"It is said that that is the place where both the Ancient Demon Race and the Protoss were wiped out?" Sang Wushi said lightly, but in fact, his tone was beyond doubt.

The two of them looked at her fingertips.

Desireless turned to look at her, "What do you care about this?"

Sang Wushi smiled faintly, "Curious, after all, it was such a glorious battle." It's just a pity, but it turned out to be just some divine beasts and fierce beasts. ”

Yes, the war between gods and demons tens of thousands of years ago can be described as the burning of jade and the destruction of both of them. However, a few ancient divine beasts and fierce beasts were left to survive to this day. It's just that few people in the world know how many of the divine beasts and fierce beasts that once scolded Fang Xuan and galloped Brahma are now there and where they are hiding. Sang Wushi didn't know all the time, but, at least, she knew that there had always been a restless one hidden in the Futu Palace. Coupled with the Taiyin Youying that appeared in the battle between Qingfeng and Chi Shu last time, she had seen these two ancient beasts in total.

Just as she was thinking, a desireless voice came, interrupting her thoughts, "Speaking of fierce beasts, in fact, the Immortal Gate somehow caught one thousands of years ago, but unfortunately it escaped later, and it has never been found yet." ”

"Immortal Sect still has this ability?" Sang Wushi was dumbfounded.

"It is said that it was captured while it was weak, and it is considered to be more than lucky, so it should have been hidden after being seriously injured. ”

At this time, Wusheng also interjected, "What kind of beast is that?"

Wuxian paused and said slowly: "It is said to be a wolf demon, tyrannical by nature, it seems to be called... Cangyu Fan. ”

As soon as his words fell, Sang Wushi frowned and said, "Cang Yu Yan?" Isn't that the person Chi Shu asked her to find in Qishan before?

"What's wrong?" Xu Shi asked unintentionally when he saw that her reaction was a little too big.

"This fierce beast may be in Qishan. At the beginning, Chi Shu asked me to look for it. Sang said lightly.

As soon as her words fell, she saw Wusheng rolling his small body among the flowers beside the rocks, and sighed in his mouth: "Fortunately, there are many fierce beasts in this world, otherwise think about the war between gods and demons tens of thousands of years ago, the demon race has disappeared completely, but why is there any divine vein, think about it." ”

Sang Wushi glanced at her, a little funny, "Yo, you have a lot of opinions." ”

"Cut. But fortunately, that Shen Ze Yi Ze disappeared by himself, otherwise it would be a big threat to our demon world......" She continued to mumble something, but Sang Wushi didn't have the heart to listen to it, Yi Ze's two words made her very angry.

What kind of son of the divine vein, what hope of the revival of the divine race, he is revered in the five realms of Brahma, admired by all people, he is the best in the fairy world, and the pride of heaven in the eyes of the world, but so what? He is still a wolf who walks wantonly in the five realms of mortal dust in the skin of hypocrisy. Otherwise, why would he have to raise troops in the Demon Realm even when he stole the dust beads? After all, there is no existence more suitable for carrying the blame than the Demon Realm. And she, in fact, has always known that that person is Yi Ze.

Although he didn't know why he was so weak when he was in the Lingxiao Palace, the method of his final escape from the enchantment was indeed the only one that the Protoss could do - the Empty Gate. Dissipated like green smoke like them, it was just entering their own enchantment and moving forward in hiding, and there was always a time when someone stopped them in the air, but the empty door was different, it was directly through various places, arrived instantly, and even shuttled through time and space. So when she saw that the person had escaped through the empty door, the first person that popped up in her mind was Yi Ze.

It's just that she has never said this to anyone, including Chi Shu.

Because, no one will believe her. No one would believe that the son of the divine vein, who had disappeared for 10,000 years, would be like that—a man of roosters and dogs.

A hint of darkness flashed in Sang Wushi's eyes, heh, is she wearing the skin of hypocrisy? Sooner or later, there will be a time when she will tear it apart......

......

That night, after the three of them discussed, they still decided to settle at the foot of Qi Mountain, firstly because this place was indeed not far from Fufeng, and secondly, to find out the whereabouts of Cang Yuyan by the way.

Although it is only a foot close to Qi Mountain, you can still feel the cold and piercing yin and evil aura of the entire Qi Mountain, which is shrouded in the cold and cold. On such a night, Sang Wushi and his party came here. In the end, under the intimidation of the Wusheng Demon Realm, he grabbed a rabbit demon that was quite delicate and elegant - the cave.

At this time, Sang Wushi was lying on a tree outside the cave to take a nap, she really didn't want to go in and greet them, so she simply volunteered to come out and keep vigil.

The night was like paint, the forest was cold and cold, and only a waning moon emitted a cold and faint light, slightly penetrating the extremely quiet mountain forest. The wind was blowing, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and in the faint moonlight, the black shadows were swaying with their teeth and claws. Sang Wushi was dressed in red, lying quietly on a tree trunk, his skirt was hanging down, fluttering gently, his long ink-colored hair almost blended with the night, but his face was as white as porcelain but faintly peaceful, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be completely unaffected by the cold and terrifying atmosphere around him, as if he was sleeping comfortably.

But suddenly, in the shadows of the trees that were constantly swaying and stirring, there seemed to be a "rustling" sound. Sang Wushi, who was taking a nap, suddenly frowned slightly, thinking that he had heard it wrong. But the sound appeared again after a while, and the sound of "rustling", which seemed to be the crawling sound of foreign objects, was particularly terrifying and terrifying in this strange night forest.

Finally, she opened her eyes and flew down the tree, looking for the sound.

The faint voice never stopped, as if someone was deliberately pulling her forward. Moreover, Sang Wushi pursed his lips slightly, this feeling is very familiar.

She followed the sound all the way through the mountain forest, stopped in an instant and disappeared in a barren mountain full of thorns. Sang Wushi looked back at the direction he came, and he was far away from the entrance of the cave where Wuxian Wusheng was. Sure enough, it was for her.

"You're here. In the silent mountain sky, the voice suddenly sounded, very ethereal and illusory, and it was unrecognizable for a while.

Sang Wushi froze slightly, and the spiritual power in his hand secretly gathered, "What person?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, a sharp blade stabbed at her with fierce ferocity. Hurry up, be ruthless! I'm here to kill her.

The spiritual power in Sang Wushi's hand suddenly appeared, and under a flash of red light, it was a whip that was almost the same as the shape of the Spirit Devouring Whip. She lightly flashed the deadly surprise attack of the knife, and a chill flashed in her golden eyes, "Where did you come from, little cub, there is a kind of coming out to speak!"

But only her voice echoed in this barren mountain, and no one responded for a long time.

Sang Wushi held the whip and looked around cautiously, but suddenly felt a chill in his back.

Suddenly turned around, quickly retreated, but there was no one.

This man is so fast!

She raised her whip again, and with a flash of wind, it fell to the ground, and the whip was so loud that the surrounding trees fell. However, even if she beat the surroundings around, there was still no figure.

Suddenly, with a "bang", a strong force approached the door, and Sang Wushi instantly raised his whip to block the blow, but he still scratched his left arm. The man's speed was simply too fast to be found, and the night was dark and difficult to see, so the odds were not good. "I don't know who is coming, if I have an enmity with you, I can show my face!" her voice still dissipated with the wind in this strange night, and there was still no one to be seen.

When she relaxed slightly, her back was cold again. Sang didn't want to fight back, but it was too late, and she could feel the cold blade in her throat...... It's not Yi Ze, it's not Chi Shu.

It seems that time is standing still.