The forest was silent.

"Yi Han, patriarch and clansmen...... Are you still alive?" Suddenly, Lingjun whispered.

He and the trapped Jiuli people, after not seeing anyone open the ancestral witch land for a long time, already had a faint answer in their hearts, but all the time, they didn't want to believe that Jiuli had disappeared. Now that he saw Yi Han and endured it for a long time, he finally asked.

At the same time, Ling Jun and these Jiuli people also had a trace of fear, they were worried that what Yi Han said would be the answer they couldn't face.

When Yi Han heard this, his eyes moved, and he sighed, shook his head and said, "In a battle with Youhuang Valley, Jiuli was defeated......"

When Ling Jun and the others heard this, a touch of gloom suddenly appeared on their faces, and some people choked up.

When they left, they were still young, Jiuli tribe, just like their home, for them, there was a strong sense of belonging, but now, the home is gone......

"Secluded Valley! And the man in purple!" a clansman clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said, "If I can return to the Eastern Wilderness one day, I will definitely crush them to ashes!"

"The Valley of the Hidden Fence has been destroyed...... Yi Han opened his mouth when he heard this, paused and continued, "Moreover, Jiuli may not have died out......

After that, Yi Han told everyone about the knotted qi of the Eastern Wilderness, turning it into a glacier to envelop the Jiuli people, and that the true fire of the sun could be used as a solvable method to melt the glacier.

Hearing Yi Han say that Jiuli still had hope, Ling Jun and the others, who were already sad, had a flash of brilliance in their eyes.

"Let's get out of here first, the few people who just escaped should be looking for reinforcements. Yi Han looked behind him, and then said to everyone.

After a while, the group ran into the dense forest......

Not long after they left, more than twenty people arrived.

"Someone dares to kill my chaotic people!" In front of everyone, a woman with bundled hair with spiritual cultivation looked at the white bones on the ground, and her body revealed a killing intent.

They were the reinforcements brought by a few demon cultivators who had escaped from Yi Han's mother's trick.

This woman is Du Ting, she is the lord of the chaotic dry stream, the daughter of the dream tapir demon king Du Wu.

"Senior Sister Misting, that person is not my demon clan, this time he killed me and dozens of people, he must be allowed to die!"

A demon cultivator hated and hated, if he hadn't run fast, there would definitely be one of him among the beast bones on the ground at this moment.

"Look at the ruts on the ground, they should have fled forward, Senior Sister Duting, do you still want to chase them?" A demon cultivator next to Duting examined the marks on the ground and spoke.

"In front of me is the boundary of the Blood Phoenix Ridge, they have never dealt with me, so as not to misunderstand, it is better not to trade in. Du Ting shook her head and said.

"So that's it?"

"Forget it, the person who killed me in the dry stream, he is already a dead man!" Du Ting snorted coldly, looked at the dense forest in front of him, and continued, "In a few days, on the Blood Phoenix Ridge, the two Phoenix clans will use the Immortal Spirit Pool to awaken the ancient bloodline for their respective descendants, and the Phoenix Emperor has invited all forces to attend the meeting, and then look for them in time!"

"Moreover, the old ancestor once said that the more than ten people who escaped were all descendants of the Imperial Spirit Witch Clan, and once they were detected by the Feng Clan, they would not be able to escape the ......."

In the demon world, in the land of Chiqian, there are many forces gathered, and the Blood Phoenix Ridge is one of them.

Hundreds of years ago, this Blood Phoenix Ridge was called Shenhuang Ridge, but because of the Divine Phoenix Clan

The decline of the ancient bloodline was replaced by the Blood Phoenix Clan, and as a result, the Divine Phoenix Clan also became a vassal of the Blood Phoenix Clan.

On the Blood Phoenix Ridge, there is a huge city, called the Blood Phoenix City, which is bustling with people everywhere, making it a frequent place for many passers-by.

Yi Han and his party walked through the dense forest, and at this moment, they were standing under the city.

Looking at the pedestrians coming in and out, Ling Jun and the others all had a trace of worry on their faces.

"They are all demon cultivators, if we go in like this, will we be recognized......" Ling Jun said.

Blood Phoenix City, like Yunze City, has guards at the city passes, vigilantly watching the pedestrians entering Blood Phoenix City.

"Don't worry!" Looking at the Jiuli people with panicked faces, Yi Han soothed. After saying that, he led his people to the city pass.

"You need to pay a hundred spirit stones to enter the city!" Yi Han and the others had just approached the city pass, and a guard stretched out his hand to intercept him.

Yi Han threw out a Qiankun bag.

The guard tossed his bags and got out of the way.

The Jiuli people were already in a state of apprehension, and they were immediately relieved when they saw that the guards were relieved, but just as they were about to step forward and enter the city, the guards suddenly stopped them again.

Seeing this, everyone's hearts that had just been put down were pinched again.

"What kind of clan are you?!" the guard looked cold. The people who came in and out were full of demonic energy, but he couldn't feel it in the body of Yi Han and the others.

When Yi Han heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he looked at the guard, and at the same time, a majestic momentum suddenly rose from his body.

"Bai Ze ......" felt the breath on Yi Han's body, the guard's face changed, he took a few steps back, and then bowed to Yi Han and said, "The little one didn't recognize the identity of the adult, and I hope the adult will forgive him!"

As he spoke, the guard also handed over the Qiankun bag that Yi Han had thrown to him.

Seeing this, Yi Han moved, revealing a touch of surprise, but in just a moment, Yi Han's face was full of anger, and he snorted coldly, and at the same time reached out and took the Qiankun bag back.

Afterwards, Yi Han glanced at Ling Jun and the others, and walked towards the Blood Phoenix City.

When Ling Jun and the others saw Yi Han's signal, they reacted and hurriedly followed.

After Yi Han and the others walked into the city, the guard suddenly let out a long breath, and his eyes were full of surprise.

In the demon world, there is a legend.

In ancient times, there was a demon god, and according to legend, her body was a divine beast named Bai Ze, who had suddenly appeared in the demon world with her Taoist companions, and unified the thousands of demon clans on it, and brought the demon clan into a short period of glory. However, the two of them were short-lived, and it didn't take long for the demon world to disappear.

Everyone in the world guesses that these two people have retired and gone into hiding, and maybe one day, when the demon world is in trouble, they will still appear.

In this guarded home, there is a magic weapon used by the demon god, which is passed down from generation to generation, and it is said that it is contaminated with the breath of the demon god, which can bless his clan to turn evil into good fortune. The guard has always scoffed at this. Because of the aura on it, he had experienced it countless times, but he did not notice anything peculiar.

And just now, on Yu Yihan's body, he actually felt the same aura as that magic weapon.

There are not so many coincidences in the world, although he has never believed in the existence of demon gods, but after feeling Yi Han's breath, he can't help but believe it in his heart.

"Bai Ze ......" is easy to cold

In his heart, he muttered the exclamation of the guard.

It is the immortal in the painting who releases the breath.

Yi Han knew that the immortal in the painting was a big demon, and although his strength was weak, his momentum was extraordinarily strong.

Thinking back to what the guard said, the other party seemed to know the identity of the fairy in the painting through the breath that emanated.

However, at the moment, although Yi Han had doubts, he did not open his mouth to ask.

The fairy in the painting didn't say, he couldn't ask anything.

Moreover, at present, he also needs to settle the Jiuli people as soon as possible.

After wandering around the city for half a day, Yi Han found a mansion, and in order to avoid unwarranted incidents in the future, he bought this mansion with spirit stones.

After settling Ling Jun and the others and staying with them for half a day, Yi Han walked into the market alone.

When he first entered the demon world, he was full of unfamiliarity with everything here, and now, he urgently needed to find some clues and information to understand the demon world as soon as possible.

After a while, Yi Han sat down in a tavern, holding a few jade slips in his hands.

This is what he bought from a stall in the market, which records the many forces of the demon clan and some secrets about the demon world.

Yi Han picked up a jade slip and immersed his mind in it.

After a moment, Yi Han withdrew his thoughts, and his face was covered with a look of surprise.

In this jade slip, a legend related to the demon world is recorded.

In ancient times, the demon clan was enslaved by the Imperial Spirit Witch Clan, and they were all bound into the ancient artifact refining demon pot. 10,000 years ago, a catastrophe fell, causing the demon refining pot to collapse, and the trapped demon cultivators in it were able to rebuild the sky, and then in the adjacent place of the world, they demarcated their own territory and became the demon world.

"Is this the origin of the Demon Realm?" Yi Han muttered.

"It's just wild history, ten words and one truth. At this moment, the fairy in the painting spoke up, and his words were full of contempt.

When Yi Han heard this, his god moved, and he immediately threw this jade slip aside.

Compared with this record, the immortals in the painting lasted for ancient times, and she had the most say in the authenticity of the content in the jade slip.

Then, Yi Han probed for another jade slip.

It records the division of forces in the demon world.

"On the land of Chiqian, there are more than 20 domains. ”

"The Blood Phoenix and the Divine Phoenix are in the hands of the Blood Phoenix Ridge, the Dark Tiger Clan is in the Beast Cliff, the Sea Spirit Clan is the Land of the Tides, the Mourning Yan Clan is in charge of the Flame Lake, and the Kunpeng Clan is in charge of the Feather Sect ......"

The forces of more than 20 domains were listed in the jade slip, and Yi Han was reading it, and suddenly saw the word Kunpeng, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"I don't know what connection this Kunpeng clan has with that Kunpeng Dao Ancestor......" Yi Han has practiced the Nine Tribulations Kunpeng Method, and he is a little sensitive to this.

"In ancient times, Kunpeng did have a legacy after his death, but because his clan exercises were too rebellious, the world was worried that some of his descendants would rise up again and kill sentient beings like Kunpeng, and then join forces to completely kill Kunpeng's relics...... The Kunpeng clan here may just be a side branch bloodline with a trace of Kunpeng blood flowing in their bodies. ”

Hearing Yi Han's confused voice, the fairy in the painting spoke again.

When Yi Han heard this, he suddenly looked at him, his Nine Tribulations Kunpeng Method benefited from a piece of Kunpeng Origin Bone, if it was calculated according to this, maybe he could also be regarded as a member of the Kunpeng clan.

"Dream tapir tribe, resist chaos and dry streams. Yi Han continued to look down, but when he saw the three words "chaotic and dry", his pupils shrank suddenly!