Although Xu Yan was from the Vajra School, he was considered to have a good temper in the Great Guangming Temple.
However, no matter how good his temper was, he could not take it when someone pointed at his nose and called him his ancestor.
Therefore, Xu Yan's expression immediately darkened. However, at this moment, an old monk with white hair and beard laughed bitterly and said, "Almsgiver Jin is too anxious and didn't make it clear. Strictly speaking, we are indeed your ancestors.
If any of you are from the Nine Great Clans, it's not wrong to call them ancestors.
Amitabha, although this poor monk's senses have been completely blocked, if I'm not wrong, you should be from the Vajra School and you cultivate the Furious Vajra Heart Sutra. Am I right? "
Xu Yan frowned and said, "Who are you guys?"
The old monk sighed and said, "This poor monk's Dharma name is Yuan Guang."
Hearing this, Xu Yan was stunned at first. Then, he suddenly thought of something and cried out, "The patriarch of the Yuan generation? However, the last Patriarch of the Yuan generation had already passed away eight hundred years ago! "
Monk Yuan Guang laughed bitterly and said, "It's been 800 years. That's about how long it's been. I didn't expect that we haven't gone crazy after being trapped for 800 years. This can be considered a miracle."
Hearing the other party admit it, Xu Yan was still a little doubtful.
Lived for 800 years? Even existences at the Heaven and Earth Elemental Enlightenment Realm could not live for that long. He was also afraid that there was something strange down there that had stolen their memories and so on.
Xu Yan did not say anything. Monk Yuan Guang laughed bitterly and said, "You guys are cautious enough, much more cautious than this poor monk and the others. If we had been like you guys back then, we wouldn't have ended up in this state."
Saying that, Monk Yuan Guang directly revealed a few secrets about the Great Guangming Temple.
These things had been passed down from generation to generation, and some of them even Xu Yan could not remember clearly. Hearing him recite them as if they were his family treasures, Xu Yan immediately believed him.
At this moment, Yuan Guang said again, "If you guys don't believe me, the people here who are related to you are also locked up down there. You can ask them at will.
Everyone present hurriedly shook their heads and said that there was no need. It was enough for Yuan Guang to verify it.
It seemed that they could no longer use their True Qi after being locked down below, so these words were spoken in public and not transmitted.
The Great Guangming Temple was a big family with a big business. Even if it were some secrets, it would not be a big deal to reveal it after eight hundred years.
But who knew what other forces had done in the past? If these words were spoken in public, it would be embarrassing enough.
"Ancestor Yuan Guang, what's going on with you guys?"
Yuan Guang smiled bitterly and told them what had happened.
This matter began more than 800 years ago, when the Primitive Demon Cave had opened.
The opening of the Primitive Devil Cave had also attracted a lot of people to enter.
Yuan Guang and the others also followed the tracks of those Devil Dao martial artists and entered.
They didn't know if they were lucky or unlucky.
They came from a different direction, so they didn't encounter the evil thing called the Heart Devil.
However, this deep pool was even more terrifying than the Heart Demon.
The formation in this deep pool was naturally formed. It gathered Devil Qi from all directions and condensed a Natural Devil Bead from the bottom of the deep pool.
The Devil Dao people wanted it, but the Righteous Dao people didn't want the Devil Dao people to get such a treasure, so the two sides fought fiercely.
As a result, at this time, everyone accidentally fell into this deep pool.
This deep pool gathered such a strong Devil Qi, but because of the natural formation, it did not have any lethality. Instead, it formed an extremely delicate balance. Of course, these people present could not leave.
Moreover, when they were trapped here, time seemed to have stopped. Their strength was no longer consumed, but it also did not increase. Even moving was very difficult.
So these people present could be said to have lived for eight hundred years, but it could also be said that they had been 'plants' for eight hundred years.
In these eight hundred years, most of their time was spent sleeping. If they did not sleep, it was easy to turn them into lunatics during this period of time.
After waking up, the people of the Righteous Dao and Devil Dao began to curse each other. When they were tired of cursing, they continued to sleep. Only then did they persevere.
At the side, Lu Jiang He curled his lips. He felt that it was no big deal.
He had been trapped in the Blood Soul Bead for five hundred years. Although it was less time than them, there were so many people here. At least they could curse each other to relieve boredom, right? He did not even have a single person to talk to.
Xu Yan asked, "After so many years, has no one entered the Primitive Devil Cave?"
Yuan Guang smiled bitterly, "There has been, but only one."
"Who? They did not save you? "
Yuan Guang shook his head, "Not only did they not save us, but they also took away the Natural Devil Bead we were fighting over. That person, I think he is called Dugu Weiwei. "
Hearing this name, everyone immediately fell silent.
No wonder, if it was Dugu Weiwei who appeared, he definitely would not save them.
At this time, Xu Yan directly said, "Ancestor, how should we let you out? Can we just directly destroy the demonic patterns on the ground? "
Yuan Guang hurriedly shook his head, "Absolutely not!
These demonic patterns have formed a natural formation. Once the balance is destroyed, the demonic energy within the pool will naturally erupt. At that time, not only will we die, even if you are closer, you won't be able to resist it.
If we want to break the formation, we can only go to the source of the demonic patterns and cut it off. At that time, the demonic energy will no longer gather, and the demonic energy within the pool will dissipate into the depths of the devil cave. At that time, we will naturally be able to leave. "
At this moment, Yuan Guang suddenly glanced at Chu Xiu and the others, "However, to cut off the source of the demonic energy, we need to use demonic energy of the same source to cut it off. Otherwise, even if you use the strength of the Buddhist Sect, it will still destroy the natural demonic patterns. At that time, we won't be able to resist it either. "
Hearing Yuan Guang say this, Xu Yan looked at Chu Xiu and instantly frowned.
Would Chu Xiu help the people of the Righteous Path?
At this time, the trapped Demonic Path martial artists were already in an uproar. One of them, an old man with a hooked nose and a gloomy expression, looked at Chu Xiu and said, "Kid, which sect are you from? Did you hear what this old monk said? Go find the source of the demonic patterns, cut it off, and let the Ancestor out. Don't worry, there's no need to be afraid of these people from the Righteous Path. Let them out first, and the Ancestor will deal with them together in the future! "
After being trapped here for 800 years, whether it was the Righteous Path or the Demonic Path, there was only one word in their hearts at this moment, and that was' get out '!
So, regardless of whether they would also release their enemies when they were released, the most important thing was to get out first.
Chu Xiu looked at the hook-nosed old man, his face expressionless.
He hated it when people spoke to him in such an overbearing tone.
"Ancestor? Which sect's Ancestor are you from? "
Perhaps it was because they had been trapped here for too long, the old man's reaction had slowed down. He did not notice that there was something off about Chu Xiu's tone. He thought Chu Xiu was asking about his background and trying to curry favor with him.
Therefore, the hook-nosed old man said arrogantly, "I'm the Ghost King Sect's Grand Elder, Si Wuya. How's the Ghost King Sect doing now? Has it become the leader of the Eight Major Sects of the Fiend Path? "
Wei Shuya explained through Voice Transmission, "Before the Kunlun Devil Cult rose to power, the Seven Sects and Eight Factions had many Fiend Path forces. Hence, the Seven Sects referred to the Righteous Path sects while the Eight Factions were Fiend Path sects. Later on, the Kunlun Devil Cult almost unified the Fiend Path. 90% of the Fiend Path forces were under the Kunlun Devil Cult. Hence, it's no longer appropriate to call them the Eight Major Sects of the Fiend Path. That's why Wind Sweeping Tower reorganized them into the Seven Sects and Eight Factions. "
Chu Xiu nodded in understanding. He suddenly felt that the name Ghost King Sect sounded familiar.
Chu Xiu sneered and said, "The leader of the Fiend Path? After being trapped here for 800 years, the Ghost King Sect's lineage is long gone! "
Si Wuya was taken aback when he heard this. Then, he roared, "Impossible! The Ghost King Sect was so powerful in the past. We even had a supreme expert in the Mystic Enlightening realm. How could it be destroyed in just 800 years?! "
Chu Xiu said indifferently, "Is the Mystic Enlightening realm very powerful? Since you've met Dugu Weiwei, have you heard of the Kunlun Devil Cult? "
Si Wuya and the other cultivators from the Noble and Fiend Paths who were trapped here were taken aback. The Kunlun Devil Sect? Wasn't Kunlun Mountain the Heavenly Gate's territory? Why was there a Fiend Sect here?
Chu Xiu laughed. "800 years have passed, and the world has changed. We're all frogs at the bottom of a well!"
Chu Xiu looked at Si Wuya coldly and said, "The pugilistic world is no longer the same as it was 800 years ago. Since we're all frogs at the bottom of a well, let's keep a low profile. I don't like it when people talk to me in a commanding tone. By the way, speaking of the Ghost King Sect, I seem to recall that the last group of disciples and disciples of the Ghost King Sect died in my hands. "
When Si Wuya heard this, he was taken aback. Then, he shouted madly, "You damn brat! I'll kill you and refine your Nascent Divinity into a vengeful spirit! "
Chu Xiu didn't care about him at all. In any case, he wouldn't let this group of people out.
Apart from the fact that these old men were taking advantage of their seniority, he was also annoyed by their identities.
The Great Light Temple, the Chunyang Dao Sect, and the other factions were here. If they let Yuan Guang and the others out, it would be equivalent to them gaining more strength.
However, what about people like Si Wuya and the others? In the past 800 years, the Fiend Path had undergone earth-shattering changes. Perhaps 90% of the Fiend Path cultivators could no longer find their sects.
Most importantly, their sects might have been destroyed by the Kunlun Devil Cult.
After all, when the Kunlun Devil Cult rose to power, they had killed many from the Noble Path. However, they had also killed many to unify the Fiend Path.
Moreover, 500 years ago, Dugu Weiwei had visited them and taken the Connate Devil Orb from them.
With Dugu Weiwei's strength, he could have let these people out and killed the people from the Noble Path. However, he did not do that. Clearly, Si Wuya and the others must have offended Dugu Weiwei with their foul mouths. Therefore, Dugu Weiwei did not care about them at all and left them to fend for themselves.
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