Chapter 482

However, hearing these three words clearly, Wu Yan's face suddenly changed and he was very surprised: "it's the ghost hall!"

"Brother Wu Yan." Mo Qingge glanced at him, "do you recognize this gloomy place?"

Although she didn't know where it was, the rich atmosphere of the demons told her that it must be the territory of the demons.

"Of course I do." Wu Yan's originally dark pupil even had a little look, "this ghost hall is the most glorious and sacred place of our demons!"

In other words, the ghost hall is the birthplace of Wanjie demons.

"The demons..." Mo Qingge repeated thoughtfully, "I've only seen them in the history books. The demons are stationed in the Northeast desert all the year round, but I've never heard of the ghost hall."

Gu quilt Mo Mou is calm, thin lip lightly opens a way: "that is because, as early as ten thousand years ago, ghost Temple already destroyed."

"Ten thousand years of destruction?" Mo Qingge was stunned, "what we see now..."

"It's just a relic." His tone was light, without any waves.

The remains of the ghost hall.

"Mysterious, scary." He Lian Rong Jin can't help shivering, "we'd better go!"

He doesn't want to stay in this place for a second.

"Rong Jin." Wu Yan stopped him and said, "since we have entered the ghost hall, we have to leave through the exit."

"Where is the exit?" He asked.

"The other end." Wu Yan pointed to the direction inside.

He Lian Rong Jin didn't believe it. He looked around. It was dark and there was no light.

I'm afraid it's not so easy for them to go out.

"Uncle Huang, do you know the past of the ghost hall?" Mo Qingge is curious.

"Just hearsay." He answered calmly.

The ghost hall has been destroyed for thousands of years. It has been buried in the sand of history and dissipated with the passage of time.

Today's world, few people know its existence.

He was only 1500 years old. Most of the stories about the ghost hall were heard or learned from a few historical books.

"Qingge, I know." Wu Yan said excitedly.

"You know?" Mo Qingge face dew incredible, turn, but think of what, "Oh, almost forget, you are a demon."

"Tens of thousands of years ago, when I was a kid, I was lucky to guard the gate of the ghost hall." As soon as Wu Yan mentioned the ghost hall, he admired Dunsheng. "I don't know how brilliant the ghost hall was at that time. Unfortunately, it's declining now."

Mo Qingge's eyes brightened: "tell me about it?"

I didn't expect that Wu Yan had lived for more than 10000 years.

What a shame!

"It is the ancient history of the world." Wu Yan sighed a little and began to explain, "ten thousand years ago, ten thousand worlds were just like today's situation. Wars were constant and rarely stopped. But at that time, there were no demons. The Terrans and Demons stood on each other's feet. The ghost hall was the most powerful clan at that time!"

"Ten thousand years ago, the dragon clan had not yet betrayed the demon clan. The power of the demon clan was almost strong enough to cover the sky. Only the existence of the ghost hall can make the Terran have the ability to fight against the demon clan in front of them!"

He Lian Rong Jin frowned slightly: "why did he become a demon family in the end? Is it hard to say that the ghost hall, like the dragon people, has established its own door? "

"No Wu Yan shook his head. "The ghost hall is not a traitor of the human race. On the contrary, the human race abandoned the ghost hall and forced the sect into the evil way step by step."

A word, make two people a little surprised.

They really don't know, ten thousand years ago, there was such a deep relationship between the Terrans and the demons.

Wu Yan then explains:

"At that time, the temple master built the ghost hall in Dongdu, created his own divine skill, and used it to absorb the spirit of resentment to enhance his power. Later, the temple master reached a bottleneck in his cultivation. The last step of his self created divine skill was to sacrifice a sacrifice of taking pills from a young age, so that he could break through the realm of the God King. Because of this defect, the temple master took the last page of the skill as a forbidden skill, and no one in the sect was allowed to practice it! "

Sacrifice, sacrifice.

"Isn't that the saint?" Mo Qingge suddenly thought of something.

Qiyun temple has been a saint for generations. Since she was born, she began to take a lot of pills.

When the time comes, they will be sacrificed to the emperor to improve his strength.

"I thought that this evil method was founded by the emperor." She sighed a little.

"Although this skill was not founded by the emperor, the emperor of the early Dynasty really coveted it." Wu Yan's look became more dignified. "For this reason, he had looked at the cottage three times, but the temple master felt that this technique was dangerous, and he didn't want to hand over the forbidden technique."

Mo Qingge was stunned, and asked: "later, the emperor will not rob it?"

With the temperament of those villains in the Terran, they can definitely do it.

"It's about the same." Wu Yan had no choice but to smile, "the emperor did not get the forbidden technique. He became angry and began to create public opinion. The ghost hall was originally a sect that carried out justice for the dead. In the eyes of public opinion, it became a pronoun of evil and soul grabbing!"

"What a shame He Lian Rong Jin cursed secretly, "the emperors of all dynasties are the same animals!"

"Under the instigation of the emperor, the major sects forced the ghost hall step by step, trying to eradicate it. The ghost hall was slaughtered, and the blood flowed into a river. No matter how the hall owner begged, they would not stay..."

"Later, the hall master was almost crazy, absorbed countless ghosts of the ghost hall, and his strength soared. In a rage, he was possessed by the devil and killed all the clan doors that violated the ghost hall, then he killed himself and was buried with him!"

It's his ghost hall where thousands of souls are buried.

At this point, Wu Yan's look was somewhat lost, as if he had gone back to the bloodbath ten thousand years ago: "there are few survivors in the ghost hall, and the dead have turned into ghosts. The once glorious clan gate has become a ghost town."

For thousands of years, this once beautiful city has been in decline, and it will soon be forgotten by everyone.

And no nightmare, he was one of the survivors tens of thousands of years ago.

Today's Demon Lord is also the descendant of the ghost hall.

Therefore, the demons hate the Terrans and despise the demons. They would rather do bad things than let others invade them.

"Unexpectedly, the Terrans boast justice one by one, but they force people to be possessed." Mo Qingge sighed a little.

Some people are more terrible than magic!

It's a pity that the ghost hall.

"That's right." Wu Yan's tone was full of anger. "Although the demons and demons are not good, they are at least magnanimous and don't harm their compatriots. The human race is just a group of hypocrites with good looks!"

"All right." Gu Mian Mo glanced at him coldly, "if you want to scold the demons, just scold them. Don't talk about the demons."