Chapter 101: Xiong Clan Xuanyuan! Bai Ze Tu——

"Kill!"

A roar.

A young-looking human cultivator held a sharp sword and directly cut the hideous monster in front of him into pieces.

On the sword, the magic power surged, wiping out the monster's vitality.

"Haha, it's finally killed. The last immortal monster around the Xiong clan is finally dead."

"It's so easy to kill the immortal monster. Xuanyuan is getting stronger and stronger!"

"Xuanyuan has only practiced for a few years, but he can kill the immortal monster alone. It's amazing!"

The victory and defeat have been decided. On the battlefield, human cultivators holding sharp blades and in a mess came over.

Looking at the dead monster, they showed a refreshing look, and at the same time, they looked at the boy standing on the monster and praised him.

After completely wiping out the monster's vitality, the boy named Xuanyuan let out a long breath and retracted the sword.

Looking at the tribesmen below, there was a bright smile on his face.

From the beginning, every time they conquered the surrounding monsters, they suffered heavy losses. Now, not a single one has been lost.

In the meantime, in addition to the progress of others and the increasingly tacit cooperation, the biggest contributor is Ji Xuanyuan.

Youxiong tribe.

From a distance, the tribal guards saw the corpse of the monster that was as big as a hill, and immediately shouted.

In the tribe, everyone rushed over excitedly to welcome the hero.

Especially when they saw that all the members of the expedition team were there, many tribesmen who were originally worried were relieved.

Joined the cheering team.

The expedition to the immortal monster, without losing a single person, returned triumphantly, and the tribe naturally celebrated.

And the corpse of the immortal monster was naturally the best food for celebration.

Night.

The center of the Youxiong tribe was full of laughter and singing to celebrate.

As the biggest contributor and focal figure of the tribe, Ji Xuanyuan left the tribe at this time and came to the ancestral tomb of the Youxiong tribe.

After arranging the wine and offerings, Ji Xuanyuan kowtowed several times. This... is his mother's grave.

His mother was not a cultivator, but an ordinary human who died in a demon disaster ten years ago.

His life was exchanged for his mother's sacrifice that time.

Ji Xuanyuan did not say anything. In this world where reincarnation exists, Ji Xuanyuan knew that his mother had already reincarnated.

No one would hear anything he said now.

But in his heart, Ji Xuanyuan silently swore that he would definitely eradicate the demon disaster of the human race.

The human race has suffered from the demon disaster for a long time.

The demon disaster does not only refer to the big monsters in the human territory.

If it is just the big monsters that are rampant in the human territory, even if the human race suffered huge losses in the previous war, it is not difficult to sweep and eliminate these big monsters.

But compared with these monsters and big monsters, the really tricky ones are those strange monsters.

Even if the great human beings use the innate eight trigrams to deduce, they can only calculate that these monsters are related to the monster race.

That's why they are named demons, but their origins remain a mystery.

They often appear out of thin air in human gathering places, and then kill and devour people.

In a human tribe city, even if the human Taiyi Jinxian or even Daluo has been swept and searched many times, there will still be such demons.

It seems that they are endless to kill.

Among them, even the weakest demons need earthly immortals to wipe them out.

Once the demon devours more human beings, its difficulty will increase.

Demons equivalent to the earthly immortal realm need to be wiped out by heavenly immortals, and demons equivalent to the heavenly immortal realm need to be wiped out by true immortals.

And the highest realm of demons equivalent to Taiyi Jinxian that have appeared so far can only be dealt with by the human Daluo himself.

Although the human race has many masters at this time, the human race's territory is too large and wide.

Even if the human masters come out together, there is no way to protect all the human territory.

Moreover, the great powers of the human race also need to practice, and it is impossible for them to guard the territory of the human race for billions of years.

For the human race at this time, this demon is like a scabies, which has nothing to do with the foundation of the human race, but makes the entire human race extremely uncomfortable.

Time flies.

I don’t know how many years have passed. Ji Xuanyuan’s cultivation has reached Taiyi Jinxian at this time, and he has long become the leader of the Youxiong clan.

And the Youxiong clan has also grown a lot in these years.

In the center of the tribe, Ji Xuanyuan handled the affairs of the entire tribe in front of him. After a long time, after all the affairs were handled, he let out a long breath.

Picked up a piece of information on the side and read it.

"Six demon disasters, 26 deaths, 160 serious injuries and minor injuries..." Ji Xuanyuan looked at the record in his hand, his face was not very good.

Now the population of the Youxiong clan is tens of millions.

Every year, there are far more than this number of people who die in battles or other reasons. This kind of demon disaster with more than 20 deaths and casualties is only 160.

Normally, it would not appear in the hands of Ji Xuanyuan, the leader of the Youxiong clan.

But...

The obsession in his heart made Ji Xuanyuan unable to let go of the matter of the demon disaster.

But just as the great human beings once studied, this demon seemed to appear out of thin air in the human race.

Only through these years of experience, the more stable the human gathering place, the lower the possibility of the appearance of demons.

The only thing Ji Xuanyuan can do is to govern the Youxiong clan well.

But even so, every year, there are at least one or two, and at most seven or eight. This demon disaster cannot be eradicated after all.

The Youxiong clan is definitely rare in the entire human race. The number of demon disasters in other regions every year far exceeds that of the Youxiong clan.

And every time this scope is expanded to the entire human race, thinking of the number of casualties.

Ji Xuanyuan can't help but be furious, and his determination to eradicate this demon disaster is even more determined.

"Report to the leader, suspected traces of a big demon have been found on the coast of the East China Sea. According to the investigation, the big demon may be a Taiyi Jinxian."

Outside the room, a human cultivator came in a hurry, and the voice sounded in Ji Xuanyuan's ears.

"Taiyi Jinxian big demon? How could a Taiyi Jinxian big demon appear?" Ji Xuanyuan's eyes condensed.

Although the human race has been plagued by demon disasters in recent years, most of them are demon chaos, and those big demons have been killed cleanly in countless years of crusades.

Even if a big monster appeared, it would be at most a terrestrial immortal or a celestial immortal. How could a Taiyi Jinxian monster suddenly appear?

Moreover, it was in the East China Sea...

For countless years, there were very few monsters that landed in the human territory from the East China Sea.

Although he was confused, Ji Xuanyuan did not hesitate at all. He stood up and grabbed the spirit sword beside him.

As the leader of the Youxiong clan and the only Taiyi Jinxian of the Youxiong clan, Ji Xuanyuan had no reason and would never retreat.

What's more, he had never killed a big monster of the Taiyi Jinxian!

A cold light flashed in Ji Xuanyuan's eyes.

…

The coast of the East China Sea.

Ji Xuanyuan stood in the air, staring at the East China Sea below.

And the Youxiong clan's army was also forming a formation in the distance, ready to rush up to help their leader at any time.

Suddenly.

The waves surged, the sea water rolled, and a giant beast slowly rose from the sea, revealing its huge beast head of thousands of feet.

On the top of the beast's head, a single horn still shone with holy light even in the sun.

The moment he saw the giant beast, Ji Xuanyuan's face immediately condensed, and he looked at the giant beast in front of him with great solemnity.

Taiyi Great Demon?

No, this is clearly the Daluo Demon God!

"Which demon god is it, and what is the matter with coming to my human territory?"

Although he knew that the Daluo Demon God was in front of him, Ji Xuanyuan did not show any fear, but instead asked in a sonorous and powerful manner.

In the East China Sea, Bai Ze looked at the human Taiyi who questioned him without fear, his eyes were calm and he didn't care.

Once upon a time.

His demon Taiyi was also so confident.

"I came here for the matter of demons in the human territory." Bai Ze's gentle and elegant voice sounded in Ji Xuanyuan's ears.

"The matter of demons?" Ji Xuanyuan frowned, and looked at Bai Ze with a heavy look.

You know, the upper echelons of the human race have calculated that one of the sources of this demon is from the demon race.

That's why they clearly call it a demon.

"The demon was lured into the corruption of our demon race by the demon head Luohou, and was born in the prehistoric times by feeding on the flesh and blood of the human race."

"It is a great harm to both our demon race and the human race, and it has seriously deteriorated the relationship between the human and demon races."

"This time I came here to offer a solution." Bai Ze said softly, and the holy light condensed on the horn on his forehead.

Then it turned into a scroll and appeared in the air, floating towards Ji Xuanyuan.

Looking at the picture scroll floating over, Ji Xuanyuan's eyes tightened, but he still raised his hand and took the picture scroll.

Seeing Ji Xuanyuan take the picture scroll, Bai Ze was secretly relieved. Since the human race did not refuse at the beginning, today's matter has been 80% done.

It was not a coincidence that he came here and appeared in front of Ji Xuanyuan this time, but a choice he made after careful investigation.

Nowadays, humans and demons are not at war, but they are definitely not friendly.

Ji Xuanyuan is a rare human tribal leader who hates demons, but does not have too much resentment towards the demons.

"In the prehistoric times, there are 11,520 kinds of demons, ghosts and gods, and those with spirits and spirits as objects and wandering souls as changes. They are all drawn in this picture, and the annotations have their origins, names and solutions."

Hearing Bai Ze say this, Ji Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with joy, and he opened the scroll without hesitation to check it out.

The one who calls the eldest woman's name at night is an old chicken. Horse shit is smeared on people's doors, beware, if you don't beware, you will die, and it's fine.

The ghost calls the second woman at night, with a black body, white tail and red head, and smears people's good tools with its shit, and it's fine. A cloud painted the stove...

A series of beautiful pictures and annotations appeared in front of Ji Xuanyuan, and the more Ji Xuanyuan looked, the brighter his eyes became.

If the true body weaknesses of the demons recorded in these scrolls were true, then in the future, the demons would no longer need to be killed by cultivators of higher levels.

Cultivators of the same level, no, even weaker cultivators, could kill the demons with such weaknesses.

This would not completely eliminate the demons' scourge, but it would definitely reduce the scourge of the demons by more than 90%.

Suddenly, Ji Xuanyuan paused.

Looking at one of the scrolls, he was in a trance, and his hands holding the scroll tightened.

"The spirit of the toilet is called Yi Yi, in green clothes, holding a white stick. Those who know his name and call him will be exterminated, and those who don't know his name will die."

Ji Xuanyuan murmured softly.

His mind could not help but return to that night in the past, the night that he didn't want to hear until now.

"Demonic God, Xuanyuan has accepted this map. After you take me to verify that it is authentic, I will not let you die." Ji Xuanyuan said while looking at Bai Ze opposite him.

Although the voice was still low, it did not have the aggressive momentum at the beginning.

"Okay..." Bai Ze nodded, he did not expect Ji Xuanyuan to believe it now.

Besides, the scroll was the information he obtained by using his identity as the demon saint of the demon clan and his own magical power to know the world.

There is no way it can be wrong.

As long as the verification is correct, Ji Xuanyuan will definitely accept his favor.

Not to mention completely changing the current situation of the demon clan, but at least... it will not make the demon clan completely equated with demons in the future.

"I wonder what this picture is called?" Ji Xuanyuan asked.

Bai Ze hesitated a little, and then said directly: "Just call it... Bai Ze Demon Picture!"

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Ze's figure disappeared silently.

Ji Xuanyuan was not surprised by this. It would be strange if a Daluo demon god did not have such magical powers.

"Bai Ze Demon Picture! Bai... Ze?" Ji Xuanyuan looked at the scroll in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly.

As a Taiyi Jinxian, he still knows something about the news in the prehistoric world.

Among them, Bai Ze of the demon clan, he naturally knows.

But...

Bai Ze of the demon clan is a quasi-saint, while the Bai Ze just now is a Daluo.

"Isn't it the same Bai Ze?" Ji Xuanyuan was a little confused, but he quickly put it aside.

The most urgent task now is not to be curious about Bai Ze, but to verify the Bai Ze demon map in the demon map scroll in his hand.