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People always seem to have a lot of prejudice against demons, thinking that demons are murderous and cruel.

In fact, this is not the case. Demons are not much different from humans.

Most demon people are just ordinary people. They are just like mortals. They will get hungry if they don't eat, and they will die if they get sick. They all have the joys, sorrows and joys that humans have.

They are just classified as demons, but their nature is the same as that of ordinary mortals.

The reason why the world of immortals and the demon clan feel that the demon clan is murderous and cruel is because the demon king thousands of years ago was too cruel and acted without any scruples and was too ruthless.

The army brought out by a devil with a cruel nature is naturally not very merciful.

So when they went to the human world, they killed people they met and kidnapped monks when they met, making the entire world of immortals hate them. Then they joined forces with the demon clan to seal the demon world.

And that cruel demon king was killed when the demon world was sealed thousands of years ago.

Although I don’t know who the current Demon Lord is, looking at Luo Xi’s appearance, it seems that this Demon Lord is not an easy one to deal with and is quite hostile to the world of immortality. Otherwise, Luo Xi would not have repeatedly reminded them to hide their human identities. .

The place where the three people appeared was a sea of ​​bamboo with no edges visible.

A corner of the eaves of a house is faintly exposed from the depths of the bamboo sea. A soaring eagle is carved on it. Its cold and intimidating eyes glare at the path leading through the bamboo forest outside the bamboo sea, as if to intimidate visitors.

Under the eaves, a string of simple bamboo wind chimes hangs.

The breeze blows, the bamboo sea undulates like waves, and the wind chimes collide together, making a pleasant crisp sound.

Luo Xi walked on a cobblestone path towards the depths of the bamboo sea, then looked back at Feng Changyun and the others to remind them to follow: "There is a formation here, follow me closely, don't get lost. ."

Neither Feng Changyun nor Shen Tinghan are good at formations. Only Beiming Immortal Master knows a little bit about them, but not much. After all, they are not specialized in formations.

The three of them followed Luo Xi's footsteps, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that the formation here was very delicate.

Borrowing the sea of ​​bamboo and intricate paths, combined with the aura of the place and the landscape, it forms a natural formation that is easy to get lost in.

If it weren't for Luo Xi to lead the way, and if they followed this path based on their own understanding of the battle method, they would most likely get lost here.

The three of them followed Luo Xi through the pavilion and walked to the next pavilion.

In that pavilion, an old man with white hair and beard was sitting on a futon.

The wrinkles on his face are piled up together, and the bulging veins on the back of his hands are so old that you can see at a glance. The whole person looks old, and his eyes are covered with a layer of white cloth.

He sat cross-legged in the pavilion, heard footsteps coming from behind, and turned his head tremblingly to look at the path behind him.

Feng Changyun pursed her lips and began to look at the old man calmly.

Luo Xi stepped forward and bowed to the old man: "Priest, I've been brought here."

priest?

Is this Priest Wumeng?

Feng Changyun was a little surprised.

She thought that Priest Wumeng might be an old man, but she didn't expect that he was so old and so weak that it was difficult to even stand up.

Moreover, his eyes were covered with white cloth, so he probably couldn't see.

He can't see things, but he can see through the future of the world of immortality. This is somewhat beyond Feng Changyun's expectation.

Wumeng was very different from what she had imagined.

Priest Wumeng stretched out his hand forward and spoke slowly and slurred: "Here you go, sit down, sit down."

He pointed shakily at the futon on the ground.

Although this person couldn't see, he could accurately point out the position of the futon and was looking towards Feng Changyun.

Feng Changyun observed the demon high priest calmly and sat down opposite him. Beiming Immortal Lord and Shen Tinghan also sat down cross-legged on the other two futons.

After Luo Xi made a pot of tea and poured it for several people, he sat quietly behind Priest Wumeng, as if he didn't intend to say anything.

Feng Changyun pursed her lips and looked at Priest Wumeng, who was also staring at her.

That's right, just stare.

Even though his eyes were still covered with white cloth, he seemed to be able to see Feng Changyun.

Generally, those who can become priests have some relationship with cause and effect.

Wumeng had a premonition that the future of the world of immortality would be bleak, which just confirmed this. Just like High Priest Si Chen thousands of years ago, she had a premonition of the bleak future of the world of immortality while in seclusion.

Although Feng Changyun also understands some cause and effect, she generally does not use this ability to pry into other people's privacy. She also does not have the ability to use cause and effect to predict the future of the mainland.

Wumeng saw that the phoenix was as long as Yun's hair.

She interrupted Priest Wumeng: "Two years ago, I heard that the high priest had something to do with me. It was related to the future of the entire continent. At that time, I was still young and didn't dare to step into the demon world rashly. I hope the priest will forgive me."

Wumeng raised his hand with difficulty, and his old voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "No, it's not your problem."

This is indeed not Feng Changyun's problem.

A demon clan she had never seen before suddenly appeared and wanted to bring her to the demon world. No one else would come unless they were smart.

Feng Changyun took a deep breath: "High Priest, I know the future of the mainland well, so you don't have to worry."

But Wumeng shook his head: "You, don't talk first, let me take a closer look."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Feng Changyun again.

The sight he talks about is not really 'seeing', and the eyes he uses to 'see' are not.

His old hand moved, as if something was stirring in the air. Everyone present knew clearly that what Wumeng was looking at was Feng Changyun's fate.

Feng Changyun looked at Beiming Immortal Lord, who shook his head at her and signaled her not to worry.

Feng Changyun gently shook his hands, lowered his eyes, and let Wumeng look at her.

After a long while, Wumeng looked back and said, "You seem to have gotten some kind of opportunity."

Feng Changyun: "As long as a practitioner dares to fight, there are opportunities everywhere in the secret realm. This is not surprising."

Wumeng shook his head: "You know, that's not what I'm talking about."

That should be the little black ball.

These practitioners of karma are indeed terrifying.

Wumeng continued: "I have read many people's fortunes, told many people's fortunes, and helped many people avoid danger, but your fate... I can't see through it."

Feng Changyun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "The world is very big, and there are always things that we cannot see through."

"You are right." Wumeng nodded: "Where is the Qinglong who is following you?"

Qinglong?

Feng Changyun was stunned: "What Qinglong?"

Qinglong is a legendary ancient beast, not a cabbage on the street. Where did she get Qinglong?

Moreover, these ancient mythical beasts have long since become extinct. Apart from the Ning You she knew, she did not know that there were other ancient mythical beasts still alive in the world.

Even if there is one, you have to go to the Tianhe Secret Realm to find it.

Could it be that Priest Wumeng means that there is an ancient divine beast Qinglong hidden in the secret realm of Tianhe?

Feng Changyun narrowed her eyes, thinking that catching a dragon as a mount was unrealistic.

At this moment, a certain little snake hiding in the golden palace suddenly felt a chill in his back.

It raised its head blankly and looked around. What it saw was a quiet blackness, and it saw nothing. Then it calmly changed to a corner and continued to cat. No one could try to take advantage of it.

That's what Feng Changyun thought, and had no real intention of catching a dragon as a protective beast.

With her current level of cultivation, she doesn't need any green dragon to protect herself. No one in the world who can threaten her knows where the cat is in retreat.

She just wants to practice well and ascend, so how can she have the time to care about her affairs?