"By the way, who is the Senior Ye that these ants are talking about?"

"No need to ask, the disciple who can teach such a monster must also be a top boss from ancient times!"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible!"

"Perhaps he woke up early and planned ahead for this era!"

"Hey, if you stand higher, you can see farther. Look, all the good talents of this era have been snatched away by others!"

"Awesome, I won't accept it!"

……

Because the record was so unbelievable, and all the fingers were pointed at Senior Ye behind him.

This made many ancient monks in the Central Region guess that the other party was also a resuscitator, and his background must have been quite high, and his achievements definitely exceeded the level of the Immortal King.

Golden State.

This is Daozhou with the largest number of monsters, and it can be called the gathering place of monsters in the Central Region!

Human monks basically dare not set foot here, unless they want to seek death and be attacked by a group of powerful monsters.

On the flat basin, a majestic blue palace stands, with a vast and boundless atmosphere.

This is the holy place worshiped by the demon clan in the Golden State, Qingyang Palace!

Its founder is the resuscitator from ancient times, Qing Yang Lao Xian.

At the entrance of the palace, gilt-copper stoves were placed on both sides, each emitting smoke.

Outside, there were monster creatures kneeling on the ground. They were so densely packed that you couldn't even see them.

With pious faces on their faces, they listened carefully to the mysterious Taoist sounds. Occasionally, some monsters would have sudden enlightenment and breakthroughs, making other monsters envious.

In the main hall, there was an old figure wearing a sky-blue robe, with curved brown horns on his head, and a kind and solemn face. He was sitting cross-legged on the futon as steadily as a green pine, with his eyes closed and muttering something in his mouth.

On weekdays, the old immortal Qingyang almost maintains his human form, leaving only two horns as his identity.

In the eyes of the demons in the Golden State, Old Immortal Qingyang recruits many disciples and teaches them Taoism. He is the well-deserved leader of the demon clan.

However, at this moment, Old Immortal Qingyang seemed to sense something and opened his eyes sharply. His eyes were as deep as the stars, but at this moment, his eyes were full of surprise and uneasiness.

The preaching sound suddenly stopped, which made the demon clan outside look confused.

Rumble~!

There was a thunder-like explosion in the sky, and there was a faint and suffocating cow braying.

The wind was strong, the lightning was thundering, and the demons were all uneasy. They instinctively felt a sense of oppression coming over them.

Swish!

Outside the main hall, a terrifying tall figure arrived.

This creature was a bull-headed creature, with a height of ten meters. Its arms were wrapped with iron chains that shone with cold light, and it was covered in pitch-black ancient armor with all kinds of shocking scratches on it.

His strong arrival made Old Immortal Qingyang stand up in shock, and said in a deep voice full of fear:

"Niu Batian, why did you come to my dojo?"

Old Immortal Qingyang recognized this demon clan. He had a great background and was a famous strongman of the Tianniu clan in ancient times.

The Tianniu clan is the top royal clan among the demon clan. The qualifications and strength of this race can be seen how terrifying it is.

Niu Batian's posture was arrogant, he looked at Old Immortal Qingyang with a stern look, and his tone was oppressive, "Old guy, it seems you don't welcome me very much."

Qingyang Laoxian gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, what do you want to do here?!"

The vague aura emanating from the other party made him feel a hint of fatal danger.

Niu Batian said meaningfully: "It is said that the horns on your head, old guy, contain a huge amount of the essence of heaven and earth. It is a great tonic for our demon clan. Why don't you give me a helping hand for the sake of the past?" I ascend to the most powerful throne, and you are the number one hero!"

"What……"

The face of the old immortal Qingyang changed drastically. The usefulness of the horns was his biggest secret. Where did this guy know about it?

It is worth mentioning that.

In ancient times, the horns on the head of the old immortal Qingyang were his most powerful weapons of destruction.

But the outside world only knows one thing but not the other. His horns can also absorb the essence of heaven and earth, automatically store it in it, nourish the soul and strengthen the body.

Old Immortal Qingyang has never revealed this secret to the outside world, because he is afraid of provoking the covetousness and covetation of other powerful monsters.

After all, there were many demon clans stronger than it in ancient times!

The most important thing is that the Qingyang Old Immortal doesn't like fighting. The reason why it chooses to stay in the Kunlun Realm is that it doesn't want to go to the Immortal Realm to get involved. It wants to stay here to relieve the pressure, teach the weak monsters, and teach Taoism in its free time. Live a simple life.

Unexpectedly, this famous strong man from the Tianniu Tribe would come to him at this juncture and reveal the secrets contained in his horns, which shocked and puzzled him.

"Haha, I know what you are thinking. To tell you the truth, the reason why I know the secret of your ram's horn is actually because my old friend told me!"

Niu Batian sneered.

"You, your old sweetheart is..."

Qingyang Old Immortal said in surprise.

"Xiao Mei, do you still remember? It's that naughty sheep with a big ass! She has slept with you before, but do you know that before that, she was my Taoist companion of Niu Ba Tian!!"

Speaking of this, Niu Batian said emotionally.

"Sigh~"

Qing Yang Lao Xian took a breath of cold air, "Xiao Mei was actually your Taoist companion before? Why did she never tell me?"

"Huh, I had some conflicts with her at first, and then she left me in anger. Many years later, she came back to me. Because her level was too low, and she was about to die, she confessed to me before she died, And the secrets you inadvertently revealed to her!" Niu Batian clenched his fists and said angrily.

Old Immortal Qingyang felt as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, and his head was roaring.

The vague memory gradually became clearer. I still remember that night, he and the ewe had a rough and tumble battle. After the fierce battle, Xiaomei touched his thick horns and praised him with blurred eyes. She felt that he, who was always getting stronger, seemed to be too complacent. I let it slip at that time...

Who would have imagined that the ewe left without saying goodbye and actually went to Niu Batian to confess?

He also told the other party his secret! !

孽 孽!

"But, Xiaomei is a ewe, and you are a cow! Why can you be together?" Qingyang Laoxian said depressedly.

Niu Batian stared at his round eyes and asked, "What do you mean, old guy? Can't there be love across species between sheep and cows?"

"This……"

Qingyang Laoxian looked troubled, "The problem is, she secretly betrayed you before. Can this be called love?"

"Don't worry about the details!"

Niu Batian waved his hand, "Anyway, she has already confessed to me. The demon cannot be resurrected. Of course I choose to forgive her!"

The Qingyang Old Immortal's eyelids twitched and he said with a sneer: "Your Excellency is really a great leader, I admire you."

"That is……"

Niu Batian's tone was somewhat arrogant, and he said loudly:

"You know, I'm a tauren!"

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