The purple-crowned middle-aged man came to the ground of the black Jiao, and saw the dried blood on the ground, and immediately became silent, this black Jiao was one of his chances, when the black Jiao was still very young, he was caught, and finally cultivated to this level, and he would soon become his helper, and now he died here.

Judging from the traces around him, Heijiao died after a hard bloody battle, which shows that it was not a monk in the Jindan period who made the shot, but probably a monk in the late stage of foundation building. This news may be even worse news for the middle-aged people with purple crowns...

"Is that the monk?"

The middle-aged man with the purple crown fell into deep thought, when he surrounded Deacon Huang and a few people that day, he released his magic weapon golden net to capture, and there was a black-faced monk in the late stage of foundation building, who quickly escaped at an incredible speed, and Heijiao was chasing him...

...

Yang Quan's mana recovered most of it, dismantled the magic circle and continued to escape for two days, and then started his cultivation again.

Sail carefully on the Ten Thousand Year Boat, Yang Quan will become extremely cautious when his life is threatened, and in this way, knowing that on the fifth day after Yang Quan killed Heijiao, he arranged three sets of formations in a hidden place and restored all his states.

With a serious expression, he took out his storage bag, checked it bit by bit, including the storage ring, turned out the ammunition, rune paper, magic weapons, materials, etc., and stared at it bit by bit with his divine sense...

Nothing was found, none of these things were abnormal, but Yang Quan's face did not change in the slightest, because this result was within his expectations, what he originally suspected was not these things, what he suspected was a very special thing in the last storage bag---

A dried corpse, this is when I was in Jizhou, I encountered the corpse of a demon cultivator green fairy...

"Come out. ”

Yang Quan said lightly, facing this unformed dry corpse.

The dried corpse did not move at all, but Yang Quan stretched out a finger, and a fireball appeared on his fingertips.

"Haven't you come out yet, I burned your body, and I don't want to come out?" Yang Quan's voice was calm and very affirmative.

"Hee-hee..."

A light voice came out, and an invisible shadow appeared in the dried corpse, which seemed to be the image of the shrunken green fairy.

"Sure enough, you got so many bells and whistles at that time, just to paralyze me, and you didn't die. Yang Quan sighed and said.

"Yes, so now Brother Yang wants to kill me again?"

Yang Quan was silent, he only realized that it was a little unfair for him to use the worldview of his previous life to judge the rights and wrongs of the people of this world, but he didn't realize that when he looked at many things with the worldview of his previous life, he was also very unfair to those things.

"I don't know. ”

After Yang Quan finished speaking, he didn't know, the two were speechless for a while, and they couldn't guess each other's thoughts.

An hour later, the green fairy was defeated and said, "Yang Daoyou, do you want to hear the story?"

"What's the story?" asked Yang Quan.

"An old story, a story that many people think is ridiculous. ”

Yang Quan nodded, and the green fairy chuckled and said: "The legend was a long time ago, I don't know how long it was, in short, it was a long time ago, when the Heavenly Court was not yet established. ”

"At that time, there were also human races and demon races, but not as they are now, but only as a tool, or as food. ”

"At that time, it was not the human race or the demon race that ruled this world, but a race that many people had never heard of, the ancient underworld. ”

Yang Quan's brows jumped slightly, and he asked, "Ancient Hades Clan, what race is that?"

"Hehe... Let me sell this first, or let me continue, the demon race at that time existed as the domestic animals of the ancient underworld, and our human race existed as the food of the demon race... At that time, the immortal cultivation world, no, it was far more than our immortal cultivation world..."

"It was a difficult time, human beings, as intelligent creatures, but because they had no power, they were used as food by the demon clan and as weeds by the ancient underworld, and everyone's life was precarious, and the only thing they could do was to try their best to reproduce so as not to be eaten up. ”

"Yes..."Yang Quan's heart jumped, and he was a little touched.

"That era is said to be very long, very long, almost as long as eternity, the human race and the demon race are both as the lowest existence, the demon race is a little better, at least stronger than the human body, some demon races still have some talents, far more powerful than other demon races, but even so, the demon race can only exist as the livestock of the ancient underworld. ”

"This era was called the Dark Ages by later generations, because the status of human beings at that time was too low, and there were many existences that later stood at the peak, and they had an unbearable experience in that era, so the things of that era slowly began to be ignored. ”

Yang Quan didn't understand a little, this story is very good, but what does it have to do with the present?

"In that dark age when it was used as food, human beings were always trying to resist because they were wise, they wanted to gain power, they wanted to resist, they didn't want to live as food. ”

"These humans, unwilling to survive as food, began to travel from place to place, hoping to find a way to gain power, to serve as food... Countless people were eaten as food by the demon clan as soon as they came up with this idea, and countless people were eaten as soon as they got out of the captive tribe... How many people have spent their lives walking through an area that now seems small, and have died in vain with nothing..."

"These people who went out of the tribe are called the sages of the human race, they went out of the tribe in order to find a way to become stronger, no one knows how many people have died, how many thousands of years, even hundreds of millions of years, they have gone forward to do this. ”

"Finally, there was an era when some sages found their strength, and some powerful beings beyond human imagination began to appear among the human race..."

"These beings led the human race to rise and establish the Heavenly Court?" Yang Quan received.

The phantom of the green fairy shook his head and said: "How can it be so easy, for human beings, it is beyond imagination, and for those demon clans, it is just the difference between eating one bite and eating a few bites..."

Yang Quan was speechless, with mixed feelings in his heart, on the one hand, he felt sad and sad for the people of that era, and on the other hand, he didn't feel that this had anything to do with him.

"The human sage is desperate, the kind of power he has found has cultivated some powerful human beings, but let alone rebelling against the rule of the ancient underworld, even if it is used to fight against the demon race, it is far from enough. ”

"In our current words, it is those human sages who have found some heavenly and earthly treasures, and people can absorb energy in the void after eating, if they have to say it, it is probably the same as the foundation building period, or even much worse. ”。

"Some of the sages of humanity are desperate, they think that human beings are born as food, so they must accept this result, and there is no point in any resistance. ”

"But there are also some sages who feel that they have actually found a way to become stronger, but the time for human beings to become stronger is too short, and there are no strong people who can accumulate enough, and there is no accumulation of time, so they are not defeated by the demon clan and the ancient underworld..."