"What is the origin of this stone?" Yi Xiaofeng asked with an eyebrow.

Could it be that the other party is clear?

The stall owner replied: "This is even a strong soul stone, which is infused with a will, a supreme strong man who has climbed to the first throne in the world in the long river of history, and his will is enough to save your life when your life is at stake." ”

Yi Xiaofeng asked with a smile: "So powerful, how to use it?"

"Recognized by the strongest man. ”

"Who is he, and if I buy it, how can I gain his approval. ”

"Kong Xianjun. ”

Kong Xianjun?

Yi Xiaofeng hadn't heard of it.

He asked, "How do you get his approval?"

The stall owner did not speak.

Yi Xiaofeng was a little unhappy, and said impatiently: "One hundred medium-grade spirit stones, can you sell them?"

The stall owner shook his head.

Yi Xiaofeng turned around and left.

This guy is not sincere in business, and Yi Xiaofeng is too lazy to entangle it any longer.

"You don't know Kong Xianjun?"

The stall owner's voice came.

Yi Xiaofeng shook his head.

The stall owner was silent.

Yi Xiaofeng continued to leave.

In this way, Yi Xiaofeng gave up the Supreme Soul Stone.

The stall owner was still meditating, and he muttered to himself: "There really is no one who remembers Kong Xianjun......"

Yi Xiaofeng was thinking as he walked.

There are so many firsts in the world in the long history, Master Lao Tzu is the first in the world, and he still cares about the first in the world in the past?

Yi Xiaofeng has no invincible strong enemy for the time being.

Going around all the way, Yi Xiaofeng also saw a lot of treasures, but most of them were very expensive, which made him feel that they were not worth it.

The Demon Altar Assembly is full of human spirits, and these demon cultivators are much darker than the righteous monks.

Any baby, the price is inflated.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't find the treasure he wanted very much for the time being.

An hour later.

Yi Xiaofeng met Venerable Nanqin.

Venerable Nan Qin actually listened to someone talking in the inn.

The storyteller was telling the legendary story of the founding emperor of the Southern Qin Dynasty, and the Venerable Southern Qin listened to it like a dream, shaking a glass of wine in his hand.

When Yi Xiaofeng walked next to him and sat down, he came back to his senses and asked with a smile, "How is the harvest?"

"Nothing to gain, what about you, it's interesting to listen to your own story?" Yi Xiaofeng asked with a smile, and then poured himself a glass of wine.

Venerable Nan Qin said with a smile: "This dog calf is nonsense, I don't know many stories myself, but listening to it, it is easy for me to recall the past, think of those joys and sorrows, people like to remember when they are old." ”

Yi Xiaofeng drank a glass of wine and asked, "If there is a method of immortality in the world, are you willing to pursue it again?"

Venerable Nan Qin's eyes looked at the storyteller on the stage, his eyes were a little confused, and said: "If you were a hundred years younger, maybe you would like to, but now you look down on it, life is sometimes a kind of torment, and life is actually very long for mortals." ”

For some reason, Yi Xiaofeng always felt that he had a story.

Although he usually hangs his son, when it comes to life and death, Venerable Nanqin always exudes a mysterious and transcendent temperament.

Yi Xiaofeng asked with a smile: "What is the most regrettable thing in your life?" ”

Venerable Nan Qin thought for a moment and said, "There are many regrettable things, and the most regrettable thing is that I failed those brothers who expanded my territory with me, and I had to execute them for the sake of unification. ”

His tone was calm, no sadness, no shame.

Yi Xiaofeng was not surprised when he heard this.

Every founding emperor seems to have executed those cronies who fought for him.

Venerable Nan Qin looked at Yi Xiaofeng and said with a smile: "Don't talk about me, let's talk about you, my life is almost over, and your excitement has just begun." ”

Yi Xiaofeng nodded and said, "By the way, have you heard of Kong Xianjun?"

Hearing this, Venerable Nan Qin frowned.

"Kong Xianjun...... It's such a familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere, but why can't I remember it?" Venerable Nan Qin muttered to himself.

Yi Xiaofeng reminded: "He used to be the number one in the world. ”

Venerable Nan Qin was still frowning.

At this moment, Yi Xiaofeng also frowned.

Venerable Nan Qin was like an encyclopedia in the ranks, and there was almost nothing he didn't know.

If he didn't know Kong Xianjun, it would be fine, but he had an expression that he had clearly heard of but had forgotten.

Perverse.

Venerable Nan Qin took a sip of wine and said in surprise: "It's really strange, why can't I remember it? Could it be that this name is a kind of immortal god forbidden?

Yi Xiaofeng asked, "What is the forbidden immortal god?"

"Legend has it that the immortal gods do not allow the existence of things, so they will issue a ban on the immortals, erasing all the marks of the thing in the human world, including the impression of all living beings on him, since ancient times, there are many monks who go against the sky, so there have always been legends about the prohibition of immortals, where did you hear the name Kong Xianjun?" Venerable Nan Qin explained.

Yi Xiaofeng told his previous experience.

Venerable Nan Qin became interested in the stall owner and asked Yi Xiaofeng to take him to have a look.

The two immediately set off.

They move fast.

When I came to that stall again, the stall owner was still there, and so was the Supreme Soul Stone.

Venerable Nan Qin squatted down, picked up the Supreme Soul Stone, and asked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, can you tell us the story of Kong Xianjun?"

The stall owner glanced at Yi Xiaofeng and said, "You don't know the goods, so you call your master?" It's not bad, at least you still take it to heart." ”

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

Venerable Nan Qin smiled and said, "You said the opposite, he is my master. ”

The stall owner was stunned.

"This is not important, let's talk about Kong Xianjun first. Yi Xiaofeng urged.

The stall owner was silent for a moment, and said: "Kong Xianjun is a genius of Tianzhong, three years of refining qi, seven years of foundation building, thirty years old to practice Jindan, fifty years old to practice Yuan Ying, at the age of 100 years to reach the realm of gods, but his age is extremely old, it is a fairy god regardless of mortals, demons raging demon period, Kong Xianjun for the protection of the human race, kill through the demon clan, vowed to slaughter all the demons in the world, but ......"

"Once the fairy god went down to earth, it turned out that the monsters in the world were all bred by the pets of the fairy gods, when Kong Xianjun wanted to kill the demon ancestor, he was stopped by the fairy gods, Kong Xianjun asked the fairy gods, people and demons, who is important. ”

"The fairy god said, just as important. ”

"Kong Xianjun asked again, demons eat people, people kill demons, it is justified, why do you want to stop it?"

"The fairy god said that demons also have the difference between immortals and mortals, mortals can kill mortal demons, but not immortals. ”

Kong Xianjun was furious, collided with the immortal gods, and even killed the demon ancestor in front of the immortal gods, angering the immortals, and finally Kong Xianjun was suppressed by the immortals, he was originally the first in the world of the human race, the hope of the human race, the immortal gods erased all his marks, so that future generations of mortals can no longer remember him, and can no longer remember the negligence of the immortal gods. ”

This is the end of the story.

Venerable Nan Qin fell into deep thought.

Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask: "If the story you said is true, then there is indeed an immortal god in the underworld, and you say this, are you not afraid of the immortal god's revenge?"