Zhong Zihao never dreamed that he would meet old man Wuwei on the way to the demon clan.
He has respect and gratitude for this senior. The former's cultivation is as high as the sky, which can be seen from the single shot from the Endless Sea. He also made a special trip to resolve an interception and assassination by Huanglong Villa and Tantai Family.
"I never imagined that I would be able to see my senior again and listen to his teachings!"
Zhong Zihao's words were not pretentious. In fact, he had indeed asked about the old man's affairs and always wanted to find him. However, with the old man's identity, even though Tianji Palace is spread all over the world, it is difficult to find any information.
It was when Leng Yan came to Emerald Valley for the first time and he inadvertently revealed the identity of the old man that he learned about the existence of "Old Man Wuwei".
"It's been less than ten years since we last met, and your growth rate is beyond my expectation." Old man Wuwei seemed to be quite touched, but his next words made the two of them more confused, "This time, I
I came here specifically to see you."
Zhong Zihao was shocked. With his current level of cultivation, it was not difficult to find out that the old man Wuwei who arrived today was not a projection of a clone, but the original deity himself.
Having met Venerable Dongxu, he is more aware of the terror of existences like Old Man Wuwei. With the latter's status, he will never come to him for no reason.
"Senior, please give me your instructions!" Zhong Zihao replied respectfully again without any hesitation.
Old man Wuwei nodded indifferently and seemed to be saying to himself: "That old immortal Dongxu is too cunning. If the apprentice causes trouble, I have to let me solve it."
"Senior, what is going on?"
This time, even with Zhong Zihao's restraint, he couldn't help but ask.
"Haha." Old Man Wuwei glanced at him with a half-smile, "Where do you want to go?"
"Black Demon Clan!" Zhong Zihao hesitated slightly, but still answered truthfully.
"Then do you know how to enter?" Old Man Wuwei asked again.
"This..." Zhong Zihao looked troubled. Along the way, weren't he and Murong Wan worried about this matter?
"Forget it! Then, this will allow you to enter the territory of the Black Demon Clan."
Old man Wuwei suddenly took out something from his arms, threw it away, and said at the same time: "Remember, it just allows you to enter, there is no special treatment."
"Thank you, senior!" Zhong Zihao was overjoyed, as if he had found a treasure. Isn't this exactly what he wanted?
He lowered his head and saw that the token was a seemingly ordinary token. However, the strange thing was that the token was not complete, only half of it. And judging from the fracture, it seemed that it had been deliberately broken not long ago.
of.
He raised his head again and looked at old man Wuwei with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Seemingly seeing his doubts, the old man Wuwei did not show off and said: "Yes, just as you guessed, it was Yan Yatou who informed Lord Dongxu that you were going to the Black Demon Clan, but the old man was too lazy.
, deliberately revealed the news to me, just to save half the token in his hand and make me go out for a trip."
"Also, the demons are not as scary as the rumors. Although they have almost no contact with the human race, they have never completely severed contact. Similarly, if the demon warriors want to enter the Seven Domains, they must hold a token like yours.
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However, although these few sentences answered some questions for Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan, they also brought them more questions.
Seeing that the two wanted to ask questions, old man Wuwei stopped him and said, "Don't ask any more questions. As long as you behave yourself in the demon clan, you should be able to come out alive."
"Senior, what's so special about this token?" Monk Zhong Zihao was confused. Since you made a special trip, why weren't you willing to reveal more information?
Old man Wuwei didn't answer, and said with a smile: "We will meet again when you can influence the general trend of the human race. In addition, based on my understanding of you, even if you join the demon race, you will not be honest and stable. I hope you
I can come out alive, haha!"
Before he finished speaking, the figure of the old man Wuwei flashed and completely disappeared from the eyes of the two people.
"Senior! Senior?"
No matter how Zhong Zihao screamed, or even poured out all his soul power, covering thousands of miles, no trace could be found.
"Zihao, what should we do?" Murong Wan stepped forward and asked.
"What else can I do? Of course I will go to the Black Demon Clan first as planned." Zhong Zihao smiled bitterly.
These old immortals always behave in such a secretive manner, as if they are afraid that I will find out something. If this is the case, then you might as well not say anything at all, but just reveal a few things to make people anxious.
Murong Wan shook her head helplessly. This was the first time she had seen such a being above the divine realm, and she thought that the tempers of these people were too weird.
The two of them looked at the token and discussed it for a while. It was impossible to find any useful information, so they had to put it away and continue on their way.
In less than two hours, they came to a valley covered with black fog. Although it was daytime, at a glance, even with their level of strength, their sight could not penetrate a hundred feet away.
"Wan'er, be careful!"
Zhong Zihao grabbed the beauty's slender hand and took the lead, his soul power already extended to deal with possible crises.
Because these black mist are not ordinary mist, but demonic energy. Although for Zhong Zihao, there is no difference between demonic energy and the energy of heaven and earth, but Murong Wan is an out-and-out traditional warrior after all, so he cannot help but be cautious.
The two of them walked slowly and cautiously through the not-so-long canyon, and were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.
What they saw was a cliff standing in front of them like a natural chasm, completely blocking the way forward. They understood that the entrance to the Black Demon Tribe had arrived.
At the same time, a light flashed on the stone wall, and a demon warrior with a terrifying aura appeared in front of him, with murderous intent: "Human warrior, get out of here within ten breaths, otherwise don't blame me, the black devil."
The clan will leave your lives together!"
Zhong Zihao's eyes changed slightly. This man exuded a vast aura and was a warrior at the Demon King level, and his strength was equivalent to the peak of the immortal realm of a human warrior.
Even the gatekeepers are warriors of this level, so isn't the combat power of the Black Demon Clan even greater than that of the Human Clan?
"Senior, don't blame me. We have no ill intentions and we are just here to find friends." Zhong Zihao was worried about causing misunderstanding and immediately answered with cupped fists.
He immediately thought of the half token that old man Wuwei left for him. Regardless of its effectiveness, he immediately threw it out and said: "Senior, please take a look!"
The warrior didn't care, and conveniently grabbed half of the token that was flying toward him. But when he took a look at it, his expression suddenly changed: It turned out to be a token of this level?
Why was there only half of the token? He couldn't help but think of the legend that had been passed down in the clan, and the eyes he looked at Zhong Zihao and the two men immediately became a little different.
"I have verified that you two are indeed qualified to enter our clan's secret place, but you must remember that you must not cause trouble when you enter!"
The demon warrior put away his token and raised his hand to shoot out several terrifying black lights that hit the cliff. After a loud rumble, a huge door about one foot wide and more than two feet high appeared out of thin air.