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Chapter 2625 The ancient devil!

Ximen Hao flipped through page after page, each story of the old devil's life shocked him.

The old demon here is not that evil, but very strong! So strong that one person can deal with multiple people of the same level, and even surpass them! And he kills decisively and with bloody methods!

To put it bluntly, this is even worse than him!

The number one old demon is called: Old Demon Swallowing Heaven. He was once the number one strong man in Lingxu! However, the information at the end said: missing.

The ones who followed either died, or were eventually made crazy by their own skills, or were sealed in the spirit pool as guardian spirits. Anyway, they didn't end well.

Eternal Ancient Demon: Ranked sixth! Good at absorbing other people's spiritual power and blood. In order to break through the bottleneck, he once destroyed tens of thousands of strong men from a sect!

Later, ten strong men joined forces to suppress him, but he could not be killed. The reason why he had absorbed the energy and blood of others all the year round made his vitality several times stronger than that of his peers!

In the end, he was sealed in a certain spiritual pool on the Dongzhou Ascension Platform, and could never be...

"Found it! It's him! The Eternal Ancient Demon...Made! He is indeed an old liar! The guardian spirit is the Eternal Ancient Demon! The "Soul Absorbing Demon Technique" is his technique!"

Ximen Hao's excited palms trembled slightly. Although the records on it were very simple, they were clear at a glance!

The eternal old demon sucks people's spiritual power and blood. Not only is it powerful in cultivation, but its vitality is also terrifying. In the end, it was broken up into a spirit body and sealed in a spiritual pool.

Yuan Zeng also said that the guardian spirits of the Lingchi are actually sinners, and the Lingchi is also a prison where sinners are sealed.

"Look! Let me tell you! That guardian spirit is not simple! But... tsk tsk! Brother, the magic power that ranks sixth among the top ten old demons in ancient times, your kid's luck... ugh! It's against the sky! You are really

It’s against the sky…”

Yuan Zeng sighed repeatedly, Ximen Hao's luck made him doubt his own life.

"What the hell! I'm only ranked sixth, and there are five more on top. And this is just magic power, other skills don't count."

Ximen Hao didn't feel that it was against heaven, and the technique was just an introduction. It still depends on whether the practitioner is against heaven or not!

"Damn! You insatiable guy! Ancient magic skills! How many ancient skills have been passed down to the present? Most of them have disappeared in the long river of history. Especially this kind of ancient magic skills, it is simply hard to find.

!Are you not satisfied to get a movie ranked sixth? And this ranking only ranks the strength of these demons, not the skills, do you understand? "

Yuan Zeng hated Ximen Hao's insatiability or ignorance the most!

"Definitely! Let's see how anxious you are."

Ximen Hao waved his hand, then casually browsed through the four old demons at the back, remembered them in his mind, and then threw the books on the bookshelf.

"Old Yuan, you still have some time, what information should you go to read?"

"Well...go...go and see if there is any information about the Great Bull Demon Spirit."

Yuan Zeng finally had to face it. More than two thousand years had passed, and the Bull Demon Great Spirit had probably broken through the Great Spirit long ago.

"Okay, let's go take a look below."

Ximen Hao hugged Xixi in his arms again, and then went down the stairs to the second floor.

For more than two thousand years, there was no need for books. The main thing was to read jade slips.

Unfortunately, there are very few records of modern history, especially of living people, in the spiritual history museum. After all, it involves other people's privacy.

Unless the person is dead and was very famous during his or her lifetime, it will be recorded.

Most of the records on the jade slips are the modern history of Lingxu and some general knowledge, as well as some secret places.

Therefore, after all the incense was burned, he did not find a single jade slip about a character.

In other words, there are no jade slips about any living person.

Moreover, according to Yuan Zeng's description, the whereabouts of the Bull Demon Great Spirit were secretive and low-key. Even before he wiped out his entire family, he only heard about the Bull Demon Great Spirit once or twice.

Therefore, it is not surprising that there is no place like the Lingshi Museum that records the history of Lingxu.

"July 12, the spiritual incense has burned out. Do you want to continue the incense?"

The jade plaque on Ximen Hao's waist suddenly sounded the voice of the old gatekeeper.

"Oh! Let's go, no need to waste time, there are still many things to do."

Yuan Zeng sighed, even if he found the news about the Bull Demon Spirit now, it would not help. He should focus on the present first.

"Go buy the elixir! I want to drink Nonnainonnai mixed with the elixir."

Xixi couldn't wait for a long time. She couldn't read the information here, so she didn't want to stay still.

"Grandpa, can you drink it?"

Ximen Hao rolled his eyes, then left the spiritual history museum with the snack in his arms.



Ximen Hao left the Spiritual History Museum and went directly to the city where he went last night.

It was more lively during the day than at night, but as we walked along, the streets became much quieter and there were fewer people fighting.

It seems that the most chaotic time in Ethereal City is only at night.

After arriving at Fangshi, the first thing Ximen Hao did was to sell the unicorn spirit beast's horn.

According to Yuan Zeng, more than two thousand years ago, the horn of a true spirit unicorn could be sold for about five thousand spirit stones! This is a low-grade true spirit horn, and the specific quality needs to be tested before being sold.

After all, the unicorn spirit beast has been dead for many years, and Yuan Zeng is only a soul.

Five thousand spirit stones can be said to be a huge sum of money for a newcomer who has just ascended, but it is not enough for Ximen Hao.

Although Yuan Zeng has been reluctant to mention the matter of rebuilding his body, Ximen Hao has never forgotten it.

"That's it, how about the Spirit Weapon Workshop?"

Ximen Hao looked at the shop in front of him. This was a place where spiritual weapons were sold, upgraded, and transformed.

As a place for refining weapons, of course it will purchase various refining materials and also sell various materials.

"This guest sir, please come inside."

As soon as Ximen Hao appeared at the door, a middle-aged man came to greet him.

Different from the grocery store last night, the business of this spiritual weapon shop is very deserted, the building area is average, and there are only this middle-aged man and a little girl who is wiping some spiritual weapons.

There was only one row of shelves in the store, with some spiritual weapons placed on them, which looked like they were just for show.

After all, every spirit has its own spiritual weapon, and very few people change their spiritual weapon.

This kind of spiritual weapon shop is mainly responsible for upgrading, transforming, repairing, etc., or someone can customize special spiritual weapons.

"Are you the boss?"

Ximen Hao could tell that this spiritual weapon shop was owned by a four-person business, and it was not as spatial as a grocery store.

"Haha, yes, would you like to ask this guest to upgrade the spiritual weapon or modify it? Or repair it?"

The boss smiled very kindly, and he looked like he had been doing business all year round.

"Materials for sale."

Ximen Hao walked in, then stood in front of the shelves and started looking casually.

"Oh? What material?"

The boss asked as he followed Ximen Hao.

Ximen Hao glanced at the door, and then whispered:

"The unicorn of a true spirit-level unicorn spirit beast."

"What?! The horn of a unicorn spirit beast? Let me see!"

The boss's reaction made Ximen Hao's heart skip a beat, and he thought secretly: Madeleine! Is this thing rare? (To be continued)


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