Zhang Yuan clearly heard the conversation between several people.

He was suspicious.

What is the origin of this old man?

He just said that his strength was suppressed?

Is it also an amazing existence?

His eyes secretly looked at an ancient blue lamp in the old man's hand, the size of a palm, decorated with copper green, and mysterious patterns flowing, with a vicissitudes of life.

This is what the two of you just mentioned?

The key to cracking the seal?

Zhang Yuan was puzzled secretly.

Could it be that the cave heaven and blessed land of Mount Tai can be opened with this?

The young man in yellow robe stared at the old man and said, "Senior, I know that your condition is wrong. We don't want to be an enemy for you, otherwise you will have life worries if you explode with all your strength. Tell us, what is the seal here?"

The mysterious old man said, "The seal here has nothing to do with the treasure land of the cave. What is it, there is no way to tell me."

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The gray-clothed boy on one side was furious.

"Where is that treasure land in the cave?"

The boy in yellow robe asked.

"On the east side, go find the specific location yourself."

The mysterious old man spoke.

"The east side is so big, how can we find it?"

The young man in gray shouted angrily.

"This is your own business, but I would like to advise you, where should I come from? I am not from this world. Be careful of being robbed if you come."

The mysterious old man spoke.

The boy in yellow robe and the boy in gray all had his pupils shrank.

Jue Wushuang's beautiful eyes also showed a hint of surprise.

"Do you know where we are?"

The young man in gray stared at the old man and spoke.

The old man looked at them coldly and said, "Since you dare to come down, you must be prepared to be discovered. Although Jiuzhou has been sealed, it is not a place where monsters and monsters can be easily used. Be careful to draw some unimaginable things to destroy both your body and spirit!"

"Just, are there any strong people in Jiuzhou now? No one has broken the boundary between humans and gods for more than a hundred years."

The boy in gray sneered.

"What is the limit of humans and gods? Some people just block the blood and seal the meridians, waiting for the Jiuzhou to be unblocked."

The mysterious old man spoke.

Zhang Yuan on one side was even more surprised.

There is indeed a problem with the origin of these people.

However, the old man's words were unimaginable.

Kyushu seems to be even more complicated than he thought?

"Do you know why people in the upper realm have no spiritual roots? No matter who they are, they will lose their spiritual roots when they go to the upper realm, so some people would rather seal the veins with blood than break the void. These people are waiting for the unblocking of Jiuzhou. Once the unblocking is unblocked, you can imagine your fate."

The mysterious old man spoke coldly.

"All nonsense!"

The boy in gray looked ugly and said.

"I have already said what I should say, how to choose between you."

The mysterious old man said with a whisper.

The boy in the yellow robe had a deeper look.

Jue Wushuang also revealed a hint of solemnity and suspicion in her beautiful eyes, and thought of some ancient classics she saw in the mysterious world of the demon clan.

"Okay, thank you for your answer."

The young man in yellow robe suddenly bowed and said, "I'll leave now."

He looked at the two people beside him and said, "Let's go."

Take the lead in leaving far away.

Jue Wushuang took a deep look at the old man and followed closely behind.

Although the young man in gray was unwilling to accept it, he knew that he was not the opponent of the mysterious old man by himself, so he had to leave with resentment.

Zhang Yuan was secretly shocked.

What I heard today definitely broke the conventional thinking of the past.

People in the upper realm do not have spiritual roots?

What is this old man’s identity?

How could you know so much?

He looked deeply at the old man in front of the dilapidated temple.

The old man's expression became vulgar. He did not stop the people from leaving. Instead, he grabbed the green lamp in his hand, turned around and entered the ruined temple. After putting the green lamp in the temple, he began to clean it up.

"What exactly is this green lamp? Is the dilapidated temple guarded by the old man suppressing something amazing?"

Zhang Yuan's heart was rumbling.

Soon, he withdrew his gaze and looked in the direction where Jue Wushuang and others left.

He has seen this young man in gray and yellow robe in Tongzhou City.

At that time, the two of them attracted many heroes to compete for the Heavenly Demon Piano and killed many people.

Moreover, Taoist Lao Zhang cut out a beautiful sword and failed to kill them.

He now doubts the identity of the two.

Mostly it comes from the upper realm.

In other words, it is the reincarnation of an immortal!

Zhang Yuan hid his breath and followed quietly.

The black crow flapped its wings and quickly followed.

The second is the big yellow cow.

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Three figures in front of them were leaping across the branches, leveraging the force as fast as light and shadow.

"The old guy was talking nonsense, without a word of truth. The things he guarded must be strange. With our strength, if all of them exploded, we could lift that seal."

The gray-clothed boy spoke.

"Don't do anything randomly. I once reminded you that Jiuzhou is extraordinary. The foundation of the fairy world is here. What he said is not all fake. At least in the fairy world, we have never met anyone with spiritual roots, right?"

The boy in yellow robe on one side said.

"That's right, we have not seen any old monsters since we are active on earth."

The gray-clothed boy voiced disdainful.

"Times have changed, maybe they have all been sitting down."

Jue Wushuang spoke softly.

"Some people are difficult to sit in. Just like the old man just now, he has been sitting wither for countless years. Although his strength has been suppressed, he still has not died."

The boy in yellow robe said.

"If I was in my heyday, killing him was like cutting vegetables, what spiritual roots? Without spiritual energy, spiritual roots are waste roots!"

The boy in gray said disdainfully.

Zhang Yuan was very fast behind him, blending into the wind, and his eyes and ears expanded to the extreme, listening to their words hard, trying not to let go of any information.

He now even more certain that these people are really reincarnated by immortals.

"The demon clan and the immortals are reincarnated together? Damn it, it's getting more and more messy."

Zhang Yuan talked to himself.

In this way, aren’t the immortals the same as the Jiuzhou people?

What is this?
To be continued...