Originally.

The Valley of Smoke Miasma used to be called Dragon Valley, and legend has it that more than 1,000 years ago, the ancient green dragon beast fell to the ground.

Three hundred years ago, the Dragon Valley was lush with vegetation and inhabited by many animals, as well as some demon clans that gathered spirits, including the old willow tree, until one day.

A group of humans came, and they dug through the mountains and claimed that there was a dragon tomb here.

In this way, tens of thousands of people dug for more than a month, and finally,

On the evening of a blood moon, a huge green dragon phantom rose into the sky, and the sound of the dragon's roar spread throughout the entire Gu Yuan Continent, and suddenly the entire Dragon Valley collapsed, and the human monks suffered heavy casualties.

"We thought that this was the end of the matter, that humanity was punished, and that it would naturally go, alas. Old Willow sighed, "What I didn't expect was that the next day, the rest of the monks were even more excited. ”

They gathered tens of thousands more and continued to dig down until.

"Until what," Fang Yu wondered, "Is it?"

"Yes, they really dug up the Dragon Tomb, and this Crescent Moon Lake leads directly to the entrance of the Dragon Tomb, which they dug back then. The old willow tree sighed and continued.

The tens of thousands of people continued to dig for another half a month, until everyone wanted to give up, news came from the ground, and they dug the entrance to the dragon tomb thousands of miles deep in the valley floor.

The monks thought they had opened the entrance to the dragon's tomb, but it was the beginning of disaster.

After the news of the opening of the Dragon Tomb spread throughout the Gu Yuan Continent, the monks who had originally withdrawn also rushed back, and those monks from the North Continent, the East Continent, and the West Continent also came from thousands of miles, and almost at the same time, the monks from the entire continent came.

Even the demon clan of Xizhou.

In ancient times, the green dragon was the leader of the demon clan and the lord of all demons.

When the demon clan heard that their ancestral grave was dug up, it was okay, so the demon clan also rushed over.

"It's a war. Fang Yu said silently.

"Yes, the war began. Old Willow continued with some sadness.

No one knows who did it first, and the demon clan, the human race, and even the legendary ghost clan who cultivated the underworld gathered in this Dragon Valley at the same time.

The entire 100,000 mountains were lively.

They were fighting with each other to enter the Dragon Tomb, and the Demon Clan came to a Red Jiao, claiming to be a descendant of the Blue Dragon Divine Beast, and he demanded that the humans immediately evacuate the Dragon Valley.

But those monks didn't care so much at this time, ignored Chijiao's warning, and went straight to the dragon tomb.

The demon clan was in an uproar, so on a rainy night, the fight between the two sides began.

The contract between the human race and the demon race thousands of years ago was like a piece of waste paper, completely shredded.

After more than a month of the war, the Terrans began to realize that something was wrong.

More and more demon clans rushed over from Xizhou, and the human monks began to retreat one after another, and were finally forced out of the Dragon Valley and driven out of the 100,000 mountains.

The demon clan obtained the dragon tomb, Chijiao defeated the monks because he led the demons, and also recaptured the dragon tomb, occupying 100,000 mountains, and it is rumored that he also accepted the inheritance of the green dragon in the Qinglong tomb, and his reputation was shocked for a while, and he was regarded as the demon emperor by the demons.

"The demon clan was defeated in the end, right, otherwise it wouldn't be called Smoke Miasma Valley now, and I wouldn't be able to come here. Fang Yu said, just listening to what the old willow tree said, he felt the dominance of the demon emperor, and he couldn't live forever.

"Yes, our demon clan is still defeated, even if the demon emperor is the best in ancient and modern times, but it is still defeated. Old Willow sighed heavily: "There is no way, the demon race has no way to compare with the human race, the cultivation of the demon race is slow, and it takes decades for ordinary beasts to gather spirits to become real demon beasts, and the number of demon races is dozens of times different from that of humans." ”

After the Demon Emperor ascended the throne, he immediately sent his son to Zhongzhou to initiate peace talks with the Five Great Immortal Sects of the human race, expressing his willingness to withdraw from the 100,000 Mountains and return to Xizhou.

The Demon Emperor also knew that once the war dragged on, it would be impossible for the demon clan to defeat the human race, so he must negotiate peace as soon as possible when he still has an advantage, so as to avoid the demon clan being slaughtered in the end.

"With so many people dead, with the temperament of a cultivator, especially the Five Great Immortal Sects, who hold the right path on their own, how could they be willing to make peace with the demon clan. Pang Guangjun said with a smile.

"Yes, they killed the demon prince. The old willow tree trembled angrily, and the willow leaves fell one after another.

"Pity the prince of my clan, as soon as he came out of the 100,000 mountains, he was cut by the people of the Feiheng Immortal Sect, and he made a dragon meat banquet, and invited the monks of the world to beg for food from my demon clan. ”

Pang Guangjun suddenly felt empty, he was the Feiheng Immortal Sect, if this old willow tree knew, wouldn't he shoot himself to death on the spot.

The old willow continued,

The Demon Emperor knew that the crown prince was dead, and he was not angry, nor was he angry, I knelt on the ground at that time, watching him think quietly.

Maybe he knew that this would be the end, but he had to do it, even if there was a glimmer of hope for peace talks, it was the hope of the demon clan.

A war that was destined to end began like this, and this war lasted for fifty years, so that all the elite of the demon clan were killed.

The Demon Emperor couldn't bear to see his clan die, so he went to the peace talks alone, hoping that the human monks could let the demon clan go, but when he went, he was jointly surrounded and suppressed by the monks of the Five Great Immortal Sects, and he was crushed on the spot, avenging their so-called Dragon Valley shame.

The Five Great Immortal Sects recaptured the 100,000 Great Mountains and changed the Dragon Valley to the Smoke Miasma Valley, not allowing the world to talk about the fact that they were defeated by the Demon Clan here.

But the matter is not over yet, the five immortal factions launched the Ping Demon Movement again, in fact, it is to call on cultivators to go to Xizhou to slaughter the demon clan, and in this way, another fifty years have passed, and the demon clan has almost disappeared from gathering the monsters in the spirit period, and the Ping Demon Movement has gradually been forgotten by people, which can be regarded as the end of the catastrophe of the demon clan in the past hundred years.

"If the demon clan hadn't come to the 100,000 mountains back then and didn't participate in the affairs of Dragon Valley, the demon clan might not have these things, wouldn't they?"

Quan Xiaoyun asked.

"Hahahaha. The old willow laughed wildly: "I knew that the Five Great Immortal Sects would say this to their descendants, it's really disgusting, phew." ”

"You went back and dug up your ancestral grave, I see that you are not happy, and you will not come to stop it. ”

Quan Xiaoyun looked at the old willow tree and was angry, and was suddenly startled, and hurriedly hid behind Fang Yu.

"Why did the old gentleman talk so much to the three of us. ”

"I've just been so lonely, three hundred years. The old willow tree said in a trembling voice: "Only I survived with a little breath, my strength plummeted, and I escaped the slaughter by turning into a small willow tree, I want to tell you what I saw, tell you what bad things your ancestors did, and let you know how disgusting and shameless they are." ”

"Sir, I am aware of all this, and I am very sorry and ashamed of it. Fang Yu bowed and said, his eyes signaled, and Pang Guangjun and Quan Xiaoyun also bowed and thanked him.

There is no way, this old willow tree's strength is several realms higher than them, if he is unhappy, the three of them are afraid that they will have to rest here today.

"Well, your attitude is good, although the human race and the demon race are feuding, but I didn't think about killing you, otherwise I wouldn't have said so much. Old Willow calmed down, "The Demon Emperor has taught us all the times that we must live in peace with human beings in order to maintain the stability of the Gu Yuan Continent, but it is always unsatisfactory, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it before I die, alas." ”

"The old gentleman mourns. Fang Yu said: "Xiao Sheng has one more thing to ask. ”

"You're here to find someone. ”

"Exactly, old man, you've seen them. "Fang Yu is overjoyed.

"The two of them are smarter than you, and they have found the hole and gone down long ago. ”