The demon monkey stared at these people with sinister eyes for a long time and remained silent.
Twenty monks in the late stages of Qi training were all trembling with fear when facing a powerful third-level monster.
"Could it be that Yang Zhen said bad things about us?" Someone inevitably thought.
Suddenly, the five fingers of the demon monkey's right hand opened, and dozens of thumb-sized white jade stones were placed on the giant palm.
It is the teleportation token of the secret realm.
With a wave of his hand, these tokens immediately fell to the ground like water drops.
"Take your tokens and get out!" he said viciously.
The monks were stunned for a moment, thinking that they had heard wrongly, and then they hurriedly bent over to look for him as if they were waking up from a dream.
The twenty people quickly got their tokens and looked at the demon monkey nervously.
"Get out!" the demon monkey scolded again.
These people were finally convinced that they had heard correctly, and fled with the two seriously injured people as if they had been granted amnesty.
There were also those who were thoughtful and raised their hands towards Yang Zhenyang in the distance, guessing that it was the junior brother who must have said something that made the monster monkey change his mind.
Yang Zhen smiled and nodded to those who waved.
After everyone left, he walked quickly from the Monkey Mountain to the side of the demon monkey and stood with his hands tied.
"I listened to your suggestion and let them go." Monster Monkey said with his hands behind his back.
"Thank you for your forgiveness, senior." Yang Zhen handed over.
"Then what are you waiting for?" The demon monkey turned around, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Continue to talk about "Journey to the West", hurry up, my children will also listen together! Haha!"
…
The demon monkey changed his mind and agreed to these monks leaving, indeed he followed Yang Zhen's suggestion.
This started from half an hour ago.
When they left the cave and walked through the mountains and forests, Yang Zhen accidentally asked about the origin of the secret realm.
The demon monkey didn't know whether it was because of the story told by Yang Zhen, or because he hadn't chatted with anyone for a long time, but he was very talkative and kept talking about the past events:
"More than three thousand years ago, Langshan was occupied by an immortal cultivating sect called Yunlang Sect..."
Yang Zhenxin said, This is the same as what I know!
But soon, the monster monkey's narrative was completely different from the rumors.
"In the far west, there is a sect called Huangting Sect. It was the most powerful sect in the world at that time. Their sect leader was called Old Man Huang Ji..."
"This old guy, in order to refine the small world, collects the best sky stones..."
"The best sky stone?" Yang Zhen asked curiously: "This treasure can refine the small world?"
"That's right!" the monster monkey said angrily: "The leader of the Yunlang Sect has such a piece of Kongming Stone in his hand. He was refining a secret realm at that time, which is now the Xiaolang Mountain Secret Realm..."
"He originally planned to move the sect's classics, as well as a large number of spiritual stones, elixirs, talismans, magic weapons, formation disks, spiritual plants, etc., into this secret realm to cope with the upcoming disaster. This disaster is At that time, the Yunxiao Sect had the ambition to unify the nine states. The Yunwang Sect was single and weak, and it was inevitable that it would be doomed..."
"However, what he didn't expect was that the Yunxiao Sect didn't come, but the old man Huang Ji came first. The sect leader flatly denied that he had such a Kongming Stone. How could Huang Ji believe it? He immediately searched his soul..."
"Senior!" Yang Zhen interrupted: "What kind of cultivation is the master of Yunlang Sect?"
"What cultivation level? Hehe, according to the standards of our demon clan, it is a sixth-level monster. According to your human classification, transform into a god!"
"The old monster who transformed into a god was actually forcibly searched for his soul!" Yang Zhen asked in disbelief: "Then what kind of cultivation level does this old man Huang Ji have?"
"I don't know." The demon monkey shook his head: "It's unfathomable."
"However, the sect leader of the Yunwang Sect was also on guard for a long time. He was worried that Huang Ji would find the location of the secret realm from his sea of consciousness, so he completely erased this memory in advance."
"Huang Ji found nothing, but found traces of memory erasure, and became even more angry. He thought that there must be others in the sect who knew about it, so..."
"So what happened?" Yang Zhen seemed to feel that something extremely terrifying was about to happen.
Sure enough, the demon monkey continued to say: "So he searched the souls of all 3,720 disciples from top to bottom of the sect one by one."
"In the end, nothing was found. However, because of his rough methods, the minds of those whose souls were searched were greatly damaged, and most of them became lunatics."
"After Huang Ji left, these crazy people started killing each other, and eventually reduced the entire sect to rubble. The Yunwang Sect was destroyed!"
It turns out that the Yunwang Sect was not destroyed by the Yunxiao Sect! Yang Zhen suddenly realized.
And Old Man Huang Ji's ruthlessness made him even more alert.
The world of cultivating immortals is really a place where the weak eat the strong, and it has never been a pure land. The lives of people with low cultivation are like ants. Whether they live or die depends on the thoughts of those powerful monks.
There has been peace for thousands of years under the rule of the Yunxiao Sect, but that does not mean that the entire Zhenyu world is peaceful.
"These people are dead, so the secret realm can't be found?" After calming down, he asked.
"That's not the case." The demon monkey replied: "At that time, some low-level disciples had already moved in. However, only a small part of the resources such as classics, elixirs, and talismans had been moved in."
"In addition, because the refining has not yet been completed, except around Xiaolang Mountain, this secret realm can accommodate Zifu monks or third-level monsters like me. The rest of the place can only accommodate Foundation-building monks at most."
"The person with the highest cultivation level in the secret realm at that time was my ancestor. He made a blood oath that his descendants would forever protect Xiaolang Mountain..."
The so-called blood oath is an oath that will be passed down along the bloodline, and all descendants must abide by it.
"What happened next?" Yang Zhen asked.
"Later, some disciples came out of the secret realm and rebuilt the Yunwang Sect, but I heard that it was soon destroyed by the Yunxiao Sect."
"There are also disciples who spend their entire lives in this secret realm. The few who breed offspring don't want their descendants to be trapped in a corner, so they leave. As time goes by, only we, the purple-faced monkey clan, are left."
The demon monkey sighed.
"It wasn't until thousands of years ago that the descendants of these people found this secret place again based on the descriptions left by their ancestors."
"Those casual cultivators turned out to be descendants of the Yunwang Sect?" Yang Zhen asked in surprise.
"If not, how could my father stand by and let them search for treasures and pick spiritual plants in Xiaolang Mountain?"
"But after they went out, they sold the information about the secret realm to Yunxiao Sect." Yang Zhen interjected.
"That's right!" Monster Monkey said bitterly: "My father thought they were collecting resources to revive the Yunwang Sect, but who would have thought that they turned out to be a group of cowards who had long forgotten their ancestors' last wishes!"
"But after the Yunxiao Sect found out about it, they saw that this secret realm was very suitable for the growth of spiritual plants, so they protected the place and even reached an agreement with my Purple Faced Monkey Clan. When the secret realm opens every ten years, the sect's children are allowed to pick it at will."
"It's just that I, the purple-faced monkey, am bound by the oath of my ancestors, so I also added one more thing, that is, you must defeat us..."
I see! The uninformed disciples of the sect always thought that the purple-faced monkey was so idle that he had to fight!
Suddenly, Yang Zhen thought of a question:
"After the loss of the Wood Spirit Pearl, will the growth of the secret realm spiritual plants be greatly affected?"
The demon monkey didn't answer.
"If the spiritual plants cannot grow as before, and the importance of this secret realm to Yunxiao Sect is greatly reduced, then will the sect—"
Yang Zhen asked in a low voice: "Take this secret realm back?"
"Plop!" The world was spinning, and he was thrown from the neck by the demon monkey. He barely stood up and immediately threw himself to the ground.
The demon monkey groaned and gasped, staring at Yang Zhen with a gloomy and terrifying ugly face.
