Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

The old patriarch glanced at the impatient Chen Qingzhou and said, "I just said that this is just a legend and may not be true."

Chen Qingzhou secretly rolled his eyes in his heart and said patiently: "Then...how did the legend spread?"

Not sure if it was intentional, the old patriarch still didn't say, "I don't know, this legend has been passed down and lost its weight."

"Okay," Chen Qingzhou smiled bitterly, "Then...are the hairs of the Southern Barbarian Demon Lord Nine-tailed Ice Fox qualified?"

He wanted to know which monsters were qualified so that he would have a clear target in the future.

The old patriarch shook his head and said, "It's not long since the Nine-Tailed Ice Fox was promoted to the Ninth Realm Demon Saint. It's not enough yet."

Chen Qingzhou still did not give up, and asked curiously: "Excuse me, senior, how long does it take for a monster to be promoted to a realm demon?"

After asking, he found that Li Changsheng shook his head slightly at him, "I'm sorry, senior, I have a lot of questions. If you are tired, just pretend that I didn't ask any questions."

The old patriarch waved his hand and said, "It's okay. As long as I know your problem, I will tell you the truth."

Chen Qingzhou was just wondering when he heard the old clan leader say, "The cultivation changes of monsters are not much different from those of humans. It's not just a matter of time. Just like some people, they can move mountains and fill the sea at the age of ten, but they can't make any further progress at the age of eighty, and they may even regress a thousand miles. There are many monsters who can live for hundreds or thousands of years after successful cultivation, but only one in ten thousand can become a ninth-level monster saint. This requires talent, opportunity, and luck."

Chen Qingzhou nodded. "By the way, Senior, I heard from Brother Li that the monsters in Thousand Demon Ridge have been wreaking havoc in the South Barbarians only in the past year. What's going on?"

The old patriarch glanced at Li Changsheng and said, "I have never told you the cause of this incident. Even Changsheng and A Zhan don't know. Since you asked me today, I will tell you."

Chen Qingzhou and Li Changsheng were both a little surprised. They didn't know why the old patriarch would say so much today. Could it be that his poisonous wound had not healed and he would not live long?

Li Changsheng thought of this, looked at the old patriarch's hair which was still scattered in seven colors, squatted down and asked softly: "Grandma, are you tired?"

The old patriarch smiled and said, "It's okay. The flower poison has gradually disappeared. As for the hair, it's fine like this."

The old man patted Li Changsheng with his wrinkled hands and said, "Thousand Demon Ridge has been a place where demons run rampant since ancient times. When our ancestor Chi You was alive, those evil spirits did not dare to go to the Southern Barbarians. But later, alas... the Nine Li tribes were leaderless, and the Southern Barbarians were terrified. The eighty-one tribes fought fiercely with the demons for thousands of years, with both sides winning and losing, and suffering casualties."

"The demons' cultivation talents are far inferior to ours, but they reproduced much faster than expected. In the first few hundred years, we were evenly matched. But later, we had serious internal strife, and the demons took advantage of the situation. By the time the tribes finally woke up, they were no longer able to defeat us."

Chen Qingzhou couldn't help but sweat for the Jiuli tribe, "Then how did you win the battle? Did you rely on the Honglu Nine Elephants?"

The old clan leader shook his head and said, "The Honglu Nine Elephants created by our ancestors is indeed powerful, but this internal skill has nine moves in total. It has been passed down for thousands of years, and each tribe only knows three or four moves at most. Compared with the strange methods of those demons, it is hard to make a difference."

Her tone softened, "The Jiuli tribe was able to survive thanks to Linjiangxian."

Chen Qingzhou said, "Oh," "Brother Li mentioned this expert."

The old patriarch looked respectful and nodded, "It's OK to call him a master, or an immortal. When the Jiuli tribe was in the most difficult time, Linjiangxian turned the tide and killed all the monsters by himself. His weapon was a four-foot-long single-edged sword, named Cangsheng, which means to benefit all things, but he also committed a lot of murders out of helplessness."

"Later, the remaining demons were forced into a cave in the deepest part of Qianmo Ridge by Linjiangxian. He was grateful to the heaven for its mercy and didn't want to kill them all, so he left his sword at the entrance of the cave to suppress the last ten types of demons from leaving the cave to cause trouble, thus leaving a little bloodline for the Nanman demon tribe. Since then, the Jiuli tribe has been able to live in peace."

"Ten Demon Caves?"

Chen Qingzhou had heard Xuanyuan Sword Emperor talk about this before, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but blurt it out.

The old patriarch was a little surprised, "I didn't expect that you, at such a young age, actually knew about such foreign past events."

Chen Qingzhou scratched his head and said, "I also heard it from other seniors. But, the name of that sword seems to be Fu Cangsheng, right?"

The old clan leader sighed, "The sword was indeed called 'Cangsheng' in the beginning. Like its owner Linjiangxian, the sword's spirit was righteous and awe-inspiring, and it was definitely not an evil thing. But in a bloody battle at Thousand Demon Ridge, the Cangsheng Sword drank too much demon blood, and then stayed alone with the demons in front of the Ten Demon Cave for a hundred years, and gradually became a demon. Since then, a few demons have left the cave to cause chaos, and everyone called it the Demon Sword that Betrayed the Common People."

"At that time, the chiefs of the various tribes of Jiuli also discussed whether to go to the Ten Demon Cave to check, but considering that the danger was not serious and everyone had their own ulterior motives, in order to protect themselves, no one was willing to take the lead and go to the Ten Demon Cave to take risks, so the matter was put on hold."

Chen Qingzhou exclaimed: "That immortal is really powerful. With just one sword, he killed so many people in the Thousand Demon Ridge that they couldn't even raise their heads!"

The old patriarch shook his head and said, "The immortal is indeed powerful, but that can't be said."

"Why?" Chen Qingzhou was puzzled.

The old patriarch said, "There are countless monsters in the Thousand Demon Ridge, many of which we don't even know about. In addition, the immortals killed their way south and finally suppressed the stubborn monsters in the Ten Demon Cave. They must have missed a lot, so no one knows exactly what is in the Thousand Demon Ridge now."

Chen Qingzhou nodded, "I see. Then what happened in the past year? Did all the monsters appear at once?"

"That's right," said the old patriarch, "since last year, monsters have appeared in Thousand Demon Ridge in endless numbers, and there are even some powerful guys who were suppressed in the Ten Demon Caves. I realized the danger, so I invited more than 20 other tribes with the strongest strength to put aside their past grudges and investigate the Ten Demon Caves together. We sacrificed thousands of people and finally approached the cave entrance, only to find that the Demon Blade Fu Cangsheng had disappeared. The demonic energy in the cave was soaring to the sky, and monsters continued to emerge. We couldn't go in to investigate the situation, so we had to retreat. Then some unprecedented demon kings and demons invaded the Jiuli tribes and even slaughtered entire families..."

Chen Qingzhou then understood that it was Fu Cangsheng, who was suppressing the demons, who had disappeared, which led to the chaos in the Southern Barbarians. Thinking about the demon beast Fei Yi he encountered before, maybe it was also one of the ten demons.

Chen Qingzhou asked: "Senior, the situation is critical now, what are your plans?"

The old chief said, "Two months ago, the flower demon suddenly attacked us, and I was poisoned by the seven-colored pansy by accident. The tribesmen fought to the death to protect me and retreated to here. If there had not been fighting among the demons, we would have been slaughtered long ago. Now it seems that the Jiuli tribe alone can no longer defend the Nanman."

Chen Qingzhou's heart moved. It seemed that the Jiuli tribe also wanted to join forces with Zhongzhou. He was about to say something else, but Li Changsheng couldn't stand it anymore. "Grandmother has just recovered a little, so she can't be tired. Brother Chen, let's talk about other things later."