"Elder, what is the strength of a monster?" Liu Bo from the audience found that there was no introduction of the monster on the wooden slip, so he raised his head and asked.

"Well, good question." Elder Yuan gave Liu Bo an admiring look.

"Like the human race, monsters also have their strength divisions. Those who need second-grade masters to deal with are called big monsters, and the following are called small monsters."

"Only the first-class masters can fight against them, they are usually demon kings, which is very rare in the inland China."

"The one who is stronger than the Demon King is the twelve evil omens in the demon world called the terrifying terror. It is rumored that only demons who have drunk the blood of the demon god can be called the title of the omen. It is not an exaggeration to describe them wherever they go."

Ji Hu suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "You are so powerful, how can you deal with it!"

Elder Yuan was shocked, threw a brush over and cursed: "Damn it, I'm scared, who will allow you to slap the table?"

When Song Zhi saw Ji Hu being scolded, he felt a little better, and suddenly felt that the Yuan elder became amiable.

"To deal with the twelve evil signs, either mobilize many first-grade masters in Tianzi to encircle or Hun personally."

"It is rumored that every hunter has killed a giant monster alone, but it is a bad omen, and some of them are so powerful that they are terrible. Even if they encounter a hunter alone, they can only avoid the edge."

Liu Bo felt something was wrong from his words and asked carefully: "The twelve evil signs were killed by hunting, will the number not decrease?"

Elder Yuan shook his head, his tone became even older, and he replied helplessly:

"This is the strange place. When one bad omen is killed, another bad omen will soon appear to replace it. For thousands of years, the number of twelve people has been maintained."

At this moment, even Song Zhi frowned. Isn’t this a dead cycle? Humans have been dying and injured, but monsters can regenerate infinitely, so they will never be killed.

When Elder Yuan saw that his disciples' moods fell to the bottom, he quickly spoke out and comforted:

"It's not completely ineffective. Except for a few Zhao who have survived for hundreds of years, the new Zhao Yao is no longer as powerful as before. If you persist for a hundred years, maybe the 12 Zhao Yao will die in name only."

Another inner disciple couldn't help but ask: "Elder, is the ultimate goal of our demon-slaying master?"

Elder Yuan showed embarrassment and really didn't want to attack these children, but he still spoke:

"There are four demon saints and demon gods above the twelve gigantic groups."

Everyone: "..."

Song Zhi: "..."

As soon as he spoke, Elder Yuan quickly added: "The four demon saints have long been sealed by the God of Fufei and cannot step into the Great Abyss Kingdom. The demon god has only heard of his name and has never appeared."

"even..."

Elder Yuan coughed and said loudly: "Even, the demon saint has already died, just over ten years ago!"

After a brief silence, the disciples cheered, but unexpectedly, such a big thing happened, and it was in their time.

The arrogant demon saint has fallen?

Song Zhi also became interested. Logically, the strength of this demon saint should be stronger than that of Shishou. How could he say that he would die if he fell?

"Elder, who killed that demon saint?" Liu Bo was quite sober and felt that something was strange. Such a big thing should be known to everyone in the whole country, and even the people should celebrate it.

Elder Yuan pondered.

"The whole thing happened very suddenly. I don't know which hunting involves it. I only know that the dead demon saint is..."

"The Fox King of the Moon-swallowing Bixiao."

"What!?" Song Zhi exclaimed subconsciously, which attracted everyone's surprise.

Elder Yuan also looked puzzled: "What's wrong? Have you heard of this demon saint?"

Song Zhi knew that he had lost his composure and quickly sat back on his seat, but his mind was already full of thoughts and waves were surging.

If he only saw his own holy poem, he would not associate it, but the system did tell him clearly:

【Detected: Awakened the Moon-Swallowing Fox King of Bixiao】

This is never wrong, and this happened more than ten years ago, could it be...

No, I must have something to do with that thing, so I'd better hide it first.

After all, the shemale is different. What if he is his son? The fate is probably to be killed by random knives.

...

You can't be his son, right???

After answering a few more questions, Elder Yuan shook the bell on the table and signaled that the teaching was over.

"After the teaching is over, the inner disciples will be assigned, and different elders will lead the practice. I will read it out below."

"Sun Yu, Chen Sanshi, go to the precepts elders to practice."

"Ji Hu, Liu Bo, go to the third elders to practice."

"Song Zhi, go to the Great Elder to practice."

"Go to the top of the mountain to report now!"

After saying that, Elder Yuan stopped talking nonsense and stood up and walked out of the house.

Ji Hu came to Song Zhi and said with some regret: "Girl, it's a pity that we didn't have a single elder subordinate."

Song Zhi flew up and pointed at Ji Hu's nose and said, "Have you told you several times? I am a man, can you understand?"

Liu Bo was just one side, just as he was about to say something, Song Zhi had already walked away.

Ji Hu rubbed the kicked position, smiled, turned to look at Liu Bo: "Do you believe it? Do you believe what she said?"

Liu Bo looked at Song Zhi's back and looked at Ji Hu again, and suddenly realized: "I understand. In Junior Sister Song's heart, she is actually a man, and she implies that she only likes women."

Ji Hu: "???"

Song Zhi finally found a pair of shoes in the shoe cabinet in the attic. After putting it on, he quickly left Guanyun Pavilion and walked up the mountain.

Along the way, Song Zhi's heart was not very calm. He didn't expect that the body he had traveled through time would hide such a big secret.

But in this way, why did you faint in a shoal in a suburb?

Just when Song Zhi was worried about his life experience, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking down the mountain.

"Senior Brother Xu!" Song Zhi shouted from a distance.

"Huh?" This person was Xu Jie. He looked down and thought about something. After looking up at the person who was calling him, he shivered all over and turned around and was about to leave.

When Song Zhi saw Xu Jie seemingly avoiding him, he felt a little confused, so he stepped forward to chase him.

"Senior brother, are you hiding from me?"

Song Zhi caught up with Xu Jie immediately and put his hand on Xu Jie's arm, like a buddy.

"It's nothing, my senior brother just suddenly remembered something and wanted to go back to find my master." Xu Jie smiled and looked at Song Zhi's face and felt mixed feelings.

He may not believe the gender written by Song Zhi himself, but he really dared not doubt the result of the physical examination.

The beauty in front of me is a man, isn’t this a mess?

"Teacher, junior brother, are you just finished teaching?" Xu Jie asked when he saw Song Zhi walking up the mountain.

"Yes, I'm going to report to my master now."

Xu Jie asked curiously: "Which elder is your master?"

"Great Elder."

Xu Jie: "..."

The two walked side by side, but suddenly stopped during the conversation.

In front of them, several female disciples blocked the middle of the road, looking at the wrong face. A female cultivator in the lead looked as heavy as water, looking at Song Zhi up and down.

Xu Jie pulled Song Zhi behind him and whispered to remind him:

"It's bad, this is the number one crazy fan of senior brother, Yu Nian"

"Don't make a sound later, I'll send them off."
Chapter completed!