Han Fengge stepped over the shining gate and came to a large hall. The brazier on the four walls of the main hall burned with a raging cyan flame, and the firelight reflected the huge wall carvings, and the gold on the hall was brilliant.

Han Fengge, who was standing at the door of the main hall, suddenly heard a terrifying howl behind him, and when he looked back in shock, he was no longer the road he came from, and as far as he could see, there was a rolling demonic qi and a pair of eyes and tall figures that looked like wolves.

An old and gentle voice sounded above the main hall: "Little dolls don't have to be afraid, they can't get in." ”

Han Fengge's heart trembled and he turned around, and saw an old man with white hair and white beard, a warm smile, a long robe reaching the ground, and a deliberately long sword on his side was inserted on the raised stone platform in the center of the main hall.

Han Fengge saw that the old man in front of him did not look like a wicked person, and his panic subsided a little: "May I ask if it was the old gentleman who brought the younger generation here?"

The old man nodded: "It is true that the old man attracted you here, I saw you lingering in the Hidden Weapon Pavilion before, but he never chose the right magic weapon, so he attracted you here to take a look at this sword." ”

Han Fengge listened to what the old man said, but he didn't turn his eyes to look at the ancient sword inserted on the stone platform that fascinated him as soon as he arrived here, thinking that this sword must be very extraordinary. It's just that the master once said that 'the world and people's hearts are sinister', so Han Fengge asked carefully: "May I ask the immortal chief, but I am a senior of Kunyu Mountain, why have I never seen you on the mountain?"

The old man secretly praised that the young man in front of him was calm and calm although he was young. With the old man's eyesight, he read the hearts of the people in the world tens of thousands of years ago, and naturally knew the doubts in the heart of the young man in front of him.

The old man stroked his long beard and said: "I am not a person from Kunyu Mountain, but the old man has lived in this secret place in the mountain for a long time, and the people and plants on the mountain are in full view, and he has helped you Kunyu Mountain to suppress the ancient ghosts in the secret realm here for tens of thousands of years, although he is not in the ancestral genealogy of Kunyu Mountain, he can be regarded as half of the ancestors of Kunyu Mountain." ”

After listening to the old man's words, Han Fengge still had doubts in his heart: "Then why did the Immortal Chief choose me? Not to mention that over the years, countless Kunyu Mountain seniors have entered the Tibetan Instrument Pavilion, let's just say that there is a senior brother who will enter the Pavilion with me today. ”

Although the young man in front of the sword was still skeptical, the old man did not show a trace of impatience: "First of all, I have been waiting for the right time, and besides, the sword in front of you is not something that anyone can control. Your senior brother's heart is beating, although it is not a bad thing, but the old man doesn't like such a character, in the final analysis, you have more fate with this sword. ”

The old man waved his hand to signal Han Fengge not to speak first, and then said to himself: "This sword is left over from the Great War of Ancient Immortals and Demons, I think you haven't heard your elders talk about that battle at such an age, so let's see it first." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man raised his hand and waved his sleeves, only to see the stone carvings on the four walls of the main hall writhing as if they had come to life, and the scene in front of Han Fengge's eyes changed, and a dark night sky appeared in front of him.

Countless starlights shone on the curtain of the night, and the starlight gradually got closer and closer, and Han Fengge realized that those were not the starlights he saw on weekdays, but huge starships slowly approaching.

"In ancient times, a group of starry alien races suddenly crossed the distant star field and descended to the fairy world, which we called the demon race at that time. The old man's voice sounded in Han Fengge's ears. "At that time, the immortal realm cultivators had never come into contact with these distant foreign visitors, but as soon as the demon race arrived, they started a war, and it was only then that we realized that we were facing a racial invasion, and since then a war that has lasted for thousands of years has begun. ”

After that, several pictures appeared in front of Han Fengge's eyes. In some pictures, the immortal monks are retreating one after another, and in some pictures, the cruel demons are slaughtering those low-level monks who were born and raised in the immortal world, and even ordinary mortals who have no power to resist.

"The fairy world has never had the experience of dealing with such a big war, at the beginning, the various forces in the fairy world fought separately, and they were broken by the demons one by one, and the fairy world was defeated and retreated. It wasn't until the leader of a powerful force in charge of the southern region of the fairy world gathered the remnants of the defeat of various forces in the troubled times and condensed into a super large empire, and the leader was called the immortal emperor, so that the immortal world slowly reversed its disadvantage, and the war between the immortals and demons entered the most difficult war of attrition, but they refused to stop the war. Therefore, although the strength of the two immortals and demons was equal at that time, they were still greatly injured. The old man told himself what was happening on the screen.

The old man then waved his right hand, and another picture emerged: "The two sides have been deadlocked for hundreds of years, and the demon clan is unwilling to be in such a situation, and sent dozens of powerful people to assassinate the immortal emperor, causing chaos within the immortal clan. ”

The last painting on the stone wall appeared in front of him, this was a great battle, and the immortal clan fell into a situation where there was no way to retreat. The demons that could not be seen on the earth poured in like a tide, wave after wave, and countless monks on both sides fell in this battle. From the earth to the air, the monks of the two sides of the immortals and demons were entangled and killed together. There was a river of blood on the ground, and the sky was filled with blood mist, which was tragic and abnormal. All kinds of magic weapons flying swords flew back and forth on the battlefield, and from time to time someone fell in the air. On the battlefield, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, Yuan Shen, Dharma Weapon, as well as the huge Dharma Phase Golden Body and Demon Cultivation Baizhang True Body exploded in despair, flashes and roars came and went, and the earth began to tremble.

In the picture, an ancient sword that dominates the world and a piercing thunder light rush towards the demon battle array at the same time, and the two mountain-like figures in the opposite array come out to greet each other. The top powerhouses standing in the air behind the battle formations of the two sides finally stopped turning a blind eye to these disappearing fresh lives, and swept towards each other's battle formations.

"In this tragic and unparalleled decisive battle, the immortal world and the demon clan have invested all their foundations, and only one of the six saints of the immortal clan survived under the first battle, the two Tianzun---- Jianzun, and Lei Zun were seriously injured, and the demon clan was also seriously injured, half of the ten major battles were killed, and the three holy masters were also killed and injured. The old man said that he pointed a little, and there was a light above the hall above his head.

When Han Fengge looked up, he saw another picture appear above his head. "After the war, there was not much left of the immortal clan, and the vitality of the demon clan was greatly damaged, but this war was ultimately defeated by the immortal realm. The old man's tone was full of embarrassment: "A great battle finally turned the originally immortal realm into a dead scorched earth purgatory. The most seriously damaged Southern Regions even collapsed and fell to the human world, and the last surviving powers of the fairy world used their mana to exhaust the last of their minds in order to prevent the world from suffering another catastrophe, and slowly descended to the human world with countless immortal fragments. The immortal realm that the demons couldn't bear to get with all their might continued to collapse, and the two surviving holy lords scattered their cultivation into two huge mountain ranges to re-support the immortal continent, and the seriously injured immortal realm Lei Zun also incarnated into a thunder pool to guard the gap in the immortal realm in order to prevent the demons from continuing to invade the world, isolating the two worlds. Speaking of this, the old man turned his eyes to look at Han Fengge, who was full of horror: "After those immortal realm fragments fell into the human world, they transformed into caves and heavenly blessed lands and immortal secret realms in the human world with the passage of time, and your master's Kunyu Mountain and the Huangquan secret realm where you are currently located are one of them. After saying this, the old man did not continue, and stood there quietly waiting for the still young Han Fengge to slowly digest these terrifying rumors.

After a long time, Han Fengge finally came to his senses and stared at the old man in front of him and asked, "Then the immortal chief is 。。。。。。。 ”

The old man didn't wait for him to finish speaking before giving a direct answer: "That's right, the old man is the legacy of the ancient immortal and demon war. The old man is not an immortal monk, but the sword spirit of the sword you saw in the final battle, as for my original master---- the sword venerable, after the battle, there was no news, but I was left alone on the ancient battlefield of the final battle. The reason why I chose you to inherit this sword is, firstly, as I said before, you have a relationship with this sword, and secondly, I also have a last resort, tens of thousands of years of condensing the immortal heroic souls who died in battle to suppress the ancient demon spirits here have exhausted my spiritual power, and my situation is worrying. So you don't have to worry about what I have to do with you or what excessive conditions I have on you, as long as you can use this sword to do more for the world in the future, have you figured it out now?"

Han Fengge looked at the ancient sword in front of him that resonated more and more strongly with his heart, and replayed the pictures he had just seen in his mind, and finally nodded and said, "Then what should I do now?"

The old man was relieved and smiled: "The old man has already broken away from this sword and become an independent spirit body, so you don't have to sign an oath contract with the old man, you just need to pull out this sword and then refine this sword with your Kunyu Mountain's alchemy technique." Remember that this sword is called 'Destroying the City'. ”

Hearing this, Han Fengge stepped forward and stood in front of the ancient sword, stretched out his hand, and gently pulled out the ancient sword in his hand.

The old man looked at the figure of the young man carrying the ancient sword in front of him, and couldn't help but think of another figure that had disappeared in the long river of years, and gradually the two figures overlapped. The old man with a lot of emotion opened his mouth and said, "Little doll, there is one more thing I need you to understand, and promise me that I must do it." ”

Han Fengge looked back at the old man and nodded, "Immortal Elder, please speak, the younger generation will listen to you." ”

The old man raised his head and stared through the dome of the main hall to stare at the blue sky in the world outside the secret world: "Doll, you have to remember that although the sword is a killing soldier, it is not a slaughtering weapon, no matter what kind of opportunities you have in the future, don't forget this sentence, the sword has a clear conscience, then this sword is the fastest and strongest." In addition, this sword contains a swordsmanship that my former master practiced when he was young, although it may not be very powerful, but it is the most suitable for you today. In addition, although this sword is an ancient divine weapon with great power, it has been banned by me, and when you cultivate enough, you can find the secret treasure of the five elements to break the ban. In order to not let you rely too much on this sword, remember that although the artifact can be a help on your cultivation path, it must not become your dependence, after all, the realm strength of the monk itself is fundamental. ”

Han Fengge nodded and said, "Immortal Chief, don't worry, the juniors remember." ”

At the same time as Han Fengge pulled out the ancient sword, the ground in the main hall shook, and the ancient ghasts gathered outside the hall lost the suppression of the ancient sword and rushed into the sky, constantly impacting towards the seal that had trapped them here for tens of thousands of years.

Han Fengge finally stabilized his figure, and he heard the old man's voice in his ears: "Doll, you settle your mind and concentrate on refining and destroying the city, and those demonic things outside that do not change will naturally be dealt with by the old man and your elders in Kunyu Mountain." After speaking, the old man rushed out of the hall and slapped a demon ghast that was flying towards the sky back to the ground, and then countless ghasts in the sky were constantly knocked down like raindrops.

Outside the secret area, Gu Qingping and the people who were arrayed cross-legged around Lingyun Lake also felt a huge impact. Zhou Tong's eyes widened and said, "It's here!"

Yue Songtao cried out in his heart, how could he have imagined that after tens of thousands of years, those ancient ghosts imprisoned in the secret realm still had such a huge impact.

The people of Kunyu Mountain did not dare to slack off, concentrated and calmed down, releasing all their cultivation, and struggling to suppress the rising impact.