The mountain is not high, but when Mu came here, he found that there were more than a dozen big demons guarding it.
Among these monsters, there are many top monsters who can serve as generals in the Demon Court, but they just stay here with peace of mind, neither becoming famous nor leaving.
When Mu Luo disappeared from the light, a demon that looked like a ginseng stood up vigilantly.
"Who are you? The mountain here has been closed. If you want to find Master Fengxian Palace, please come back later."
This place was closed to the outside world a few years ago, and everyone was attracted by Qiao's Demon Court, so not many demons have come to visit here in the past few years.
Mu is still the first in recent years.
"I'm here to find Master Feng." Wood's voice was gentle. It believed that as soon as it appeared here, the Fengxian Palace in the mountain must have known that it was coming.
As expected, before the ginseng demon could speak, an old and kind voice came from the mountain.
"Shenyao, it is the master of alchemy, let it come in."
Master of Danmu!
Shen Yao was surprised. Even though it had been guarding Master Fengxian Palace in the mountains for a long time, it also knew that Master Danmu had a thunderous reputation among the demon clan.
Especially in that battle, when he casually suppressed the Earthworm and killed the Blood River King with one sword, even they, the monsters of the mountains, were fascinated by what he heard.
So it hurriedly said: "I have seen the alchemy master, and the master is here to invite you."
Saying that, Shen Yao led the way nervously but also a little excited.
Mu followed behind him, his body getting smaller and smaller as he walked, and when he reached the mountain, he had changed into what he was before.
This spell is not difficult. It took a while to learn it from Qiao and he mastered it successfully.
When they arrived at the mountain, Shen Yao turned around and found that the Master of Danmu had suddenly become smaller, and left with shock in his heart.
What happens next is no longer something it can listen to.
On the mountain, there are many inscriptions erected here.
Mu looked past the first inscription.
"In the first year of the Monster Era, the emperor came out and established the avenue of cultivating immortals."
There is a picture of the demon clan discussing the Dharma below, from which you can still see the appearance of the Blood River King in his early stage and his true goal.
"This is the Chronicle of Ten Thousand Monsters?"
Mu looked around along these inscriptions and found that the inscriptions erected here were all about the major events that had happened to the Monster Clan since records began.
For a moment, it thought of the way Luya jumped to it and asked for credit that day on the barren mountain.
With his eyes slightly lowered, Mu also saw here the version that Luya brought back to show it:
"In the year 851 of the Demon Clan Era, there was a tree in the Tianshui area in the eastern part of the mainland. He opened a forum on the barren mountain to lecture on the Dharma, suppress the three demons, and spread the wonderful path of elixir formation."
"The year 851?" Mu muttered to himself.
It doesn't know how long the 851 years above refer to.
But just seeing this, I feel a sense of trance, it turns out that so much time has passed.
"Master of Danmu, what do you think of these inscriptions?"
When Mu was in a daze, an old and kind voice came from behind.
Mu was not surprised. When it stepped here, it sensed the location of Master Fengxian Palace.
Mu looked at these numerous inscriptions and paused for a moment, then said silently: "This is the work of thousands of generations." qs
The smiling face of Fengxian Palace behind him suddenly bloomed like a chrysanthemum.
When Mu turned around, he discovered that Fengxian Palace had merged with the stone.
It slowly emerged from the stone, and behind it were many unfinished monuments.
"Those are all prepared by me for future generations. When someone takes over the burden from me, they won't have to spend so much energy selecting stones, cutting and sorting them, and just engrave them directly."
Speaking of these tablets that he cut and condensed, Fengxian Palace has a lot to say.
It has painstakingly condensed these tablets, and even if hundreds of years pass, it still believes that they will not wear out at all.
"I have also prepared other tablets and plan to send them to Demon Court in a while."
"These histories must be shown to those little monsters after all."
When Fengxian Palace looked at these inscriptions, his eyes were full of warmth.
The most proud thing it has done in this life is to build them.
The demon clan is too chaotic, Qiao's selfishness aside, but the demon court it created is indeed unifying the demon clan and establishing a new order.
It's not that capable, it's not good at fighting.
So it came up with the idea of ​​recording history.
This is what it wants to do in its heart, and it is also what it wants to do more and more after becoming a spirit.
Thinking of this, it looked at Mu, "Master Danmu, is there anything in particular you want to do?"
Something in particular you want to do?
Mu's eyes were slightly dazed, but he had something in particular he wanted to do.
There used to be two, but now there is only one.
But after it died once, that thing should never come true again.
Seeing Mu's silence, Fengxian Palace also understood what Mu Na wanted to do in particular, and why Mu had not yet fully entered the realm of spirit transformation.
It knows many things, and it also knows things about wood.
So Fengxian Gong smiled and said:
"Since Master Danmu has not yet decided to step into the realm of spirit transformation, there is no need to rush these things. Perhaps as time goes by, you will accidentally find that what you have been thinking about has actually been completed."
There was something in his words, and Mu looked again at Fengxian Palace, who was known as the master outside.
"Master, when you reach this level, will you become a riddle demon?"
"That's not true." In response to Mu's question, Fengxian Gong smiled and shook his head and replied, "It's not that we will become riddle demons, but the answer you want is the one we don't want to answer."
"If I answer you, what we have in mind may come to nothing and be interfered with."
"So for our own sake, we will not answer your questions, and we will even say something to interfere with your judgment for our own purposes."
Feng Xian Gong answered Mu's question slowly, making the atmosphere here become even more silent.
"Then Master, are you also such a monster?"
"I came here because I have a question and I want to get an answer from the master."
Mu stood opposite Fengxian Palace, his eyes calm, as if the demon who just said this was not him.
"It depends on what question you ask. As long as it doesn't involve my core purpose, I am willing to say more."
"My question is very simple. Master, you will definitely be able to answer it." Mu said with firm eyes and a slight shake of his head.
"Then I can answer you, yes, you are right." Fengxian Gong sighed and said the next words.
"I am the tentacle fish you want to kill, the tentacle fish is me."
Buzz!
Leibji, who was shocked in the canopy, suddenly found himself covered in fluorescent light.
Then the sound of a sword being unsheathed was heard, and Lebu Ji fell into a deep sleep, and his eyes were darkened.


Chapter completed!