The leader of the Lingjing Sect was only willing to see Lin Wangyou.
Others are still waiting anxiously outside.
People from the Lingjing Sect were even more wary of the people from the Danjian Academy because of the previous battle between Lin Wangyou and their Uncle Lu, but they did not dare to offend them easily.
The two sides formed their own formations and just faced each other.
Lin Wangyou was led into a suspended thatched house in the fantasy realm.
Lin Wangyou didn't expect that the head of the Lingjing Sect would actually live in such a dilapidated thatched house.
"You are Meng Xiaojiu.
I didn't expect you to be so young.
In this continent, there has not been a beast master who can communicate between souls and planes for hundreds of thousands of years."
The leader of the Spiritual Realm Sect is a man who looks middle-aged.
He obviously looks young, but his body is as dry as a wooden pile.
Even his face and hands look extremely dry.
While he was sizing up Lin Wangyou, Lin Wangyou was also sizing him up: "Emperor Kurong has lived for hundreds of thousands of years," Lin Wangyou asked.
It is said that there is no immortal emperor in the demon world.
Lin Wangyou realized that this statement was completely wrong when he met him today.
The man in front of him was said to be the head of the spiritual realm sect of Immortal Lord Kurong.
He was actually the immortal emperor.
"Haha, little girl, you have good eyesight.
Hundreds of thousands of years, maybe.
At that time, the four seasons here were like spring, then the flowers were in full bloom, and then this place was full of laughter and laughter."
"Changed, everything has changed."
Emperor Kurong shook his head.
"I heard that every emperor has his own domain."
Lin Wangyou said halfway and said no more.
"You actually know this, you are such a smart little girl."
Emperor Kurong shook his head: "You know why I am called Kurong?"
"It has something to do with the technique you practice," Lin Wangyou asked tentatively.
"You are such a smart girl.
My thoughts, which have not been touched for many years, have fluctuated again.
Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"
"Sorry, I already have a master."
Lin Wangyou refused bluntly.
"Oh, then tell me, which sect you are a student of?
I'm curious, which sect can teach such a weird child like you.
The Miaoshu sect is not like that.
Although the Miaoshu sect specializes in female disciples, it's a pity that the thought Too paranoid.
Sanqingguan is wrong, wrong.
Those guys in Sanqingguan are very pedantic.
They only remember the sect rules all day long.
Then you should tell me which sect you belong to."
"I am a disciple of Medical Valley.
My master is the Jiujianxian of Donghua Immortal Mansion, and he is an Immortal Lord."
Lin Wangyou did not intend to hide it.
"Donghua Immortal Mansion, it turns out you are from the Fairy Continent.
No wonder, no wonder you can put aside hatred, no wonder you have a tolerant heart."
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"Fairy Continent" "This term is very unfamiliar, right?
I haven't heard this term in many years.
Let me tell you a story, okay?"
"I really want to hear your story, but can I arrange it with my friends first?
I'm afraid they will be worried about me."
"Since they are not demon cultivators who have come from afar, they are guests of our Spiritual Realm Sect.
You can take my thatched cottage to pick up your friends first.
My thatched cottage does not welcome any demonic cultivators."
The only demon cultivator Lin Wangyou followed on this trip was the Blood Sea Demon Lord.
The Blood Sea Demon Lord was restricted, and there was no way to know whether he would cause trouble or cause trouble.
Lin Wangyou could only take the thatched cottage and go to tell Honglian.
I hope she can persuade the Blood Sea Demon Lord.
Although Honglian didn't say a word to the Blood Sea Demon King after he woke up, this person followed them up and down as a free bodyguard.
Even a fool knew it was for Honglian.
This time, what Lin Wangyou didn't expect was that Honglian would take the initiative to stay outside for the sake of the Blood Sea Demon Lord.
Wherever Hong Lian is, the Blood Sea Demon Lord is there.
If Hong Lian doesn't follow, the Blood Sea Demon Lord will not follow at all.
It's a pity that Honglian has time to practice.
Emperor Kurong was unusually generous this time.
While meeting Lin Wangyou, he also invited Qin Xun and Su Xinyue.
"I heard that Miss Su is good at tea ceremony.
I wonder if I have the honor to taste it."
"Thank you for the compliment, Emperor.
It's an honor for me to serve you tea."
Su Xinyue replied while making tea with peace of mind.
While Su Xinyue was making tea, Emperor Kurong also began his story.
The story took place in a place called Lingduo Continent.
They didn't need to explain it to Emperor Kurong.
They also guessed that Lingduo Continent was the predecessor of this demonic continent.
The Lingduo Continent is rich in various minerals and is famous for its weapon refining.
When the Spirit Refining Continent was at its peak, there were more than a dozen Immortal Emperors.
It is a pity that the only Immortal Lord in the Spiritual Training Continent has been missing for a long time.
From the gradually declining spiritual energy of the Spiritual Training Continent, the Immortal Emperors have sensed the death of this Immortal Lord.
The fall of Immortal Lord is not only not a bad thing, but an opportunity for a continent without any crisis.
Because the Immortal Emperors can promote themselves to Immortal Lords through the Immortal Lord’s insights.
Because of this, this continent was completely in chaos.
Immortal emperors all wanted to compete for this opportunity and fought against each other.
Sect wars continued, and the beautiful fairyland turned into a painful abyss of war.
"It is said that the demons destroyed our continent.
In fact, the culprit is ourselves."
Emperor Kurong sighed while sipping Su Xinyue's tea: "It's been a long time since I drank such clear and sweet tea, girl.
Thank you."
At this time, Emperor Kurong really didn't look like a dignified immortal emperor, but more like the grandfather next door sitting in the yard basking in the sun and telling stories to the younger generations.
"What happened next?"
Lin Wangyou asked curiously.
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Because in the Immortal World where they are located, the Immortal Lord has also disappeared.
I wonder if it will follow the footsteps of this continent.
And what’s going on with the sins of the demons?
Lin Wangyou was curious.
"Later, it's just the rumors you've heard."
Emperor Kurong sighed and continued to tell his story.
In this battle for the qualifications of the Immortal Lord, fifteen Immortal Emperors died in the battle and twelve people were killed.
Countless immortal cultivators on the continent died in the battle, which directly resulted in only ten percent of the entire prosperous Spirit Refining Continent remaining.
With a population of one, even the environment was completely destroyed by the war, and the aura became increasingly thinner.
The three living immortal emperors were also seriously injured, and they were still trying to plot against each other to compete for the last chance.
At this time, the space channel was opened and the demons invaded.
"The demons must say that our continent is vulnerable, haha, it's really funny.
If they had invaded Ten Thousand Years earlier, we would have won.
The fifteen immortal emperors in their heyday would have defeated their ten demon kings.
It's a pity that even when it comes to life and death, those three people still think of themselves."
After Emperor Kurong said this, he couldn't speak anymore and closed his eyes in pain.
Lin Wangyou didn't dare to urge him anymore and just drank tea quietly
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