Wu Wei walked out of the cave, he had been here for fifteen days, and those men in black had already given up the pursuit and had already left this area.

"I don't know what the battle was like that day..."

Wu Wu's figure flashed, turned into a divine rainbow, and after about two hours, he came to the Wutong Mountain Area where the battle was fought that day, and just walked into the mountain forest, surrounded by an empty space.

The mountains and rivers are almost unrecognizable, the peaks and ridges in front are broken, the rivers are blocked, nearly ten peaks are vigorously split into two petals, and there are nearly twenty or thirty big pits on the ground that are hundreds of zhang deep.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, countless underground cracks spread horizontally, and there were vaguely audible remnants of magic aura fluctuations permeating this space, such a strong duel could almost be described as 'overwhelming mountains and seas, inverting the galaxy'.

"I don't know if King Kunpeng has been killed..."Even Wu Wei himself was shocked, he was actually a little concerned about the life and death of the dignified demon clan's power, he knew that all this was just because he was impressed by King Kunpeng's unruly temperament that day.

He didn't stay here too long, his figure flashed, and after flying for several hours, he came to a small town near the Wutong Mountains, called 'Luocheng', the only central city within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Many merchants and monks gathered here, and Wu Wei walked into a restaurant, and sure enough, he soon heard many monks talking about the great battle that took place that day.

"The powerful Kunpeng King of the Demon Clan is really powerful, and he has single-handedly defeated the lords of the two holy lands, and he has not fallen behind at all..."

"That's it, who is the Kunpeng King? The power of the demon clan has been invincible in the Southern Regions eight hundred years ago..."A lean young man sitting at the same table chimed in.

At this time, some people were not happy, a fat Taoist priest was full of oil, while drinking a lot of wine, he sneered and said: "How can a remnant of the demon clan be compared to the lord of the holy land, the Holy Land of Linggu, which has been inherited from the ancient times, is one of the most powerful forces of the human race, in my opinion, the lord of the holy land just wants to capture that Kunpeng alive, and does not do his best." ”

"The latest news, the two holy lords surrounded and suppressed the Kunpeng King, and the Kunpeng King fled in defeat and hid in the holy lake..."

"What... King Kunpeng is still defeated..."The monks who had been boasting about it before were immediately very interested when they heard this, and seemed to think that they would lose the fun of waiting and seeing if they ended up with this.

"I'll just say it, let it be cultivated by the demon clan's great power no matter how high it is, and there are thousands of Taoism, and it will end up with hatred after all..."

Wu Wei's expression was slightly cold, and at this time, he leaned over at the right time and asked, "Brothers, did the two holy masters catch up in the end?"

The fat Taoist priest with a mouth full of oil raised his eyelids and glanced at Wu Wei, as if he had seen through his thoughts, and said, "Little brother, you are asking the right person." ”

At this time, Wu Wei also carefully looked at the fat man in front of him who didn't look like a Taoist priest, he was only in his twenties, wearing a loose Taoist robe, covered with oil stains, as if he had never washed it, full of fat, a pair of soybean-sized eyes, trapped in the horizontal meat, and he basically couldn't see it when he smiled.

"This Dao Master, do you know that holy lake very well?" Wu Wei heard the word 'holy lake' and remembered the aura lake that he had seen from the sky in Xiyin Mountain in the Northern Regions before, and he wanted to know about it.

Fat Dao took a long sip of a bowl of wine, looked unfathomable, and said: "I don't know about it, but I've been there two or three times, if you want to know more, go buy two pots of wine for Bendao first!"

"Blow hard..."The lean young man sitting on the side sneered inappropriately when he heard this, and said, "The Sacred Lake Forbidden Land, you think it's your backyard, and you've been to it two or three times..."

Then he turned his head to Wu Wei and said: "Little brother, don't listen to this fake Taoist priest full of nonsense, cheating on wine and drinking, according to legend, it is the holy land of the demon race, the forbidden area of the human race, it is very evil." When ordinary monks go in, they basically go and don't return, so you still don't have to ask, so as not to lose your life in vain. ”

The fat Taoist priest was not angry, but pursed his lips and said, "Ignorance! Those sensational gossip rumors are only believed by you cowardly people." ”

The lean young man glanced around and whispered, "I once heard from an old monk that the 'holy lake' is a fairy lake left over from the ancient era, and there may still be ancient creatures in the lake thousands of years ago. Some people say that it is the ancestor of the demon clan, who has cultivated to become a refinement, almost immortal, and can survive for tens of thousands of years. ”

"And..."The fat Taoist priest pursed his lips and said, "What bullshit fairy lake, if there are really immortal beings in this world, how can there be anything in those holy places... I'm afraid you've listened too much to the comments of those charlatans!"

"I'd rather believe it than believe it..."The lean young man scratched his head, as if even he couldn't believe in the existence of undead beings.

"If I had the kind of Taoist cultivation like the Holy Lord, I would really like to go deep into the depths of the 'Sacred Lake', which is really fascinating. The fat Taoist priest thought for a moment, picked up the big bowl in front of him and took a sip, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a Taoist priest.

"Who just said it, the Holy Lake has only been to it three or four times...", the lean young man teased at the right time, and returned to his seat.

The fat Taoist priest's bloated face suddenly twitched, and he accidentally slipped his mouth, and he instantly diverted the topic and said, "Little brother, if you really want to see the rumored holy lake, this Dao can show you the way." ”

"I just suddenly had a trace of curiosity, if I have the fate to meet the Taoist chief again in the future, it will not be too late to work hard!" This fat Taoist priest looks like a scoundrel, Wu Wu is not good at refusing bluntly at the moment, seeing that the onlookers are gradually dispersed, he wants to turn around and leave after speaking.

"Hey, little brother, don't be in a hurry to leave!" The fat Taoist priest first glanced at the seven or eight wine jugs on the table, then touched his belt, got up and quickly grabbed Wu Wei, and said.

"Daoist, but is there something else?" Wu Wei couldn't see the fat Taoist's intentions.

"Come on... Little brother, you sit first. The fat Taoist priest looked naïve and cute, grabbed Wu Wei's sleeve robe with one hand, and said with a smile: "Since I saw you little brother for the first time, this way feels that you and I are very close to each other, under this wind and sunshine, why don't we sit down and have a good chat, taste the scriptures, and talk about life is also excellent!"

Wu Wei was grabbed by the fat Taoist priest and grabbed the sleeve robe, he wanted to shake it off but couldn't get out, he had never met such a person since he was a child, but he didn't know how to deal with it at the moment, so he had to sit back at the table.

"Dao Chief, I don't think you are from the Southern Regions. ”

Seeing that Wu Wei did not have a seizure, the fat Taoist priest immediately smiled and groaned: "Little brother has good eyesight, this Dao is indeed not from the Southern Regions, but it is not from the Northern Regions either. ”

"Oh?" Wu Wei suddenly said curiously: "Although the Great Wilderness World is vast and boundless, but apart from the division between the north and the south, is there any other way to say it?"

The fat Taoist priest suddenly became interested, he first called the shopkeeper to ask for a pot of wine, and then ordered a plate of beef, and after eating and drinking for a while, he said: "Little brother, at first glance, you are the pampered son of a small sect." ”

"The distinction between the north and the south is just the name of the human monastic world, and the mundane world is specifically divided into the southeast, northwest, and central regions, with Zhongzhou, Donghai in the east, Yinshan in the west, Yanqiu in the north, and Chufeng in the south, and the area they occupy is extremely vast. ”

"So, Daoist, aren't you a monk?" Wu Wei has always had no idea about the division of the Great Wilderness, but at this moment, he has learned a thing or two.

The fat Taoist priest took a sip of wine, looked profound, and said, "This Tao is a mortal in the eyes of a monk, but it is a monk in the eyes of mortals. ”

Wu Wei was stunned, and almost didn't understand the meaning of this, but he quickly suddenly muttered: "This is the so-called Jianghu Taoist..."