"I, my lord, boy, don't you know who I am?"

After all, Hanzhu was the frightening monster that surrounded Jiang Taixu a hundred thousand years ago. Even if he collided with Jiang Shoutang, everyone could only look at each other and stand respectfully.

Yang Kai had a look of disdain on this guy. Seeing his arrogant look, he said in a loud voice: "Isn't this the idiot who is the best at what he does? I'm very busy and don't have time."

Play with you."

"Little...boy, what did you say?" The stupid pig looked at Yang Kai in disbelief, then jumped three feet high and said angrily: "Boy, if you dare, say it again, I will slap you to death with a slap in the face.

A little bastard who knows how to respect the old and love the young."

After coming out of Tianmen Treasury, which disciple in Wuyou Valley didn't respectfully call him "Senior Silly Pig" when he saw him?

Even Jiang Shoutang, that bad old man, always looked like a senior and bowed to a junior when meeting him. But now that Yang Kai, a brat, said he was being treated in such a disgraceful manner, the fool was furious but also a little confused.

It seems to be the best at what it does, and this guy seems to know it very well.

Bah, I am the monster beside Jiang Taixu, the founder of Wuyou Valley, a stupid pig with a notorious reputation a hundred thousand years ago. This kid actually committed such a crime, he is dead, he is dead.

Jiang Shoutang on the side was also very anxious and wanted to remind Yang Kai to pay attention to his propriety.

Yang Kai glanced at Han Zhu and said: "You haven't closed yourself off for a hundred thousand years. Let me ask you...how many things do you still remember?"

The fool was stunned, grabbed Yang Kai's clothes, and asked urgently: "What about self-isolation, how many things can be remembered, what happened to me, tell me quickly, kid!"

Jiang Shoutang, who was about to speak, was also stunned. He looked at Yang Kai and then at Silly Pig in astonishment.

Judging from Han Zhu’s performance, Yang Kai was right?

Why do you forget things if you haven't closed yourself off for a hundred thousand years? What is this... what is it?

No wonder Senior Prisoner Wolf turned into a statue, is that self-enclosed?

But why isolate yourself?

Not only Jiang Shoutang, but everyone in Wuyou Valley who knew something about Jiang Taixu's trio of imprisoned wolf, mad monkey and stupid pig, were all shocked and looked at Yang Kai in astonishment.

Yang Kai took in everyone's expressions and couldn't help but shook his head. If he hadn't been conscious of hanging in the sky for so long, he really didn't know that a lot of things like inheritance would be lost.

This is still something that can be passed down, and there are even more things that cannot be passed down or even have no time to pass on.

After millions of years of vicissitudes of life, things are the same and people are different. It is only the most basic things. Those inheritances buried in the long river of history are really a pity.

The ancient realm of Tianjiang is a very special place. Most of them are ferocious beasts born from heaven and earth, but there are also some ferocious beasts born in heaven that have started the practice of spiritual wisdom and demon transformation. However, they are very different from human monks, and the journey of practice is more difficult and bumpy.

However, monster beasts also have a unique advantage, that is, their lifespan can be extended almost unlimitedly through practice, at the cost of reincarnation.

Unlike the reincarnation of strong human beings, the reincarnation of life and death is achieved through self-isolation or even deep sleep. However, the world is fair. If reincarnation continues without death, it will be too unfair to other creatures in the world.

So for some unknown reason, the reincarnation of monster beasts comes at a great cost. If you stay closed for a long time, your body will become rigid and turn into dust. If you sleep for too long, you will lose part, a large part or even all of your memory.

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At first, Yang Kai couldn't tell what kind of situation Han Zhu was in. Now it seems that he must have slept for too long and lost most of his memory, but he doesn't know what he still remembers.

During Yang Kai's narration, everyone's faces showed signs of shock.

"That's it!" Jiang Shoutang suddenly realized, looking at the confused fool with a complex expression.

Elder Gou, Elder Mei and others also looked in disbelief and murmured to themselves: "It turns out that demon cultivators are so different. It's really...unbelievable."

Han Zhu looked at Yang Kai with a blank expression, then looked around, then shook his head and curled his lips and said: "Why do you remember so many things? Aren't you tired? Isn't this great? After a hundred thousand years, I am actually alive."

After a hundred thousand years, I made a profit."

Yang Kai looked at the fool's expression of not being afraid of boiling water, and said angrily: "Yeah, it's so tiring to remember so many things, but if you remember more things, you won't forget that Jiang Muchen sealed the Tianmen Library

time, you won’t be trapped inside. Oh, by the way, if you weren’t trapped in Tianmenku, you might remember what Jiang Muchen told you when he left. In that case, Wuyou Valley will not be trapped inside.

If you don’t know how to open the Tianmen Treasury, the Tianmen Treasury will not be open for 30,000 years."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Shoutang and others didn't care why Yang Kai knew these secrets, and they all looked at the idiot with murderous eyes.

The stupid pig shrank his neck with a chill from behind, laughed twice, and said: "Don't... don't care about these details. I have been trapped for thirty thousand years. By the way, I suddenly remembered something. You guys talk first, I

It’s time to go.”

Seeing Han Zhu shrink back step by step, Jiang Shoutang and others were either angry or not angry.

Thirty thousand years, exactly thirty thousand years, if the Tianmen seal had been opened earlier, Wuyou Valley would have been promoted to a first-class sect long ago.

Back then, after Jiang Muchen sealed the Tianmen, he went to the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, but he never came back. He didn't even leave any method to unlock the Tianmen, which made all the ancestral disciples of Wuyou Valley worry for a long time.

Over time, everyone in Wuyou Valley regarded this incident as a test for future generations by Jiang Muchen, and they all tried their best to open the Tianmen blockade to show their talents and formation skills.

Who would have thought that Jiang Muchen actually told Han Zhu how to open the Tianmen blockade, and Han Zhu, this fool, actually trapped himself in the Tianmen warehouse.

This...is there anything more unreliable than a stupid pig?

Yang Kai looked at the cowardly fools and Jiang Shoutang and others with complicated expressions, and almost laughed out loud.

This is no wonder for others. When Jiang Muchen sealed the Tianmen Library, the layout of the Tianmen Block was too terrifying. Others without this level of cultivation could not get close at all. Only the stupid pigs with rough skin and thick flesh could follow him. The Heavenly Demon Battlefield

He was in a hurry again and again, and almost broke the formation and came to Wuyou Valley. Jiang Muchen had no time to tell others how to break the ban, so he could only do the next best thing and let the fool stay in Wuyou with the method of breaking the ban.

Valley.

At this time, some Wuyou Valley disciples with low cultivation level returned, and Jiang Linglong also returned to Wangyou Valley under the leadership of her grandmother.

Looking at a group of people gnashing their teeth, Jiang Linglong asked curiously: "What happened?"

Yang Kai suppressed a smile and said: "It's nothing, I just made a useless idiot angry."

The stupid pig who was rolling his eyes and retreating was not happy when he heard this. He stared and said: "Boy, although I don't know where you guessed these things, but saying that I am useless is a bit too much. Don't blame me.

I didn't remind you that this little girl's time is running out, and you can't save her with your current methods. Prepare for the funeral as soon as possible..."

When Jiang Shoutang heard this, he turned his head sharply, stared at Hanzhu, and suppressed Hanzhu's next words.

Other people who knew about Jiang Linglong's physical illness also stared at Hanzhu nervously.

Hanzhu curled his lips and said: "What are you looking at me doing? The coldness in her body is natural, and I can't do anything about it. In fact, it is a miracle that she can survive until now."

The entire Wangyou Peak instantly became silent.

After a long time, Jiang Shoutang said with a smile: "Thank you, senior, for your advice, but we have found a way to treat Linglong, and we will know the results in less than two days."

Yang Kai glanced at Jiang Shoutang unexpectedly and became a little curious.

Yang Kai discovered Jiang Linglong's problem when he first met her. He could only see some clues from the hidden symptoms, but he hadn't had the chance to ask in detail yet.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shoutang had found a way, so nothing would happen to him.

This incident was just a small episode, but its impact on Wuyougu and others was not small.

In the main hall of Wuyou Valley, many elders headed by Jiang Shoutang gathered together, and Jiang Linglong also stood beside her grandma.

Yang Kai first took the ten Worry-Free Pills from Elder Gou's hand, then turned around and asked: "Why did the Valley Master bring me here?"

Jiang Shoutang pondered for a moment and said: "Little friend Yang is so talented that Jiang has never seen before, and his wide knowledge is eye-opening. In fact, Jiang has something he doesn't know, but he doesn't know whether he should ask."

Yang Kai was stunned for a moment and asked: "What's the matter?"

"With Yang Xiaoyou's talent, why would he deign to become an ordinary disciple in Duxian Sect?" Jiang Shoutang asked curiously.

Yang Kai smiled and said casually: "There are countless great ways in the world. If you have a way in your heart, one flower and one world, no matter how you practice, who says ordinary disciples are really ordinary."

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned. Jiang Linglong's eyes widened, looking at Yang Kai with admiration, and repeated in a low voice: "One flower, one world, so that's how it is..."

Jiang Shoutang laughed loudly, patted the seat and said, "What a world with one flower, little friend Yang's realm really surprised Jiang."

As he said that, Jiang Shoutang suddenly threw out a token and said with a smile: "Since cultivation is everywhere, little friend Yang might as well condescend to be an elder in my Wuyou Valley. What do you think?"

Yang Kai took the token and glanced at it. The bronze token had the words "Honorary Elder" written on it.

Jiang Shoutang looked around and saw that no one had any objection. He said with a smile: "Although he is an honorary elder, he can use most of the resources in Wuyou Valley. The chambers of commerce and shops in the three cities and six counties can also be used at his will."

Yang Kai smiled and put the token away, nodded, and said: "This is disrespectful."

Although Yang Kai didn't like the resources of Wuyou Valley, precious resources were easy to find, but ordinary materials were too troublesome to find. With this token, he saved a lot of effort, so he didn't refuse.

At this time, a disciple reported that three elders from the Duxian Sect came with their disciples to pay homage to the mountain.

Jiang Shoutang sneered and said, "I'm afraid the visitor to Duxian Sect is unkind, so little friend Yang, do you want to avoid it?"

Yang Kai shook his head and said: "I have been waiting for them for a long time. Some things must be settled."
Chapter completed!