Fang Yang's heart moved, he turned his hand and took out a few large purple sesame seeds the size of his palm.
This thing is the seed produced by the second-level immortal grass soul-refining purple zhihua that he obtained from the Wuyou Realm.
This grass jelly called Soul-Refining Purple Sesame Flower is a famous sesame flower in the fairy world. Not only does it bloom, it can grow taller and taller, but the purple sesame seeds it produces can nourish the soul.
Fang Yang moved the thing out of the sky-swallowing gourd and let both King Strong Bear and Fang Qiang take the thing in their mouths.
Although Fang Yang's body and everyone were hiding in the sky-swallowing gourd, he could still feel the power of the long banner. Then Fang Yang asked all the monks with the inheritance of the demon clan to hold the big purple sesame seeds in their mouths.
At the same time, Fang Yang released golden runes to help everyone stabilize their spirits.
After the giant bear got the sesame seeds, he immediately put them in his mouth.
He instantly felt a cool feeling, and this coolness began to protect his soul, quickly calming down his restless soul.
King Xiong doesn’t want to hide his secrets either.
He also took out some purple sesame seeds and gave them to his grandfather, Venerable Xiong, and several of his fellow tribesmen who came with him.
In just a moment, several demon cultivators from the Bear Clan instantly became physically and mentally stable. They recalled the strange changes in their souls just now, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.
At the same time, many demon monks became more and more fanatical, and even kept roaring to express their respect for the Lord Qilin.
Many monks continued to fly rapidly in the void, and after a few hours, a huge suspended star field appeared in front of them.
This suspended island is different from the Guiling Island we just saw. This island is much larger, just like a continent suspended in the void.
What is even more mysterious is that there are many ruins here. Even though it is unknown how long it has been abandoned, the remaining buildings still look extremely majestic.
"Where is this place? What ruins are they? It's so gorgeous and majestic." Some demon monks were shocked by the scene here.
"It's so shocking! It's probably a hundred times more prosperous than the holy places of all the great sects in the spiritual world..." More and more demon monks exclaimed.
From mountains to plains to hills, endless ruins seem to show the former prosperity of this place.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but feel extremely shocked.
However, this shocking ruins has been abandoned for countless years and has become extremely dilapidated.
Many monster monks can only imagine the magnificence and luxury of this place from its ruins.
However, when all the demon monks fell here, they couldn't help but feel an endless feeling of sadness in their hearts.
"What's going on? I actually feel very sad." A Mahayana monk from the Fox tribe burst into tears at this time.
You must know that the Fox Clan is very emotional among the Monster Clan. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, she still couldn't help it.
Even Venerable Bear and King Powerful Bear, who had purple sesame seeds in their mouths, began to have tears in their eyes.
Even Mahayana monks feel this way, let alone ordinary demon monks.
More and more demon monks began to cry uncontrollably.
It seems that the ruins here have touched their deepest emotions and teased the softest heartstrings in their hearts.
"Why don't I have this place in my inheritance memory, but I still cry..." More and more demon monks were filled with doubts. They all turned their attention to the Qilin Master who brought everyone here.
"Do you know what makes me so sad all of a sudden?" Suddenly Lord Qilin asked loudly.
Many demon monks were a little confused. They just stared at Lord Qilin with blazing and reverent eyes.
"Because this is the holy land of all demon clans." Lord Qilin said slowly.
"The holy land of all demon clans?" As soon as these words came out, many young demon clans were a little confused.
You must know that there are hundreds of races of monsters, and only some of the larger monster tribes, such as the fox tribe, bear tribe, wolf tribe, dragon tribe, etc., have their own inheritance holy places, just like the sects of human monks.
But when it comes to the holy land of all monsters, this seems a bit exaggerated, so many monster monks looked puzzled.
Lord Qilin then smiled and sighed: "This is none other than the ruins of the ancient Demon Court."
"Ancient Demon Court?" At this time, some demon monks with ancient inheritance searched for some memories about the ancient Demon Court from the depths of their inherited memories.
That was in the ancient times, when the demon clan was still the protagonist of the world. There were two top masters, Donghuang Taiyi and Demon Emperor Jun. They were almost invincible to the saints, not to mention Donghuang Taiyi and the extremely powerful Donghuang Bell.
The innate spiritual treasure.
In addition, there are the demon master Kun, the ten demon saints, and even the sage Nuwa Empress who nominally belongs to the demon clan.
It can be said that there was no race that could compete with the monster race that dominated the ancient world at that time.
However, later the demon clan was involved in a war with the witch clan. This struggle lasted for a calamity.
The Lich War finally became the cause of the collapse of the ancient world. It can be said that from this time on, the demon clan fell from the altar.
Talking about the secrets of the ancient demon clan again, more and more demon monks can sense the sad atmosphere here.
More and more demon monks began to cry their hearts out. For a time, the cries in this ruins started one after another.
At this time, King Dali Bear and Fang Qiang couldn't help but cry. One of them was a Dali Bear, and the other was a Drought Demon Beast. They were both powerful masters. When they cried, they looked like Grandma Wolf.
"Now that our demon race is weak, our masters are withering, and we are often even hunted by human monks. Are you willing to do so?" Lord Qilin asked with a hint of bewilderment in his voice.
"I'm not willing to give in!" Many demon monks began to roar crazily.
However, Xiong Tianwang and Fang Qiang, although they were shouting with the crowd on the surface, they were very calm on the inside.
They had already experienced Qilin Zun's tactics in Qian Duoduo's MLM class.
It can be said that Lord Qilin at this time was the training instructor in the MLM class, constantly inciting the emotions of many demon monks.
Soon, the emotions of many demon monks were aroused, and their eyes looked crazy.
Seeing this situation, the smile on Lord Qilin's face became more and more obvious.
The light from the long black flag in his hand became more and more powerful, and the black demon light covered tens of thousands of demon monks.
"Hmph, here, my power to control the demon clan has improved tremendously!" Lord Qilin thought to himself.
At the same time, there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.