After becoming a demon hunter, he found out that Lao Gong was the demon emperor
Chapter 48 The Power of the Relic
He Lan didn't answer directly, but just said nonchalantly: "We can go and have a look together if we have a chance."
Song Zheng turned his head and glanced at him, always feeling that some of this guy's recent remarks are very confusing.
But because he never thought that the dignified demon emperor would go to a human place to be a demon catcher, so he never doubted it.
Song Zheng continued to read the biography of the Demon Emperor in his hand.
"I don't know who wrote this. It seems to be well-founded. Could it be that this person is an acquaintance of the Demon Emperor."
This book does not have a cover, it is hand-sewn on ordinary paper, like an ancient book.
He Lan took it and flipped through it, and suddenly remembered that this book seemed to be found from Ji Wen, because the words on the cover were so attractive, he just put it in the study.
Unexpectedly, before I had time to look at it, Song Zheng found it first.
"This is brought back from Ji Wen."
He Lan looked at some of the above remarks, and found that they were half true and false, but they could be regarded as a pastime reading material.
Song Zheng was obviously very interested in this book, holding on to it all night and studying it over and over again.
He Lan repeatedly reminded him that it was time for a break, but this person was just indifferent, and in the end he carried it directly into the bedroom by means of violence.
As for the small apartment on the opposite side that was originally used as Song Zheng's residence, it has been vacant for a long time.
He Lan gave Ji Wen ten days to meet the person behind the scenes, but this person was more anxious than they imagined. After a day of recuperation in the hotel, he set off alone.
Afraid of revealing his identity and attracting the attention of the alliance, he first took a long-distance black car near the station, then went to another provincial capital, took a day off, and continued to take a black car.
After three days like this, Ji Wen finally stopped at one place.
Song Zheng checked the map and frowned.
"I said, why does the Soaring Snake Sect find some places where birds don't shit to live in, first the death forest, and then this wasteland."
He Lan looked at the address on the map and immediately issued an order to ask the personnel of the assault team to prepare the helicopter, and the group drove across the vast sea of clouds to the northernmost wilderness.
"This wasteland is undeveloped and stretches for thousands of miles. It is not impossible for the Teng Snake Sect to take root here, but where do they all live?"
Song Zheng has checked all the information about this place, and there has been no change about it over the years.
He Lan nodded thoughtfully: "Boundary."
The Teng Snake Sect pays attention to the purity of blood, so those who can really live in the Teng Snake Sect must be the people of the demon clan. The purebred demon clans all have mana.
There are powerful people inside, and it is not impossible to make one or two barriers.
Song Zheng suddenly woke up.
In order not to startle the enemy, the helicopter stopped at the edge of the wilderness, and everyone planned to walk in.
The edge of the wasteland is almost isolated from the outside world, with scattered families.
People here live on self-sufficiency.
The arrival of this group of people aroused crowds of onlookers.
Many people leaned out of their homes and looked at this group of outsiders.
Song Zheng saw a thin and dark girl sitting in front of the gate of the fenced yard, looking at the sky.
"They live on the edge of the wasteland all year round, maybe they know something, let's ask."
He Lan pulled him back: "Did you see their eyes?"
With hostility and greed, unabashed greed landed on the bags that everyone carried behind their backs.
"There is almost no communication with the outside world. Once there are outsiders, they will all be xenophobic. They won't say anything. Let's go in and find out by ourselves."
He Lan took out his mobile phone and located Ji Wen, who had stopped in place and hadn't moved for a long time.
If I'm not mistaken, I've probably already suffered.
Whether the signal here is good or not, it takes half a day to swipe an address.
Song Zheng quickly rolled out a piece of paper from his bag, and quickly drew a simple version of the map according to the map in his phone.
"If you go further inside, there will definitely be no signal. It's better to use the old method."
No one in the village came out, and everyone looked at these strangers warily.
Nie Keke tightened the scarf around his neck: "This place is really not that cold."
He Lan looked at the depths of the wasteland, and it might take a long time to go in.
"Look for a place to settle down tonight and save your energy. Tomorrow will probably be a physical battle."
Everyone quickly walked three or four kilometers inside, and then found a sheltered hillside to camp on the spot.
It was dark in a blink of an eye.
Tan Sitong had already set up a fire, and on it was the barbecue he had brought back from the alliance all the way.
"I knew that there must be nothing good to eat here, thanks to the foresight."
Although this person is small, his appetite is not ordinary, and he doesn't know where he has been eating all these years. It's fine if he doesn't grow taller, and he doesn't gain weight.
Others also took out the food they brought, most of which were very simple to eat.
Song Zheng brought a few buckets of instant noodles because they were the most convenient.
He took a bottle of mineral water from his bag, put all the ingredients away, and started warming his body with the noodle bucket in both hands.
This is the latest way to play relics he discovered.
He Lan sat down and waited for the bowl to be cooked. She was not polite, and hugged her over. With two snorts, half of the noodles were gone.
Song Zheng: ...
There are so many people here, we have to show the leader face.
He calmly took out another bucket and turned his back to him to boil the water.
After eating and drinking enough, everyone entered the tent as quickly as possible to rest well.
He Lan drew a circle outside, and threw a few talismans outside the circle, forming a small barrier.
In an instant, all the coldness in the circle disappeared.
He looked at the people who were already asleep, and gradually retreated.
However, just after taking two or three steps, Song Zheng hooked his neck.
"I knew you couldn't help it. If you take the lead, why don't you find a teammate?"
He Lan rubbed the center of her eyebrows: "Why don't you sleep?"
Song Zheng rubbed his nose, but said nothing.
These days, he was used to the feeling of this man sleeping next to him and hugging him. As soon as He Lan left, he woke up and guessed what he wanted to do.
But when he said this, He Lan would definitely laugh at him again.
Song Zheng pushed He Lan forward: "I can't sleep, I can't sleep, let's go find out what's going on inside."
He Lan sighed softly, kissed his face sideways, wrapped his arms around his waist, and reminded in a low voice, "Then hold him tight."
Song Zheng clasped the man tightly like a reflex, and the figure had already floated out.
The wilderness is cold and windy, the grass is everywhere, and there is barrenness everywhere, and it is almost impossible to tell the direction.
He Lan moved very quickly, and he didn't use a map. He was like an afterimage, and a gust of wind blew up wherever he went.
Although the cold wind was very cold, it didn't blow on his face.
After driving at such a high speed for more than half an hour, Song Zheng felt that he was about to enter the hinterland of the wasteland, so He Lan stopped.
It's just that the hand clasping Song Zheng's waist did not let go.
The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that it is a bit unusual.
He Lan asked in a low voice, "Did you notice anything?"
Song Zheng nodded: "There is not even a trace of wind here."
In this winter-like wasteland, it is impossible to have no wind.
Although there is no difference on the surface, the change in the wind can be clearly felt across a dividing line.
As expected, there is an enchantment here, as He Lan expected.
Song Zheng stretched out his hand and touched it, but he didn't feel anything.
He Lan reminded: "This should be the headquarters of the Soaring Snake Sect."
The Teng Snake Sect is hidden in such a desolate place where almost no one sets foot, so it is really hard to find.
If Song Zheng hadn't let Ji Wen leave on purpose, it would probably take a long time to find this place.
He Lan took Song Zheng two or three steps forward, stretched out his hand to touch it, and there was a little blue light on the palm.
There was a ripple in the air, and it flashed by.
It's just that the scene in front of him hasn't changed.
"Phantom array, it's interesting!"
Song Zheng clicked his tongue twice. It is not unreasonable for the Teng Snake Sect to still exist after 500 years. There must be powerful monsters in it.
He Lan withdrew her arms around his waist, and turned to hold him.
"Let's go in and see."
He Lan's other hand was slightly lowered, and the simple and simple sword appeared in his palm with a cold air.
Song Zheng looked at it curiously: "I wanted to ask that day, is this knife your real name?"
After all, you can come and go as you please.
He Lan mentioned it slowly, and said slowly: "It can be understood in this way."
The blade was glowing with blue light, which was the same as the light of the spells He Lan usually used.
He held the knife in his right hand, and with a frightened edge, he slashed down obliquely.
The originally motionless air suddenly fluctuated, the blade collided with the barrier, emitting dazzling sparks, and an extremely strong force collided with the blade.
He Lan didn't even frown, but suddenly exerted strength with one hand, the blade drooped, and the air seemed to be split, and a strong wind blew Song Zheng's long hair at the back of his head.
Song Zheng stared at the scene in front of him, he could never predict how strong the person beside him was.
This knife actually split the huge enchantment and the illusion together.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed. The wilderness that was covered with weeds disappeared, and the surrounding area was covered with green grass and long streams.
There are many flower demons and tree demons in the demon clan, and these things are not difficult.
Song Zheng took a look, and the site seemed to be quite small.
"Should we continue to go inside?"
He Lan put his arms around Song Zheng's waist and backed away: "Wait a minute, this place should belong to the fringe area. If we break their barrier, someone will definitely come out to investigate. Let's wait and see."
He Lan led him back for about three miles before he stopped.
"Look carefully."
With the naked eye, Song Zheng could no longer see what was three miles away.
He Lan reminded: "Try to put the power of the relics on your eyes, and then look around."
Song Zheng closed his eyes, felt the power of the relics, and then concentrated these powers on his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the whole world seemed to have changed.
You can have a panoramic view of all the scenes in a radius of ten miles, and you can feel a drop of dew on the leaves as far as you can see.
"My dear, it's no wonder everyone flocks to the relic, it's too powerful."
Song Zheng touched his neck, and felt that he could live safely until now, it must be blessed by his mother's spirit in the sky.
He Lan chuckled: "The relic is infinitely powerful. It is not unreasonable that it can maintain a suspended tribe on an island. Now it is in your body. You can try to use its power."
Song Zheng felt that he had discovered a new continent, and he was a little excited. He looked in the direction of Teng Snake Sect, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said strangely: "Why does this person look so familiar? Have I seen it somewhere?"
The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!
My husband had a recurrence of the stone yesterday morning, and he has been running to the hospital for the past two days. Sorry, I didn't have time to update it.
Song Zheng turned his head and glanced at him, always feeling that some of this guy's recent remarks are very confusing.
But because he never thought that the dignified demon emperor would go to a human place to be a demon catcher, so he never doubted it.
Song Zheng continued to read the biography of the Demon Emperor in his hand.
"I don't know who wrote this. It seems to be well-founded. Could it be that this person is an acquaintance of the Demon Emperor."
This book does not have a cover, it is hand-sewn on ordinary paper, like an ancient book.
He Lan took it and flipped through it, and suddenly remembered that this book seemed to be found from Ji Wen, because the words on the cover were so attractive, he just put it in the study.
Unexpectedly, before I had time to look at it, Song Zheng found it first.
"This is brought back from Ji Wen."
He Lan looked at some of the above remarks, and found that they were half true and false, but they could be regarded as a pastime reading material.
Song Zheng was obviously very interested in this book, holding on to it all night and studying it over and over again.
He Lan repeatedly reminded him that it was time for a break, but this person was just indifferent, and in the end he carried it directly into the bedroom by means of violence.
As for the small apartment on the opposite side that was originally used as Song Zheng's residence, it has been vacant for a long time.
He Lan gave Ji Wen ten days to meet the person behind the scenes, but this person was more anxious than they imagined. After a day of recuperation in the hotel, he set off alone.
Afraid of revealing his identity and attracting the attention of the alliance, he first took a long-distance black car near the station, then went to another provincial capital, took a day off, and continued to take a black car.
After three days like this, Ji Wen finally stopped at one place.
Song Zheng checked the map and frowned.
"I said, why does the Soaring Snake Sect find some places where birds don't shit to live in, first the death forest, and then this wasteland."
He Lan looked at the address on the map and immediately issued an order to ask the personnel of the assault team to prepare the helicopter, and the group drove across the vast sea of clouds to the northernmost wilderness.
"This wasteland is undeveloped and stretches for thousands of miles. It is not impossible for the Teng Snake Sect to take root here, but where do they all live?"
Song Zheng has checked all the information about this place, and there has been no change about it over the years.
He Lan nodded thoughtfully: "Boundary."
The Teng Snake Sect pays attention to the purity of blood, so those who can really live in the Teng Snake Sect must be the people of the demon clan. The purebred demon clans all have mana.
There are powerful people inside, and it is not impossible to make one or two barriers.
Song Zheng suddenly woke up.
In order not to startle the enemy, the helicopter stopped at the edge of the wilderness, and everyone planned to walk in.
The edge of the wasteland is almost isolated from the outside world, with scattered families.
People here live on self-sufficiency.
The arrival of this group of people aroused crowds of onlookers.
Many people leaned out of their homes and looked at this group of outsiders.
Song Zheng saw a thin and dark girl sitting in front of the gate of the fenced yard, looking at the sky.
"They live on the edge of the wasteland all year round, maybe they know something, let's ask."
He Lan pulled him back: "Did you see their eyes?"
With hostility and greed, unabashed greed landed on the bags that everyone carried behind their backs.
"There is almost no communication with the outside world. Once there are outsiders, they will all be xenophobic. They won't say anything. Let's go in and find out by ourselves."
He Lan took out his mobile phone and located Ji Wen, who had stopped in place and hadn't moved for a long time.
If I'm not mistaken, I've probably already suffered.
Whether the signal here is good or not, it takes half a day to swipe an address.
Song Zheng quickly rolled out a piece of paper from his bag, and quickly drew a simple version of the map according to the map in his phone.
"If you go further inside, there will definitely be no signal. It's better to use the old method."
No one in the village came out, and everyone looked at these strangers warily.
Nie Keke tightened the scarf around his neck: "This place is really not that cold."
He Lan looked at the depths of the wasteland, and it might take a long time to go in.
"Look for a place to settle down tonight and save your energy. Tomorrow will probably be a physical battle."
Everyone quickly walked three or four kilometers inside, and then found a sheltered hillside to camp on the spot.
It was dark in a blink of an eye.
Tan Sitong had already set up a fire, and on it was the barbecue he had brought back from the alliance all the way.
"I knew that there must be nothing good to eat here, thanks to the foresight."
Although this person is small, his appetite is not ordinary, and he doesn't know where he has been eating all these years. It's fine if he doesn't grow taller, and he doesn't gain weight.
Others also took out the food they brought, most of which were very simple to eat.
Song Zheng brought a few buckets of instant noodles because they were the most convenient.
He took a bottle of mineral water from his bag, put all the ingredients away, and started warming his body with the noodle bucket in both hands.
This is the latest way to play relics he discovered.
He Lan sat down and waited for the bowl to be cooked. She was not polite, and hugged her over. With two snorts, half of the noodles were gone.
Song Zheng: ...
There are so many people here, we have to show the leader face.
He calmly took out another bucket and turned his back to him to boil the water.
After eating and drinking enough, everyone entered the tent as quickly as possible to rest well.
He Lan drew a circle outside, and threw a few talismans outside the circle, forming a small barrier.
In an instant, all the coldness in the circle disappeared.
He looked at the people who were already asleep, and gradually retreated.
However, just after taking two or three steps, Song Zheng hooked his neck.
"I knew you couldn't help it. If you take the lead, why don't you find a teammate?"
He Lan rubbed the center of her eyebrows: "Why don't you sleep?"
Song Zheng rubbed his nose, but said nothing.
These days, he was used to the feeling of this man sleeping next to him and hugging him. As soon as He Lan left, he woke up and guessed what he wanted to do.
But when he said this, He Lan would definitely laugh at him again.
Song Zheng pushed He Lan forward: "I can't sleep, I can't sleep, let's go find out what's going on inside."
He Lan sighed softly, kissed his face sideways, wrapped his arms around his waist, and reminded in a low voice, "Then hold him tight."
Song Zheng clasped the man tightly like a reflex, and the figure had already floated out.
The wilderness is cold and windy, the grass is everywhere, and there is barrenness everywhere, and it is almost impossible to tell the direction.
He Lan moved very quickly, and he didn't use a map. He was like an afterimage, and a gust of wind blew up wherever he went.
Although the cold wind was very cold, it didn't blow on his face.
After driving at such a high speed for more than half an hour, Song Zheng felt that he was about to enter the hinterland of the wasteland, so He Lan stopped.
It's just that the hand clasping Song Zheng's waist did not let go.
The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that it is a bit unusual.
He Lan asked in a low voice, "Did you notice anything?"
Song Zheng nodded: "There is not even a trace of wind here."
In this winter-like wasteland, it is impossible to have no wind.
Although there is no difference on the surface, the change in the wind can be clearly felt across a dividing line.
As expected, there is an enchantment here, as He Lan expected.
Song Zheng stretched out his hand and touched it, but he didn't feel anything.
He Lan reminded: "This should be the headquarters of the Soaring Snake Sect."
The Teng Snake Sect is hidden in such a desolate place where almost no one sets foot, so it is really hard to find.
If Song Zheng hadn't let Ji Wen leave on purpose, it would probably take a long time to find this place.
He Lan took Song Zheng two or three steps forward, stretched out his hand to touch it, and there was a little blue light on the palm.
There was a ripple in the air, and it flashed by.
It's just that the scene in front of him hasn't changed.
"Phantom array, it's interesting!"
Song Zheng clicked his tongue twice. It is not unreasonable for the Teng Snake Sect to still exist after 500 years. There must be powerful monsters in it.
He Lan withdrew her arms around his waist, and turned to hold him.
"Let's go in and see."
He Lan's other hand was slightly lowered, and the simple and simple sword appeared in his palm with a cold air.
Song Zheng looked at it curiously: "I wanted to ask that day, is this knife your real name?"
After all, you can come and go as you please.
He Lan mentioned it slowly, and said slowly: "It can be understood in this way."
The blade was glowing with blue light, which was the same as the light of the spells He Lan usually used.
He held the knife in his right hand, and with a frightened edge, he slashed down obliquely.
The originally motionless air suddenly fluctuated, the blade collided with the barrier, emitting dazzling sparks, and an extremely strong force collided with the blade.
He Lan didn't even frown, but suddenly exerted strength with one hand, the blade drooped, and the air seemed to be split, and a strong wind blew Song Zheng's long hair at the back of his head.
Song Zheng stared at the scene in front of him, he could never predict how strong the person beside him was.
This knife actually split the huge enchantment and the illusion together.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed. The wilderness that was covered with weeds disappeared, and the surrounding area was covered with green grass and long streams.
There are many flower demons and tree demons in the demon clan, and these things are not difficult.
Song Zheng took a look, and the site seemed to be quite small.
"Should we continue to go inside?"
He Lan put his arms around Song Zheng's waist and backed away: "Wait a minute, this place should belong to the fringe area. If we break their barrier, someone will definitely come out to investigate. Let's wait and see."
He Lan led him back for about three miles before he stopped.
"Look carefully."
With the naked eye, Song Zheng could no longer see what was three miles away.
He Lan reminded: "Try to put the power of the relics on your eyes, and then look around."
Song Zheng closed his eyes, felt the power of the relics, and then concentrated these powers on his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the whole world seemed to have changed.
You can have a panoramic view of all the scenes in a radius of ten miles, and you can feel a drop of dew on the leaves as far as you can see.
"My dear, it's no wonder everyone flocks to the relic, it's too powerful."
Song Zheng touched his neck, and felt that he could live safely until now, it must be blessed by his mother's spirit in the sky.
He Lan chuckled: "The relic is infinitely powerful. It is not unreasonable that it can maintain a suspended tribe on an island. Now it is in your body. You can try to use its power."
Song Zheng felt that he had discovered a new continent, and he was a little excited. He looked in the direction of Teng Snake Sect, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said strangely: "Why does this person look so familiar? Have I seen it somewhere?"
The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, okay!
My husband had a recurrence of the stone yesterday morning, and he has been running to the hospital for the past two days. Sorry, I didn't have time to update it.
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