"In other words, who is the Ye senior in the mouth of this group of ants?"

"No need to ask, the disciple who can teach such a demon must also be a top boss in ancient times!"

"Don't say it, it's really possible!"

"Maybe his old man woke up early and laid out in this era in advance!"

"Hey, stand taller and see farther, you see that the good seedlings of this era have been robbed by others!"

"Amazing, if you don't accept it, you can't do it!"

……

Because the record is too rebellious, and the spearhead is pointed at the Ye seniors behind him.

This made many ancient monks in the Central Domain guess that the identity of the other party was also a resurrectionist, and it was definitely not small back then, and his achievements definitely surpassed the level of the Immortal King.

Golden State.

This is Daozhou with the largest number of demon clans, and it can be called the gathering place of demon clans in the middle region!

The Terran monks basically did not dare to set foot here, unless they wanted to kill themselves and were attacked by the demon clan powerhouses.

On the flat basin, a towering cyan palace towers, and the breath is vast.

This is the holy place of worship of the demon clan of the Golden State, Qingyang Palace!

Its founder is a reviver in ancient times, Qingyang Lao Xian.

At the entrance of the palace, gilded copper stoves are placed on both sides, each emitting curling cigarettes.

Outside are the demon creatures kneeling on the ground, dense as far as the eye can see, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

Their faces were full of piety, listening carefully to the mysterious Taoist sounds, and sometimes the demon clan had an epiphany and broke through, envying the demons beside them.

In the main hall, there is an elderly figure wearing a azure robe, a brown horn with a curved head on the top of his head, and a kind and solemn face, sitting on a futon like a green pine, with his eyes closed, and his mouth reciting words.

On weekdays, the old fairy of Qingyang almost remains human, leaving only two horns as an identity feature.

In the minds of the demons in the Golden State, the old immortal of Qingyang accepted disciples and taught them Taoism, and was a well-deserved leader of the demon clan.

However, at this moment, the old fairy of Qingyang seemed to sense something, and opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, but at this moment, his eyes were full of surprise and uneasiness.

The sermon suddenly stopped, which made the demon clan outside look dazed.

Thundered~!

There was a thunderous explosion in the sky, and there was a faint suffocating cow cry.

The wind was blowing, the lightning was thundering, and the demons were all uneasy, and they instinctively felt a sense of oppression coming.

Swish!

Outside the main hall, a terrifying tall figure descended.

This creature was a bull-headed human body, ten meters tall, with arms wrapped around cold and glittering iron chains, and covered in ancient black armor with various shocking scratches on the armor.

His strong arrival made the Qingyang Old Immortal stand up in shock, and said in a deep voice with a face full of jealousy:

"Niu Batian, what are you doing in the old man's dojo?"

Qingyang Old Immortal recognized this demon clan, the other party was very powerful, and he was a famous powerhouse of the Tianniu clan in ancient times.

And the Tianniu clan is the top royal family in the demon clan, and the qualifications and strength of this race can be seen how terrifying it is.

Niu Batian's posture was arrogant, his eyes looked at Qingyang Lao Xian, and his tone was full of oppression, "Old guy, it seems that you don't welcome me." ”

Qingyang Old Immortal stiffened, "Say, what do you want to do?!" ”

The aura that the other party vaguely emanated made him feel a trace of mortal danger.

Niu Batian said meaningfully: "It is said that the horns on the top of your old guy's head contain a large amount of heaven and earth essence, which is a great supplement for my demon clan, why not look at the past situation, help me, and wait for me to ascend to the strongest throne, you will be the number one hero!" ”

"What ......"

Qingyang Old Immortal's face changed drastically, the usefulness of the sheep's horns is his biggest secret, where did this guy know?

It is worth mentioning.

In ancient times, the horns on the top of the head of the old fairy were his most powerful lethal weapons.

But the outside world only knows one but not the other, his horns can also absorb the essence of heaven and earth, automatically contain it, nourish the soul and strengthen his body.

This secret has never been revealed to the public by the Qingyang Old Immortal, because he is afraid of provoking the covetousness and coveting of other demon clan powerhouses.

After all, there were so many demon clans stronger than it in ancient times!

The most important thing is that the old fairy of Qingyang does not like to fight, and the reason why it chooses to stay in the Kunlun realm is that it is unwilling to go to the immortal realm to roll in, and wants to stay here to reduce the pressure, and then educate the weak demon clan, teach the Tao in his spare time, and live a simple life.

Unexpectedly, this famous powerhouse of the Tianniu clan came to the door at this juncture and revealed the secret of his horns, which made him feel shocked and puzzled.

"Hehe, I know what you're thinking, let me tell you the truth, the reason why I know the secret of your horns is actually what my old friend told me!"

Niu Batian sneered.

"You, your old friend is ......"

The old fairy of Qingyang said in disbelief.

"Xiaomei, do you remember? It's that big ass! She's slept with you before, but you know, she was my bullish Taoist companion before that!! ”

Speaking of this, Niu Batian said emotionally.

"Hiss~"

Qingyang Old Immortal gasped, "Xiaomei was actually your Taoist companion before?" Why did she never tell her husband? ”

"Hmph, I had a little conflict with her at the beginning, and then left me in a rage, and many years later, she returned to me, because the realm was too low, and her longevity was about to end, and she confessed to me before she died, and the secret you inadvertently revealed to her!" Niu Batian clenched his fists and said angrily.

The old fairy of Qingyang is like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the melon seeds in his brain roar.

The vague memory gradually became clear, I still remember that night, he and the ewe turned the clouds and rain, after the battle, Xiaomei touched his thick horns, and praised him in a blurred eye, feeling that he was old and strong, because he was too carried away, it seemed that he had slipped his mouth at that time......

Who would have thought that the ewe would say goodbye without saying goodbye and actually go to Niu Batian to confess?

He also told him his secrets!!

O iniquity!

"But, Xiaomei is a ewe, and you are a cow! Why are you able to be together? Qingyang Old Immortal said depressedly.

Niu Batian stared at his round eyes and asked, "What do you mean by this old guy?" Isn't there a cross-species love between sheep and cows? ”

"This ......"

Qingyang Old Fairy looked embarrassed, "The question is, she secretly betrayed you before, can this also be called love?" ”

"Don't care about the details!"

Niu Batian waved his hand, "In short, she has already confessed to me, and the demon can't be resurrected after death, of course I choose to forgive her!" ”

Qingyang Old Fairy's eyelids jumped, and he sneered: "Your Excellency's pattern is really big, the old man admires it." ”

"That's ......"

Niu Batian's tone was a little arrogant, and he said loudly:

"You know, I'm a minotaur!"