The woman in the green skirt asked again: "Did Mr. Ziwei really ascend to the fairy world later?"
"Yes. This is how it is recorded in the ancient books. There should be no mistake. In fact, if you think about it, Ziwei Jun has such a high level of cultivation. It shouldn't be difficult to ascend to the immortal world." Qing'er nodded and said.
"Ziwei Jun is really as powerful as you described." An old man seemed a little unconvinced: "Everything recorded in ancient books may not be true."
"What I'm reading is not an ordinary ancient book." Qing'er raised her head and looked at the old man: "What I'm reading is the Ancient Canon. You should have heard of the name of the Ancient Canon."
The old man was stunned: "The Ancient Canon. It is a canon compiled by the ten demon kings in ancient times." The old man had really heard of the Ancient Canon. It is said that in ancient times, ten demon kings jointly compiled a canon. It is recorded in the canon. These are some secrets from ancient times. The authenticity is absolutely very high. The ten demon kings mentioned here are not from the same period, but are passed down from generation to generation. For example, the grandfather demon king wrote part of it, and then his son demon king wrote it. Part of the compilation was followed by Sun Tzu Demon King... It was passed down from generation to generation. The ancient canon was compiled by ten demon kings in total. It can definitely be regarded as a masterpiece.
"Yes. It is a canon jointly written by the ten demon kings in ancient times." Qing'er nodded and said.
"Didn't you say that the ancient tome has been lost?" the old man said doubtfully.
Qing'er shook her head: "I also saw the ancient canon accidentally." At this point, Qing'er showed a trace of regret on her face: "Unfortunately, the ancient canon is incomplete. Many pages are damaged. But Fortunately, the pages recording Ziwei-kun's deeds are still intact... By the way, you must have heard that in ancient times, the demon world and the spirit world were connected."
The old man nodded: "I've heard of this. At that time, the relationship between the demon world and the spirit world seemed to be quite harmonious."
"Then do you know that in ancient times, the demon world and the demon world also had contacts with each other." Qing'er smiled slightly.
"What. The demon world and the demon world also have contact..." The old man opened his mouth.
"It is recorded in the ancient grand ceremony that in ancient times, the demon world not only communicated with the spirit world, but also established a spatial channel with the demon world. Unfortunately, I don't know why later, a war broke out between the demon world and the demon world. That war was so fierce. It was earth-shattering and blood flowed like rivers. It happened to be the period when Ziwei Jun was the demon king. Ziwei Jun led a large number of demon clans to defeat the demon cultivators in the demon world and suffered a series of defeats... Demon King, you should know." Qing'er seemed to have feelings for the old man. Opinions. I asked the old man from time to time. He seemed to want to see his jokes.
The old man had quite a lot of knowledge. He nodded and said, "Isn't the Demon Emperor the ruler of the Demon Realm? He has the same status as the Demon King."
"You know quite a lot." Qing'er's eyes flashed with surprise. She only learned about the Demon Emperor after reading the ancient canon. She had never heard of the Demon Emperor before.
The old man smiled complacently: "I usually like to read ancient books. I know some secrets about ancient times. By the way, I don't know why you mentioned the Demon Emperor."
Qing'er smiled and said: "During the war between the demon world and the demon world, the demon emperor at that time led a group of demon kings to the demon world to cause trouble. He killed and injured many demons from the demon world. In the end, he even challenged Lord Ziwei shamelessly."
"Jun Ziwei accepted the challenge." The old man asked hurriedly.
The other guests in the hall were also fascinated. They all stared at Qing'er, waiting for Qing'er's next narration.
Unexpectedly, at this time Qing'er started to show off: "It's getting late. That's all for today. If you want to know what happened next, please listen to the explanation tomorrow." After saying that, Qing'er bowed her hands to the guests in the hall. Then Turned around and walked into the back room.
As soon as Qing'er left, the guests were all unhappy. This was too nonsense. After arousing our interest, we stopped talking. The guests slapped the table together and shouted loudly for Qing'er to come out and continue.
The shopkeeper had to talk hard to appease all the guests. In the end, in order to calm the guests' anger, the shopkeeper even waived half of the tea fee.
After seeing off the guests, the shopkeeper hurried to the back room. He wanted to have a good 'talk' with Qing'er.
Private room on the second floor.
Princess Yingying also looked unhappy: "I lost interest as soon as I heard it. It's really disappointing."
A smart, burly man stepped forward and said, "Princess, do you really want to continue listening to the storytelling?"
Princess Yingying glanced at the burly man: "Nonsense. Of course I want to hear it."
"That's very simple. Just arrest the woman who talks about storytelling and let her tell you personally." The burly man said with a smile.
"Yeah." Princess Yingying was stunned: "This is a way..."
"I'm going to catch that woman right now..." The burly man turned around and wanted to leave.
"Stop." Princess Yingying suddenly shouted.
The burly man stopped and looked at Princess Yingying doubtfully: "Princess, do you have any other orders..."
"We're not going to arrest her, but we're going to invite the woman who tells the story. Remember, you have to be more polite." Princess Yingying said calmly.
The burly man was stunned for a moment. Then he nodded: "I understand." After saying that, the burly man strode out of the private room.
After enough time to have half a cup of tea, the burly man led Qing'er back to the private room.
After Qing'er entered the private room, she acted a little panicked. She lowered her head and didn't dare to say a word.
"Girl, don't be afraid. I don't mean any harm." Princess Yingying smiled at Qing'er and said, "I just want to hear your story behind it. Did Ziwei Jun and the Demon Emperor fight?"
"I...didn't I just say it downstairs? The rest of the story will be told tomorrow..." Qing'er said hesitantly.
"Presumptuous." The burly man who led Qing'er into the private room shouted softly: "Our princess wants to hear a story. Don't you dare tell it."
Qing'er's face turned pale with fright. She couldn't speak clearly: "I...I..."
"Shut up." Princess Yingying glared at the burly man: "Step aside."
The burly man did not dare to disobey Princess Yingying's order. He honestly retreated to the door of the private room.
Princess Yingying looked up at Qing'er and said with a smile: "My curiosity has been aroused by you. If I don't hear the end of the story today, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep... So, as long as you tell the end of the story "I will give you a hundred low-level spirit stones." As she spoke, Princess Yingying waved her hand, and a small pile of spirit stones appeared on the table.
Qing'er glanced at the spirit stone. Her expression seemed a little moved.
"If I am happy to hear it, maybe I will reward you more." Princess Yingying pointed to the chair opposite: "If you have thought about it, come and sit down."