Chapter 4169

Hearing Shengyuan's exclamation, Zi Chen was surprised. Did they know each other?

The black robe slid down his head, revealing the true appearance of the black-robed man.

It was a bald monk.

Zi Chen's expression changed. He was very surprised because the leader of the demons was a bald monk.

Qing Yi was also very surprised.

"Shishu Sheng De, why are you here?"

Shengyuan recognized him and said in disbelief.

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Shengyuan, long time no see. "Monk Sheng De smiled as if he saw an old friend.

"Shishu, why are you here?" Shengyuan couldn't accept the scene in front of him.

One called him Shishu while the other called him Shishu. There seemed to be a problem in seniority, but Shengyuan didn't care about it.

In the Buddha Clan, and even in the entire Saint Spirit Realm, because there were many forces and many seniority, most of the seniority was unified by realm.

As Shengyuan, they were brothers of the same sect.

Shengyuan used to be called Wuyuan, and Sheng De was his Shishu. After he became a Shengyuan, he became a Shengyuan in the Buddha Clan, the same generation as Sheng De.

But in his heart, he had always respected this legendary Shishu and had never changed the way he addressed him.

Shishu Sheng De was very famous in the Buddha Clan. Even though he had fallen many years ago, he was still not forgotten. At least, he was not forgotten by the people on this battlefield.

Because the first large-scale battle was because Shishu Sheng De, a Nine-Star Shengyuan, had died on Carefree Mountain.

At that time, Shishu Sheng De was the first to discover the secret of Carefree Mountain and destroyed the demons' invasion plan.

Shengyuan looked at the relics on the ground and then at Shishu Sheng De sitting cross-legged on them. His heart was very complicated and he didn't know what to say.

Those relics were all disciples of the Buddha Clan.

He couldn't even blame them.

The hero of the past had suddenly become an accomplice of the Devil Race, and he was constantly killing his own fellow disciples.

"Monk, did you do this?"

At this moment, Zi Chen suddenly spoke.

Sheng De looked at Zi Chen and asked, "Benefactor, have you recovered?"

Zi Chen said, "I haven't fully recovered yet, but it should be enough to deal with you alone."

Monk Sheng De put his palms together and said, "Lao Na has been here for too long. I didn't know that such a young hero had appeared in the Saint Spirit Jie. How should I address this young benefactor?"

Zi Chen said, "Holy Thunder Clan, Zi Chen."

Monk Sheng De said, "Looks like you are indeed a young hero. Lao Na admires you, admires you!"

Zi Chen looked at Sheng De and said, "Can you explain what is going on?"

"Would you like to hear it?"

Sheng De raised his head and looked at Zi Chen.

"Actually, I don't really want to hear it," Zi Chen said, "But I always feel that it's a bit of a pity to beat you to death like this."

Why don't you share your story with us so we can have an audience? "

Seeing this, Sheng Yuan's eyes lit up again.

"I'll have to start many years ago. It's a long story. I wonder if benefactor has the patience."

"Don't worry, it's good that you're a bit older. At least you'll be able to die a bit later."

Sheng De smiled. "Benefactor is very kind."

There was a look of reminiscence in the old monk's eyes. "Many years ago, the Buddhist race had just discovered this battlefield. Because they had never dealt with the Demon race before, they suffered great losses in their first battle.

The battle was extremely tragic. Countless Buddhist race experts died. At that time, the Demon race had occupied this place for a long time. This battlefield could be considered their camp, and we were just outsiders.

After countless years of battle, the Buddhist race relied on the fearless sacrifice of countless disciples to gradually exterminate the Demon race … "

This was the first time Sheng De had heard about the early days of the battlefield, so he listened very carefully.

Zi Chen and Qing Yi didn't disturb him. They just followed the old monk's train of thought.

"The Demon race was very strong, and they were good at bewitching people. The Buddhist race disciples suffered great losses.

As for those who gave birth to Inner Demons, some could be reborn, and some would die under them. "

The old monk's smile suddenly became a bit strange. "And some would be assimilated and controlled by Inner Demons."

Zi Chen said, "So, you are the latter?"

The old monk said, "Sort of."

Zi Chen was somewhat puzzled. What did he mean by sort of?

"That year, my junior apprentice brother and I came to this battlefield to participate in the battle. We saw the Demon race's defeat, but the clever junior apprentice brother guessed that the Demon race seemed to have another hiding place. So, when the two of us were fighting, we carefully looked for suspicious places. Finally, we found this Carefree Mountain."

What followed was the first battle of extermination. It was recorded in the history of the Buddhist race, so Sheng De was very clear about it.

In that battle, the Buddhist race had suffered great losses, but they had destroyed the Demon race's plan to invade. Since then, Carefree Mountain had been the focus of the Buddhist race's attention.

But this was what the world knew. What Sheng De was about to tell everyone next was another secret.

"After the battle began, junior apprentice brother felt that this was not the Demon race's secret place, or it could be said that this was just bait deliberately used by the Demon race.

At that time, junior apprentice brother decided to take the risk and use the Demon race's Inner Demons to control him. He joined the Demon race and unearthed the Demon race's greatest secret, completely destroying the Demon race's scheme. "

The expressions of the three changed at the same time. Obviously, the truth was about to surface.

"But I was the senior apprentice brother. How could I watch junior apprentice brother take the risk?

So I took the initiative to trigger the Inner Demons and used the first battle to fake my death, forever staying on this battlefield. "

Once again recalling the past, the old monk's smile became somewhat bitter. "At that time, junior apprentice brother and I discussed many countermeasures, many possibilities, and many secret signals. But we still underestimated the Demon race's strength and their vigilance. For many years, we still couldn't find an opportunity, so the Inner Demons kept invading us, causing us to completely lose our chance."

The old monk let out a sigh. "I lost contact with junior apprentice brother. And for the sake of the Demon race's so-called test, I walked further and further down the path of becoming a Demon. In the end, I was unable to turn back."

"I knew you old thief were up to no good!

You ruined our Demon race's great plan, we won't let you off! "

A cold voice suddenly rang out. One of the people who had fallen dead suddenly rushed toward the entrance.

It was Carefree.

He had actually faked his death.

Zi Chen turned around, wanting to chase after him.

"Let him go," the old monk said.

"I've already grasped all the secrets of this place. I've also learned of the Demon race's plan to invade the Saint Spirit Realm.

This time, I've already completely destroyed it. "

Of course, Zi Chen wouldn't listen to the old monk, because the monk was still outside. Who knew whether or not Carefree would kill the monk in a fit of anger after he went out.

He didn't think that a mere three-star monk could block the opponent's attack.

But as soon as Zi Chen moved, Carefree's voice rang out.

"Hehe, so there was one hidden here. Then I'll use you to exchange for the Demon race's great plan."