Zhang Yuan was secretly shocked and looked at the ground.

He suddenly felt like he was standing on a powder barrel.

On the surface, this is a big land.

In fact, it's all explosives.

"Wait, hell that was suppressed by the martial arts sect? Which martial arts sects?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

When he was in Tongzhou City, he heard the old Taoist priest mention that several hells were broken and buried deep in the ground.

Now, listening to Feng Xiaohan's tone, there is still a complete hell?

And it was suppressed by the martial arts sect?

"It seems to be Kunlun and Shaolin."

Feng Xiaohan said.

This matter is recorded in ancient books of Longmen and cannot be verified.

The origins of these martial arts sects have long been untraceable, and no one can tell the years of existence.

Even the immortals in the fairy world seemed unwilling to mess with them.

However, over the years, they have always been extremely low-key and have never caused any storms in the world.
Chapter completed!