After instructing Francis, the Burial Of Heaven went silent.
Ji Tianxing knew that it had fallen into a deep slumber, so he put the Burial Of Heaven away.
Francis reluctantly watched the Burial Of Heaven disappear, wanting to take a few more glances.
However, he understood that Ji Tianxing was willing to show him the Burial Of Heaven, which was already very rare.
If he wanted to observe it for a while longer, he would be too tactless.
After Ji Tianxing put away the Burial Of Heaven, he calmly looked at Francis and asked, "Fourth Elder, do you have any other questions?"
Francis hurriedly shook his head, and said with an amiable expression, "Young Master Ji, there are no more questions.
This old man's mission has been completed, so I can go back with a peace of mind.
If I have offended you in any way, I hope that Young Master Ji can forgive me. "
"You're too polite." Ji Tianxing slightly nodded, and said politely.
Francis looked at Zhi Bai, and said in a dignified tone, "Zhi Bai, from now on, you will follow Young Master Ji like a shadow. No matter what, even if you have to sacrifice your life, you must protect him."
Zhi Bai had personally witnessed the conversation between Francis and the Burial Of Heaven, so he knew Ji Tianxing's identity and position.
He did not hesitate to bow and accept the order, and said, "As you wish!"
Francis nodded in satisfaction, and continued, "In addition, this old man came to Huiye City this time, Great Deity also sent Shouhei with me.
Zhi Bai, you will protect Young Master Ji in the open, and Shouhei will protect him in the dark. The two of you must work together. "
Hearing the name 'Shouhei', Ji Tianxing and Zhi Bai were startled.
Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself, "I didn't expect that other than Zhi Bai, there would be someone called Shouhei.
I wonder if this Shouhei is Zhi Bai's brother, or senior brother? "
Zhi Bai's expression stiffened, and he frowned.
However, he quickly returned to normal, and expressionlessly nodded, "This disciple understands, please be at ease Fourth Elder."
Francis slowly stood up, preparing to bid farewell to Ji Tianxing.
At this time, Ji Tianxing suddenly thought of something and said to him, "Fourth Elder, please wait for a moment. I have something to ask you."
"Young Master Ji, please speak!" Francis cupped his hands in greeting, showing that he was all ears.
Ji Tianxing said with a dignified expression, "I wonder if Fourth Elder has heard of the Demon Race?"
"Demon Race?" Francis furrowed his brows, as a puzzled look appeared on his face.
Ji Tianxing thought that he had never heard of it and was a little disappointed. He explained, "A few months ago, more than ten thousand miners and divine servants died in the Glacial Divine Mine in the Arctic Abyss.
Those people were sucked dry of their blood, energy, and souls. They died in a miserable state, as if they were dried corpses that had been burned by fire.
I went to investigate and killed two Blood Gods. In the end, I ran into a ghost child covered in ghost tattoos.
Ghost Child claimed to be one of the thirty-six Demon Monarchs and worked for the Ancestral Demon God.
You should know that Kenshin was mortal enemies with the Demon Race when he was alive.
I inherited Kenshin's will, and I am absolutely irreconcilable with the Demon Race. I swore to exterminate the Demon Race and kill the Ancestral Demon God … "
When he heard Ji Tianxing's words, Francis's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly. "I understand now! Young Master Ji, the Demon Race that you speak of is actually called the Ghost Race!
They have sinister and ugly appearances, and they possess many cruel, bloody, and evil secret techniques. They also use various evil altars to create world-destroying plagues and disasters.
On Shenwu Continent, all the martial artists hate and fear the Ghost Race.
It is said that before the ancient era, the Ghost Race once wreaked havoc on Shenwu Continent and killed countless people … "
Ji Tianxing immediately revealed a look of realization, and he nodded repeatedly. "No wonder I couldn't find any information about the Demon Race when I was flipping through the ancient books.
I never thought that they would be called the Ghost Race on Shenwu Continent!
Although their name has changed, and their appearance and appearance are different from the Demon Race's, they are still fundamentally the same! "
After he finished speaking, he looked expectantly at Francis and asked, "Fourth Elder, how much do you know about the Ghost Race?"
Francis frowned and replied with a grave expression, "I'm not very familiar with the Ghost Race, but I do know a lot of information.
The Ghost Race is not tolerated by any of the other races, and they have lived in seclusion in Darknorth Mountain for generations.
It is an incomparably vast region that is about half the size of the Azure Dragon Empire.
The environment in Darknorth Mountain is harsh and incomparably dangerous. It is an infamous forbidden area on the continent, and ordinary people do not dare to approach it.
It is said that the Ghost Race is divided into thirty-six powers in Darknorth Mountain, and they have hundreds of millions of citizens. They also control many evil demons and giant beasts.
The leaders of these thirty-six powers are known as the Demon Lords.
Above the Demon Lords are two great Demon Saints, and they seem to be the strongest in Darknorth Mountain … "
Ji Tianxing listened attentively, and his eyes flickered with a cold light.
He roughly guessed that the Ancestor Fiendgod was most likely hiding in Darknorth Mountain.
With the protection of hundreds of millions of demons, thirty-six Demon Lords, and two great Demon Saints, the Ancestor Fiendgod would be able to sit back and relax, and quickly recover his strength.
Thinking of this, Ji Tianxing's heart felt like it was pierced by a thorn.
At this time, Francis continued, "A thousand years ago, when the news of the Ancestor's death spread, the Ghost Race was among the invaders of the Pillar of Heavens Mountains.
One of my Martial Uncles was killed by a Demon Saint, and not even a complete corpse was left.
I saw with my own eyes that my Martial Uncle's flesh and blood turned into a bloody mist, and was devoured by that Demon Saint … "
Speaking of the past, Francis's eyes surged with hatred, and his tone became low and cold.
Ji Tianxing nodded, and consoled him with a heavy tone, "Fourth Elder, don't worry, we will get our revenge sooner or later!
One day, I will purge Darknorth Mountain, and kill hundreds of millions of demons! "
Francis nodded solemnly and said, "Young Master Ji, I believe in you, and I also look forward to that day!"
After that, the two of them chatted for a while.
Francis stood up, and cupped his hands towards Ji Tianxing, and said, "Young Master Ji, your time is precious, so I won't delay you any longer.
I will take my leave now, and report back to the Great Immortal. "
"Take care, I won't send you off." Ji Tianxing cupped his hands in return.
Francis was very decisive, and he took out the black iron mask and put it on his face, and his figure flashed out of the study.
The study quieted down, and only Ji Tianxing and Zhi Bai remained.
Ji Tianxing walked out of the door, and said, "Zhi Bai, we should also go back."
Zhi Bai silently nodded his head and followed behind him.
After a quarter of an hour, the two of them left Huiye City.
Facing the yellow afternoon sun, the two of them flew across the sky, and returned to God Bestowment Mountain.
Zhi Bai, as usual, remained calm and alert, vigilantly monitoring the surroundings.
Ji Tianxing, on the other hand, was much more relaxed. While flying high in the sky, he was also silently thinking about the conversation between the Burial Of Heaven and Francis.
Half an hour later, the two of them were flying over a vast primitive forest.
Suddenly, from the two mountain peaks to the side, several dazzling lights lit up, and rushed over as fast as lightning.
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