"Why do they want me?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

He can understand that the Demon Holy Land wants him.

What about other holy places?

I feel pain in my spare time?

"My friend comes from the world and possesses the saints of Nine Continents and the supreme magical powers. He will naturally be wanted. In the future, the immortal world will crash, the nine provinces will be unsealed, and the demons in the world will dance. Whoever holds the saints of Nine Continents will definitely be able to command one side? Who will not be moved?"

Chunyang Zhenren said with a smile.

Zhang Yuan's face looked ugly.

So, now I have become a hot commodity?

"Does the Kyushu Holy Artifact have such great appeal?"

He murmured.

Those holy places are all giants in the fairy world. No matter how hard they are, they cannot covet things from the world, right?

Where is their dignity?

Although his voice was small, Chunyang Zhenren could still hear it. He smiled and said, "It is rumored that there are huge secrets hidden in the saints of Jiuzhou. If all the saints of Jiuzhou are collected, something incredible will happen."

"Hidden secrets?"

Zhang Yuan showed a strange look.

This is the first time I heard this statement.

What secret?

He looked at Chunyang Zhenren in confusion.

Chunyang Zhenren smiled and said, "Don't ask the old Taoist, the old Taoist doesn't know any secrets. Since ancient times and present, no one has collected all the sacred weapons of Jiuzhou. The sacred weapons have spirits. One sacred weapons only recognize one master. If one master dies, the sacred weapons will disappear for a while. It is almost impossible to collect all the sacred weapons of Jiuzhou."

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly.

That's not necessarily.

"Why should seniors help us?"

Zhang Yuan said suspiciously.

The yellow bull also looked at the old Taoist with vigilance and said, "Old Zamao, you are not kind, right?"

"Quagu..."

The black crow also lingered in the air and said, "Old Zamao, do you want to become a big belly?"

True Man Chunyang's eyes twitched, and he looked at the black crow with fear, then looked at the big yellow cow deeply, sighed, and said, "The old Taoist has a great fate with my friend. Do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it."

Zhang Yuan said decisively.

Don't fool me.

Our current IQ is 3.0.

True Man Chunyang suddenly smiled and said, "You guys, come with me and you will know."

He turned around and walked towards the distance.

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly.

The yellow bull also looked at Zhang Yuan suspiciously and said, "Do you want to follow me?"

"Can you escape if you don't follow the past? Even if this old Taoist is not a giant, it's not far away."

Zhang Yuan whispered.

"Dog-ho."

The yellow cow cursed.

They had to follow.

Passing through a vast mountain range, white mist is shrouded in the air, fairy birds are flying, purple clouds are lingering in the sky and earth, and an indescribable atmosphere of pure land is filled with.

Among the white fog and purple clouds, pavilions and towers are lined up one after another, beautiful.

There are also faint sounds of flutes and zithers, which makes people feel unprecedentedly peaceful.

Zhang Yuan turned his eyes and looked into the distance.

You can vaguely see hazy figures practicing martial arts, radiating light and flying.

Their martial arts are also extremely mysterious and contain great power, which makes Zhang Yuan know at a glance that is extraordinary.

"The old Taoist would like to thank my friend. If it weren't for the poisoning of the Heavenly Demon Holy Land a few days ago, some of our things would be difficult to do."

Chunyang Zhenren's smile came from the front.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

Chunyang Zhenren smiled slightly, but there was no explanation.

Zhang Yuan curled his lips secretly.

Intentionally keeping a secret.

But he was too lazy to care too much.

As they walked along the way, they encountered fewer and fewer figures. They came to a magnificent back mountain. The mountains were continuous, lush and green, with fairy mist shrouded in fragrance on both sides, and many magical fruits grew.

The black crow screamed a few times and rushed over immediately.

The yellow cow was also surprised.

"Yin and Yang Fruit."

It drooled.

But I dare not do anything like the black crow.

It is not as hard as a black crow.

True Man Chunyang also noticed that the black crow rushed over, but in the end he held it back, smiled bitterly, and ignored it.

He has always heard of the evil ancestors in the dark era.

I have experienced several dark turmoils in a row but failed to die. Who dares to mess with it?

It is rumored that in the dark era, many giants have been killed by them.

True Man Chunyang pushed open a thick vermilion door, and a simple and mysterious aura spread out from the door. Zhang Yuan's eyes were curious, and he didn't know what the other party brought him to such a place.

His eyes swept inside.

I found that there was nothing special inside the gate.

This seemed to be a big hall. There was an ancient cauldron in the middle and a few thick sandalwood sticks were inserted on it, as if they were worshipping someone.

Looking further forward, an ancient painting was hung on the thick wall.

The content in the painting is very strange.

Four giant beasts.

A black giant ape, a yellow giant cow, a five-clawed divine dragon, and a divine bird with gorgeous feathers.

Each of these four giant beasts looked proud and unspeakable. They looked at the sky, and I was the only one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one

When Zhang Yuan saw the yellow giant ox in the painting, he was stunned.

This is…

Big yellow cow?

How is this possible?

He looked back at the yellow cow.

The yellow bull was also stunned and quickly reacted, took a breath, and widened his eyes and said, "This is the portrait of Mr. Niu. Damn it. These are my three friends. Where did this portrait come from?"

It suddenly looked at Chunyang Zhenren and said, "How come you have this portrait?"

Pure Yang Taoist looked at the yellow bull in complexity and sighed slightly.

Although the yellow bull was covered with a layer of lion skin and was pretended to be disguised, how good is he? He still saw through the true face of the yellow bull at a glance.

But at the beginning, he didn't believe it very much, so he imprisoned the yellow bulls and the others on that mountain.

Now bringing them here, the yellow cow admitted it in person, and it was the one in the portrait.

The other three are its friends.

True Man Chunyang sighed and said, "This is left by the founder of my teaching master."
To be continued...