Ji Tianxing knew that it fell into a deep sleep again, so he put away the Sky Burial Sword.
Feng Ping watched the Heavenly Burial Sword disappear with some reluctance, wanting to take another look at it.
However, he knew in his heart that it was very rare for Ji Tianxing to be willing to show him the Heavenly Burial Sword.
If he wanted to observe and learn for a while, he would be too ignorant.
After Ji Tianxing put away the Sky Burial Sword, he looked at Feng Ping with a calm expression and asked, "Fourth Elder, do you have any other questions?"
Feng Ping quickly shook his head and said with a kind face: "Mr. Ji, there is no problem.
My mission for this trip has been completed, and I can go back to deliver the work with confidence.
If there was any offense before, please forgive Mr. Ji."
"You're welcome." Ji Tianxing nodded slightly and said politely.
Feng Ping looked at Zhibai again and warned in a majestic tone: "Zhibai, from now on you will follow Mr. Ji inseparably. No matter what, you must protect him Zhou Zhou even if you sacrifice your life."
Zhibai witnessed the conversation between Feng Ping and Zangtian with his own eyes, and became more aware of Ji Tianxing's status.
He bowed to accept the order without hesitation and said "Yes!"
Feng Ping nodded with satisfaction and continued: "In addition, when I came to Kaguya City this time, the Great Immortal also sent Shou Hei to come with me.
I understand that you are protecting Mr. Ji in the open, and you are protecting Mr. Ji in the dark. The two of you must work together."
Ji Tianxing and Zhibai were startled when they heard the name 'Shou Hei'.
Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that besides Zhi Bai, there is actually someone named Shou Hei.
But I don’t know if this Shou Hei is Zhi Bai’s brother or a senior fellow apprentice?”
Zhibai's expression stiffened slightly and he frowned.
But he quickly returned to normal, nodded expressionlessly and said, "Disciple understands, Fourth Elder, please rest assured."
Feng Ping stood up slowly and prepared to say goodbye to Ji Tianxing.
At this time, Ji Tianxing suddenly remembered something and said to him: "Fourth Elder, please sit down for a moment. I have something to ask you."
"Master Ji, please speak!" Feng Ping bowed his hands and made a gesture of listening.
Ji Tianxing said with a solemn expression: "I wonder if the Fourth Elder has ever heard of the Demon Clan?"
"Demon clan?" Feng Ping frowned, with a look of confusion on his face.
Ji Tianxing thought he had never heard of it, and was a little disappointed, so he explained: "A few months ago, tens of thousands of miners and servants of the gods died in succession in the glacier mine in the extremely cold abyss.
Those people had their blood and soul sucked dry, and their deaths were miserable, like mummies that had been burned by fire.
I went to investigate, killed two unpredictable blood gods, and finally met a ghost boy covered in ghost marks.
The ghost boy claimed to be one of the thirty-six demon kings and served the ancestor demon god.
You should know that the Sword God was mortal enemies with the demons during his lifetime.
I have inherited the legacy of the Sword God, and I am at odds with the demons. I vow to destroy the demons and kill the ancestor demon..."
Hearing Ji Tianxing say this, Feng Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded repeatedly: "I understand! Mr. Ji, the demon clan you mentioned is actually called the ghost clan by everyone!
They are hideous and ugly in appearance, master many cruel and bloody evil secrets, and can also use various evil altars to create plagues and disasters that destroy the world.
On the Shenwu Continent, warriors of all races hate the ghost tribe and are very afraid of them.
It is said that before the ancient times, the ghost clan once wreaked havoc on the Shenwu Continent and caused endless evil..."
Ji Tianxing suddenly showed a look of enlightenment and nodded repeatedly: "No wonder I didn't find any information related to the demon clan when I looked through the ancient books.
I never expected that they would be called the ghost clan on the Shenwu Continent!
Although their names have changed, and their appearance and appearance are different from the demons, they are essentially the same!"
After saying that, he looked at Feng Ping expectantly and asked: "Fourth Elder, how much do you know about the ghost clan?"
Feng Ping frowned and said solemnly: "I'm not very familiar with the situation of the ghost clan, but I also know a lot of information.
The ghost tribe was not tolerated by all tribes in the world, so they lived in seclusion in Beiming Mountain for generations.
It was an extremely vast area, about as big as half of the Canglong Empire.
The environment in Beiming Mountain is harsh and extremely dangerous. It is a notoriously dangerous forbidden area on the mainland, and ordinary people dare not approach it.
It is said that the ghost tribe is divided into thirty-six forces in Beiming Mountain, has hundreds of millions of people, and also controls many evil monsters and monsters.
The leader of those thirty-six forces is called the Demon Lord.
Above the Demon Lord, there are two Demon Saints, who seem to be the strongest ones in Beiming Mountain..."
Ji Tianxing listened carefully, his eyes flashing with a sharp cold light.
He probably guessed that the ancestor demon god was probably hidden in Beiming Mountain.
With the protection of hundreds of millions of demons, thirty-six demon kings and two demon saints, the ancestor demon god will be able to sit back and relax and quickly regain his strength.
When Ji Tianxing thought of this, he felt as if a thorn had stuck in his heart.
At this time, Feng Ping continued: "Thousands of years ago, after the news of the master's death spread, among the Xiaoxiao who invaded Tianzhu Mountain, there were forces from the ghost clan.
One of my uncles was killed by a devil, and not even a whole body was left.
I watched with my own eyes as the young martial uncle’s flesh and blood turned into blood and energy and was swallowed up by the demon saint..."
Speaking of the past, Feng Ping's eyes were filled with hatred, and his tone became low and cold.
Ji Tianxing nodded and consoled him in a heavy tone: "Fourth Elder, don't worry, we will avenge this sooner or later!
One day, I will purge Beiming Mountain and kill hundreds of millions of demons!"
Feng Ping nodded solemnly and said: "Mr. Ji, I believe in you and look forward to that day!"
Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words.
Feng Ping stood up, bowed his hands to Ji Tianxing, and said, "Mr. Ji, your time is precious, I won't waste any more time.
I will take my leave now and return to the Immortal."
"Go slowly and don't send me off." Ji Tianxing returned the gesture with his hand in hand.
Feng Ping acted very decisively, took out the black iron mask and put it on his face, and left the study in a flash.
The study became quiet, and only Ji Tianxing and Zhibai were left.
Ji Tianxing walked towards the door and said as he walked: "Zhibai, it's time for us to go back."
Zhibai nodded silently and followed him step by step.
A quarter of an hour later, the two left Kaguya City.
Facing the dim afternoon sun, the two of them flew across the sky at lightning speed, returning to Fengshen Mountain.
Zhibai remained calm and alert as always, vigilantly monitoring the movements around him.
Ji Tianxing was much more relaxed. While galloping high in the sky, he was still silently thinking about the conversation between Zangtian and Feng Ping.
Half an hour later, the two of them were flying over a vast primitive forest.
Suddenly, several dazzling lights lit up from the two peaks on the side, rushing towards them as fast as lightning.
There were six dazzling lights in total, including six figures, all wearing black robes and masks, exuding cold murderous aura.