Chapter 2666: Fake token?

Xiao Yi's eyes were startled.
From the moment he entered the ancient cherry soul tree, all he saw along the way was the spiritual sense of the monster race.
Among them, there is no lack of spiritual knowledge of transforming monsters.
Therefore, even if he came to the underworld, he still subconsciously believed that it was the spiritual sense of the monster race.
But the sword that the old man slashed out just now was obviously one of the six frightening swords, the one that was held by the master of the ghost ghost.
The six frightening swords can't even be touched by the warriors of the Black Demon Temple, and only those who have enough merits in the main hall can practice.
Therefore, this old man can never be the spirit sense of the monster race.
Now Xiao Yi took a closer look and perceives it carefully, only to find that although these spiritual senses are surging with black auras and startling evil auras, there is a faint human martial artist in them.
Or to put it more simply, these spiritual senses don't have any demon aura at all.
Around, the offensive suddenly stopped.
Those hundreds of levels of demon masters...no, they are not demon races, so they can only be described at the top 90,000 levels.
Hundreds of top 90,000 Dao, stepped forward together, stopped the attack, and looked directly at Xiao Yi.
The old man who swung a sword just now took the lead to stand out, "The main hall of the original Black Demon Palace retreat, and the first hall host of the demon realm defense line, Xia Chuan."
"Xia Chuan?" Xiao Yi also stopped Wannian Jianyi's offensive, frowned, and pondered for a few minutes.
"Where did I hear this name..."
The old man sneered, "The old man has been dead for countless years, so long and ancient years, it's strange that you little guy can remember..."
The old man has not finished speaking.
Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, "I remember, Xia Chuan, I heard Senior Xia Yifeng mentioned your name."
"Xia Chuan, the first elder of the Ice Palace, second only to the four guardians, practiced swordsmanship, and then entered the Black Demon Palace's main hall."
"Countless years ago, in the Demon Territory, the body was buried in the land of the demon clan. Intelligence showed that it was killed by a certain demon lord. The bones are not there."
"Xia Yifeng?" The old man squinted his eyes, "Second Uncle is not dead yet? Counting the time, the deadline is almost here."
"Also, I fought to die in the Demon Realm? Was killed by the Demon Lord? Is this the record of the Black Demon Palace?"
Xiao Yi nodded, "Is there a problem?"
The old man sneered and said nothing.
Another old man walked out and said with a sneer, "The main hall of the original Shura Palace retreat, and the first hall of the demon domain defense line, Tang Zhan."
"Boy, do you know me again?"
"Tang Zhan?" Xiao Yi pondered for a moment, and nodded, "Tang Zhan, the eighth-generation patriarch of the Tang family of a hundred hermits."
"Later, he served as the master of Shura Hall's main hall of retreat. After serving for 30,000 years, he went to the demon realm defense line to command all the elites of the Shura Hall defense line."
"Countless years ago, in the Demon Realm who died in battle, the same corpse was buried in the land of the demon clan. It was killed by the demon lord, and the bones did not exist."
The old man sneered, "Death to the Demon Realm? Killed by the Demon Lord? What is the record of my Asura Hall? What about my Tang family?"
Xiao Yi hasn't answered yet, but an old man walks out again.
The old man also sneered, "Gu Lie, the main hall of the retreat of the original Demon Hunting Palace, and the deputy hall of the demon realm defense line."
"Gu Lie." This time, Xiao Yi remembered the name sooner.
These people were all strong men of that era, so Xiao Yi only needs to think about the records of that era.
"Gu Lie, the ninth-generation Patriarch of the Hundred Ancients in the Hermitage."
"The main hall of the Hunting Demon Palace is the main hall of retreat, and the first hall of defense is the first hall."
This time, the old man interrupted, "As I expected, it is correct, the records in the Demon Hunting Palace, the old man is also a dead demon domain, no bones left."
Xiao Yi nodded.
"What about me?" An old man walked out, "Does anyone remember the name Han Liang?"
Xiao Yi's eyes were startled, "Han Liang? Thousands of ghosts and gods, Han Liang, the killer?"
"Hahahaha." The old man's expression was overjoyed, "Okay, very good, and some people remember me Han Liang."
Xiao Yining said, "Han Liang, the eighth-generation Patriarch of the Hundreds of Hidden Families, once severely injured a monster of the demon clan and made him escape with his own power."
"Later, I will serve as the retreat hall master in the soul hall main hall."
"In a race to encircle and suppress a certain clan in the Demon Territory, something happened suddenly. Behind you, let the elites of the Soul Palace take the lead to evacuate."
"In that battle, you were buried in the Demon Realm."
The old man shook his head, "Well, the old man killed countless people during his lifetime, but after his death he has gained a strong reputation, which is not bad."
There was a brief silence all around.
Xiao Yi frowned, darkly feeling something was wrong.
After a long while, another old man gritted his teeth and walked out, "For those of us who have been dead and don't know how many years, it may be rare to hear our name again and recite the prestige of our lives."
"But more, I don't want to mention it."
The old man said solemnly, "I still want to hear it again, old man."
"Yanfeng, do you know this name?" The old man looked at Xiao Yi's eyes with a little hope.
Xiao Yi nodded, remembering almost before several names.
"Yanfeng, a famous midfielder."
"The ninth-generation Patriarch of the Yan family is known as the strongest fire control fighter in the history of the Yan family."
"He used to be the master of law enforcement in the main hall of the Yandian, and the master of the closed-door retreat of the main hall of the wind brake."
Yes, this person also holds the post of the Second Hall, and his reputation is even greater than Han Liang.
"If I remember correctly, Yanfeng has three sons."
"The eldest son, who was once the deputy head of the Yandian, was appointed as his successor; the second son, who has served in the law enforcement team of the main hall of the Asura Hall at a young age; the third son, has been the head of the ten main halls of the Yandian since his weak crown The place."
"The word "Yanfeng" is already well-known. With the addition of three masters, it can be described as a good story."
The old man sneered, "What happened then?"
Xiao Yi replied, "Yanfeng, the Demon Territory died in battle; the eldest son and the second son disappeared mysteriously, and the third son violated the Yandian Palace rules and was expelled from the Yandian Palace."
Spiritual consciousness around, no more words.
The only spiritual sense that looked like a middle-aged person walked out, "I am not a member of the Eight Palaces, but a solitary meditation, and I am called the first dawn."
"I believe you know me as well."
"But I am puzzled, who are you on earth? You know so many records?"
"At that time, so long ago, I am afraid that even the ancient powers of the hidden world may not have such complete information."
"Only eight halls."
"And the masters of the retreat hall, you even know their original identities so thoroughly, are you not an ordinary person in the Eight Palaces?"
Xiao Yi nodded, and the deputy order of the eight yuan in his hand appeared out of thin air.
The main hall token, each hall has two pieces, one is worn by the main hall master himself, and the other is given to those who the main hall master wants to protect.
Those who hold the order are like the master of the main hall and are protected by the main hall.
Therefore, Xiao Yi gave Yiyi the eight total hall tokens; with these eight total orders, no one dared to move Yiyi.
And the deputy order of the Eight Dollars General Hall has only one function, which is to serve as a proof of successor, so it has always been on Xiao Yi and cannot be given to others.
Since these powerful spiritual senses are all the once-famous Hallmaster level powerhouses in the Eight Halls, then, as long as you reveal your identity, you should have everything to say.
In this dangerous underworld, he could stay in peace for these nine days and nine nights.
"The deputy order of the Eight Halls? The successor of the Eight Halls?" The elders around, Qi Qi's expression changed greatly.
"How is it possible? Since the establishment of the Eight Palaces, there have long been iron rules that forbid one person to hold the Eight Palaces alone."
"Fake deputy order?"
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Fourth more. (burst)