Gongsun Xuan followed the four into the room, while Shanhu was waiting outside the house. It seemed that his status was not enough.

This is a very ordinary room with a depressed wall. It has nothing but a window, a door, and a few cushions, and it is empty.

This seems to have some natural meanings.

Gongsun Xuan casually sat cross-legged on one of the cushions, silent. He was waiting, waiting for the four old men to answer the questions in his heart.

"Young man, can you tell me where you are from?" Lao Zhanzi asked first.

"The realm of mortals." Gongsun Xuan said in a very concise manner. He knew that whether it is a monk or a monster, as long as he is a practitioner, he belongs to the realm of cultivation. Although he is in the same world as the mortals, he does not interact with each other. Often, mortals do not know that there is a saying of a monk.

However, his answer made the four old men speechless. They naturally knew that Gongsun Xuan came from the mortal world, but they wanted to know where Gongsun Xuan came from.

"Are you from an island? And everyone on that island aims to pursue the peak of martial arts, right?" the skinny old man asked straight to the point.

"How do you know?" Gongsun Xuan was extremely shocked. How did these people in the demon clan know about the island? It seemed that they knew a lot.

The four old men looked at each other, with a hint of shock in their eyes.

"You really came from that island? Unexpectedly, you have been the first person to meet us in thousands of years." The thin old man sighed.

"Seniors, what do you mean?" Gongsun Xuan was becoming more and more confused now. The old men's words made him confused.

"Boy, don't worry. We will tell you everything." Old Zhanzi shook his hand and signaled Gongsun Xuan not to worry.

The four of them looked at each other, silently, as if they were communicating.

Gongsun Xuan knew that cultivators could communicate through spiritual consciousness. This method of communication made the third party unable to hear their conversation at all.

After a while, the thin old man said slowly: "Young man, let's talk about your situation first and compare it with what we know. Only after we truly determine your identity can we tell you everything, otherwise we will not tell you."

Gongsun Xuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, feeling that there was nothing worth hiding in his identity, and it was nothing to say, so he told him about his situation.

The four old men listened very carefully and interjected from time to time to ask.

When the four people asked why his body was so hard, Gongsun Xuan only refused to have an adventure, and someone taught him how to refine his body. Gongsun Xuan did not say anything about the mysterious teacher.

After Gongsun Xuan finished speaking, he looked at the four of them.

Lao Zhanzi glanced at the other three and said, "Boy, although you have said so much, we still believe in your identity. However, we have to make the last confirmation to confirm whether you are the person the ancestor mentioned."

Anger suddenly appeared on Gongsun Xuan's face. He had said so much, but these old fairies didn't believe in him, and they had to confirm their identity. They didn't like their treasures.

"Boy, don't worry. I can tell you about my tribe. However, there is another thing you must confirm. If you are really the one chosen by the ancestor, then you will be the leader of our tribe. Our tribe will follow your instructions." Lao Zhanzi saw that Gongsun Xuan was a little angry and quickly explained.

"What's the identity?" Gongsun Xuan heard the explanation and saw the solemn expressions of the few people, which eliminated his anger.

"I won't talk about this for now. You will know it later."

"Little guy, actually, to be precise, we should be considered fellow disciples." Old Tangzi said with a smile.

"Same school?" Gongsun Xuan was stunned.

"Yes. We are indeed fellow disciples. The humans on your island aim to pursue the peak of martial arts. We people from the demon clan also live here for this purpose." said the thin old man.

With the explanation of the skinny old man, Gongsun Xuan realized that the reason why these monsters live here has the same mission as the island. Their ancestor is also the Duanhua God King. Duanhua God King opened a cave in countless places, and collected many people or monsters, allowing them to practice martial arts and find the peak of martial arts.

Or the physiques of monsters and humans are different. The achievements of monsters in practicing martial arts are higher than those of humans. However, monsters in practicing martial arts are ultimately inseparable from magic and cannot completely follow the path of martial arts. However, humans are different. They can truly practice martial arts and become immortals. Unfortunately, humans seem to have been subject to some limitations. For thousands of years, no human has been able to become immortals.

Gongsun Xuan didn't understand why the Duanhua God King created the martial arts sect in many places, making people pursue martial arts.

However, he soon gave up pursuing the answer. For him, why did the Duanhua God King hope that someone could become an immortal through martial arts has nothing to do with him, and he has his own path.

"I want to know, are there many demon clans like you who practice martial arts?" Gongsun Xuan thought for a long time before asking.

The old denim laughed and said, "Little guy, do you think martial arts are so easy to practice? Tell you that there are tens of thousands of demon clans living in this Yunshan Mountain, but only more than a thousand people really practice martial arts. Among them, there are only a hundred people who have achieved success in cultivation, and only a dozen people who have truly cultivated the strong."

"Senior Tangzi, what level have you reached?" Gongsun Xuan pondered for a while, and finally asked a question he urgently wanted to know.

"What realm? Haha, little guy, tell you that there is no realm in martial arts. I have been practicing martial arts for hundreds of years, but I don't know what realm I am in." Old Zhanzi's eyes were full of confusion about Gongsun Xuan's question. He also wanted to know what realm he was.

After hearing the old deer, Gongsun Xuan was slightly stunned. This old deer didn't even know how much he had cultivated. "Then how strong are you now?" Gongsun Xuan turned to change the question and asked.

"How strong is it?" Old Deer raised his head and murmured, "I am sure to win against the sanctifying demon who has survived the first heavenly tribulation."

"What?" Gongsun Xuan was shocked. Of course, he knew how powerful the scattered demons who had survived a heavenly tribulation were. From Shi Dalu's memory, he knew that those scattered cultivators and scattered demons had abandoned their physical bodies and relied on their souls to practice after failing to pass the tribulation. Those scattered cultivators who had abandoned their physical bodies due to failing to pass the heavenly tribulation every thousand years had to pass the heavenly tribulation in total. Each scattered tribulation was twice as powerful as the previous one. However, every time they passed, their strength would increase. After scattered twelve scattered tribulations, their strength was comparable to that of the Immortal King.

Now the strength of the old deer has surpassed that of a disaster, which shows how terrifying it is.
Chapter completed!