After the wind and snow, everything stopped.

The earth is covered with white colors.

Only here, a three-meter-meter-a-radius place, is still rotten and silted and has never been covered by ice and snow.

On the edge of the mud, a young man stood, disguised his magic power and showed his original white clothes.

He has a straight facial features, a pretty face, and a white long gown. He is extraordinary and completely different from those in the north.

He carried a white jade ruler in his hand, which was covered with thunderous patterns.

An ancient mirror hung above his head, and the light of the mirror shone, making it illusory and faint.

The one standing opposite him is not a human.

This is a monkey as tall as a human, old and withered, with long arms above the knees, ears lofting shoulders, light gold eyes and other strange phenomena. It is not an ordinary type.

A moment of silence.

The qi between the two is actually a little colder than the snow and ice.

"I recognize you."

At this moment, the old mandrill spoke and said, "But I never knew what kind of honor you are?"

Qingyuan's eyes slightly condensed, and he immediately said, "Qingyuan."

Lao Shan Mandrill replied: "What a good name."

Kiyohara said lightly: "Excessive award."

He held the white jade ruler a little tightly and secretly used the method, and had the magic power transmitted to his forearm.

Thunder patterns appeared on the forearm.

The magic power passed through the thunder pattern on the arm and came to the white jade ruler. After the thunder pattern on the white jade ruler, it accumulated to the end of the white jade ruler.

The thunder method was formed in an instant, but the momentum was not released.

The other party's mandrill was an old monster of many years. His knowledge of Taoism was far beyond the reach of Gu Cang, and he was even better than the evil gods of the Manchu tribe.

Qingyuan has dealt with many real people in the seventh level of heaven. He dare not say that he is invincible at the seventh level of heaven, but at least most of them can win. And what makes him so solemn and dare not act rashly must be above the seventh level of heaven.

This old mandrille exceeds the seventh level of heaven, but has not yet reached the semi-immortal state. It should be in the middle, which is approximately equivalent to the eighth level of heaven.

This step, placed among Taoist real people, can see through the falsehood and see through the reality of the falsehood.

Although the methods of practicing monsters are different and have different emphasis, they are the bloodline of the mountain mandrites. Due to the inheritance of demons and immortals from their ancestors, they are no longer comparable to ordinary monsters, and they also have the ability to see through the reality and reality.

"Don't be too nervous." An old voice came from the mouth of the monkey-like mountain mandrill, "If I don't fight with you, I may not be able to fight with you... Although I have won the Fire God of Man tribe, I may not be able to kill him. If you can kill the gods, you don't have to be afraid of me."

Having said that, Qingyuan still did not relax at all, and things in the world are changing, so it is better to be cautious.

In fact, he has always been cautious and never careless. For example, the Manbu volcano not long ago was very cautious. Yin Shen investigated many times, but he was almost damaged by Xiangbanxian's formation. Fortunately, he became a blessing in disguise and gained something else.

"You recognize me?"

Qingyuan said: "I don't seem to have any interaction with you. As for the incident of the Manchu Fire God... how do you know?"

On that day, he fought with the demon god of the Manchu tribe, and his momentum was spreading thousands of miles away. If someone could sense it, it would not be an accident. However, Qingyuan's body had the technique of sealing the universe and its breath was not leaked. If he had not had dealt with him, he would definitely not recognize him...

During the battle that day, Qingyuan did not notice that he was being spied. I thought that the old mandrill had not yet reached the point where he could spike Qingyuan, but it made Qingyuan feel nothing.

"The quagmire in the Canglun Ministry caused an unknown amount of noise back then. Later, countless practitioners came here and searched it over and over again. It was only in the past two years that the news disappeared."

Laoshan Mandrill walked slowly and said, "The practitioners nearby have all come here. Although I will not show up, I will record their remaining breath most of the time, and you are not included in it. So you, an outsider, have only come from the south. From the direction, you are also passing by the near of the Man tribe... Not long ago, the fall of the Man tribe gods will definitely have nothing to do with you."

Kiyohara said: "This speculation is too rough."

"It's not a speculation, it's a conclusion."

Lao Shan Mandrill said slowly: "I can't see the depth of your Taoism. However, you once slaughtered the gods. Although your breath is not leaking, it is still stained with many other auras... And my slaughtered the ancestors are gods and demons produced by heaven and earth. In my early years, I also occupied mountains and called gods elsewhere, absorbing incense and vows, and are descendants of divine blood. For you, a god-slaughtering person, you will always have some feelings that even humans and immortals may not be aware of it."

Qingyuan could hear that what the old monster said was true, so he became more and more frightened and afraid.

There is a saying in the Middle-Turkish army that only by knowing oneself and one’s enemy can one win every battle.

When you face a monster that you cannot see through and you don’t know much about it, but it knows quite well about you, then it is a major disadvantage.

"Then are you going to meet the God-slaughtering man?"

Qingyuan said: "You have never appeared in the past, but you only recorded the remaining breath of the gods. Why do you see me now? What's more... in your words, I can also threaten you. Among the monks you have visited, not everyone is stronger than me, and it makes you more afraid?"

"If you don't see them, you have a reason, and if you want to see you, there is another reason."

Lao Shan Mandrill came to the edge of the mud, looked down, and said, "Besides, they may be able to kill demons, but you shouldn't."

Since the demon god has been killed before, how can we determine that he will not kill demons and eliminate demons?

Of course, it was because I knew his background, such as...the monsters and monsters who had followed him.

Qing Yuanxin suddenly realized and said, "It seems that I was not in the wrong place, where is Gu Cang now?"

Laoshan Mandrill said: "Five hundred miles away from the Canglun tribe is Cangqingyang Mount... It is the holy land of my tribe."

Qingyuan said: "It was also where the Immortal Lord Lu Yang killed the demon immortal back then?"

Lao Shanwang paused suddenly and nodded, "That's right."

The demonic immortal mentioned by Qingyuan is the first mandrill naturally generated between heaven and earth, which is a natural god and demon. However, it later learned the Taoist Dharma and followed the path of immortals, and became a demonic immortal.

However, because this demon and immortal acted recklessly, had no scruples, and had no fundamental moral thoughts on good and evil, he regarded the world as an ant, and was moody and caused many troubles. Later, he was killed in the north by Immortal Lord Lu Yang.

After the death of the demon immortal, his essence scattered in all parts of the world. Because he was close to the apes and monkeys, he attached himself to the apes and monkeys. However, if there are any apes and monkeys in the world, there are those born with strange natures... and there are ten people who belong to the mandril blood.

"For your affairs, the younger generation just kept silent."

Lao Shanwang said: "But what he learned is no longer the blood inheritance of our clan, but the orthodox Taoist thunder method, and it must be taught by a master. The guy who brought Gu Cang to him once said that Gu Cang's descendant was also chased by someone... But when you think about it carefully, it should be caused by the man who set up a suspicion array."

This is probably true. At that time, Qingyuan had already broken the formation of the mandrill in the Demon King Realm and solved the hidden dangers of Sanxing Village. It could be considered as offending the other party to prevent the other party from venting his anger on Gu Cang. Qingyuan pretended to be a Taoist cultivator who was chasing Gu Cang.

Although Qingyuan's little thoughts were not very clever, he did not expect to be seen through by the old demon in front of him at first glance.

Qingyuan said silently, but he became more and more afraid of the old monster who had lived for countless years.

Su Guan’s grandfather, who is old but not dead, is called a wise man.

Laoshan Mandrill seems so old with his eighth level of heavenly Taoism. He has at least two or three hundred years of life. He is a practitioner with a higher vision and higher knowledge. He is indeed a scheming person. At least in this way, he can see through the real world, and there is indeed something that ordinary monsters cannot compare with.

"If it weren't for you..."

Qingyuan exhaled and said, "I will really be regarded as a hermit master who has seen through the world and practiced and avoided the world, and has a clear mind."
Chapter completed!