The table was silent for a long time. Only Zhou Fu was still eating the buns. After a while, he finished the remaining three steamers.
Suddenly, Shang Yuan said, "So, during the Demon-Killing Battle, you fainted right after you went up, right? Then what you said about the Demonic Sect Elder was all made up by yourself?"
"This …" The old man was a little embarrassed. He explained, "After that, I heard it from the guards who came back to recuperate. They exaggerated a little, but overall, there was no problem."
After the forced explanation, the situation became awkward again. In order to cover up, the old man reached out to grab a bun, but …
It was empty!
He grabbed nothing!
The old man slowly raised his head and looked at the empty steamer. He then turned to look at Zhou Fu. His eyes seemed to be accusing him of something.
"That …"
Under the old man's threatening gaze, Zhou Fu could only speak. He did have some questions to ask.
"Senior, may I know what kind of cultivation technique the Demonic Sect Elder used?"
Hearing Zhou Fu speak, the old man's relieved gaze suddenly froze. He thought for a moment and slowly said, "It seems to be … called … called …"
"The Blood Sea Demonic Book?" Shang Yuan suddenly said.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he took over the topic. "I remember now. There is a record at home. At that time, various experts joined forces to destroy the Demonic Sect. The battle was very tragic. I even lost a few uncles because of it.
In addition, it also recorded some cultivation techniques of the Demonic Sect. "
Shang Yuan looked at Zhou Fu and said, "If the Demonic Whale Killing Fist really came from the Blood Sea Demonic Book, then you must change your cultivation technique."
"According to my family's records, the Blood Sea Demonic Book is one of the top ten evil cultivation techniques of the Demonic Sect. Later, it was taken away by a group of nuns. It seems that they have some grudges with my family."
The old man smiled bitterly and said, "It's not just grudges. At that time, our clan leader, who is Young Master's grandfather, almost fought with them."
"Tell me about this. It's not written in the book." Shang Yuan widened his eyes, full of curiosity.
No matter where you come from, rich or poor, old or young, no one can resist the power of gossip. It is engraved in your bones and written in your DNA.
"This …" The old man thought for a moment and said, "There are rumors that the next abbess of the Buddhist faction, Clean Bamboo Convent, was tempted by the Demon Lord. Later on, she betrayed the sect and even had a child with the Demon Lord."
"So the group of nuns went crazy and massacred the people of the Devil Cult.
In the end, the Devil Sect was enraged. The Devil Sect's Elder led a team to ambush the people of the Clean Bamboo Nunnery. "
"Although their abbess managed to escape in the end, she lost an arm and lost thirty percent of her power."
"So, the Clear Bamboo Nunnery master ran to the Dingchan Temple and invited Monk Xinjue.
That great monk Xin Jue was one of the three great experts of Ding Chan Temple and was also the junior brother of the abbot of Ding Chan Temple. In the end, he was ambushed by the Devil Sect.
Three Devil Monarchs and four Devil Cult Elders attacked at the same time. Not only did they kill Monk Xin Jue, but they also sank Wangjiang City. "
"The death toll is in the millions.
This time, the Devil Sect angered the masses and attracted the attention of all the factions. "
"Although the Devil Sect was outnumbered, they weren't pushovers. No matter what, they were an old sect that had reigned supreme for more than a thousand years. They also caused many casualties to the various factions."
"How can there be no deaths in a battle? However, those nuns were ruthless.
Taking advantage of the decisive battle, they raided the Devil Sect's lair alone and took away a large number of cultivation technique manuals and rare pills. "
"In the end, when everyone learned of this, they sent people to block the people who were transporting the supplies.
When the people from the various factions arrived, an old nun set a fire in a fit of anger. "
"Sigh …" The elder's eyes were filled with pity. "In the end, we managed to retrieve some supplies under everyone's rescue efforts."
Shang Yuan asked, "Then why was my grandfather angry?"
The elder had an odd expression as he said, "Among the things we brought back, there were things that the nuns needed. They came to ask for them."
"As for the items, you could have exchanged them if you really needed them. However, those nuns were rather shameless. They directly came to ask for them and even said that the items belonged to them. Back then, the old patriarch was furious …"
Clean Bamboo Convent …
Zhou Fu deeply remembered this name.
Shang Yuan asked in surprise, "My grandfather actually didn't kill that person?"
Yes, it was too strange.
According to Shang Yuan's education, if he met such a person, he would not let that person live.
"We had no choice …" The elder also knew what Shang Yuan was thinking. He explained, "After the Demon-Killing Battle, our Shang Clan's strength was greatly reduced. There were some things that we could only endure even if we were angry about.
Furthermore, that Clean Bamboo Convent and Dingchan Monastery were old friends. If we killed one, we would have provoked the other two. It was not worth it. "
"What happened after that?" Shang Yuan nodded as if he understood. He asked again, "Did my grandfather give them the items?"
"He did …"
Shang Yuan was silent for a moment. Suddenly, a strange wave of energy emanated from his body. Zhou Fu and the elder immediately turned to look.
In Shang Yuan's eyes, a symbol with green flames appeared. It was hard to tell what shape it was or what word it was.
Crack!
A soft sound rang out. Zhou Fu's gaze swept over, and this time, he was really frightened.
He saw that the table they were using had actually sprouted!
A tender green seedling slowly poked its head out and then started to grow.
The tender green stem slowly grew longer and thicker, then turned brown.
Two minutes later, roots emerged from the table legs and pierced into the ground.
Crack … Crack!
The table collapsed bit by bit!
"F * ck!"
Just as the table began to collapse, Zhou Fu's body trembled and he flashed far away. He looked at Shang Yuan in shock.
What the f * ck was that?!
Was that a spell?
A Dao spell?
A supernatural ability?
"Young Master!
Wake up! "
The elder also quickly stood up, pulled the little girl, and flashed a few steps away.
He looked at Shang Yuan seriously. When the symbol in Shang Yuan's eyes stabilized, he shouted.
"Hmph!"
Shang Yuan was very unhappy. He stood up and waved his hand. A faint green wind appeared out of thin air.
Whoosh!
It was like using a hairdryer on a case that had not been cleaned for years. The wind was turned to the maximum, and dust flew into the air.
However, what was flying in the courtyard was the small tree that had just grown.
Gulp!
Zhou Fu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty.
The scene in front of him was too shocking.
This was very different from the martial arts he learned. It was a completely different power system.
The elder smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, with this, we have to leave today."
Zhou Fu was stunned. From the elder's words, he heard a meaning. There seemed to be some power here that they were afraid of.
As if knowing what Zhou Fu was thinking, the elder turned his head and explained, "Young Master and you people, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.
You don't have to be angry. This is the truth.
For someone like Young Master to show his power here, there will soon be some annoying things coming to cause trouble. "
"Although we are not afraid of the other party, we don't want to cause trouble for ourselves. So, we have to leave today."