Volume 1 The First Entry into Huoshan Chapter 61 Yan Shi

Since the young man came to the pavilion, Luoshen's face changed one after another, from helplessness to crying and laughing, and then it was difficult to look directly, and his face was full of disgust. The young man finally raised his eyes and looked at Luo Shen, and said quietly: "Or the peerless goddess!"

"Fall!

The scene that broke Yun Hao's worldview happened in front of him, Luo Shen instantly turned into a witch from a goddess, and his whole body exploded as if he was about to tear the young man in front of him.

"Whew..."

Immediately after the strong wind, countless dead grass and fallen leaves rose with the wind, but in the next moment turned into powder, and even some small trees were uprooted, as the hurricane roared, the young man shrank his head back, "Sister, there is still your junior brother here, pay attention... Pay attention to the image!" He waved his sleeves casually, the wind and waves in the courtyard were calm, and an imminent disaster disappeared invisibly, Yun Hao sighed in his heart, this is Luo Shen, a rage can roll up the wind and clouds, much stronger than Cui Hao Muhua and the like.

As for this prodigal youth, Yun Hao probably knows who he is.

"Yun Hao has seen Brother Luo!"

He was even more shocked by the strength of Luo Wuya, Luo Shen was furious, the power was comparable to the battle of Liangshan at the beginning, but Luo Wuya actually waved his sleeves and pressed everything down.

'Ahem..'

Luo Wuya coughed a little embarrassed and said, "Yun Hao, what I just said can you think about it." ”

Luo Shen snorted coldly when he heard this: "Luo Wuyan, can you be serious?"

Luo Wuya said: "Brother Wei and Brother Yun are like old friends at first sight, and they are like old friends at first sight." ”

Yun Hao was caught in the middle and didn't know how to speak, his face was full of embarrassment, but after seeing that Luo Wuya was silent for a while, he said softly: "Brother Yun, there is a story here for brother, you are willing to listen to it." ”

He sat down gently, one moment he was a playboy who was nostalgic for the wind and moon, and the next moment he was uninhibited and unruly, but he seemed to be the master of one force, deep and steady.

Yun Hao nodded and said, "I want to hear about it!"

Luo Wuya sighed softly, and then said, "The world we live in is so big that even a powerful monk can't reach the edge of this world in his lifetime. There was once no demon in this world, and human beings were able to recuperate and survive better. ”

"I don't know when it began, there was a legend about the Celestial God Cemetery in the cultivation circles of that era, it is said that there is a certain celestial god in the Celestial God Cemetery, and if you get the Celestial God Cemetery, you can become a celestial god!"

"The entire cultivation world is boiling, and they do not hesitate to fight for the cemetery of the gods, and the war is endless, and the common people will be left behind. One day, the cemetery of the gods was discovered, and countless monks rushed to enter it, hoping to obtain the inheritance of the legendary gods. After several years of exploration and fighting, countless monks stained the tomb of the gods with blood, but they did not discover the inheritance of the so-called gods, but summoned a troll comparable to the gods!"

Luo Wuya's face was full of bitterness, as if he was regretting the persistence of the ancestors of that era, Yun Hao was shocked in his heart, he had heard a little about the troll, it was a supreme existence, and it was not impossible to destroy the heavens and the earth with his hand.

Roselle also seemed to hear this story for the first time, and was surprised: "Trolls are legendary beings, wouldn't the monks at that time be slaughtered?"

Luo Wuya smiled bitterly: "No, all they see is a wisp of troll will." As he said this, he took a deep look at Yun Hao and continued, "At that time, everyone believed that it was the inheritance of the gods, and after some fighting, a monk named Yan Shi obtained the will of the trolls and successfully comprehended it. ”

Since then, Yan Shi has disappeared, and the cemetery of the gods has disappeared, everyone thinks that Yan Shi must have returned to the mountains and forests to devote himself to penance, but the good times did not last long, only hundreds of years have passed, and there are demons in the world from time to time, they are bloodthirsty, brutal and bloody, as long as there are living creatures, they will be regarded as blood food, mortals are the first to be eroded, until a big force in the cultivation world turned into hell overnight, and no grass grows, so that the cultivation world really pays attention to it, and fights with it. ”

"It was a racial confrontation that lasted for endless years, and it was an unprecedented test faced by the cultivation world at that time, all the monks put aside their grievances and hatreds to resist the erosion of the demon head, and the demon seemed to be endless, no matter how inexhaustible, and then several big figures in the cultivation world decided to find the source of the demon. ”

"After thousands of years and many tribulations, the monks in the cultivation world finally found a secret realm, where they saw a scene that they will never forget: countless powerful demons prostrate at the feet of a troll, and any one of them would be a disaster for the entire cultivation world or even the whole world, but this was not the reason why the monks were shocked, it was the troll that really frightened them. ”

Luo Wuya looked at Yun Hao and said, "Brother Yun, can you guess who the troll is?"

Luo Shen looked at Yun Hao thoughtfully from the side, and seemed to think of something His face changed drastically, "Could it be Yan Shi!!?"

The three people in the pavilion were silent, Luo Shen was unbelievably shocked, Luo Wuya smiled and said nothing, and Yun Hao had already guessed that he could only smile bitterly at the moment, and a trace of bitterness clearly appeared in the depths of his eyes, he knew that the Heavenly Demon Artistic Conception was terrifying, but with Cui Hao's cultivation of magic skills in front of him, he thought that at most he would suffer from secular prejudice, or even unfair treatment, and even he was ready to face everything.

However, can they really face all this calmly, and can the monks of the world really tolerate a troll who is about to be born?

Sighing lightly, Luo Wuya continued: "That's right, that troll is Yan Shi, what is surprising is that the imaginary war did not happen, Yan Shi was not devoured by the will of the troll, and at the same time promised to help the cultivation world suppress the demon, and the demons everywhere he went. During that period of time, there were no more demons raging in the entire cultivation world, and it seemed that Yan Shi was really a god sent by heaven. ”

It seems that the demon wreaking havoc is a thing of the past, but several big human beings have always been unable to feel at ease, and they have always had many questions in their hearts: Since Yan Shi has the cultivation to suppress the demons, why didn't he take action before. The scene of the demons crawling at Yan Shi's feet in the secret realm had been floating in their minds, and it had become a nightmare in their hearts for a while. It's not like suppression, it's surrender, in other words, Yan Shi is the leader of this group of demons. ”

Luo Shen was shocked: "Could it be that Yan Shi's appearance is a conspiracy?"

Luo Wuyan said: "It is indeed a conspiracy, although several human giants are suspicious but do not dare to ask rashly, they secretly investigate, but after hundreds of years, they find nothing, their beliefs are gradually shaken, and they feel that they may be suspicious." ”

"Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, two thousand years have passed since the erosion of the demon, and people have gradually forgotten the pain of the erosion of the demon, and they have made a big deal about it, and worshiped it as a god. A thousand years have passed in the back of time, and suddenly one day there is an overappearance of mortals, and no one cares about it at first, but as time goes on, this disappearance intensifies, and even some small cities become empty overnight. The foundation of the cultivation world is in the mundane, and this large-scale disappearance of people has attracted the attention of the cultivation world, and they have sent a large number of monks to investigate, but the results are all gone, from rookies who have just stepped into the cultivation world to great monks who have advanced cultivation. ”

"Until a great monk who went to investigate sent a video back to the sect before his death, in that video, the monks in the cultivation world saw a scene that they will never forget: in a secret realm, countless demons surrounded a troll like a moon and stars, and in front of the troll was a dark space crack, in which countless demons were emerging, and the person who kept the space crack open was the troll, and the energy required to maintain the space crack was huge, and the troll gained power by devouring humans, and countless human monks or mortals were continuously sent to the troll, and then were ruthlessly devoured by it!”

Yun Hao and Luo Shen were stunned, they couldn't imagine that the humans in this world had suffered such a catastrophe, and they understood the origin of the current demon.

Luo Wuya's voice was low, and he continued: "At that time, three thousand years have passed since the first demon erosion, and there are very few monks who have participated in that battle, but the monks still invited a senior who was in retreat, this senior was one of the people who participated in the search for the source of the demon in the first place, and when he saw this image, he looked up to the sky and shouted: Yan Shi, you devil, you deceived me and waited! Then this senior was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and sat down. ”

Although the senior died, his dying words had awakened all the monks, and everyone understood the god they worshipped: Yan Shi, it turned out to be the troll, and within a few days, the sound of conquest resounded throughout the entire cultivation world, and a large number of monks gathered to fight Yan Shi to the death. But before the army of conquest found Yan, the heavens and the earth underwent great changes, and the demonic energy was monstrous, almost filling the entire world, Yan Shi led the army of demons, devouring living beings, and within a few years, the entire cultivation world became the slaughterhouse of the demons. ”

"Ugh..."

After a long time, Luo Shen sighed softly, "Later, did a senior master defeat Yan Shi?"

Luo Wuya said: "No, when the entire cultivation world was almost slaughtered, Yan Shi suddenly left this broken world with most of the demons. As for why, there is no record, and I believe no one knows, after all, the time is too long. ”

Luo Wuya said in a low voice: "Brother Yun, you now understand the meaning of the Heavenly Demon, that is, how taboo the will of the troll is in the eyes of some big people who have the world in mind. From now on, although the world is big, there is no place for you, because this is the human world, and there is no room for trolls here, even if it is only a small and impossible possibility. ”

The bitterness in Yun Hao's eyes was even stronger, but he still said stubbornly: "Maybe, but I always firmly believe that strength does not distinguish between attributes, and people's hearts are divided into good and evil!"

"Hahaha!"

Luo Wuya was stunned for a while, and then got up and laughed, "It's a good person to divide good and evil, this son really didn't see the wrong person, although you comprehend the will of a troll to the extreme in the current world, it is difficult to become a troll, telling you these just hope that you can go on with your own persistence, after all, there are really not many people who can value my sister, hahaha..."

The figure disappeared in a trance, but no matter how Yun Hao looked, it looked like he had fled from the wilderness...