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Chapter 911 Holy Virtue

Hearing Sheng Yuan's exclamation, Zi Chen was surprised. Did the two parties know each other?

The black robe slipped from the top of his head, and the true face of the man in black robe was revealed.

He is a bald monk.

Zi Chen's expression changed, and he was very surprised, because the leader of the demon clan turned out to be a bald monk.

Qingyi was also very surprised.

"Uncle Shengde, why is it you?"

Shengyuan recognized the other party and said in disbelief.

"Junior Brother Shengyuan, long time no see." Monk Shengde smiled, as if seeing an old friend.

"Uncle Master, how could it be you?" Sheng Yuan could not accept the scene before him.

One is called Junior Uncle and the other is Junior Brother. There seems to be a seniority issue, but Sheng Yuan is not entangled in this matter.

Among the Buddhist clan, and even looking at the entire Holy Spirit Realm, because there are many forces and many generations, most of the generations are unified by realm.

Those who are the same Holy Spirit are brothers in the same discipline.

Shengyuan was once called Wuyuan, and Shengde was his uncle. After he was promoted to the Holy Spirit, he became a holy person in the Buddhist clan, and was the same generation as Shengde.

It's just that in his heart, he has always admired this legendary uncle and has never changed his title.

Uncle Shengde has a very high reputation among the Buddhist clan. Even though he has fallen away for many years, he has never been forgotten, at least not by the people on this battlefield.

Because the first large-scale battle was because Uncle Shengde, the Nine-Star Holy Spirit who was stationed here, died on Wuyou Mountain.

At that time, my uncle was also the first to discover the secret of Wuyou Mountain and foil the demon invasion plan.

Shengyuan looked at the relics on the ground, and then at his uncle sitting cross-legged on it. His heart was very complicated and he didn't know what to say.

Those relics are all disciples of the Buddhist clan.

He couldn't even accuse him.

The hero back then suddenly became an accomplice of the demon clan, and continued to harm his fellow sect members.

"Monk, did you do all this?"

At this moment, Zi Chen suddenly spoke.

Shengde looked at Zi Chen and asked instead, "Has the donor recovered?"

Zi Chen said: "I haven't fully recovered yet, but if I just deal with you, it should be enough."

Monk Shengde clasped his hands and said, "I have been here for so long that I didn't know that such a young hero had appeared in the Holy Spirit Realm. What should I call the little benefactor?"

Zi Chen said: "Holy Thunder Clan, Zi Chen."

Monk Shengde said: "It seems that he is really a young hero. I admire him, I admire him!"

Zi Chen looked at Monk Shengde and said, "Can you explain what is going on?"

"Donor wants to hear?"

Monk Shengde raised his head and looked at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen said: "Actually, I don't really want to hear it, but I always feel that it's a bit regretful to beat you to death like this. Why don't you share your story with us so that you can have an audience?"

The holy source, whose heart was as gray as ashes, had light in his eyes again.

"This started many years ago. It's a long story. I wonder if the donor has the patience."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it lasts longer. At least old monk, you can delay your death for a while."

Monk Shengde smiled and said, "The donor is very kind."

There was a look of reminiscence in the eyes of the old monk, "Many years ago, the Buddhists just discovered this battlefield. Because they had never dealt with the demons, they suffered heavy losses in the first confrontation. The battle back then was extremely tragic.

Countless strong Buddhists died. At that time, the demons had occupied this place for a long time. This battlefield was considered their camp, and we were just outsiders. After countless years of fighting, the Buddha relied on the fearless sacrifices of countless disciples to conquer the world.

The demon clan is gradually extinct..."

This was the first time that Shengyuan heard about the early stages of the battlefield, so he listened very carefully.

Zi Chen and Qing Yi did not interrupt, but just followed the old monk's thoughts.

"The demons are very strong and good at deceiving people's hearts. The disciples of the Buddha have suffered a lot. And those who gave birth to inner demons, some can be reborn, and some will die due to inner demons."

The old monk's smile suddenly became a little weird, "Some people will be assimilated and controlled by their inner demons."

Zi Chen said: "So, you are the latter?"

The old monk said: "That's right."

Zi Chen is a little confused, what does it mean to count?

"Back then, my junior brother and I came to this battlefield to participate in the battle and saw the defeat of the demon clan. However, the smart junior brother guessed that the demon clan seemed to have another hiding place, so when the two of us were fighting, we carefully

I searched for suspicious places and finally found this Wushou Mountain."

Next is the first battle of annihilation, which is recorded in the history of the Buddhist clan, and the holy source is very clear.

In that battle, the Buddhists suffered heavy casualties, but they eliminated the demons' invasion plan. From then on, Wuyou Mountain became the focus of the Buddhists.

But this is what the world knows, and what Monk Shengde wants to tell everyone next is another secret.

"After the battle started, the junior brother felt that this was not the secret place of the demon clan, or that it was just a bait deliberately brought out by the demon clan. At that time, the junior brother decided to take risks with his own life, taking advantage of the demon clan's inner demon control, and joined the demon clan.

Within the clan, discover the biggest secret of the demon clan and completely dismantle the demon clan's conspiracy."

The expressions of the three people changed at the same time. Obviously, the truth was about to surface.

"But I am a senior brother, how can I watch my junior brother take risks? So I took the initiative to trigger my inner demons and faked my death in the first battle to stay on this battlefield forever."

Recalling the past again, the old monk's smile became a bit bitter: "My junior brother and I discussed many countermeasures, many possibilities, and many secret codes, but we still underestimated the power of the demons.

Due to their strength and their vigilance, they have not found an opportunity for many years, so the inner demons have continued to corrode us, causing us to completely lose the opportunity."

The old monk sighed, "My junior brother and I no longer have contact, and for the so-called test of the demon clan, I am also on the road to becoming a demon, going further and further away, and in the end I can't look back."

"I knew you, an old thief, are not a good person! We will not let you go if you ruin the great cause of our demon clan!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and the person who had fallen to the ground and died suddenly rushed towards the entrance.

It is worry-free.

He actually faked his death.

Zi Chen turned around and wanted to catch up.

"Let him be."

The old monk said: "I have mastered all the secrets of this place. I also know all the demons' plan to invade the Holy Spirit Realm. This time, it has been completely disintegrated."

Of course Zi Chen would not listen to the old monk, because the monk was still outside. Who knew if Wuyou would kill the monk in a rage after he went out.

He didn't think that only three-star monks could block the opponent's attack.

As soon as Zi Chen moved, Wuyou's voice rang out.

"Hey, it turns out there is one hidden here, so I'll use you to exchange for my demon clan's plan."

Wuyou, who had just left, re-entered here with the good and evil monks.

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