The sword light shines like the scorching sun, and a land of thousands of miles arrives almost instantly.

With just one sword, the monsters who were showing off before were roaring and fleeing.

Those who escaped late and died, without saying that they would die. The sword wind was blowing by, and the monsters with lower cultivation lost half of their flesh and blood in a blink of an eye, and looked extremely miserable.

But those monks who had half the magic of the monsters had nothing to do with them.

This control is so terrifying that it makes your scalp numb.

When the monsters saw this, they immediately turned around and ran away.

The one who escaped the fastest was the old dragon.

After the monsters escaped, a figure came late.

With a blue shirt and a long sword hanging on his waist, his long hair is tied behind his head, and he is free to hold a branch.

"Sorry, sorry, I've delayed the road." The young man laughed, "It's okay! If it's okay, I'll leave!"

"Please ask Senior Liu to save his younger disciple, he was taken away by the old dragon." Bai Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this figure, and almost cried.

"Ah! It's easy to say, then I'll leave!"

He yawned and took leisurely steps, but his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Master, who is this person?"

Countless people in the Huosang Sect are asking this question.

Just one sword scared hundreds of monsters and fled, and even killed dozens of monsters directly. Some of the monsters' corpses were already broken.

...

"One sword in the world, Liu Susheng! Have you heard of it?"

The old dragon carried a square inch and turned into a rainbow light, rushing towards the south.

"Cao! Can we escape?" Fangcun shouted directly, "Why is my luck so bad! I promised you the last moment, and the next moment the savior will come. Senior, if I am rescued now, can they still forgive my betrayal?"

Lao Jiao laughed strangely, "No one will tolerate betrayers. If the bottom line is broken through the first time, then there will definitely be a second and third place..."

After pausing, he said again: "You don't have to be depressed. If you didn't agree before, I just need one palm to clear your Feiliu Peak. How can I say that, I am also the peak of the eleventh realm. One foot has entered the twelve realms, otherwise I will have the courage to betray you? Where can I have the courage to escape from the Demon City and go to the Great Demon Land to be king and dominate?"

"But I was forced! I was trying to save my master and junior brothers and sisters!"

"It's useless. When humans face monsters, no matter how much you endure humiliation, they will never believe you again after a betrayal." Lao Jiao laughed and said, "Do you know why there are no spies in Jiuzhou to the Great Demon Land?"

"It's too easy to be discovered when humans go there!"

"No, no, in addition to monsters, there is also the half-human and half-demon demon. Many people in the monster barbarian clan are almost the same as humans, but they are just rough and strong." The old dragon smiled and said, "The real reason is that humans are too easily tempted."

The old dragon tried hard to fly, but his speed did not slow down at all, and was even squeezing the demonic power in his body.

What made Fang Cun speechless was that at this time, the old dragon still had time to continue brainwashing him. "Three thousand years ago, a human went to the Great Demon Wilderness and wanted to get involved as a spy, and finally succeeded. But when those spies returned, they brought the demon saint's soul back to the world of Jiuzhou."

"Do you know what the consequences are?" Lao Jiao smiled strangely: "Because of this, the soul of the demon saint developed a spy in the nine continents, arranged spies, and provoked several disputes between the immortal sects. Therefore, the establishment of the Tianzhangsi."

Fangcun: "..."

"Since that time, human monks have never sent any spies to him. Of course, all the monsters who want to come from Tianxiaguan have died miserably. However, it is still useless, humans are too greedy."

Lao Jiao laughed and said, "You humans are actually very easy to be bribed or threatened, right? The monsters can't come, but there is always no problem to let humans bring some news."

"Didn't it mean that no human spies have passed?"

The old dragon said to him tirelessly: "There are many human cultivators in the world who will go out to hunt. There is a battlefield between human cultivators and the Great Wilderness Monsters. Countless human cultivators and demon races are on the battlefield, but both sides are still continuing one after another, looking like they can never stop."

"Senior, why do you tell me this?"

"It's just to calm you down. Tell you, you are not the only one who betrays humans. Maybe they are coerced or tempted, but what's the difference?" Lao Jiao shook his head slightly, "Besides, what we have to deal with in the future is not humans, but monsters. You should think so. In the past, we were creating chaos for humans behind those monsters."

"If I hadn't known that my senior's body was a dragon, I would have doubted whether he was a Confucian sage." Fang Cun smiled bitterly, "It seems that this kind of big thing that betrayed human beings is said from your mouth, but it is like making great contributions for human beings."

"Haha... I read a lot of Confucian classics back then!"

"A bad beast, you escape very quickly!"

As he was speaking, a lazy voice came from behind him.

Then there was a sword light that splashed the sky, submerging Fangcun and the old dragon.

puff……

Fangcun and Lao Jiao vomited blood one after another.

However, Fang Cun fainted after spitting out blood. The sword energy that defied the heavens spread out in his body, instantly causing him to breathe, and he secretly shouted in his heart: It's over, my life is over!

And the old dragon bleeded blood, using the blood light to fly thousands of miles away.

"The blood-burning escape technique is interesting!" Liu Susheng smiled slightly and turned around and left.

When Fang Cun Youyou woke up, he was stunned for instinctively, and then found that he was still trapped under the armpit by the old dragon, "Senior, have we escaped?"

"Bah!" The old dragon spitted out a mouthful of black blood and said with a strange smile: "I tried to lose my essence and used the blood-burning escape technique that was abruptly thousands of miles away. The surname Liu, Ximing, naturally did not want to get involved with me."

After pausing, he said again: "What do you think I have released the monsters from the Locking Demon Peak? It's not that I really want to subvert the Huosang Sect. I have lived in Huosang Sect for thousands of years and I also need to recite some incense. But after these great monsters escape from Huosang Sect, they will definitely cause trouble in other places. If you want to stop these monsters from causing trouble, the monks left by the Huosang Sect alone will definitely not do it..."

"Senior meant that Liu Su went to deal with other monsters?"

"He must go! This is how humans are, and they are prone to inexplicable mercy and ruthless."

"Senior, this is human nature. Since you have read Confucianism, I think you should understand it."

"I understand, but I don't understand." Lao Jiao shook his head. Apart from not using the blood-burning escape method again, his speed still did not weaken much. "I feel that whether it is a human or a monster, over time, his emotions gradually fade. I have been in the Huosang Sect for more than 6,000 years, and the Nine-Turn Immortal Silkworm Immortality, and I have practiced the eighth turn. What else can I not be clear about?"

Fang Cun heard this and couldn't help but say curiously: "Senior, can humans practice the Nine-Turn Immortal Silkworm's Immortality Skill? "

"You, forget it! You should practice your "Ten Thousand Flows of Returning to the Yuan Dynasty"! "Nine-Turn Immortal Silkworm Immortality" is a practice tailor-made for our Immortal Silkworm Clan, and is not suitable for human practice."

Fang Cun heard this and couldn't help but think it was a pity. Finally, he asked again: "Senior, why did you say that we were all controlled by the Fire Sang Ancestral Tree? I don't think there is anything wrong with my body!"

Speaking of this, the old dragon's speed gradually slowed down a little, and then he solved the problem of Fang Cun, "You were not born in Huosanzhou, so you naturally don't need to worry about being controlled by it. The reason why I said that is actually referring to people or monsters born in Huosanzhou."

"If that's the case, then leave Huosan Continent! Can it still control across continents?"

"Boy, the world of Nine Continents is one! All those born in Huosanzhou will leave the mark of the Huosan ancestor tree in the depths of their souls. As long as it is willing, no one can resist it. As long as this mark is not removed, as long as it is present, no one can surpass it."

"The boy still doesn't understand."

"Boy, what do you think of Jian Shisan's cultivation level?"

“High, super high!”

"But he can't compare to Liu Susheng!"

"Is it because of the Fire Sang Ancestral Tree?"

"Yes, the Fire Sang Ancestor Tree lives in this nine continents and is subject to the rules of the Jiuzhou world and can never be transcended unless it is willing to escape. But if the Fire Sang Ancestor Tree jumps out of this nine continents, it will no longer be an ancestral tree that everyone admires, but a tree demon."

Fangcun: "..."

Fangcun felt a little unaware of the stern feeling, and finally asked: "Since that's the case, why didn't the monks in Huosangzhou cut down this ancestral tree?"

"This tree demon is amazing! I don't know how long it has lived, but it has already refined itself and Huosangzhou together. If it dies, Huosangzhou will collapse."

"But if it does not die, will the monks in this continent never have a day to stand out?"

"The monks have a day to stand out because this is the agreement between all monks and it." Lao Jiao sighed lightly, "Sword Thirteen's talent is actually the same as Liu Susheng, but you may not know that Sword Thirteen is much younger than Liu Susheng, and they are actually not of the same generation. Sword Thirteen's cultivation speed is faster than Liu Susheng, and this is because of the tired care of the Fire Sang Ancestral Tree..."

"Is that the senior who told the cultivators of the Huosang Sect that everyone was controlled by the Huosang Ancestor Tree? Is it a scam?" Fang Cun gradually understood a little.

"It's a lie, but not a demon. In the Huosan Sect, there is an agreement between human monks and the Huosan Ancestor Tree, but there is no monster. Monsters will always be suppressed by it, such as I."

"So the senior betrayed the Huosang Sect?"

"I have been trapped in the eighth turn of the immortal power for nearly two thousand years. If it weren't for chance, the demon saint's clone told me that I could not find the real reason why I could not turn the last."

"So senior and that demon saint clone? Who is that demon saint?"
Chapter completed!