Chapter 387 Ancestors

Through this extraterred fairyland, the little demon fairy took Zhuge Fuliang to a whitewashed attic. This attic is built in the center of a small lake. Although it is whitewashed, it looks fresh and refined.

"Xin'er, wait outside for a moment." The little fairy said.

"Oh." Pang Xiner nodded, gave Zhuge Buliang a reassured look, and looked at the two slowly walked into the attic.

The attic is not too big. As soon as he entered, Zhuge Buliang immediately smelled a refreshing fragrance. This fragrance is not like some elixirs or exotic products. It smells good, but it is an indescribable smell.

Standing in front of a curtain, the little demon fairy straightened up and took a step forward.

"Ancestor, he's here." The little fairy said respectfully in the attic.

"Ye-huh, Xian'er, you can step aside first." Inside the curtain, there was a woman's voice, which was very beautiful, like a fairy sound.

The little demon fairy obediently retreated to one side and cast a vigilant look at Zhuge Fuliang, as if he was signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Zhuge Buteng suddenly moved. The voice was so beautiful that the ancestor was actually a mother. If he hadn't known in advance that the monster had lived for thousands of years, Zhuge Biao would have really thought it was the voice of a young girl.

The curtain was opened by an invisible force, and the scene in his eyes suddenly shocked Zhuge Fuliang, and his eyelids beat fiercely. Inside the curtain, there was an ivory bed. A woman sat cross-on on it, with blue silk hanging down, her face was beautiful, her star eyes were slightly closed, and her tall nose and sexy red lips were almost perfect.

But such a ** woman gives people a feeling that there is no blasphemy at all.

Moreover, this ** woman was actually wrapped in a layer of ice.

Zhuge Buliang was secretly surprised: "No wonder Xin'er and the little demon fairy said that they would not let their eyes look indiscriminately."

"You are Zhuge Fuliang." At this time, the ancestor of the monster spoke, and his voice was still very beautiful.

"Well... Exactly, the old Buddha is auspicious. Zhuge Bliang arched his hand slightly.

The little demon fairy stood aside, and his pretty face suddenly changed, staring at Zhuge Fuliang fiercely.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor did not show any dissatisfaction, but with a soft hum, he still half-closed his star eyes. Her body was shrouded in the ice and seemed to be unable to move. But Zhuge Butang felt a huge consciousness glance at himself.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but after feeling that this divine consciousness was not harmful to him, he put down his guard.

"The second weight of the treasure body has been opened." The voice of the ancestor of the monster sounded, and no emotion could be heard.

Zhuge was silent and stood there quietly. From the huge divine consciousness just now, Zhuge Fuliang is almost sure that this ancestor is already equivalent to the master of the cave virtual period, and his cultivation is probably above Su Dingtian.

"When the demon killer Luo was in your realm, he could already open the third seal of the seven stars." The monster's ancestor said.

Zhuge Fuliang was slightly surprised that Mo Killing Luo was a figure 5,000 years ago, and this ancestor actually knew Mo Killing Luo so well. Has he lived for 5,000 years? What a horrible time it is.

"You don't have to be restrained. As you expected, I have lived for five thousand years." The ancestors of monsters seemed to see through what he thought and said, "The life expectancy of the monster family is incomparable to that of the human race. But it is not as good as human beings in cultivation talent. For example, Xian'er, although he is only equivalent to the beginning of your human race, he also has a life span of thousands of years.

It is not surprising that Zhuge did not nod his head.

"Well... Old Buddha, did you call me to the monsters this time to kill Luo, or... Is there any other reason? Zhuge Burus took a breath and raised his head to ask.

The ancestors of the monster said, "Although Mo Killing Luo is the cultivation of your human race, he had a thousand ties with my monster tribe 5,000 years ago. Xian'er is the descendant of Mo Killing Luo. Half of his body is the blood of the monster and beast clan, which is generally the blood of the human race.

Zhuge didn't have a bright head. He also heard the little demon fairy say these things at the beginning. No wonder the cultivation progress of the little demon fairy is amazing. She not only inherits the long life of the monster clan, but also inherits the cultivation talent of the human race.

The monster ancestors continued: "There are two Taoist couples in the life of Mo Killing Luo, one of whom is a member of my monster clan, and that person is my sister." Speaking of this, Zhuge Fuliang obviously felt that the tone of the ancestor was a little complicated.

"After that, Mo Kill Luo disappeared, and my sister also disappeared with him. Since then, she has never appeared in Kyushu."

Zhuge Fuliang touched his nose and said, "Well... Old Buddha, I'm afraid you're not just talking about the past when you come to me. And about the killing of the devil... Well, although we are both seven stars, I don't want to affect me because of his deeds.

As soon as this was said, the monster's ancestors stopped talking, as if they were meditating something, and the attic calmed down for a while. The little demon fairy looked at Zhuge Fuliang fiercely and looked at the ancestors of the monster.

A moment later, the monster's ancestors sighed and said, "Since you say so, I'll get straight to the point." To be honest, there is a general altar in my monster family. At that time, my sister was a great king of the monster clan. Later, after the demon killed Luo and left, the altar was sealed. This seal was sealed by Mo Killing Luo with a lost magical power. It is said that there is a secret about the monsters and some things left by Mo Killing Luo. We have tried any method, but we can't open the passage of the general altar. I think you and Mo Kill Luo belong to the same seven stars. Maybe you can find some ways to open the channel of the general altar.

"Is that why?"

"Yes, this secret is very important to my family." The monster's ancestor said.

Zhuge Bright lowered his head and fell into meditation. He was speechless for a long time.

After a moment of silence, the ancestor of the monster said, "Although you said before that you didn't want to be affected by the deeds of the demon killing Luo, you and he belong to the seven stars. If you can really find the thing left by the demon killing Luo in the general altar, it may also be helpful to your cultivation. And all this is the arrangement of fate. At the beginning, a monk of your human race used divination and arithmetic to calculate, saying that if you want to open the main altar of seal, you can only find the same system as the magic killing. Now this person has appeared. If you can help me unlock this dusty secret, I, the monster, owe you a great kindness.

Zhuge Bu Liang closed his mouth and frowned. The ancestors of the monster stopped talking and quietly waited for Zhuge's answer.

Zhuge Bu Liang closed his eyes tightly and thought about it in his heart. He still maintained a skeptical attitude towards the words of the ancestors of the monster clan. Did Mo Killing Luo really leave anything in the general altar of the monster? What the hell is this thing? Is it useful for yourself? This is the problem that Zhuge Fuliang took the lead in considering.

And this matter is also about the secrets of the monsters, and things are getting more and more complicated. In case something goes wrong, he can't guarantee that the ancestor will be as talkative as he is now. Although they have the same system as Mo Killing Luo, they are two people after all, and they can't fight together.

"Hey, are you asleep?" The little demon fairy was dissatisfied.

Zhuge Buteng opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Well, I can try, but I can't guarantee that I will succeed, and I need to prepare."

"Good!" The monster's ancestor agreed very readily: "How about seven days? Seven days later, I will ask the Bat King, the Bifeng King, the Sirius King, the Bijiao King and the fairy to accompany you to the seal of the general altar.

Zhuge didn't nod his head: "Okay, but these days, I need to retreat and adjust the state to the peak state, so I don't want anyone to disturb me." The meaning of his words is very clear, mainly to guard against the father and son of Bifeng King and Yaofeng.

The monster's ancestor pondered a little and said, "I will let the fairy guard you."

" Well, that's much easier to do. By the way, Mr. Buddha, there's one more thing." Zhuge Fuliang said, "About Xin'er..."

"I know about you and that girl. Don't worry, I won't hurt her. It is also helpful for her to let her stay in our family to practice. Before Zhuge Fuliang finished speaking, the monster's ancestor had already understood his mind.

Coming out of the attic, Zhuge Fuliang breathed a long sigh of relief, came to the little demon fairy and whispered, "Why don't your ancestors wear clothes?"

"I told you not to look around." The little demon fairy glanced at him, but still said, "The ancestors practiced a strange method. In the practice, they encountered some obstacles and attacked the body with fire poison, so they needed to freeze themselves all year round. The clothes and so on have naturally turned into ashes under the erosion of fire poison.

Zhuge Buteng suddenly nodded, and his eyes flickered.

The little demon fairy said, "However, although the ancestor is frozen, when it comes to the realm of her old man, she can already be able to transform her body. Even the master of the deification period of your human race can't bear the power of her old man."

"Why are you telling me this? I didn't think about it." Zhuge Fuliang is very innocent.

"It's strange~~" The little demon fairy curled his lips and gave him a white look.