Chapter 3744-Demon God Cemetery

The Demon God’s cemetery is in the ancient times. The demon gods outside the Territory aggressively attacked the Taiyi Universe. The strong men of the two sides fought, and the space collapsed every inch. One galaxy was even destroyed. Numerous strong men from the proud side of the Taiyi Universe and the generals of the Demon Gods outside the territory were buried among them.

The battle lasted for a whole hundred years. The two sides opened their camps and turned it into a battlefield. In the hundred-year battle, some people experienced life and death crisis and made temporary breakthroughs, and more were buried in that space.

Countless geniuses have fallen, and there are ordinary practitioners, bursting out with great potential, desperately for the Taiyi universe and the demon gods outside the territory.

Even in the past hundreds of thousands of years, the space over there has not been completely repaired. There are still space distortions and space cracks. From here, you can see how tragic the battle was.

"You Daoyou Ye, not only many powerful people were killed in the war that year, but also many treasures were left in that area. Many practitioners have entered the Demon God's cemetery to hunt for treasures, but very few treasures can be found, and many people even died in it." Bai Haoran drank the wine and said slowly.

Zhuo Bufan picked up the wine glass, took a sip, frowned and said, "Oh, why is this again?"

Bai Haoran picked up a fried peanut and ate it very fragrant. He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There are not only treasures left by Taiyi universe powerhouses in the Devil God Cemetery, but also treasures left by the Demon Gods outside the territory. The two sides fought and killed in the dark. In the end, the Emperor Shang and the Ice Emperor joined forces to expel the demon gods outside the domain and seal the space-time tunnels of the universe..."

"When the army of the demon **** outside the territory is dead, choose to explode and replace it with endless grievances entrenched in the graveyard of the demon god. As soon as the practitioner enters, he will be infested immediately, and those with weak Taoism will directly go crazy..."

"The second point is that time and space were shattered and distorted by the war at the time. Even if you can resist the devilish energy to enter, and you want to find treasure, it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack!"

Zhuo Bufan showed a stunned look. That was the case, but he had other thoughts in his mind.

If there are peerless treasures in the Demon God Cemetery, I am afraid that the saints of the major holy sites have already gone in and taken them out. The saints' Taoism is as stable as a rock, and they are not afraid of the influence of demonic energy.

However, the vision of the saint is extremely high. Unless it is a sacred instrument, ordinary treasures can't enter the eye of the Dharma, and it is estimated that they can't look at the treasures left inside, and feel like a waste of time.

But the sage doesn't look down on it, doesn't mean that other practitioners don't look down on it, the treasure left by the supreme realm powerhouse inside is enough to make the sect of the Snow Mountain School crazy.

"Brother Bai, what's the matter with the descendants of'Xinhuo' you said?" Zhuo Bufan asked curiously.

Bai Haoran said: "You Daoyou Ye, you are definitely not a cultivator of'Mu Xing', right?"

"Oh, how do you know?" Zhuo Bufan smiled.

"Practitioners living in Mu Xing, who don’t know the descendants of the'Xin Huo', the'Snow Mountain School, the Wu Jiao Sect, and the Xuan Ying Sect' on Mu Xing are three major sects, and their ancestors have the supreme realm powerhouse to participate. After the battle at the Demon God’s cemetery, they were all buried in it."

"But the ancestors of the three major sects have left me a token. If I get the approval of the token, I can become the ancestor of the fire. When the demon spirit in the tomb of the demon **** is at its weakest, I will be able to sense a route and look for it. To the treasure."

Bai Haoran talked freely, without any concealment from Zhuo Bufan, after all, Zhuo Bufan was his lifesaver.

"So that's it." Zhuo Bufan's face was stunned.

Bai Haoran is a successor to the fire. After entering the Demon God Cemetery, he can sense a treasure hunting route to reduce the risks encountered. It is no wonder that Bai Haoran is not strong in the sect, but he is valued.

However, Zhuo Bufan's Spiritual Mind had already ‘seen’ the dialogue between the lord Xia Houfeng and the memorial, as well as Mu Dan’s attitude towards Bai Haoran. I was afraid that once he came out of the Demon God’s cemetery, Bai Haoran would be abandoned.

"Ye Daoyou, I am also lucky. I am just an ordinary disciple in the Snow Mountain School. I have a bad talent and no good master. But I didn't expect that I would get the inheritance. Now the whole sect's attitude towards me has changed." Bai Haoran took a sip of wine, he naturally understood his role, and said with emotion.

"This is a good thing." Zhuo Bufan nodded, took out the yellow gourd, and took a sip of wine.

Bai Haoran wrinkled his nose, smelled a strange scent that penetrated into his nostrils, and lifted his spirits. "You Daoyou Ye, what wine are you drinking? It is more fragrant than the wine I made with Tianshan snow and Qingyou fruit?"

"I made wine by myself, nothing special." Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly and put away the yellow gourd.

When Bai Haoran saw it, there was a trace of loss in his eyes, and he murmured: "Ye Daoyou, you are so stingy, just don't give me a drink."

Zhuo Bufan just smiled and did not speak. He could drink the wine in the yellow gourd. Even if other supreme drank it, it would take three days of luck to dissolve the power, like Bai Haoran’s strength. Going down, I'm afraid it will immediately explode by the power contained in it.

Time passed day by day, and when it came time to go to the Devil God, all the elites of the Snow Mountain faction gathered together. There were ten realm kings and five realm emperor-level powerhouses. The memorial was one of the realm emperors, and the other four watched Age should belong to the level of elders.

In addition, there is also Mu Dan, a realm leader, and Bai Haoran is a realm general. The two are the weakest. Zhuo Bufan is among them. Bai Haoran specifically applied to Xiahoufeng.

Xia Houfeng also knew that Zhuo Bufan had saved Bai Haoran, and that he was just an ordinary world marquise. It was not a concern, so he did not object.

"Let's go, everyone on the boat, let's go to the Demon God Cemetery first!" Xia Houfeng waved his sleeve robe, and a miniature white jade-carved flying boat flew into the sky.

The flying boat instantly became a hundred meters in size, and everyone flew up. After all, the realm was different, and the flight was too slow. Riding the flying boat can also save energy.

Xia Houfeng and the four elders, memorial and others stood at the head of the flying boat.

"Mu Dan, come to me." Memorial turned back and said to Mu Dan.

Mu Dan glanced at Bai Haoran, then nodded, and flew to the front, standing side by side with the memorial.

Seeing this scene, a trace of loneliness appeared in Bai Haoran's eyes.

"By the way, Ye Daoyou, you can stand behind." Memorial smiled coldly and said to Zhuo Bufan.

Bai Haoran is the heir of "Xinhuo", so commemorating naturally dare not do anything to him, but Zhuo Bufan is just a district leader and a friend of Bai Haoran, so commemoration naturally attacked him.

A hint of anger appeared in Bai Haoran's eyes, "Brother Ji, Feizhou is so big, and Daoyou Ye is standing here and it doesn't hinder you."

"Junior Brother Bai, he is not a disciple of our Snow Mountain School after all. We want to talk and be heard by outsiders, I'm afraid it's wrong." Memorial said in a cold voice.

"It's okay, I just stand behind." Zhuo Bufan didn't take it seriously. He swept his figure and sat down cross-legged behind the flying boat, regardless of these people.

Bai Haoran's heart burned with anger, clenched his fists, commemorating doing so, undoubtedly hitting him in the face.

"Senior Brother Bai, I know that Ye Jun saved you, but what Senior Brother Ji said is not unreasonable. You are too kind. You can take him to the Demon God Cemetery. You have already repaid him for his life-saving grace. A treasure." Mu Dan turned his head, his voice was ethereal and whispered.