Yan Qingcheng did not ask again, but she could see that Jun Wuxie's mood had obviously fluctuated, and he had been looking at the one-armed woman.
The woman seemed to feel that someone was looking at her, so she turned her head slightly, glanced at her, and then immediately turned back.
Jun Wuxie's eyes briefly touched hers, and his body trembled slightly.
"Wuxie, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Qingcheng looked at him with some concern and felt that her hand held by him was slightly painful.
He held it too tightly and kept exerting force.
"I'm sorry, I thought of something and got a little lost."
He came back to his senses and quickly removed his palms to tighten his grip. Looking down, he saw that Yan Qingcheng's white and tender hands had turned red from his pinching.
At this time, he noticed a few cold glances and couldn't help but turn his head and take a look.
They are those young kings of the sea tribe.
A young man in white clothes with a fierce face; a young man with sinister features and snake-shaped pigtails; a young man with sinister eyebrows and rat-like eyes, wearing a dark armor; a young man with a burly figure and a ferocious face like a devil.
His original true pupils saw through the true identities of several people.
A white shark, a sea snake, a squid, and a manta ray.
These four young kings have very powerful powers dormant in their bodies. Their talents are growing at the quasi-legendary level and they are half-step into the realm of holy sects. Such strength can kill most of the peak holy sects.
Once you reach the half-step Holy Sect realm, the barrier suppression of the Holy Sect realm will be much weaker.
…
A few days later, a vague passage appeared in the middle of the foggy area in the mountain, revealing the scene inside.
It was a very vast world.
The one-armed woman closest to the secret land was the first to take action, rushing into the mountains in an instant, entering the passage and disappearing.
"Walk!"
The four powerful young kings of the Sea Tribe followed.
For a time, all the geniuses here rushed into the depths of the secret land.
Jun Wuxie and Yan Qingcheng also entered the mountains and passed through the passage.
When we arrived at the core area of the secret land, those people were no longer visible.
Obviously, they looked for opportunities as soon as they came in.
The atmosphere here is very ancient, with a sense of desolation of time.
The vegetation growing here is very lush.
They walked a certain distance and saw an abandoned village, which had weathered over time and was in a state of disrepair.
On some buildings in the village, you can still faintly see some mysterious writings.
If the prediction is correct, it should be a demonic text.
They searched carefully in the village several times, but found nothing but ruins, decaying buildings, and the occasional ghostly inscriptions that had become blurred over the years in some places.
Jun Wuxie was about to leave when he saw Yan Qingcheng walking toward the innermost part of the village.
There is an altar there, with an ancient stele standing on it. The ancient stele has weathered over the years, and its surface is covered with sand holes. You can faintly see the densely packed demonic characters written on it.
"Did you find anything?"
He saw Yan Qingcheng standing in front of the altar, staring quietly at the ancient stele above, with a somewhat lonely expression, and even a hint of sadness.
"No, I just suddenly felt very uncomfortable..."
She shook her head gently. When she came to this village, she felt a deep sense of desolation, and her mood was involuntarily affected.
A touch of sadness inexplicably grew in her heart, especially when she came here and faced this ancient monument, the sadness in her heart was suddenly amplified, making her feel very blocked and sad.
"This is the altar. People from the Monster Clan must have often worshiped here in the past. Their spiritual imprints are condensed on this stone tablet. Although time has passed, these imprints have not completely dissipated, and you have some of the true spirit of the Monster Clan in your body.
It’s blood that makes you feel this way.”
After Jun Wuxie analyzed it like this, when he came to this village, he no longer had to doubt that this secret land was where the demon clan once lived.
Yan Qingcheng sighed deeply. She knelt down in front of the altar and bowed three times to the stone tablet.
"The demon clan has a queen, and my demon clan has a queen..."
A vague voice came from the stele. It was very sad and ethereal, as if it did not belong to this time and space, and it was not the voice of one person, but more like many people talking at the same time.
The voice was so sad, and the tone was so sad that one couldn't help crying.
Yan Qingcheng's eyes instantly became moist.
Jun Wuxie also felt heavy.
The demon clan is too miserable. In that era, they lived in seclusion here, but in the end they could not escape destruction and were betrayed and killed by their former allies.
How desperate those old, weak, women and children must have been at that time.
They did not die in the hands of their enemies, but in the hands of their own people, in the hands of their most trusted allies, who even sacrificed the fate of their family for them.
At this time, many vague figures appeared from the stone tablets on the altar, crowding the altar.
Those are the soul marks of those demon tribesmen back then.
Their shadows were very pale, their clothes were very simple, and their clothes were full of patches. Everyone looked sad, with blood-red tears on their faces.
"The demon clan has a queen, and my demon clan has a queen..."
The sad voice echoes between the heaven and the earth here.
Those soul shadows gradually merged together and turned into a soul mark, shining brightly.
It flew in front of Yan Qingcheng, shining like a small sun, flying around her affectionately.
Jun Wuxie was suddenly shocked and a little emotional.
Even though we are separated by eternity, we can still have this feeling. This is the power of blood, the resonance of blood, and the affinity with each other.
From this, he can conclude that the true blood of the demon clan in Yan Qingcheng's body is definitely not simple. It should be a very pure blood of the demon clan, otherwise it would not be like this.
At this time, the soul seal flew towards Yan Qingcheng's eyebrows.
She did not reject it, and allowed the soul seal to hit her eyebrows, and then gradually disappear between her eyebrows.
"Did you get the inheritance?"
"No." Yan Qingcheng came back to his senses and said: "They were just ordinary tribesmen back then and did not have the most complete inheritance of the demon clan. But they gave me some information and asked me to go to the burial place of the demon saint!"
"The burial place of the Demon Saint? Where is it?"
"follow me."
Yan Qingcheng took the lead to set off, followed closely by Jun Wuxie.
They traveled through the mountains and saw many abandoned villages along the way. The layouts were almost the same, and they all had altars and stone monuments.
Soon, a plain appeared ahead, and the fog was very thick, making the world a little dark.
It didn't take long before they saw a high mountain at the end of the plain.
It was a dark red mountain, filled with strong demonic aura.
"This is it, the burial place of the Demon Saint."
Yan Qingcheng pointed to the mountain in front of him. The whole mountain looked like a tomb.
The closer the distance is, the evil spirit is particularly strong, but this evil spirit does not make people feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, its breath is very soft and pure, giving people a sense of comfort that relaxes the pores.
This is pure energy, a good resource for practitioners to use to break through the realm!
Jun Wuxie discovered that these evil spirits diffused from the mountain, but they gathered in a radius of more than ten miles around the mountain and did not spread further.
"Look, the demon runes on the mountain are lighting up. Are they sensing the true blood of the enchanted pupils in your body?"
Jun Wuxie was a little surprised. The mountain was covered with mysterious demon runes.
The aura of the runes is very mysterious, it is definitely beyond the realm of semi-saint level!
When the demon clan lived in this world, weren't they just half-saints?
Nowadays, just the demon runes shown in the tomb are so mysterious and profound, it is simply unbelievable.
"Go quickly, get these runes and inheritance, maybe it can activate the dormant demon true blood in your body!"
"There's danger lurking around here!"
Yan Qingcheng whispered.
"I know, you don't have to worry about anything, just absorb the power of the Demon Saint's runes, and leave the rest to me!"
Jun Wuxie took her hand and walked toward the mountain with flashing runes.
"I didn't expect that boy and that woman to find this place too!"
In a certain area near that big mountain, four young kings of the Sea Tribe were dormant, their eyes extremely cold.
"Just in time, let him deal with the things inside. We sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind, and we will kill him here!"
"It's because God wants to destroy him, and it's because God favors us. This mountain is transformed into the flesh and blood of the demon saint. The blood of the demon clan should be flowing in that woman's body, and her breath activates the silent runes of the saint's flesh and blood!"
"Kill them, and all the flesh and blood power will belong to me!"
"This is a good thing. It can not only temper the physical body and improve its strength, but also increase the realm. No matter what, Jun Wuxie and that woman cannot get this opportunity!"
The eyes of the young king of the Sea Snake Tribe showed an evil light: "It has been agreed that Jun Wuxie will be killed, but that woman must not be hurt. Such a charming woman must know how to show mercy and cherish jade. I haven't tried it yet.
What is it like to experience such a beautiful woman on land? This time I definitely want it, but my heart is set on it!"
The young king of the white shark tribe, the young king of the squid tribe, and the young king of the manta fish tribe nodded, not feeling surprised.
They know very well that the Sea Serpents are sexually promiscuous. How could they let such a beautiful woman go?
"Roar!"
The demon saint's burial place emits a roaring sound that shakes the mountains and rivers, violent and ferocious!
Jun Wuxie and Yan Qingcheng encountered a huge creature at the foot of the mountain.
It stood hundreds of feet tall, with black hair all over its body, long arms, sharp nails, and a ferocious face. Bloody light flowed from its body, and it exuded a fierce and tragic aura.
"Devil Ape!"
Yan Qingcheng exclaimed, her face suddenly changed, she felt the aura of the same realm in the devil ape's body.
In other words, this devil ape has an eleventh level of cultivation, which is equivalent to the realm of the human holy sect!
"Quickly absorb the power of the fused Demon Saint and leave it to me!"
Jun Wuxie pushed her and stared at the hundred-foot-tall devil ape in front of him, which was flowing with blood and looked like a black mountain.
"No! It's too dangerous for you alone!" Yan Qingcheng said with a solemn expression: "The Devil Ape is the top celestial beast among the ancient relics! After cultivating to the realm of the Holy Sect, the power of its bloodline has probably awakened to the strongest level.
The level is equivalent to the quasi-legendary level!”
"Go if I tell you to go, listen to my words as your man!"
Jun Wuxie pushed her, forcefully and domineeringly.
"But……"
"No buts!"
"Then... be careful. If you lose, don't fight hard, okay?"
"You woman, what are you doing to your mother-in-law?" Jun Wuxie slapped her elastic buttocks and said, "Hurry up!"
Yan Qingcheng bit her charming red lips, bypassed the road blocked by the devil ape, and rushed towards the mountain quickly.
"Human beings who overestimate their abilities, this place only belongs to me. If you come here, you will die!"
The devil ape's voice was violent and cold, his eyes were like two blood-red balls, his legs that were tens of feet long moved forward, and his huge fist shattered the sky with a bang, and he launched an attack on Yan Qingcheng.
"Hurry into the mountains!"
A white shadow flashed past, and golden light illuminated the sky and earth, dispersing the fog here.
It was a dazzling fist, with golden blood rushing in. It stood in front of Yan Qingcheng, and faced the huge black fist flowing with blood.
There was a bang.
The two fists collided heavily.
One is huge, and the other is as small as a sesame seed.
The energy spread out like a giant wave, impacting the mountain, and being wiped out by those demon saint runes.
On the side where there was no mountain cover, the aftermath rushed out for hundreds of miles. All the fog in that area was instantly cleared, and the earth was cracked.
With one punch, the Devil Ape's body shook slightly.
Jun Wuxie, however, slid backwards for hundreds of meters against the ground, leaving two deep ravines on the ground. The fisting hand spasmed slightly and his fingers were numb.
"You can actually take a punch from me without dying?"
There was a look of surprise in Devil Ape's eyes. He was in the middle stage of the Human Saint Sect, with quasi-legendary bloodline growth strength!
The human warrior in front of me is only at the level of Emperor Cai Zong!
"Big guy, your strength is quite good. How about going back with me and guarding the mountain gate for me?"
Jun Wuxie circulated his life essence, and the spasms in his arms disappeared quickly.
"Hahaha!" The devil ape looked up to the sky and laughed wildly after hearing this: "Ignorant human being, you are really arrogant. Even a mere emperor dares to speak so arrogantly in front of me! I like the smell of human brain the most, so today I will open your skull and taste it.
Taste whether your brain is delicious!"
After it finished speaking, it licked its tongue greedily, and a large amount of saliva flowed out of its mouth, like a waterfall.
"However, I will kill that human woman first and then taste your brain!"
The Devil Ape took long strides and rushed into the mountains. Its huge body shook the mountains and the earth when it ran, and its momentum was astonishing.
"Let's go back!"
A deep shout resounded throughout the world, and the golden light was brilliant and dazzling, accompanied by the vision of the mountain collapsing and the rivers drying up.
At this time, the brightness of the runes on the entire mountain was rapidly increasing.
The power of those runes quickly gathered towards a certain location in the mountain, running like a long river in the air.
"You're looking for death, get out of here!"
Seeing the change of Demon Saint Rune's anger, the Devil Ape immediately became anxious, roared, the runes on his fists shone, and violently hit Jun Wuxie.
boom!
The two clashed hard again, the runes and visions collapsed one after another, and the aftermath rolled wildly and impacted in all directions.
The devil ape was so shocked that he took several steps back, while Jun Wuxie slid against the ground for more than ten meters before he managed to stabilize himself, the energy and blood in his body boiling.
"You didn't use all your strength just now?"
The devil ape was shocked. He was just a human being at the emperor level in front of him. How could he be so terrifying?
Even if he is a legend, it is impossible to compete with it. The big realm barrier is placed there, which is extremely suppressive!