Yang Luochen's eyes returned firmly: "In order to find sword intent and improve strength, I left Haotian Sect for this, and I went to the Demon Capital for this." ”

Baili Qianyang suddenly appeared in front of Yang Luochen, looked at Yang Luochen's eyes, and asked coldly: "You said that demons have sword intent?"

Yang Luochen then remembered that Baili Qianyang was also a person who used a sword, and subconsciously nodded and said: "Yes, this matter was told to me by the Mingfa Zen Master of Praruo Temple."

Baili Qianyang stared at Yang Luochen's eyes, and after looking at it for a while, he didn't see any signs of lying, and then said coldly: "I'll go with you"

Yang Luochen's mind didn't turn for a while, and Wen Lun said even more anxiously: "Senior Brother Qianyang, you also want to go to the Demon Capital? You know the danger of the Demon Capital, how can you do such an impulsive thing?"

Baili Qianyang stared at Yang Luochen and said, "Senior brother, you don't understand, sword intent is more important to sword immortals than anything else, I must go to the demon capital."

After Baili Qianyang finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky, Wen Lun still wanted to dissuade him, but Baili Qianyang's voice came, "Yang Luochen, I hope you don't lie to me, otherwise I don't care about any allies." I'm going to talk to my master."

When Wen Lun heard Baili Qianyang's words, he looked at Yang Luochen with a wry smile on his face, and said, "Okay now, you have found a powerful bodyguard and abducted Senior Brother Qianyang."

Yang Luochen didn't expect Baili Qianyang to have such a desire for sword intent, just like his own, and he understood Baili Qianyang for a while, and seemed to have met a confidant.

Yang Luochen looked at the sky and said slowly: "Brother Wen, Senior Brother Qianyang, it's not because he eavesdropped on our conversation, but this trip to the Demon Capital is probably also an opportunity for Senior Brother Qianyang."

Wen Lun suddenly asked, "Brother Yang, are you so sure that the sword intent is in the Demon Capital, you must know where it is?"

Yang Luochen returned: "I don't know, I only know that in the Demon Capital, the Mingfa Zen Master will not lie to me, and the Great Elder also said that there is indeed a sword intent in the Demon Capital." I'm afraid I have to wait to find out the specific location."

The corners of Wen Lun's mouth twitched, and he said, "If Senior Brother Qianyang knows about this, I'm afraid he won't have any good attitude towards you anymore." I don't even know the exact location, and it's not the same as sending you to death."

"By the time you inquire clearly, I'm afraid that the people of the Demon Capital have already surrounded you. I really don't know what kind of brains you sword immortals have, and for what kind of sword intent you actually don't care about life or death."

Yang Luochen slowly returned: "You don't understand the importance of sword intent to sword immortals"

Wen Lun said helplessly: "I don't understand, anyway, I know I can't stop you." Senior Sister Qu Lan and they will be here in a few days, let her convince you when the time comes, I won't worry about it."

When Yang Luochen heard that Qu Lan was going to look at the Demon City, he was inexplicably a little stunned in his heart, that girl looked sweet and cute, and she fought like a barbarian warrior, fists to the flesh, which can be described as violence in violence.

Yang Luochen hurriedly walked towards the main hall, and said as he walked: "I have to go to the Great Elder, leave here before Qu Lan comes, I don't want her to be convinced, it's terrible to think about."

Wen Lun saw Yang Luochen leave quickly, and said to himself puzzled: "I thought you weren't afraid of anything, but you were actually afraid of Senior Sister Qu Lan, it's really strange."

After Wen Lun finished speaking, he followed behind Yang Luochen and ran towards the main hall.

All the people in the Demon City were cleaning up the battlefield in an orderly manner, and many women and old people returned to the city first, and the huge body of the stone was also brought back by the barbarian warriors and placed at the east gate of the central hall.

The casualties in this battle were not heavy, but more than a dozen people died in the hands of the Demon Beast cavalry, and the number 100 people were injured, and the barbarian warriors also had a lot of bruises on their bodies.

Yang Luochen stood on top of the hundred-zhang high city, if he hadn't cultivated to the fusion stage, his eyesight would be far from ordinary people, and he wouldn't be able to see what was happening below at all.

Seeing the casualties in Wangmo City, Yang Luochen had a deeper understanding of the Demon Beast Cavalry Regiment, and thought to himself: "This team is the most powerful army I have ever seen, and no army in the south can match it."

"Fortunately, there are barbarians guarding it, if it were replaced by an ordinary Gale Legion, this Demon City would have been lost a long time ago. I wonder how many barbarians can turn into giants like stones?"

Yang Luochen breathed wildly, went to the side of the stone, leaned down to check the situation of the stone, it was no big deal, he was in a coma, just sleep.

Wen Lun also came to Yang Luochen's side, and said slowly: "This is one of the Great Elder's supernatural powers, the Barbarian Giant Spirit, relying on the powerful divine soul power of the Great Elder, forcibly controlling the power of the barbarian god."

"Let the barbarian warriors with the bloodline of the barbarian gods have the power of a part of the barbarian gods, and they can compete with the peak monks of the Enlightenment Period, which is the last resort to guard the Demon City."

Yang Luochen was very surprised, and became even more curious in his heart, thinking in his heart: "What is this barbarian divine power? Could it be the same as the bloodline dragon qi of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion and the Emperor Family? There are really many things in this world that I don't know."

Yang Luochen asked, "Brother Wen, does every barbarian of this barbarian bloodline have it?"

Wen Lun shook his head and returned: "I don't know the specifics, but as far as I know, the stone is the strongest barbarian god bloodline among the barbarians, which is why the Great Elder carries the stone with him wherever he goes."

Elder Manda didn't know when he arrived at Yang Luochen's side, and said slowly: "The people of my barbarian clan all have the bloodline power of the barbarian god, but this power is different from severity, and the stone is indeed the strongest bloodline power I have found."

Yang Luochen hurriedly got up, and Elder Manda watched the aftermath of the Demon City proceeding in an orderly manner, and said to Yang Luochen: "King Dingfeng, follow me into the main hall, and the old man will have a good chat with you."

Yang Luochen nodded, and Wen Lun said, "Okay, you talk, I'll see if there is anything I can help with."

Yang Luochen followed Elder Manda into the central hall, there were two floors inside, and there were several huge seats on the first floor, which were arranged in a circle, but they occupied most of the space on the entire first floor, and they were supposed to be used for meetings.

There is a strange pool in the middle, there is clear water rippling in it, and there are two fish swimming freely in the water, Yang Luochen doesn't know what the meaning of this is.

There are many rooms on the second floor, surrounded by a circle, all of which are very large and very large, and Yang Luochen can see at a glance that they are for barbarian people.

Following Elder Manda, the two walked up the huge staircase to the second floor, and came to the door of a room with the words "Great Elder" written on the door.

As soon as Elder Manda walked to the door, Yang Luochen felt a huge soul power wrapping him, and suddenly the giant door opened automatically, Yang Luochen walked in with him, and the giant door closed automatically, as if automatic.

Yang Luochen knew that it was Elder Manda's huge soul power that pushed open the giant door, and when he let it close, everything looked like it was automatic.

The room was shabbyly furnished, except for a few huge chairs, and there was a quiet place where ordinary coffee tables and futons were placed, and an incense burner was filled with green smoke that flowed slowly into the air like a fine stream of water.

Elder Manda took Yang Luochen to the coffee table, sat down cross-legged, brewed fragrant tea, poured a cup and handed it to Yang Luochen, and then said: "King Dingfeng, please drink tea"

Yang Luochen also sat down cross-legged, took the tea, the aroma was tangy, and before he drank the aroma, it was already bitter, Yang Luochen took a sip, and suddenly felt bitter and unbearable, and wanted to vomit.

Elder Manda hurriedly said, "Don't spit it out, swallow it."

Yang Luochen swallowed the tea with difficulty, and suddenly felt a warmth down his throat to his abdomen, and the flow of his true qi was also a little faster, and a scorching heat instantly reached the center of his eyebrows, and his consciousness inexplicably grew a little bit.

Elder Manda asked, "How?"

Yang Luochen tasted it for a while, the inside of his mouth was still bitter, the heat began to slowly dissipate, and the flow of true qi returned to normal, and then he said: "It's so bitter, but this tea actually has the effect of accelerating the flow of true qi and strengthening the divine sense, and this bitterness is nothing."

Elder Manda smiled and returned: "This tea was obtained by the old man by accident, and the old man didn't know what the name was, so he took the name of the bitter soul tea, and the King of Dingfeng was the first person to taste this tea."

Yang Luochen heard Elder Manda say this, knew the preciousness of this tea, and was also grateful for Elder Manda's hospitality, so he endured the bitterness and took a sip again.

Elder Manda then said: "King Dingfeng, you have also seen the Demon Beast Cavalry today, this team can be said to be the fastest one in the Demon Capital's army, known for its speed and destructive power, and is one of the top armies in the Demon Capital."

"If there were no stone barbarian djinn spirits, I am afraid that the Demon City would be severely damaged today. Of course, that is also if you cultivators do not participate in the war. ”

"The old man has been fighting with the demon capital for eight hundred years, and he knows all their armies, but he doesn't know what their demon cultivation team is. The Demon Capital Demon Cultivator has never participated in the war in the past eight hundred years, and I am afraid it is also related to the great war thousands of years ago."

Yang Luochen nodded and asked, "Elder Manda, didn't the Baiyun Sect Patriarch Jian Xuan tell me about the battle of the Demon Capital?"

Elder Manda shook his head and returned: "No, even the old father doesn't know, after Jian Xuan and his disciples repelled the three major demons of the Demon Capital, they never appeared again, and after that, it was the Master Jiyuan who docked with the barbarians."

"But Master Ji Yuan didn't say a word about the situation of the Battle of the Demon Capital, and the other disciples of the White Cloud Sect were also tight-lipped about it, and until now, only those who survived the Battle of the Demon Capital know what happened."

Yang Luochen wanted to ask again, but Elder Manda spoke first: "King Dingfeng, let's start from the beginning."

Yang Luochen sat upright for a moment and listened carefully.

"At that time, Lao Yu was only thirty years old, and he was not considered an adult in the eyes of the barbarians, but he became the youngest Great Elder in history, and because Lao Yu inherited all the abilities of his father, and also had the ability to summon barbarian gods that the barbarians had long lost."

"It starts with how the old man was in charge of the barbarians......"

Manda was born to the previous Great Elder of the Barbarian Race and the people south of the Great Wind, generally speaking, this kind of person who mixes the bloodlines of two different races has some drawbacks, many of these people have extreme lifespans, very weak physiques, but their soul power is surprisingly strong.

Manda is the most peculiar of this kind of person, not only has a weak physique and a strong soul power, but also has a longer lifespan than ordinary people, and has inherited all the abilities of the Great Elder of the Barbarian Clan.

Many of these descendants of mixed blood were eventually abandoned by the barbarians, until finally the barbarians could no longer intermarry with other races, and there was no such person, and the barbarians could be said to be the last and only one.

But Manda is an outlier, and Manda is still an outlier among the barbarians. After Manda was born, there were also two extreme ways of dealing with Manda in the barbarians, one faction advocated directly drowning Manda to death, and forever cut off this kind of shameful thing for the barbarians.

The other faction advocates leaving Manda behind, and carefully studying whether the mutation in his body is good or bad, and he can't kill them all with a stick, maybe he can find a way for the barbarians to reproduce rapidly from Manda.

These two ways of dealing with Manda have become the first two major factions of the barbarians, but the purpose is the same, how to deal with the outliers in the Manda, neither way is for the sake of his outliers.

However, these two different ways of dealing with it were not approved by Manda's father, who was still the great elder of the barbarian clan at that time, and no one had the right to dispose of Manda without his consent.