After a long time, Zhushan looked at a young woman in front of him, and it was really hard to believe that this woman was the strong and fierce grandmother just now.

"Childe looks at me like this, do you want to see me like that?" the grandmother sat opposite Zhushan and said lightly.

At this time, Zhushan and Grandma were in the flower pavilion, and apart from the two of them, there was only a jade platform and a pot of flower tea, but Zhushan was in a different place, and he didn't dare to touch anything here.

But in fact, Zhushan has already entered this mysterious valley, and there is a place where it is easy to escape.

"I'm just a little curious, because grandma has the life and death of thousands of fairies in her hands, so I took a few more glances at grandma, and if there is anything offended, please Haihan a thing or two. Zhushan responded politely.

"Since Childe cares about my appearance, it doesn't hurt to show you. After Grandma finished speaking, she actually took off the veil on her face, revealing a shocking face.

Zhushan's eyes stared at the boss, and at this time he was greeted by a peerless face and a shocking face.

On the left is a jade-faced blue lotus that captivates the country and the city, but on the right it seems to be a piece of bark that grows new shoots......

"Grandma, what are you?" asked Zhushan in surprise.

In an instant, Grandma brought the veil back: "I am the spirit of the banyan tree here!"

The Spirit of the Banyan Tree?

Zhushan suddenly remembered the banyan tree he saw outside the valley, and there were thousands of large and small jade bottles hanging on it.

Zhushan suddenly had a very bad prediction in his heart, but he still asked: "I saw those jade bottles under the banyan tree, and they are related to the fairies in the valley?"

Grandma sighed: "They are all poor children. I've been here for tens of thousands of years!"

Tens of thousands of years!

Could it be that this banyan tree has lived for tens of thousands of years, and even the power of the Demon Venerable Stage can't survive for so long...... Countless thoughts flashed through Takeyama's mind. In the end, he asked a question he wanted to ask the most:

"I remember seeing a painting and walking into a prairie myself. On the grassland, I saw Grandma, you and those fairies, but Grandma, do you know where the magic paintings in this magic hall come from?"

Grandma's face changed when she heard this, and finally stood up and recalled:

"Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a great war in the Nine Netherworlds, the True Demon Realm, and the True Immortal Realm, and countless ghost immortals, true immortals, and demon gods fell in the war. ”

The Great War of the Three Realms, the catastrophe swept everything.

The big battle grandmother didn't describe it too much, and she quickly returned to the topic of the Demon Temple:

"The Origin Demon Palace, this is the Origin Demon Treasure of a demon god in the True Demon Realm. This Origin Demon Treasure can only appear in one realm, the Origin Demon God fought fiercely in the Nine Netherworld, the True Immortal Realm, several ghosts and immortals, true immortals, and finally imprisoned the creatures and spirits on the earth in the Origin Demon Palace, the result of the war was that the Origin Demon God fell under the siege of several ghosts and immortals of the same level, but in the battle, there were still many Three Realms cultivators who were trapped in the Origin Demon Palace. ”

"The Origin Demon God knocked the Origin Demon Temple down to the mortal world before he died, so that his sworn opponent could not obtain this Origin Demon Treasure, and the people trapped in the Demon Palace, whether it was a Heavenly Ghost, a Demon Venerable, or a Golden Immortal, were either seated for tens of thousands of years. Or for the sake of that last resource. ”

"As a banyan tree spirit in the True Immortal Realm, my lifespan is 100,000 years, so I can survive in the Demon Palace, and those girls are all female spirits who died in the Demon Palace. I collected it and nourished it with my natal spirit element, so that I could build a valley here that is indisputable. ”

......

Zhushan listened to his grandmother's words, and he couldn't turn a corner for a while.

"If this demon hall is left by the power of the True Demon Realm. But why did I come all the way and there were ghosts doing tricks, as if I had really walked into the hell of the ghost world. Zhushan asked curiously.

"Most of the monks trapped in this demon hall may choose to sit down. or become ghosts, so the ghosts that Childe met along the way were actually those who were once strong. It's just that the Demon Temple just doesn't have demonic aura, so the ghosts finally lose their minds and become a walking corpse. ”

"Grandma, how do I get out of this painting?"

Grandma glanced at Zhushan seriously, and finally shook her head and said: "As soon as you enter this painting, you can no longer go out, this painting is the Jiangshan Society of the Golden Immortal Guangchengzi of the True Immortal Realm, the Three Realms War destroyed everything in the painting, and now although the painting spirit does not have one ten-thousandth of the spiritual power, it is not that you can break the painting." ”

"Painting spirit, does grandma know it, otherwise how could grandma survive in the world in the painting for tens of thousands of years......"

Grandma was silent for a while, and finally asked Zhushan very seriously, "You really don't want to marry my little Fluttershy?"

Zhushan looked at his grandmother in confusion, he didn't expect her to ask this question, although Zhushan had a lot of doubts, but some things still have principles, he flatly refused: "The younger generation is bent on seeking the Tao, and he just wants to go further on the road of cultivating demons, so I am bound to leave here!"

"If you married Fluttershy to make this painting, you wouldn't marry either?"

Zhushan was stunned for a moment, then nodded fiercely and said, "Don't marry!"

~~~~~~

With a flash of golden light, the fourth level of the Demon Palace's stone hall suddenly trembled slightly.

Immediately, under the gaze of dozens of demon infancy monks, first Yan Nantian, Qian Jizi, and Wan Xuanfeng moved, followed by Ximen Ruthless and staggered, the stone hall was sprinkled with golden light, and suddenly the painting disappeared with a snort.

After the golden light passed, everyone saw that the boy in the false infancy was standing in place, motionless.

Wan Xuanfeng and the others looked around, and after seeing that nothing could restrain them, they first glanced at Zhushan thoughtfully, but then shot towards the passage of the fifth level.

They couldn't feel the slightest breath of the painting, and at this moment, they were caught up by those demon infant monks behind them, how could Wan Xuanfeng and the others be willing?

Lingyu Ancestor flew to Zhushan for the first time, and it was also to ensure that this master and nephew would not be plotted by someone with a heart, but in full view, even if some of these demon infant monks had bad intentions, they also made a move against Zhushan because of their bad face.

In the end, when only Lingyu and Zhushan were left in the stone hall, Zhushan woke up leisurely after a while.

"Where is this?" asked Takeyama casually, but a person suddenly standing next to him startled him.

"Uncle Lingyu, why are you here?" Zhushan said embarrassedly.

"Why can't I be here, say...... How did you get here before the rest of us?" Although Lingyu also had a veil on her face, Zhushan didn't dare to look up at her.

......

Zhushan made a long story short and said that he had accidentally discovered the map, but there were inevitably a lot of changes in the middle, and as for the encounter in the stone hall of the fourth level, it was not mentioned at all.

Lingyu didn't ask again, and when Zhushan finally followed this uncle, he inadvertently looked back at the place where the magic painting was before, but it was already empty...... (To be continued......)