"Boy, don't pretend to be confused with this gentleman. You should tell Bi Fangyan's whereabouts quickly, otherwise even if Qinghe is here, he can't protect you." Old Huoya said in a deep voice with a stern look in his eyes.
When the Ariel Secret Realm collapsed more than 20 years ago, hundreds of monks from the mid-stage, late-stage, and even consummation of Nascent Soul were attracted, and Lao Huoya was one of them. It was not born on Chisha Island, but a monster monk who really came from the deep sea islands of the Canggu Ocean.
That piece of world that is still in the wild is far inferior to Nanzhou, where the inheritance of immortality has not been cut off. A long time ago, this old fire crow had reached the late stage of the demon king, but in the following hundreds of years, it still failed to practice to the perfect state, and then set foot on the coveted state of the venerable.
The reasons are complex and complex, but simple is also simple.
Time goes by, the situation changes, and nothing remains the same in the world. In ancient times, there was a lot of aura, and the inspiration manifested. At that time, a stubborn stone on the side of the road was innocently shown, and the sun was fine and the moon was shining. After feeling for a long time, spirituality could be bred, so as to embark on the road of practice and longevity.
These beings, as many as the stars in the sky, comprehend the inspirations of the heaven and the earth, comprehend the Dao to complement their own practice, and step into a higher realm step by step. Therefore, there were thousands of races in the spirit world at that time, and the human race was just a small one living in a corner. The ethnic group is far inferior to the tyrannical ethnic groups such as the unicorn, phoenix, and real dragon.
No matter how great a monk's talent is, he will eventually turn into a pile of loess.
Human Nascent Soul cultivators usually have a lifespan of two to three thousand years, while sea monsters, monsters, or other spirits and monsters have reached the fourth level of cultivation, and their lifespan ranges from two to three thousand to four thousand years. Comparing the two, the lifespan of the monks who are both in the Nascent Soul realm is undoubtedly much shorter than that of other alien races.
Moreover, the monster tribes also have their own tyranny, like the old fire crow in front of Zhang Shiping, who was born as a fire monster, and he was born as a bird, and he also has good attainments in the method of escape from the wind spirit. Or like Ao Ji of the Black Flood Dragon Clan, with a meager blood of the real dragon in his body, his physical body is tyrannical. Just that layer of black armor, ordinary magic weapons are hard to damage at all, and he lives in the ancient ocean all the year round. Nature is also good.
All kinds of things, these are incomparable to human monks. But why nowadays, whether it is Western Desert or Nanzhou, it is dominated by the human race, and those monsters and alien races are either hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, or they are far away in the ancient oceans, and they are almost useless.
That's because in today's small world, the aura has declined, and the inspiration has long since disappeared, so the ancient method of enlightenment and practice naturally disappeared. However, the practice of monks in this world has not been completely cut off, but if they practice in accordance with the small world at this time, they will be in the Nascent Soul realm at most, and it is almost impossible to transform into a god. This means that monks in the world have a way to live forever. But there is no way to die.
Once a human baby is born, regardless of whether he has spiritual root cultivation qualifications, as long as he is not stupid, he will generally have wisdom, but the monster race is different. Even if they have cultivated to the second level, their spiritual wisdom is only five or six times that of the human race. Children who are about 10 years old are about the same age, but when they reach the third level of practice, that is, the realm of the big demon, they will refine their bones and truly open up their spiritual wisdom. As for the ghosts transformed into rocks, Zhang Shiping has lived for so long in this world where the inspiration is not obvious, and he has never seen them once, so he knows that such ghosts are extremely rare.
Not to mention anything else, just this threshold of wisdom alone has naturally screened out some ethnic groups, and the human race has also stood out because of this, and now it is an even more powerful clan in the world. As for the ten thousand races in the past, they are now collectively collectively referred to as the monster race and the sea race. After all, one ethnic group has one civilization. Once those enlightened clansmen drop sharply or even disappear completely, then the so-called inheritance of civilization is nothing but a joke.
In addition to this point, in fact, the more important thing is the reason of the cultivator. In the ancient times, the manifestation of inspiration was suitable for the enlightenment and practice of all races of beings. If you let nature take its course, you can practice step by step to the Mahayana realm. But in today's small world, after the monks have reached the Yuanying, if they want to break through the bottleneck and become a god, they must rely on Self-awareness is like crossing a river by groping for stones, walking one's own path carefully step by step, first reaching the realm of the cave, and then feeding back the body with the spirit and soul, and being promoted to transform into a god, how difficult it is.
In this regard, the advantage of human monks is much better than that of foreign races. After all, the human race can read at the age of three and learn literature at the age of five, while the alien race must at least become a big monster to do this. However, it will take at least a hundred years or even hundreds of years for these monsters to become great monsters. During this period, they will kill more than a few times, and they will be haunted by evil spirits. They will open their minds, but after all, their natures are difficult to tame, so they will not grow much wisdom in all likelihood, so Although the number of human monks is far less than that of foreign races, there are more monks who transform gods.
The old fire crow murdered his heart together, Zhang Shiping also felt a barbaric atmosphere rushing towards his face through the black flame cover, and unconsciously took a few steps back, secretly regretting why he came here.
"Bi Fangyan mentioned by the senior, is he referring to the blue spiritual fire just now?" In fact, Zhang Shiping had already affirmed this Bi Fangyan in his heart, after all, he used the bronze lamp to refine the Bi Fangyan in the Nine Birds Sacrifice Plate. phantom.
Hearing this, Old Huoya raised his brows, his eyes glowed faintly red, looked at Zhang Shiping's effort, and then suddenly said: "So that's it, that's it, it didn't take much effort. Bi Fangyan, you have already It’s really interesting to refine it and brand it on the natal pagoda, but it’s also good, it will save me a lot of effort.”
Zhang Shiping's heart sank like water, seeing the opponent's posture, he might be very sad today.
The old fire crow on the opposite side still stared at Zhang Shiping for a long time but suddenly his breath became a little unstable, with a faint smell of decay, as if he had aged a lot all of a sudden, but At this time, it laughed fiercely: "Why don't you give it a try and see if you can escape from my palm?"
"Senior is joking." Zhang Shiping forced a smile. He just said so verbally, but while paying attention to this demon cultivator with all his attention, he was ready to activate his most powerful magic weapons such as the Yanyun Myriad Spirit Pagoda and the Qingshuang Sword at any time, but he still didn't dare to act rashly. Besides, he was able to break Feng Yu's Huo Linglong with one punch before, so how could this old Huo Crow not be able to break through his black flame shield?
Amidst the loud laughter, the decayed aura on Old Fire Crow became more and more heavy. At this moment, a jade bowl appeared in its hand, which contained thick scarlet liquid like magma. Drink it in one gulp.
But at this time, Zhang Shiping suddenly opened his mouth, spewing out a ball of black flames, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a palm-sized fire crow, the black light was shining, and it shot towards the fire crow, and then he simultaneously activated the green flames around him. Frost Sword turned into more than a dozen green lights, followed closely behind, and the distance between the two sides was only about ten feet away.
But at this moment, the red feather wings on the back of the old fire crow suddenly grew bigger, covering itself completely, with a faint red light. The black flame could still attach to the red feather, but the green light and sword light were stopped by the red light very simply.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Shiping dodged across tens of feet, and came to the middle of the square, where the fire spirit descended. Without saying a word, he wanted to urge the formation to leave.
But suddenly, a hand was placed on Zhang Shiping's shoulder, and with a light pull, he felt a huge force that he couldn't resist at all, and then he retreated sharply, hitting the wall.