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Perhaps it was because he passed by the Shenlong Stone Palace that Zhu Moye felt a little bit of the situation and heard a roar before he stepped in. Otherwise, he would not have been able to hear it at all, and he must have walked in inexplicably.

Zhu Moye naturally didn't dare to move anymore, for fear that he would accidentally walk in.

Looking back at the stone wall, Zhu Moye finally understood. It turned out that the stone wall was leaving a door for Zhu Moye to leave. If he didn't leave, it would be fine, but he would have to face many disasters.

Zhu Moye had no intention of leaving, nor would he rush forward rashly. He waited on the side.

Right in front of him, a flash of light appeared, accompanied by a roaring roar. This was an experience Zhu Moye had finally mastered after a long period of experimentation. With just half a step, he could sense the danger within, but without entering. Beyond that, he could sense nothing.

Chapter 893 Lost History

If this guy were alive, he would be the nightmare of countless people. He must be killed here.

Zhu Moye's dragon spear danced, stabbing the man continuously. Although the man was very powerful and the fluctuations he emitted were astonishing, it was a pity that a high realm did not mean strong strength, and strong strength did not mean that he could suppress his opponent.

And obviously, Zhu Moye is now using the power of the dragon spear to wipe out this person here.

Zhu Moye's Dragon Spear kept firing wildly, and the man could only resist and retreat. He underestimated the power of the Dragon Spear. He simply thought that the Dragon Spear was just a random weapon that had been baptized by the Dragon God Hall.

That would certainly be powerful, but just like his possession of another body at this moment, if he wants to unleash its power, it will still take a long time to digest and then he can unleash his true strength.

But what I didn't expect was that the Dragon Spear was so domineering. Although it hadn't been baptized by the Dragon God Temple, its power was no less.

"What the hell is that? What the hell is that?" the man kept shouting. Although he reacted quickly, there was only one place, so even if he wanted to dodge, he didn't have much space.

Zhu Moye's dragon spear was extremely powerful. It was originally condensed from the chaotic energy. The chaotic energy was even stronger than the wild energy, so suppressing the wild energy was naturally not a problem.

In just a short time, the man was stabbed repeatedly, and blood gradually splattered from his body. The man had almost no other choice but to scream.

However, the man's reaction was not slow, and his fighting experience was extremely powerful. Although he was constantly stabbed by the dragon spear, he was able to dodge his head and heart every time and avoid the fatal blow.

Zhu Moye was truly shocked. This old monster was indeed powerful. In such a small space, he could still dodge continuously. If it were him, he would most likely be dead.

"Youngster, stop, stop!" the old monster shouted. He had already lost too much energy. If he continued to be stabbed like this, he would not be able to hold on for much longer.

Zhu Moye shouted, "Okay, tell me who you are?" While he was speaking, his hands did not stop at all, and even moved faster.

The old monster was also lunging forward, but was stabbed back by Zhu Moye's dragon spear.

The old monster roared, filled with anger. Zhu Moye sneered and shouted, "Old monster, I knew you had no good intentions."

"If you let me go, I can promise to do one thing for you, anything," the old monster shouted.

Zhu Moye continued to stab the old monster, but he casually asked, "Anything is fine. First, tell me what is going on in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters?"

The old monster yelled angrily, but he could only speak quickly, otherwise he would be stabbed with more blood holes.

"The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was the holy place for cultivation back then. I think you've also seen Mount Buzhou. It was intercepted and used to create this wonderful place. Because there was a prophecy that the world would undergo a major change, we hid away."

"In the beginning, humans were not allowed to practice cultivation at all. The only ones who practiced cultivation were the demons, so this place was revered as the Ten Thousand Demons Valley. I don't know what its status is outside now, but at that time, the demons who could enter the Ten Thousand Demons Valley had to be at least at the Venerable level or above, otherwise there would be no place for them here."

Zhu Moye was horrified. Only a venerable person could enter. After so many years, there must be countless old monsters here. Any one of them could kill him.

"Heaven and earth, what kind of changes have taken place?" Zhu Moye shouted, and poked a few more holes in the old monster's body.

The old monster was extremely angry, but he could only continue to tell the story.

"Back then, the origin of heaven and earth hadn't been fully evolved, and even the chaotic energy hadn't been fully evolved. Although heaven and earth were no longer in chaos, they were still somewhat chaotic. At that time, Patriarch Hongjun had disappeared, leaving only his few disciples. Humph, boy, how are his disciples now?"

"Are you referring to the Six Saints of Heaven and Earth?" Zhu Moye asked.

"The Six Saints of Heaven and Earth?" the old monster exclaimed, then roared, "Of course I know they are saints. With their talents, it would be strange if they didn't become saints. What realm are they at now?"

Zhu Moye nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. In the most ancient times, the world already had six saints? Then what realm was this old monster at?

"What realm are you in?" Zhu Moye asked.

"Of course he's a saint, otherwise how could he have survived!" the old monster shouted, "Boy, can you please stop stabbing me? I can't take it anymore. God knows you could actually strike a dragon spear forged with the energy of chaos and the essence of the Dragon God. This is a treasure of heaven and earth, and you, a kid who is only at the Golden Immortal level, actually got it."

"You are also a saint. Haven't there been only six saints in the world since ancient times?" Zhu Moye asked in surprise. He realized that perhaps in the long-ago barbaric period, they had a lost history.

The old monster didn't answer, but instead muttered, "Although the world has indeed changed drastically, there are no more saints. It seems that those young people are now mostly struggling to survive. Hey, if you don't cultivate to the Thirty-Three Heavens Beyond Heaven, you will ultimately be nothing but ants."

When Zhu Moye heard this, he was extremely surprised, but he also felt that there was some truth in it.

Patriarch Hongjun was so powerful, but why didn't he come out to maintain order when the six saints behind him were almost ready to fight the three realms? The reason was simple: they had left here long ago. Why would they leave? If there was something beneficial, they would not leave. This only showed that there was a much wider space beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The Six Saints of Heaven and Earth have remained at the Saint level for all these years, clearly trapped in this realm. Zhu Moye couldn't help but wonder if the current rift between the Six Saints and the chaotic battle between them was a testament to their respective paths.

Of course there are other reasons, but Zhu Moye thinks that is the most likely reason? After all, he is a cultivator, and everything is for cultivation.

"Little fellow, although you are young, you have extraordinary talent. Why don't you become my disciple? I will teach you all the magical skills before the wilderness, and I can also tell you everything you want to know."

Zhu Moye shook his head without hesitation and stabbed with his spear.

Chapter 894 The whereabouts of the person who entered

The old monster blocked the attack and shouted, "You should know how beneficial it is to have a saint guiding you. Perhaps during this period of time when you cannot become a saint later in life, you may also have the possibility of becoming one."

"Well, I have to say, you are truly blessed. You actually have the Dragon Spear by your side and the divine dragon essence to sort through. Tsk tsk, if it were in the past, I would definitely have accepted you as my personal disciple to inherit my legacy."

Zhu Moye sneered at this. The old guy seemed to be in a friendly mood with him now, but why? It was all because of his strength. Without strength, he had nothing.

Now he is only able to talk to the old monster here because he has some strength. If he goes out and the old monster changes his mind, he will be killed without a burial place.

What, make a contract with the old monster? Haha, he lives in what era, and he is a saint. Is there any means to restrain a saint? It's like trying to get the skin of a tiger. That's it!

Those who play with fire will surely get burned. After experiencing so many things, Zhu Moye only knows one thing: ambition is the driving force for progress and must be had, but it is also the cause of death and must be used with caution.

Don’t dream of eating something you can’t eat, otherwise you will be the one who suffers in the end.

Zhu Moye thrust out his spear again, this time at an extremely fast speed. The old monster suddenly screamed, thinking it was just a random shot and wanted to dodge, but it was too late, as the bullet shot into the old monster's brain.

"I'm sorry, we are all trying to survive. Of course, I would rather die than let my friends die." Zhu Moye retracted his gun, and the old monster's body exploded into pieces.

A void soul rushed out, and Zhu Moye swept the dragon spear. The chaotic energy was the most restraining to the soul. Amidst the screams of the old monster, he was completely wiped out.

This old monster had been plotting against him all along, but the difference was that Zhu Moye was the first to plot against the old monster. Zhu Moye took a step towards the inside. After all, he had already walked into the light gate, and it would be a complete waste if he didn't go in and take a look.

Anyway, the souls that are still breathing here are dead, and the most serious danger is no longer there. For Zhu Moye's current strength, there is not much that he is afraid of.

Of course this is a kind of self-confidence, not arrogance.

Unlike before, this place was not a palace, but a valley. Behind the light gate was a small space, and within the small space was the valley. The changes were very strange, making Zhu Moye feel a little alert.

Entering the valley, the first thing Zhu Moye saw was a pile of white bones. In this valley, the bones that could still be left behind were obviously the bones of extremely powerful people, otherwise they would have been separated into heaven and earth long ago.

Especially since this place is still filled with wild aura, the speed of the decomposition of those bones is even faster. Now the bones are still very clear. The strength of those people is at least above the Golden Immortal, even the Daluo Golden Immortal or the Venerable. Zhu Moye believes that it is normal.

After all, there is an old monster lurking here who once reached the saint level. If you are attacked by him, how many people can still struggle?

The guy before was able to persist in charging out, which showed his amazing wisdom, but even so, he still suffered a blow from the old monster.

There are no less than a thousand bones on the road in the valley. I wonder how many years it has taken for so many corpses to be left here.

These corpses are already dead, but Zhu Moye is not taking it lightly at all. The chaotic energy has evolved into countless things, and the wild energy has been passed down through the ages. Who knows if these extremely mysterious things will have any effect on these bones?

Do these bones even have souls?

It is better to be safe than sorry. Zhu Moye did not touch the bones, nor did he use his magic power to hit them. After all, they were already dead, so it was better to respect the dead, and it also avoided unnecessary things.

Zhu Moye was walking through the valley when suddenly his eyes moved. He saw a corpse. This corpse looked more familiar than the one that was possessed by the old monster before. It was actually the guy who had bullied him with words.

I didn't expect that the latter would also enter this place, and I didn't expect that this guy would die here in the end.

If only one person entered here, Zhu Moye would naturally think that it might be a coincidence, but after all, there is this possibility. However, two people appeared, and they were two guys whose strength could not be considered too strong in any way, so it was obvious that there were some problems here.

Could it be that anyone could enter here? Could they have gotten in through some other means?

Zhu Moye was more and more confused. He continued to move forward. As expected, he found the body of a woman again. This woman was also one of the people who appeared with him. Zhu Moye remembered her clearly. Her strength was only at the early stage of the Golden Immortal.

He definitely doesn't have the strength to enter here, and his strength is too low, so no one would bring him in. This can only mean one thing, that is, this woman was teleported in.

Zhu Moye checked the woman's body and found that there was some damage on her foot!

Sure enough, Zhu Moye understood. They had worked hard to get here, but others were teleported in so easily.

Zhu Moye breathed a sigh of relief. He had always been worried that Mo Ling was still being kept at the bottom of the mountain. Now that Zhu Moye was relieved, it would be better for Mo Ling to continue being kept at the bottom of the mountain. If she was teleported inside, it would be an extremely dangerous situation.

It can almost be said that it is a situation where death is inevitable!

At least now that Mo Ling was still trapped at the bottom of the mountain, she had recovered her strength and should have no problem dealing with ordinary crises. Compared to the dangers she would encounter after entering the Middle Light Gate, she had the ability to protect herself.

The valley became narrower and narrower, gradually turning into a small passage. After the danger of Liujia Village last time, where there were mirage worms, he almost died there, and it also ruined the life of the Three Holy Mothers.

The journey was safe, perhaps because Zhu Moye was careful enough, at least he did not encounter much danger. When he entered the innermost part, Zhu Moye saw more people.

These people died here; it was confirmed that they had been teleported in. Their eyes still held shock and unwillingness, and many even had their foreheads exploded, having been violently clawed to death.

Zhu Moye was extremely grateful that he had killed the old monster, otherwise he would have known how insidious the old guy could be.

Chapter 895 Magical Skeleton

What else is there in there?

The further he walked inside, the less certain Zhu Moye became. These corpses had all died recently, and the injuries on their bodies varied. It didn't look like they had been killed by a single person.

Of course, considering the old monster's methods of killing everyone, it is not surprising that there was no repetition at all.

The canyon narrowed, and a faint mist rose in front of him. Zhu Moye had already caught the charm of the hazy air, and felt it very clearly. These thick clouds and mists turned out to be the air of the wilderness.

The clouds and mist were constantly changing, like a naughty child playing with cotton candy. Zhu Moye's dragon spear emerged and pierced into the clouds and mist. If there was any threat within, it would not escape his dragon spear's detection.

After all, the Dragon Spear was forged to suppress the chaotic energy. Although the wild energy is the supreme health-preserving and top-level energy that is beneficial to spiritual practice derived from the chaotic energy, it is of the same origin as the chaotic energy after all.

The dragon spear can suppress the chaotic energy, and naturally it can suppress the wild energy.

After stirring around in the mist for a while, he found nothing. Zhu Moye strode in, immersed in the wild air, his pores opened, and he absorbed it diligently.

Although the Divine Dragon Hall had already absorbed the Savage Qi, the concentration there was clearly not as dense as here. No one could ever have too much Savage Qi.

Absorbing the wild energy and feeling the magic power in his body increasing, Zhu Moye couldn't help but sigh at how powerful people were in the wild era.

This wild energy, which seems extremely precious to people today, filled the entire Three Realms at that time, nourishing all things, just like the Yuanli today.

No wonder there are so many legends about gods and demons in the barbaric era. With such a thick barbaric aura, they can break through the realm again and again without restraint. Compared with people today, they are indeed gods and demons, who are admired and feared by people.

What changes had occurred in the wilderness that caused these gods and demons to perish? Zhu Moye didn't believe that Gonggong, the water god, had broken Mount Buzhou. How could such a powerful Mount Buzhou, the one that gave birth to gods, be broken so easily by a water god?

The truth has long been buried in the dust of history!

If I get the chance, I will definitely ask Nuwa what exactly happened back then.

The Savage Qi was indeed the supreme energy of cultivation. Zhu Moye only felt that after the Savage Qi entered his body, it was improving his body. You know, his body is already quite strong now, but under the influence of the Savage Qi, it can still be significantly improved.

Unfortunately, there wasn't much wild energy here. It looked like a lot, but once absorbed, it was quickly absorbed. Zhu Moye was a little surprised. At this moment, his body was really extremely strong.

He knew very well that before the Dragon God's origin was transformed, let alone so much wild energy, even Yuanli, he might not be able to absorb them all in such a short time, and there was a limit in his body.

But now Zhu Moye felt that his body was far from reaching its limit. If there was any other wild energy, he could still absorb it. Moreover, Zhu Moye didn't know where his limit was.

After the wild air, there turned out to be a small cave. Zhu Moye walked in confidently. With a touch of his hand, a little light bloomed, revealing a winding path.

The wind was whistling, and it seemed as if something was chirping faintly inside.

Zhu Moye did not dare to be careless, holding the dragon spear tightly in his hand, and finally reached the end.

Suddenly, he felt a palpitation in his heart, and Zhu Moye suddenly jumped backwards. A murderous aura shot out like an arc of light and chopped the place where Zhu Moye had originally stood.

Zhu Moye looked back and saw a deep ditch, more than a foot deep, extending deep into the stone wall. The stone wall of this valley was not an ordinary stone wall. It was actually the stone wall of Mount Buzhou. It was so deep that it was split into such a deep arc ditch in an instant.

Here, Zhu Moye could feel the strong evil spirit, which ordinary immortals might not be able to enter. It was not only the evil spirit, but also the strong resentment and the deep evil spirit that permeated.

The dragon spear shook, instantly emitting a brilliant light, expelling all the negative energy around it. Zhu Moye held the spear horizontally across his chest as a protective shield and stepped into the lair.

At first glance, a white skeleton appeared, and an extremely shocking evil spirit rushed towards him. It turned out to be the source of the evil spirit from before, not a living thing, but just a skeleton.

But just a skeleton, which has been dead for who knows how many years, can still emit such a strong evil spirit. I wonder how powerful the creature was when it was alive.

The skeleton was as tall as the stone sculpture in the Shenlong Stone Hall, at least a hundred feet tall. Even the thinnest bone was as thick as a human body. Zhu Moye looked like a small reptile standing before this huge skeleton.

The skeleton was in the shape of a giant bird, somewhat resembling the legendary dinosaur. However, compared to the dinosaurs, which had a light brain in their bodies, this skeleton gave him an incomparably smooth feeling.

Moreover, dinosaurs are also considered a kind of dragon, so Zhu Moye would at least have some reaction. However, this skeleton did not give him any sense of closeness, but rather a sense of hostility.

This feeling was as if it had penetrated into the essence of the soul. Standing in front of the skeleton, Zhu Moye immediately felt a desire to challenge it.

Could it be that the owner of this skeleton was once a phoenix? No? The phoenix is ​​reborn into ashes, even in death, it turns to ash. What kind of bird is this?

This is a magical bird from the years before the wilderness, one of the three thousand gods and demons. Could it be the legendary Archaeopteryx?

The dragon spear shocked, and the evil spirit was shaken out. Zhu Moye was proud to be able to enter safely. It was also here that too much time had passed, and there was a restraint of wild energy. Otherwise, Zhu Moye was sure that he would never be able to resist the invasion of the evil spirit in the nest.