Nangong Yijin gasped for a long time, and then he bowed his hand to the woman in yellow clothes, made a gesture, and said with a smile: "The poor old man is dizzy, but the pair of exquisite magic weapons in the hands of the holy aunt are self-recognizable!"

The little monk Xuanyu's face changed a few times, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Are you really the holy aunt of the Ye Sun Sect?"

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Lin Yiyi's face was confused, and he pulled Nangong Yijin's Taoist robe and said softly: "Old liar, what nonsense are you talking about, what kind of sect is the Yeri Divine Sect." ”

Nangong Yijin glanced at Lin Yi with disgust and said: "You don't even tell you this common sense from the master of the Sorrow Mountain, I really don't know what you have done all these years of cultivation on the mountain, come on, the poor Dao will tell you about it instead of your master!"

After that, he crossed his waist, cleared his throat, and said with a profound look: "Lin Yizhi, let me ask you, do you know the four noble paths in the world?"

Lin Yizhi nodded and said: "Then I naturally know that the leader of the righteous path is naturally our Leaving the Sorrow Sect, and the other three are the Zen Silence Temple, the Wenjian Valley, and the Sacrificial Snow Tower." ”

Nangong Yijin nodded and said, "Then do you know that there are four great demon sects in the world that are opposed to each other, do you know which four sects they are?"

"The Four Great Demon Sects?" Lin Yiyi's face was confused, he had come into contact with the people in the Demon Sect in his life, and all of them were ruthless in his impression, but he only knew the two sects, the Refining Spirit Valley that he knew best, and the Poison Killing Sect that he had heard of in Shizun, if the Jiuxiao Emperor Jue Hall was also counted, it was only the three factions, and the title of the Four Great Demon Sects, he had heard of it for the first time.

Nangong Yijin shook his head, and said with a preacherous and enlightening attitude: "I only know one, I don't know the other, 10,000 years ago, there was a genius in the Demon Dao - Blood Feather, one person can turn the clouds and rain, unify the large and small demon sects that were originally fighting separately and scattering sand, and established the blood feather temple in the desolate land of the extreme south, and proclaimed himself the Blood Feather Demon Emperor. However, the forces of the Demon Sect were not satisfied with the fact that the forces of the Demon Sect were only in the barren land of the Xiuzhen Realm, trying to get involved in the entire Xiuzhen Realm, so they led the Demon Sect army to the south in the second year of the unification of the Demon Sect, and launched an earth-shattering battle with the Righteous Path. After he wiped out three or four righteous sects in a row with lightning speed, the righteous sect people suddenly woke up, so they took the lead from the Sorrow Sect and united the three largest sects at that time: Zen Silence Temple, Wenjian Valley, and Xiaoyao Palace, to fight against Blood Feather. This battle lasted for a long time, and finally the righteous path attacked the Blood Feather Temple in the Southern Wilderness Domain, but the blood feather was really good, and he fought the nine masters of the righteous path alone, and he still couldn't fall, until the last generation of the Sorrow Sect Sect Leader Wuji Zhenren urged the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword to be killed. However, although the blood feather is dead, but the soul is immortal, in desperation, Wuji Zhenren and the nine masters of the world sealed the blood feather soul together, and this catastrophe can be regarded as the final past, fortunately, the heavens have mercy, and the evil is invincible!"

The woman in the yellow robe suddenly snorted coldly and said: "Back then, the Blood Feather Demon Emperor cultivated the truth, and he looked at it, if it weren't for your righteous path to bully more and less, there is no doubt who is in this world, you are still here to speak out and be ashamed!"

Nangong Yijin was not angry, and said with a smile: "No shame, no shame, my old man's age, face or something has long been outside the body, if the holy aunt thinks that I am not ashamed, you can spread the deeds of the poor Dao all over the cultivation realm, and when you see it, a few people will recognize my old bones!"

After that, Nangong stroked his white beard and continued: "However, although the blood feather is dead, the world is uncertain, although the vitality of the demon sect is greatly damaged, but the foundation is still there, when the blood feather temple fell, most of the old demon sect devils took the opportunity to hide their traces, although the righteous path understands the truth of eliminating evil, but there is no way to find no one, so they have to disperse." ”

Lin Yizhi thought for a long time, and said: "Nangong Yijin, you said that the Four Noble Paths don't seem right, where is there any Xiaoyao Palace, isn't it the Snow Tower?"

Nangong Yijin glared at Lin Yi again, and said a little impatiently: "You young people, you just don't have knowledge, Lao Dao is much older than you, and you have eaten more rice than you have eaten salt, how can I be mistaken? What the hell is the Xue Tower? Where was their foothold back then!"

After that, his brows frowned slightly, and he seemed to be in thought, and after a while, he said: "This is actually not your fault, the fourth place in the Four Righteous Paths back then was not a sacrificial snow building, and this sacrificial snow building only appeared for thousands of years, and the fourth in the righteous path was called Xiaoyao Palace, but for some reason, after the righteous and demon war, all the people of Xiaoyao Palace were suddenly sent overnight, from the palace master to the miscellaneous servants, all of them were gone, leaving only a huge Xiaoyao Palace, and the empty pestle was there. ”

Lin Yizhi also gasped and said, "There is such a strange thing!"

Nangong Yijin nodded and said, "Not only that, but even the large and small forces that were attached to the Xiaoyao Palace, such as the Xuan Curse Sect, the Qingci Sect, and so on, were all wiped out overnight. This has also become a mystery in the realm of cultivation, which has not been solved to this day. Now there is still the site of the relics of the Xiaoyao Palace on Xiaoyao Island, the silent sea of the East Pole, but after all the vicissitudes of life, no one has repaired it, and now it is already ruined and dilapidated. ”

The woman in yellow clothes said coldly again: "What you said is the same as what you have seen with your own eyes, the sea of the East Pole Lethe River, according to legend, is the end of the world, haven't you ever been there?"

Nangong Yijin put his hands behind his back, turned his head, looked profound, and said to the woman in yellow clothes: "Hey, don't say it, Lao Dao traveled the world in his early years, where has he never been?

After that, he shook his head and said loudly: "Oops, hey, it's really troublesome to talk to you, let's make a long story short, long story short." Although this blood feather is dead, and the forces under his hands are also greatly injured, but the foundation is still there, although for so many years, the cultivation realm looks peaceful, it is because these remnant forces of the Demon Sect have taken the old path again, dumping each other, and sweeping the snow in front of their doors, so they have no strength to compete with the righteous path, however, after many years, there are five demon path forces more or less, forming some climate. This first one, it's the old department of the Blood Feather Demon Emperor, this group of people are all some Blood Feather fanatics, although they are all small shrimps, they always like to jump a few times when they are fine, and it's quite annoying. It was rumored that during this period of the cultivation realm, the remnants of the Blood Feather Temple had been haunting a place called Ailao Mountain in the Ten Thousand Mountains separated from the Middle-earth in the Southwest Boundless Necromantic Swamp and Middle Earth for the past ten years. As for this group of people, there must always be some leaders. There is one called the Soul Hooking Magic Flute Wan Bodang, and the other is called Yin and Yang Lao Dao, and the third is called Bloody Hand Flying Scythe He Jiu. ”

After Nangong Yijin finished speaking, he smiled at the yellow-robed woman and said, "What kind of holy aunt, I'm not mistaken." ”

The woman in yellow said coldly: "Those little roles, how do I know." ”

Nangong Yijin didn't think that the woman in yellow clothes agreed with his words, and continued: "In addition to these remnants, those old demons who were originally hidden in the Blood Feather Temple have almost recovered after nearly 10,000 years of recovery, so there are now four major demon sects in this world. ”

Nangong Yijin shook his head and said: "Of course, although the strength of these four demon sects is good, they are still much worse than the foundation and heritage of the four righteous paths, and although the four major demon sects have repeatedly made small moves, they are also fighting on their own, and the leaders of the four major demon sects are even more incompatible, so none of them can shake the general trend of this cultivation realm." ”

"Then what are these four major demon sects?" Lin Yizhi broke the casserole and asked.

Nangong Yijin is also happy to show off, he is bullying Lin Yizhi's loneliness and ignorance, this set of words seems to be extremely profound, if it is replaced by a woman in yellow clothes and a monk Xuanyu who are clear about these things, I am afraid they will be disdainful.

Nangong Yijin stretched out a finger and continued: "The head of these four major demon sects should be the Poison Killing Sect. ”

Lin Yiyi nodded and said, "Could it be that the old devil called the Hundred Poisons Ancestor couldn't have created it?"

Lin Yizhi was in the Liwu Sect, and he once heard rumors that the master Lu Wujian had fought with the Hundred Poison Ancestors, the master of the Poison Killing Sect, in Liwu Mountain one night.

Nangong Yijin nodded and said, "Yes, the master of the Poison Killing Sect is this Hundred Poison Ancestor. The Hundred Poison Ancestor was the Blood Feather Temple, the head of the four ancestors under the Blood Feather, and the magic skills were only under the Blood Feather, when the Blood Feather Temple was encircled, three of the four ancestors died, only this old guy used the superb poisonous fog to block the eyes, escaped to heaven, and hibernated for a long time, which created the Poison Killing Gate in the Silent Sea of the East Pole, the Poison Killing Gate is the first sect in the world to use poison, and the strength of the Hundred Poison Ancestor should not be underestimated. It's just that in recent years, this poison killing sect has gradually become low-key for some reason, and its strength seems to be much worse than before, as far as I know, there are two reasons for this, one is because the injuries suffered by the Hundred Poison Ancestor in the Righteous Demon War have not been healed, and he is too old now, so his qi and blood are decaying. I heard that one foot has already stepped into the coffin. Second, although the Hundred Poison Ancestor is heroic, but his disciples are all unscrupulous, I heard that because he is infected with scabies and is very old, his disciples are vying for power and power, and they are fighting, so they hurt their vitality. ”

Nangong Yijin said, stretched out three fingers and said: "The sect ranked third, you know, is the notorious Refining Valley of the West Pole Necromantic Swamp, the Lord of the Refining Valley is a demon lord, and it is not a thing, blood sacrifices to living beings, practicing the art of exorcism and soul restraint, and the disciples in the sect are the same, disturbing the undead are uneasy." The Demon Lord has already practiced the technique of driving away all ghosts together, which is really a scourge!"

Nangong Yijin stretched out his fourth finger and said: "This fourth demon sect, in fact, is not only not a demon sect at the earliest, but it is still the right way, but it has been passed to the hands of today's family members and has become a demon sect, this demon sect is called Sanmiao Palace, there are three people in the family, but they are all women, not only that, but even the people are all women." The three palace masters of the Sanmiao Palace, the main palace of the big palace of intercession, the second palace of the main Qiqing, and the third palace of the illusion, all have the appearance of the Nine Heavens Fairy, but they are the ancestors of practicing the art of charm, and the women in the Sanmiao Palace are all beautiful and charming, but the means of killing people are indeed sharp. ”

Lin Yizhi listened carefully, and saw Nangong Yijin talking unhurriedly, the four major demon sects talked about three, but the second major demon sect was omitted, so he asked: "Nangong Lao Dao, you said three demon sects, why don't you say what the second great demon sect is?"

Nangong Yijin laughed, shook his head at the yellow-robed woman, and said, "The second largest demon sect in the world naturally wants to ask her, is it or not the Holy Aunt?"

The woman in yellow clothes sneered: "If you want to say it, just say it, how can I ever be afraid, if you say it in detail and correctly, I will not deny it!"

Nangong Yijin smiled and said, "Okay!" He turned his head to Lin Yizhi: "Silly boy, this is called the Ye Sun Sect in the second place in the Demon Sect, in order to promote themselves, those sects added a divine word in front of this sect, calling themselves the Ye Sun Divine Sect, and the sect members call themselves disciples of the Divine Sect, the leader of this Ye Sun Sect, called Ye Sun Divine Monarch." ”

"Ye Sun Divine Monarch?" Lin Yizhi read out slowly.

The woman in the yellow dress thought for a moment, and said secretly: This bull-nosed old Taoist is really powerful, who is it who he has brought so many sect secrets at will? When I see my father in the future, I really want to ask him if he knows.

Nangong Yijin glanced at the woman in yellow clothes, although he couldn't see her face clearly, but he saw her standing there and said calmly, and said in his heart, what a demon sect holy girl, not only talented, but also not chaotic in the face of danger, and not alarmed, such a young man, if he is in my righteous path.....

I couldn't help but sigh, cleaned up my mood and said: "Yes, this Yeri Shenjun can be regarded as a rising star, and it can be called the world that has been won by hard work." At first, he was the hall master of the Yeri Hall in the seventy-two halls under Blood Feather, and later after the death of Blood Feather, he had to work under the gang of Wan Bodang in the Soul Hook Demon Flute, as Wan Bodang's exploitation became heavier and heavier, this Ye Sun Divine Monarch fought back, led more than 300 halls under the hall to break away from Wan Bodang's Blood Feather Temple, passed through the vast southern desert, and was chased and killed by Wan Bodang and other demon sects, and came to Wan Ren Mountain, and found an unknown valley in Wan Ren Mountain, when more than 300 sect members came here, plus he was only nine people left。 These nine people took root in this valley, after hundreds of years of efforts, from the initial decline, gradually became stronger, I heard that the Ye Sun Divine Monarch also seemed to have an adventure, the skill has greatly improved, a body of magic called Ye Sun Divine Skill, it is even more powerful, and then he personally bowed down and persuaded the four protectors under the original Blood Feather Seat to become the four protectors of his Ye Sun Sect, the four protectors are Gou Chen, Greedy Wolf, Xuan Ming, and Yao Guang. In the past few hundred years, it has developed rapidly, and the number of sects is nearly 10,000, and there is a faint tendency to replace the Killing Poison Gate, and its strength should not be underestimated. ”

Lin Yizhi sighed: "This Yeri Divine Monarch is really a character, but this action is not easy. ”

Nangong Yijin smiled and said: "However, Ye Ri Shenjun has a pearl in his palm, it is said that he only got a daughter after he was hundreds of years old, so he is very spoiled, this girl is talented and intelligent, and has the ability to never forget the exercises, books, etc., and over the years, she has been the arm of Ye Ri Shenjun, and is respected by the people in the sect as the Holy Aunt." However, no one knows when this holy aunt was born and how old she is, even if she doesn't even know what she looks like. According to my inference, Ye Ri Shenjun is nearly 1,000 years old, and the sect calls that girl a holy aunt, aunt, old man, maybe this girl is now one hundred and eighty years old. ”

After that, Nangong Yijin laughed even more, stealing a glance at the woman in yellow clothes.

Seeing that the woman in yellow clothes didn't seem to be angry, she relieved herself.

Lin Yizhi is really a piece of wood, such an obvious description, he is still in the clouds, and hurriedly said: "Old Dao, let me ask you, who is this Yeri Holy Aunt? ”

Nangong Lao Dao shook his head like a rattle and said: "Mysterious? I may have said this before, but now I can't take these two words." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Yizhi to ask, he said aloud: "As far as Poor Dao knows, that Holy Aunt likes to wear a yellow dress, walk in the realm of cultivation, always cover her face with a plain veil, and there is a sign, which is a powerful magic weapon that Yeri Shenjun found for his daughter, called Acacia Buckle!"

After that, he turned his head and slapped at the woman in yellow clothes and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Holy Aunt, is what the poor Dao said right?"

Lin Yizhi was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, with a look of disbelief in his expression, he looked at the woman in yellow for a long time, his chest rose and fell, and his voice trembled and asked, "Auntie...... Are you really the Holy Aunt of the Ye Sun Sect?"

The woman in the yellow robe took a few steps back, suddenly her face moved lightly, her voice was clean and neat, and she said coldly: "Yes, I am the daughter of the Demon Sect Ye Ri Sect Leader Ye Ri Shenjun, Holy Aunt Ye Yingli! Lin Yizhi, you don't claim to be the number one righteous disciple in the world, now that the Demon Sect Demon Girl is here, won't you come to kill me?"

After that, Huang Shang moved lightly, and his hands were proud.