"Oh, the old man is just hearsay, Venerable Lingji was not originally a person from the Qingfu Immortal Palace, but belonged to a halfway monk, there are a lot of rumors about Venerable Lingji, but after achieving the realm of transforming gods, he went to the hinterland of the demon clan, and finally married a human venerable, that Taoist is said to be equally powerful, and his strength is strong, even more than Venerable Lingji, but ......"

Speaking of this, Mo Laodao frowned slightly, as if he had encountered an incomprehensible problem, and finally shook his head slowly, "It's just that after the two Venerables walked out of the Qingfu Immortal Palace, they didn't know where to go, so far, it has been thousands of years, there are rumors that the two Venerables have fallen, and there are even rumors that the two Venerables have crossed the ocean and went to the other continent, which can be described as true and false." ”

Hearing this, Kong Laosan's eyes flashed, and he unconsciously thought of the catastrophe of the Beihai Terran hundreds of years ago, if it weren't for the earth-shattering sword, the Beihai Terran would have been extinct, but he was entrusted by the "Erya" called Lingji to send the Soul Suppression Jade Talisman in the Purple Mansion back to the Qingfu Palace in Zhongzhou.

Although I don't know why this Lingji Venerable lost his body and coexisted with Erya, it was obvious that this Lingji Venerable was still alive.

After thinking about it and learning some things about the Qingfu Immortal Palace, he said goodbye and left.

Qingyun Palace is extremely fast, just over half a month, it has already spanned tens of thousands of miles, and has come to the depths of the demon clan, but if you want to reach the nearest Mogan Demon City, you still have to go a long way.

As soon as he returned to Accord, not long after, the old puppet man called the ancient came to the door, holding a palm-sized, green tea caddy in his hand, and left after putting it down, which was simply unusual.

Holding the tea canister in his hand, Kong Laosan thought about it, turned back to the Accord, put the tea canister aside, and at the same time, his eyes were slightly closed, and his hands pinched out the strange seal, and he hit the surroundings again and again.

"Let me see how weird this "life talisman" is!"

Dao muttered in his mouth, his voice revealed a bit of strange color, and at the same time as he closed his eyes, in the Purple Mansion, the Yuan Infant who was originally quietly cross-kneeled suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, a majestic and delicate divine consciousness power centered on the Purple Mansion Yuan Infant and spread wildly towards the body, as if looking for something.

At this moment, the Taoist's heart was extremely quiet, and the power of divine consciousness spread out, carefully exploring every part of the body, the internal organs, blood vessels, and flesh and bones, like a very fine sieve, swept inch by inch, and after half an hour, the original Taoist person's calm and abnormal expression slowly froze, his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to have encountered an incomprehensible problem, but he did not give up.

"It's strange, even the power of the curse is formless and substantial, there should be a medium, right?"

Dao muttered in his mouth, and after a while, he seemed to think of something again, his eyes flashed slightly, and finally closed his eyes again, and at the same time, in the purple mansion, the body of the Yuan Infant slowly probed towards the baby's body.

"Sure enough!"

Just when the divine consciousness was restrained and probed to the dantian in the body of the Yuan Baby, a faint red light floated uncertainly, and the red light in front of him seemed to be nothing, as if it was integrated with his Yuan Ying body, and with the power of the divine soul swarming, this red light was actually turned into zero, and it was completely integrated into the majestic divine soul origin in the dantian.

Sensing this scene, the Taoist did not have the slightest expression on his face, and there was even a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Look for death!"

At the same time as the voice fell, in the infant body dantian, the majestic power of the origin of the divine soul suddenly condensed into a ball, and at the same time, with the looming "rune sword fetus" gently swinging, the originally weird red light fluttered slightly, and instantly disappeared into a mass of nothingness, at the same time, the whole body was light, and there was no previous feeling of depression.

Slowly opening his eyes, the Taoist had no waves on his face, looked at the tea caddy in his hand, chuckled, and finally closed his eyes again, slowly exhaling and cultivating.

Now Kong Laosan is already at the peak of Jindan, and he is only one step away from stepping on Yuanying, but this seems to be a simple step, if there is no chance, it is not uncommon to wait for hundreds of years.

Mogan Demon City, geographically speaking, is the closest demon city to the Three Holy Sects, the gathering place of the human race, compared to the Xuan Demon Sanctuary that Kong Laosan is very familiar with, Mogan Demon City can be said to be a real demon city, the entire city is said to be in charge of the griffin clan, and it has a history of tens of thousands of years.

The whole Mogan Demon City covers an extremely wide area, stretching for many miles from east to west, north and south, of course, if it is from the aesthetic perspective of the human race, this so-called demon city is not a "city" at all, except for some rugged halls and towering pavilions, there are only original ancient forest environments such as mountains and hills.

Of course, even so, under the convergence of thousands of demon clans, a huge ancient city of the demon clan was still formed, just when Kong Laosan and others rushed to this place with the caravan of the Youth League, the entire Mogan Demon City seemed to have undergone great changes, the demon city where the demons kept coming and going in the past was actually extinct at the moment, except for the occasional sporadic demons, there was hardly any figure to be seen, and even those high pavilions and halls in the city, except for the demons on duty, there was also no demon clan patronage, like this, it was like suffering a great disaster.

On top of a stone mountain in the center of this Mogan Demon City, in the hall engraved with the ancient seal "Mogan", the two human beings seem to be discussing something, the stone table and stone bench, the fragrant tea is fluttering, and the whole hall seems to be extremely empty.

"Hehe, in order to enter the opportunity to enter the soul refining abyss, countless demon clans are killing each other, it is really hopeless!"

The person who opened his mouth was dressed in a black robe, with a Lei Gong face, wings on his ribs, and while speaking, his eyes were erected, giving people a sense of coldness, such an appearance was obviously transformed by some kind of demon clan.

"Don't blame them, as a low-level demon clan, if they can step into the soul refining abyss, they will be able to break free from the shackles of the physical body, but it is much easier than cultivating the human body like us!"

Opposite the black-robed demon is a middle-aged scribe, if it weren't for the purple red pupils, anyone who sees it at first glance will regard it as a well-educated person in the human race, not only in appearance, but even in the same way as the human race, but in the eyes of the black-robed demon on the opposite side, it is obviously a little pretentious.

"Hmph, there are only two ways for our demon clan to advance, if we don't cultivate our human body, we can only transform in the direction of the ancient demon gods, but this path is even more difficult. That's it, hehe, let them go, even if they get the opportunity to step into the soul refining abyss, how many can really come out? Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that the two of us had a supreme treasure talisman and a talent that was of great benefit to the divine soul, it would be a fool's dream to come out safely and sound!"

The black-robed demon said slowly, and there was still a trace of palpitation in his voice.

"That's it, let's not talk about this, since the war of the hundred clans is about to start, let's go and observe it!"

At the same time as the black-robed demon's voice fell, he seemed to think of something, and looked at the middle-aged scribe in front of him, "The matter of Mogan Demon City, please leave it to you!"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for the other party to nod in agreement, and his body flashed and disappeared without a trace.

"Hehe, it's impatient, this place is thousands of miles away from the land of the Great War of the Hundred Clans, even if you griffin clan are unparalleled, if you want to get there, it's a delusion to not have twenty years, it's just a matter of hearing, I heard that the Youth League caravan is coming, just exchange for some good wine!"

With a chuckle, the figure also slowly faded!