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Seven hundred and thirtieth eight chapters time is determined

Chu Yan noticed that the handsome father's expression looked strange.

According to normal circumstances, Yingjun is like his father, both monsters.

If that city is a city of shame for monsters, no matter how handsome his father said it, he would be filled with righteous indignation.

But now the problem is that what Chu Yan saw in the eyes of his handsome father was a little disdain.

It seems that it is very fond of the monster group.

But it is also a monster itself.

Chu Yan found it a little strange, but he didn't ask too much.

This question is a bit sensitive, so it is better to pretend not to care.

"I just heard of that city, but I don't know whether it really exists, because I have never seen it."

The handsome father explained to Chu Yan very seriously.

"The burial ground of Ten Thousand Demons exists in the chaotic land of Xianyu Continent. There are rumors that it is a place where a space is folded. If the monster chooses to Guixu there, the spiritual energy and blood energy of heaven and earth will condense and not dissipate.

After a long time, these condensed spiritual energy and blood energy of heaven and earth can nourish all monsters on the continent without being destroyed by humans.

This wish was originally beautiful.

In the first century, relying on the nourishment of the Ten Thousand Demons Burial, many powerful monsters did emerge on the Xianyu Continent, which were even more powerful than the transformation and ancestors."

Hearing this, Chu Yan's mind moved.

"The ancestor among the monsters is comparable to that of the Purple Mansion among the monks.

If it is stronger than the ancestor, wouldn’t it be higher than the Purple Mansion Realm?

Yes, there must be a higher and stronger realm above the Purple Palace, just like in the secular world, the official rank is divided into nine levels, the lowest level is the ninth-rank sesame official, and if it is higher, it is the king and the prime minister, and if it is less than ten thousand people

Above people.

The same is true for the monk's realm.

It’s just that I’m not far from the road to immortality now, and it’s normal that I haven’t heard of a higher realm.”

The handsome father didn't know what Chu Yan was thinking at this moment, and it continued: "During that period, the monk was suppressed by monsters, but not long after, the monk discovered the secret of the Ten Thousand Demons Burial.

It’s just a pity that the Ten Thousand Demons Burial Hall had already taken shape at that time, and even if it was gathered to destroy all the cultivators, it would be impossible.

And even if it can be done, it is unrealistic to sacrifice all the monks to just destroy a burial ground for thousands of demons.

So the monk gathered the power of heaven, earth, sun, moon, and stars to set up a large formation to block the blood and spiritual energy of the Ten Thousand Demons' Burial Hall so that it would not leak out.

In order to prevent any monsters from destroying this formation, the monks built cities on the formation and stationed them with powerful monks.

What you saw before should be that city.”

After pausing, the handsome father added: "But these are all legends. I have never seen it with my own eyes whether the city really exists or what it is."

Chu Yan couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't the Wan Yao Burial Really? Since that city is here to suppress the Wan Yao Burial, it should not be very far away."

The handsome father laughed at this moment.

Its eyes showed a look of "You are too young".

"Is there something wrong with the burial ground of Ten Thousand Demons?" Chu Yan pondered for a moment and asked tentatively.

"Yes." The handsome father nodded, "The burial ground of Wan Yao is too big, and because it overlaps with Chaos, if you walk in it, if you don't have the ability to reach the sky, you may be trapped in it and will never be restored, so Wan Yao will be in it.

I have never been to the depths of the demon burial ground.”

After thinking about it, the handsome father continued, "And don't forget that in the burial ground of Ten Thousand Demons, there are the blood and souls of countless powerful monsters from ancient times to the present.

The blood soul is okay.

Those souls have accumulated countless years and have long become an extremely terrifying existence.

Not to mention ordinary people, even monks with extremely firm will be affected when they enter it.

At the least, you will be confused and become a fool.

If it is a little more serious—”

The handsome father elongated his voice and pointed at Chu Yan: "The body is occupied by countless souls, and then becomes a puppet controlled by others. As for your own soul and consciousness, it will either be fused or torn to pieces and swallowed.

It's.

And more importantly, those souls do not care about your identity.

Whether it is a monk, a monster, or even a very rare demon, you will be affected when you go deep into it."

Chu Yan immediately understood after his handsome father's explanation.

To use the simplest way to describe it, the burial ground of Ten Thousand Demons is equivalent to a spiritual spring.

The deeper you go, the richer your spiritual energy will be.

The spiritual spring is rich to a certain extent, which may also cause the veins of low-level cultivators to explode and die.

What's more, the burial ground of Ten Thousand Demons condenses the blood and souls of the monster beasts.

After pondering for a while, Chu Yan said, "If nothing unexpected happens, when the matter in the imperial city is handled, I may have to go to the Wan Yao Cultivation Hall."

The purpose of Chu Yan's participation in this national religion election is that because he heard in advance that the sects that won the position of the national religion will have the opportunity to go to the Ten Thousand Demons Burial.

Although his handsome father didn't know what was going on in the legendary City of Glory, this was the closest he had to the truth at the moment.

Chu Yan will not give up this opportunity.

"Hey, you are going to the Ten Thousand Demons Burial? Take me with you!" Yingjun was just looking over at this moment. When she heard this, her eyes lit up.

"There hasn't been set yet." Chu Yan spread his hands, "You have also seen the situation in the Imperial City a few days ago. It may take a lot of time to deal with it. I feel that it is possible to delay it for a few months."

"It won't be long." Yun Nishang walked over, his tone very certain.

"Hmm?" Chu Yan looked at her in confusion.

"What day is today?" Yun Nishang asked.

“September 7.”

"On September 25th, go to the Ten Thousand Demons Burial Hall." Yun Nishang said.

"How do you know?"

Yun Nishang blinked and a smile appeared on her face: "Because my teacher asked me to go to the Wan Yao Cultivation Hall, and when I go from Yun Aojiang Country, my teacher needs to open the teleportation array. If

It is a bit difficult to open the teleportation array with the power of the six major sects in Yunaojiang.

Because this teleportation array is not the most important, the power to open up the void is the most important thing."

After hearing what she said, Chu Yan understood.

It turns out that His Royal Highness has insider information, no wonder he even knows the specific date.

At this time, the handsome father spoke again: "You should go to the Wan Yao Cultivation Hall to be in the outermost area, where there are many tombs of monsters. To be honest, if you are lucky, you can still get some good things.

Then, then

After all, many monsters have extreme personalities. If they are greedy for money, the level of money being made can not be compared with ordinary monks.

If you discover such a tomb, you will definitely make a fortune."

Speaking of this, the handsome father waved to his son.

The huge fat pig immediately shook his head and walked over.

He reached out and patted the pig's head. The handsome father looked at Chu Yan: "Take this kid with you."


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