The sword spirit snorted coldly! He shouted loudly: "Pretending! You can't show up quickly!"

The other party laughed and said loudly: "Okay, okay! Then I will give you the face of killing immortals!"

Hong Tao was already shocked! He actually knew the immortals too! That's so old! The immortal sword was the upper class in the prehistoric era! In the middle, Taoist Hongjun fell into the void and was locked up for tens of thousands of years! So how old are the people he knew? Moreover, the sword spirit has always been above the top, and not everyone can get his eyes on him! This person must have been an unknown person in the ancient times of the prehistoric era!

Hong Tao silently guessed in his heart which great god the other party was. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly broke out in the entire hall! The originally bright space also darkened instantly! Hong Tao's Tao's Taoist movement was still shallow and could not resist it at all! He was a little shaky by the wind!

Seeing this, the sword spirit left Hong Tao's shoulder and flew out quickly, standing steadily in the center of the whirlwind. It was strange that although the sword spirit was in the eye of the wind, it was as stable as Mount Tai, and there was no fluctuation in the corner of the clothes!

Hong Tao knew that although this sword spirit could not get along with him everywhere, he would still stand up to protect himself in dangerous moments!

The sword spirit angrily rebuked, and the sword danced and killed the immortal sword around the whirlwind. The wind gradually became smaller and disappeared in the end, and a phantom appeared. The phantom gradually condensed and turned into a short and fat old man, with a hunched body leaning on a crutch!

The old man looked at Jian Ling with a smile and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, but I didn't expect that your anger is still so heavy!"

The sword spirit floated in the air with a righteous spirit, looked at him faintly and said, "Since ancient times, good and evil are incompatible, you are too childish when you say this!"

The old man waved his hand indifferently and replied, "You are too stubborn. I have been born in luck since Pangu! Although my master Gonggong did do some things that are angry and resentful to the sky, my master was eventually driven back to his ancestral land, and I, Xiangliu, was also killed on the spot. All nine heads moved! Only a wisp of soul was left, and I was expelled from the prehistoric land and wandered overseas. I have not yet set foot in my homeland and survived to this day! It is a bad retribution. Are you still dissatisfied with it?"

The sword spirit couldn't help but become interested and asked curiously: "After all, you are a great witch second only to the Twelve Ancestral Witches. You are a good player. Who is so great that you can behead you?"

The old man shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's all old things. If you don't ask, I'll almost never remember it!"

Hong Tao listened to their conversation with a blank look on his face. He had never heard of Gonggong and the Twelve Ancestral Witches before, but seeing the two people who had just met, and now they were having a lot of chatting and laughing, Hong Tao knew that his crisis had been resolved!

The sword spirit finally met a person he knew. Although he was originally an enemy, tens of thousands of years have finally diluted the hostility between them, and they are also people who can talk to each other!

Jian Ling naturally opened up the conversation and asked the doubts that had been held in his heart for a long time: "What happened to the vast land after I followed Old Man Hongjun to the lost land? I just ran out not long ago, and the changes in the outside world were so great! This silly boy didn't know anything, come and tell me a good story!"

Xiang Liu nodded slightly and said to the air: "Give tea!"

The door of the passage opened again, and the woman walked in with a tea set that seemed to have been ready. There was a sofa combination in the center of the hall at some point!

The old man made a "please" move to Hong Tao and Jian Ling. The two of them did not refuse. They sat on the sofa and waited for the woman to pour the tea on and leave. The old man smiled and said to Hong Tao: "This little friend, since we don't fight and know each other, can we summon the iron-eating beast first and chat together, okay?"

Hong Tao slapped his forehead and looked at the Yuan-Devouring Beast, which was still working hard to dismantle the warships. He silently summoned it in his heart. The Yuan-Devouring Beast stopped destroying the house and looked at the black tower in a little confused. Finally, he narrowed his body in an obedient moment and ran towards him! Those who were struggling to resist finally breathed a sigh of relief when the giant beast left! Hong Tao couldn't help but ask, "Do you think it is an iron-eating beast?"

The old man answered for granted: "It is the iron-eating beast that is the mount of the Iron-eating Beast of the Great Commander of the Witch Clan. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Hong Tao shook his head, didn't say anything, but he was muttering in his heart, why did this fat man have two such domineering names in the past!

The old man turned his head and saw Jian Ling's impatient expression, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said slowly: "What do you want to know?"

Jian Ling asked: "The first question! The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant back then, and even stubborn stones could be cultivated into spirits. Why has the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dissipated now?"

The old man looked out the window and replied, "After the ancestor Hongjun entered the lost land, three wars broke out in the prehistoric land. Do you know?"

Jian Ling shook her head and said she didn't know!

The old man was not surprised and said, "After Hongjun's ancestor left 30,000 years ago, the first battle between the witch clan and the demon clan broke out in a Lich battle due to grievances. The Witch clan was defeated, and only four of the twelve ancestor witches remained! Forced to retreat to the ancestral land. After 30,000 years of cultivation and rest, our witch clan launched a battle with the two emperors of Yan and Huang in order to compete for more living space! In the early stage, we were in a huge advantage and almost locked in the victory, but at the critical moment, the Huangdi used the power of the demon clan to defeat us again. The witch clan army was almost destroyed! It was also this battle that I died at the hands of Huangdi and was killed by the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand! I was lucky enough to escape a wisp of soul, but he discovered it. I was finally sent to Japan and would not be allowed to go back forever!"

The sword spirit listened with relish, but Hong Tao was shocked! He had never heard most of the old man’s words! But he knew the myth of the Central Plains! He had always been a joke! Now a witness told this from the first perspective, and Hong Tao couldn’t help but get goosebumps!

It seemed that they were deliberately leaving time for them to digest, and perhaps deliberately keeping them in hiding, Xiangliu stopped talking, picked up the teacup, and savored the tea leisurely!

The two of them were in high spirits looking at him with dissatisfaction, and the sword spirit even shouted angrily: "Why are you, old man, only saying half of the words! Then what's going on?"

Xiang Liu smiled proudly and said, "I'm done!"

"Nonsense! Didn't you say that three major wars broke out in total? You just said twice! There is another one!" Jian Ling used his fingers to help him forget it!

Xiang Liu replied with a smile: "I was exiled to the place where birds in Japan do not shit! I have never experienced the third war! I only know that it was called the Battle of the Gods! After that war, there was no more prehistoric! The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually dissipated!"

Hong Tao suddenly asked: "Are anyone exiled to Japan after the Battle of the Gods?"

Xiang Liu thought about it and replied, "Yes!"

"Call him over and let him talk!" Hong Tao was a little anxious about his IQ!

Xiang Liu said with a smile: "I ate him in one bite as soon as he came to Japan!"

Jian Ling was furious when she heard this! He cursed: "You old man, don't repent!" As he said that, he was about to control the immortal to chop down!
Chapter completed!