Then, Long Qingchen and others checked the third giant pit, but did not find any residue of the demonic energy.

The Sect Master Pingtian breathed a little relieved, "It is estimated that only one demon came out of the ore vein, and the second giant pit and the third giant pit were not the demon."

The head of the Xie family still looked solemn, "But have you ever thought that what goes out of the second giant pit and the third giant pit is even more terrifying than the devil?"

After hearing what he said, the face of the Sect Master Pingtian changed slightly, as if he was comforting himself, muttering to himself, "It shouldn't be..."

"There is another huge pit, let's go down and take a look."

Perhaps he did not encounter any danger in the first three giant pits, which made the elder of the Mo family relaxed his vigilance and forgot what Long Qingchen said before. He walked in front and jumped into the fourth giant pit first.

"Someone!"

As soon as he went down, the elder of the Mo family exclaimed in surprise when he saw the ghost-like reaction.

Whoosh!.......

Thinking that he was in danger, Long Qingchen rushed down quickly with the spear of destruction.

The head of the Xie family, Hepingtian, retreated in a hurry, farther away from the fourth giant pit.

After Long Qingchen went down, he saw a young monk sitting cross-legged in the corner of the huge pit, covered in dust, like a clay statue.

"Is it death or life?"

The elder of the Mo family stared at the young monk vigilantly, unable to sense the young monk's life breath and could not confirm.

Long Qingchen walked over step by step with the spear of destruction. When the distance was closer, he immediately sensed the faint breath of life coming from the young monk's body. Obviously, he was still alive.

Suddenly, the young monk suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights appeared, sweeping over Long Qingchen and the elder of the Mo family. Finally, he returned to Long Qingchen's body, his eyes became cold, "You are not dead either!"

boom!......

The young monk burst out with a golden light and slapped Long Qingchen with his palm. The golden light penetrated the void, containing a magnificent power!

Long Qingchen was a little confused and handed out the spear of destruction in his hand.

Boom!......

It collided fiercely with the golden light, like the sun shattering, bursting out with dazzling light, and the terrifying energy spread across the board, causing the entire suspended island to split into pieces!

"wrong!"

"Although you have the aura of the Ancient Demons' True Sutra, you also have the aura of the dragon clan. You are not him, who are you?"

The young monk stared at Long Qingchen.

You're not him?

Who is he referring to?

Long Qingchen became more and more confused, "I don't know who he is you are talking about. I come from the Qinglong clan of the ancient dragon domain, Long Qingchen."

"The Dragon Clan of the Ancient Dragon Domain?"

The young monk was puzzled, "Since that's the case, why do you have the aura of the ancient demon scriptures?"

Long Qingchen had to admit that the monk had a very sharp sense of induction and could actually detect that he had practiced the ancient demon scripture. "I got the ancient demon scripture by chance."

"I see."

The young monk suddenly realized, and then looked at Long Qingchen with a strange look, "Since you are not from the Ancient Demon Sect, you have secretly learned the major skills of the Ancient Demon Sect. If the Ancient Demon Sect knows, you will never let you go!"

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "You don't have to worry. Since I dare to practice, I am not afraid of revenge from the Ancient Demon Sect."

"That's right, the Dragon Clan is not weaker than the Ancient Demon Sect."

The young monk raised a trace of self-deprecation, slowly closed his eyes, and said nothing more, as if he was healing.

After realizing that there was no danger, the head of the Xie family, Hepingtian, flew over carefully, stood next to Long Qingchen, and looked at the young monk curiously, guessing the identity of the monk.

The elder of the Mo family whispered to Long Qingchen, "Before, when you came with a few Supreme Elders, the golden light you saw should have been emitted by this person."

Long Qingchen asked, "Monk, who are you?"

The young monk did not answer him, and seemed unwilling to say more.

"You have found out my details clearly, but you are unwilling to tell your details. Isn't it a bit too rude?"

Long Qingchen raised the spear of destruction and pointed at the young monk.

A cold evil spirit hit the face and fell on the young monk's bald head, making him frown slightly, opened his eyes again, staring at the ancient spear in Long Qingchen's hand, "If I read it right, is this a spear of destruction?"

Long Qingchen sneered, "Yes, since you know the Spear of Destruction, you should know that I can take your life at any time, so don't play tricks with me."

The young monk disagreed, "If it was the Spear of Destruction in its peak period, it would be nothing wrong for you to say this. Unfortunately, the Spear of Destruction in your hand does not contain enough evil spirits and cannot threaten me."

"Oh, little bald man, how are you talking?"

Hearing him say this, the Spear of Destruction is unhappy. "Looking back then, your ancestors of Leiyin Temple had to take a detour when they saw Mr. Mau. What's your little disciple?"

"Leiyin Temple?"

Long Qingchen's eyes narrowed, and the Spear of Destruction seemed to know the origin of this young monk.

The Spear of Destruction said, "It is just a small dilapidated temple, not strong, about ninety-five stars."

Long Qingchen wanted to slap the Destruction Spear to death, isn't the Ninety-Five Stars strong?

Knowing that I couldn't hide it anymore, the young monk glanced at Long Qingchen and said, "It's okay to tell you. I was a Buddhist son of Leiyin Temple in the ancient times, and I was equivalent to the saint son of the dragon clan. In the future, I could take charge of Leiyin Temple and become the abbot."

"Why are you buried in this vein?"

"Do you know a demon from this ore vein?"

"In addition to the devil, there seem to be two other people running out. Who are they?"

Long Qingchen asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Mine Vein?" The young monk was suspicious, glanced at the giant pit, picked up a fairy stone next to him, and shook his head slightly, "This is not a mineral Vein at all."

The elder of the Mo family asked, "It's not a mine vein, what is that?"

The young monk seemed to have recovered almost from his injuries, so he stood up and stretched.

"This matter has to start from the ancient times. In the five directions, there are five major forces, namely the Wanxian Sect of the human race, the Tianhua Palace, our Leiyin Temple, the Wutian Temple of the Demon race and the Soul Refining Canyon of the Dead Clan."

"In the ancient times, it was a golden era with rich spiritual energy, abundant cultivation resources, and many geniuses emerged. The same was true for the five major forces in the five galaxies, and five supreme geniuses were cultivated."

"In order to compete for the title of the first supreme of the five galaxies, five supreme geniuses made an appointment to fight."

"For the sake of fairness and not allowing the five major forces to interfere with the battle, the five supreme geniuses came to the distant Skyhammer Galaxy, which is the galaxy where the Flying Locust is now."

"The five supreme geniuses are of equal strength. In the end, they were all seriously injured. Even the space ring was shattered. The fairy stones, elixirs, weapon refining materials and other things in the space ring melted together and turned into spherical fairy stones, which is what you call the ore vein."

The great elder of the Mo family, the head of the Xie family, the leader of the Pingtian, suddenly realized that this strange ore vein was formed in this way, or in other words, it was not a mineral vein at all, but just a cultivation resource for the five supreme geniuses...

Long Qingchen speculated, "After that, you five were sleeping in this mine vein. When we mined the mine vein, we woke you up?"

The young monk glanced at him and shook his head slightly, "Wrong, we were plotted against!"

"Who plotted against me?"

Long Qingchen was like interrogating a prisoner.
Chapter completed!