"This immortal pool is also the inheritance of the immortal family, and it has become so decayed."

Following Zhang Moye and entering the Xianchi Sect, this sect maintained the fairy scenery from thousands of years ago very well. On this peak, in the bitter and cold place, there were naturally no weeds.

What Chen Qiu said about the withering words is more about the difficulty of inheriting the immortal pond.

"I heard Hua Qing say before that in such a huge fairy pool, there were only him and his master. I thought that he was talking about two masters inheritance, and at least some servants.

But I didn't expect that such a mighty place would really only live in the two of them."

The leader of Wangchuan shook his head and said to Zhang Moye beside him:

"This is a waste of this good place."

"You just don't know the reason."

Zhang Moye wore his weird robe with four-parted robe underneath, twisting his beard while saying:

"This place looks majestic, but it is actually a fierce place. I won't mention the hundreds of monsters suppressed underground. Just talking about the various parts of this building, it's unknown.

When I was young, I came to visit the fairy pool. At that time, I was young and energetic. With the sword and jade in my hand, I rushed into the fairy pool and stole their inherited treasures."

Zhang Moye glanced at the blood-light magic knife floating behind Chen Qiu, and said:

"At that time, Kunlun Fairy Pond was very prosperous, just like Penglai. There were dozens of disciples and nearly a hundred outer disciples. They used this evil sword as a carrier to see the Blood Sea Spirit Realm for thousands of years.

After I snatched the magic sword away, the plan collapsed and the old ghosts had nowhere to go and could only take over their bodies. Later, when I came again, the immortal pool was already as desolate as a ghost.

Except for the old man Canglan and the younger generation Hua Qing, who were lucky and escaped, all the other disciples were crazy..."

Zhang Moye sighed and said:

"Walking back to the mountain, you can see the tombstones standing in front of you, all of the old man Canglan's fellow disciples, and his disciples, who died completely, as if they were destroyed.

Part of it was my hand.

More things were killed by Cang Lan himself. It looked mighty here, but it was actually a large tomb filled with dead people. Old Man Cang Lan told me more than once.

If possible, he would rather throw this old place of the immortal pond out, find another place, and rebuild the Kunlun heritage. This place is just a sad place for him and his disciples.

If you want it, it will be your Forgetful Sect now."

"OK."

Chen Qiu stroked his chin and looked at the scene around him. After a few breaths, he said:

"Then I'm not polite. Anyway, if there is no way to live in Penglai, there will be no way to live in people without removing all the monsters. The Wangchuan Sect really has to find another good place, which is very good."

"You have collected the things below?"

Zhang Moye asked again.

Chen Qiu pursed his lips, and after a few breaths, he nodded again and said:

"Since I have taken the mountain gate, I will naturally take over this trouble together. I will come this time to see how bad the situation is."

"It's okay, it's much better than before."

Zhang Moye looked back and saw that Mrs. Tongtang was taking Yaoqin to the side hall to find a place to live. Because the Tongtian Stone Pillar is not far away, the place where this immortal pool revived the spiritual energy faster than other places.

Nowadays, some ancient magic arrays in the Xianchi Sect can be operated, but the mountain protection array still cannot be opened, but it can be done only for keeping warm and cold.

He followed Zhang Moye into the hall, and then extended the passage and went downstairs to the Rift Valley in the heart of the mountain. The Broken Dragon Stone that had been put down before has now been re-collapsed.

When he stepped into this mysterious place full of demonic energy, he felt the keen Chen Qiu and noticed a trace of uncomfortable breath lingering. When he moved his nose, he could still smell the residual bloody smell.

And a force that impacts the mind.

"That day was really dangerous."

Zhang Moye led the way ahead and said to Chen Qiu:

"I and old man Canglan are fully capable of fighting, and I can't defend myself. If it weren't for the last moment, I would use Maoer's magical power to transfer most of the monsters to Penglai.

I am afraid that this Kunlun monster will sweep the world only on that day.

It is because of fate that the two harms in this world were actually connected into one at this time."

"I have seen your force. Although I am not familiar with Cang Lan, I can defend here to control monsters. I think the combat power is extremely strong. With you two holding here for several years, you may have killed countless monsters."

The more Chen Qiu walked inside, the more serious the expression became.

When he walked into the rocky passage, he could feel a cold pressure, so that something was peeping in the dark, but the breath was like a ghost.

Perhaps it is because the monsters who have died here over the years gathered resentment, and they almost wanted to become physical and impact the sea of ​​consciousness. If they change their minds, they will be afraid of being attracted to the delusions in their hearts when they gather.

Just by sensing this breath, you will know that the monsters that died here are definitely astronomical numbers.

He said:

"Even with such an extinction method, it still cannot control the monsters, but instead makes them reproduce more and more. Although you and I cooperated before, transferring Kunlun monsters into Penglai, it was only a temporary solution to the urgent need.

At their reproduction rate, how long will it take to reach its previous scale?”

"A year or two."

Zhang Moye estimated it and said:

“But that’s not what it is.

Although monsters reproduce quickly, they are not all fierce. Even if those weak little monsters escape, they will die for a moment when they face the encirclement of warriors.

What you really have to worry about is the demon king.

Although those guys are small in number, they are difficult to deal with. Each has supernatural powers. If one escapes, it will be a disaster. Moreover, these monsters do not need spiritual energy to survive.

The method of forbidden demons is useless to them and is far more difficult to deal with than the demon clans in the age of fairy spirits.

These monsters are fierce and domineering, and their growth is entirely due to fighting and devouring each other. Except for the first group of offspring born by the mother of all demons, the remaining demon kings grew up in this cruel killing."

Zhang Moye pushed the last stone gate forward, and the rift leading to the center of the earth reflected Chen Qiu's eyes. The rift was filled with unknown red light, which was dimmer, just like the power reflected by the magma of the earth's core.

There are also waves of strange beast roars, echoing in them, shocking people.

"It takes time for the appearance and growth of the demon king. Before, most of the demon kings in the sinkhole were sent to Penglai. The remaining demon kings in the heart of this place were only twenty or thirty, and they were no longer able to launch another attack."

Zhang Moye stood by the cliff, half of his body was reflected by the light. He held his hands and said to Chen Qiu beside him:

"It is estimated that it will take ten years to grow up with the new demon king and become stronger before. If a strong man suppresses and eliminates it here, he can maintain a hundred years of stability.

However, the spiritual energy in the world is gradually growing. Although these monsters do not need spiritual energy to survive, absorbing spiritual energy can make them grow faster and generate more power.

My generation, your generation, have strong people to use, and there will be no disaster.

But if we warriors have no successors, they will not be able to suppress them. One day, they will break through the nest and sweep the world."

Chen Qiu nodded.

He looked at the endless rift valley in front of him, and the gloomy red light in the darkness was like a malicious eye peeking at the world on the ground.

After a few breaths, he said:

"When I came, I had a conversation with the Mo family on the boat. The man said something, and I thought it was very good. Only with competition can there be motivation in the world.

If one side has the advantage, it will become a stagnant pool.

This is not a bad thing. Having a sword hanging above your head can always make people be prepared for danger in times of peace, but I still have another question."

He looked at Zhang Moye and said:

"The Demon King is difficult to deal with, but with your force, it is not difficult to get rid of it one by one. Haven't you and Cang Lan tried it over the years?"

“Of course there is.”

Zhang Moye pointed to the stone table on the side behind him. Chen Qiu looked back and saw that on the wall behind the stone table, there was a strange carapace like a bug, like a specimen, or a decoration.

"That's the 'Nest Mother'."

Zhang Moye explained:

"A special monster is not very capable and has no supernatural powers, but it is the most difficult genus of the demon king. Its greatest ability is to produce descendants.

Under this pit, there were at least seven or eight people like this. A few years ago, Cang Lan and I fought to the pit and went down to the pit. We did all the dangerous things and found Chao Mu one by one and killed him one by one.

I thought the matter would be settled, but who knew that in less than two months, four or five more nest mothers appeared..."

"Ah, so that's it."

Chen Qiu sighed and finally realized Zhang Moye's helplessness.

It seems that this monster has the characteristics of a sea of ​​insects and an ant colony. Once the nest mother responsible for laying eggs is killed, the monsters in the clan will immediately begin to "evolve" and give birth to a new nest mother.

In other words, unless all such monsters in the world are killed at one time, the demonic trouble will not be able to subside. Even if only one monster egg is left, it will rekindle the monster clan in a short period of time.

"Outside the Western Regions Desert, I don't know that there is no monster like a nest mother like this."

Zhang Moye said with some regret:

"When I found the Immortal Spirit Pet, I didn't know much about this kind of monster. I just sent all the monsters I found to suppress them at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, but maybe there were still ones I didn't find.

In short, it is basically impossible to decide the outcome in one battle, so you can only do such a suppression.

You Wangchuan Sect took over this trouble, and everyone is happy to see it. You have many people under your sect, and they are intricately related to each other, and they also involve forces in all parts of the world. Some experts can mobilize them.

I can breathe a sigh of relief if you guard here."
To be continued...