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"You're too slow, boy! Which formation has trapped you for so long?"

Wen Yuan was about to promise that there would be no next time, but Jiang Nan shouted something loudly over there.

After hearing it, I realized that it was Jiang Nan who explained loudly to Kong Zaijin: "I didn't hold these scrolls on purpose! I just saw these scrolls and thought you had some scripts hidden in the Palace of Five Colors, so I took some of them. , and then there were spirit soldiers chasing me, and I ran away with the scroll in my hand!"

After listening, Wen Yuan reminded Lin Zhenzi, "Master, your majesty and lord are here."

Lin Zhenzi waved his hand: "I know. But that kid is quite powerful, and ran with his eyes in his hands. By the way, what is the purpose of you setting up a spiritual formation in my formation?"

Wen Yuan refused to answer and said: "Master, it's better to choose another match in the future."

For a while, Lin didn't care much about Wen Yuan and avoided answering, saying, "I think this place is pretty good."

Wen Yuan was about to persuade him again, when Yuan Zhao said to Lin Zhenzi, who showed no sign of remorse, "Third Elder Lin, this place is the Palace of Five Colors of Lord Peacock, so you have to consider Lord Kong's mood in the match."

Seeing that the Demon Lord had opened his mouth, Lin Zhen had no choice but to respond awkwardly: "I see, I understand!" Immediately, as if thinking of something, he said to the Demon Lord: "Your Majesty, let's be a referee. I almost won against Lou last time." Miss Orange, definitely beat her this time! Would you like to come and be a witness?"

Yuan Zhao still wants to find Wen Huai, but refuses: "I still have something to do."

"Oh." Lin Zhenzi turned his attention to Kong Zaijin again: "Lord Kong Feng, you..."

Yuan Zhao didn't let him finish: "A Jin also has something to do."

Wen Yuan asked the doubts of people other than the two masters and apprentices: "Ah Jin is...referring to Lord Kong Feng?"

Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Wen Yuan finally looked squarely at the hands they were holding together, and after a sudden realization, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he lowered his eyelids as if he couldn't bear to look at it, so he just shook his head: "It's nothing."

Yuan Zhao suggested: "Isn't Elder Lin's apprentice also a suitable person to witness?"

Lin Zhenzi sighed: "This kid runs out every two days, busier than me, and he also has something to do that day."

Yuan Zhao suggested again: "Elder, if you lose, you don't need witnesses."

Lin Zhenzi looked over resentfully, especially Kong Fengzhu, who couldn't help but smile secretly: "Fengzhu, that friend of yours?"

Jiang Nan was absent-minded: "I have something to do too."

Lin Zhenzi lamented in his heart that there was no one to witness the important moment, so he had no choice but to hold up his apprentice's collar: "Before you have time to do something, accompany me in a few small rounds. Make sure nothing happens." After promising to Kong Zaijin, he hurriedly Pull Wen Yuan away.

Jiang Nan actually hid two scrolls in his sleeves. On the way to the study to discuss matters, he couldn't hold back and took them out to read them.

As a result of his inattentive walking, he almost ran into the Lord of the Demon Realm.He was thankful that he took a step less, patted his chest, comforted his heart that had been too much stimulated, and asked doubtfully, "Why didn't you leave? Didn't you go back to the study?"

Kong Zaijin said flatly: "They shouldn't be allowed to stay in the study."

Yuan Zhao smashed the rubble on the ground, and said very practically: "What kind of new study do you want to build?"

A conjecture came to mind, Jiang Nan went around from behind the two of them, and what he saw was a piece of broken tiles and rubble.

Among the broken tiles and rubble, the Phoenix patriarch straddled the tapiron's back, bound the tapiron's hands with his bare hands, calmed down in the chaos, and said to them calmly: "Long'an lost." Clapping his hands, he got up and walked towards Yuan Zhao and the others, saying with a bit of distaste: "The building is too old, and it broke in a few strokes."

Long An must be the name of Tapiron, Yuan Zhao thought.

Long An got up from the ground, extremely embarrassed: "Did Feng and you attack too hard?!"

It turned out that they exchanged names during the fight, Yuan Zhao thought again.

Feng He twitched the corner of his mouth: "For the sake of your father being my old friend, I haven't beaten you as a young man, what else do you want?"

Feng He's choice of hand-to-hand combat is very flattering, because Long An has never received formal training in fighting, and has no experience in personal hand-to-hand combat, so he can only fight randomly with brute force.If Long An could flick his tail in his original form, he would just be able to sweep the disobedient ones to the ground like on a snow mountain, but Feng He made it clear that he only uses his body, not mana.

Jiang Nan's point of attention is a little different: "Feng, Fenghuang patriarch, have you grown taller?" Originally, he looked like a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, but now he looks taller than a teenager, and his loose clothes suddenly become taller. It fit perfectly, presumably this is his original shape.Feng He didn't raise his eyes: "The toxin should be suppressed."

Yuan Zhao frowned: "The poison-drug that can make the human body smaller..."

Kong Zaijin asked: "Master, have you seen it?"

Yuan Zhao's expression was a little heavy: "The body is getting smaller, and the chronic poison-drug that disintegrates the meridians..."

"Master?"

It was only then that he woke up that his hand holding Kong Zaijin was stronger, he relaxed his hand, and said, "It's nothing."

Long An bared his teeth: "It's not thanks to my blood."

Feng He said "Yes" authentically: "Then please be the blood bank of our Phoenix family from now on." His family members were also deeply harmed by the poison.

When Long An heard this, his face paled, but he still complied with the request. Who made him lose?

Jiang Nan got a satisfactory answer, and looked down at the scroll again. The group walked to the Lord's bedroom, and finally found a place to sit.His butt was just touching the stool, so he greeted Kong Zaijin: "Zajin, come and help me see, what is this word? This word feels quite evil."

Kong Zaijin moved the stool and looked around, isn't this the rune?After he recognized it, he said: "The Yuan of the Heavenly Demon, the Wen of Civil and Military. This is the word 'Yuan Wen' written in the Mo Wen." After hearing this, Yuan Zhao's expression changed. There is actually a clue of Yuan Wen in the Palace of Five Colors?

The demon lord restrained his face, and reached out to the south bank of the river to ask for the scroll.Jiang Nan handed over two scrolls and said, "It's a letter. I can't understand the signature on this one." In fact, not only the signature, but many places on the scroll were replaced by mysterious symbols in his eyes.

When Jiang Nan was handing over, the light shining on Feng He's face from outside the house was covered by Jiang Nan's sleeves, following his movements indistinctly.

Feng He frowned and glanced up, but his body froze suddenly, and his tone couldn't hide his excitement: "Worriless?!" He saw a beautiful inscription, and in the swaying angle, he clearly saw the words "Huang Wu" on it. "Worry" three-character scriptures!

Seeing that the patriarch of Fenghuang recognized it, Jiang Nan gave him a volume.Unexpectedly, the patriarch of Fenghuang saw it, and Chong Yuanzhao said: "I want the volume written by 'Worriless'."

Yuan Zhao didn't understand what Huang Wuyou wrote, so he exchanged with Fenghe.Seeing the scroll that Feng He handed over, he was overwhelmed with emotion: "Suicide note?" That's right, it was Yuan Wen's suicide note.He had never met the original owner's uncle, so he met the original owner's uncle's suicide note?

Acknowledging relatives and deepening family ties are omitted, skipping directly to the last step—preparing the funeral for the original owner's uncle?

Feng He's face darkened instantly.

After listening all the way in the mist on the south bank of the river, he at least knew one thing - Wuyou is Wen Huai's mother.Now is the juncture to find Huang Wuyou and Wen Huai, how can we let go of the clues related to them?He boldly asked, "Patriarch, is it convenient to talk about the content of the suicide note?"

Feng He said coldly: "What happened 200 years ago is not over yet."

He wanted to throw away the suicide note casually, but he thought it was Wuyou's suicide note, so he put it lightly on the table and said, "It's nothing more than that man Wen Yuan's sense of justice is overwhelming, and he wants to eradicate the god crow. Write this, if they fail, to give me time to collect a corpse."

After he finished speaking, he said to Yuan Zhao: "The volume in your hand is clearly written by Wen Yuan. I have intercepted his love letter anyway, how can I not recognize this man's handwriting?"

Yuan Zhao would not be in the mood to pay attention to the patriarch's "interception of the love letter" out of shame. He took a deep breath, stamped Fenghe's words, and said, "Yes. Yuan Wen is Wen Yuan."

Yuan Wen is the younger brother of the former Demon Lord, and the most trusted person of the former Demon Lord.

When the former Demon Lord was in the Palace Change, he found out that the Demon Palace had infiltrated an undercover agent. When the undercover status was not low, he only dared to secretly ask Yuan Wen, who was away all the year round, to investigate the matter.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yuanwen made an investigation, he found out the peacock fiefdom, where he met Huang Wuyou who was going out secretly.They know each other and love each other.Before the final battle, he wrote his last suicide note, reporting all the things he had investigated about the God Crow over the years.

The god crow has seven adults, my lord, white lord, underworld lord, puppet crow, martial crow, flame hand and holy hand.My lord, white lord and underworld lord are the most mysterious. Yuan Wen can only know their code names after lurking for many years, but the other four adults are not idle people.

The puppet controlled the crow puppet, destroyed the capital of the human world, and emptied the treasury overnight. The princes and nobles who recovered their lives were afraid and angry, and called him "the raven".

Wu Ya's weapon is the meteor fire hammer. He is the most low-key adult among the four adults, and Yuan Wen suspects that he is an undercover agent of the Demon Palace.

Yanshou created the auspicious image of the Suzaku in the demon world, and then burned half of the "auspicious" demon city with one hand. The people in the demon world were terrified and resentful, calling him a "fire ghost".

Shengshou is the author of "The World's No. [-] Poison".

Yuan Zhao paused, and said: "Wu Ya, who sounds low-key and works as an undercover agent, is the second elder of the Demon Palace, Dai Yu. As for the Holy Hand, you don't know the most prestigious deeds of this man. Poisoned in the magic palace, successfully poisoned my father and made all the elders weak for ten years."

Not long after the magic palace changed, the old devil died, and the magic palace was in chaos.That was really the most difficult time for the original owner.

Kong Zaijin couldn't help covering the back of his hand, shrinking the distance between the skin little by little.Yuan Zhao smiled at him: "Don't worry, I'm not poisoned. I was driven out by my father to practice, and I will be on the way back to the magic palace."

After everyone listened to Yuan Zhao's translated summary, Jiang Nan asked, "Apart from these adults, can the Demon Lord see any other clues?"

There is one thing that Yuan Zhao didn't say.That is, the purpose of the divine crow is to search for the origin of the four realms.His eyebrows frowned slightly, if so...

Everyone has their own thoughts, and everyone is silent.

Jiang Nan thought for a while in silence, a breeze blew across his forehead, and it was a little cold. When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was dark, and sighed hopelessly: "Is there no way to know the whereabouts of Brother Wen? In the vast three worlds, even Narrowing down the scope to the peacock fiefdom and turning the peacock fiefdom upside down is not something that can be done in a few days!"

Feng He frowned sharply, and wanted to say something, but changed his words: "...Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Kong Zaijin was about to get up and lead the people to the room.Yuan Zhao raised his eyes: "Wait." He looked at Feng He who had stood up, rolled up the scroll and was about to go out, and said, "Patriarch, what did Huang Wuyou write?"

Feng He gathered his clothes, seemed a little cold, folded his arms and said, "Let's just love each other between men and women."

Yuan Zhao changed the question again: "Then, don't rush to leave, patriarch, first tell me what you think about Huang Wuyou and Yuan Wen's suicide note appearing in the Palace of Five Colors?"

Feng He twitched the corner of his mouth: "I still have to think about it? Isn't it because I was stopped by the enemy."

Yuan Zhao asked Jiang Nan again: "Where did you find it?"

Jiang Nan blinked: "I haven't been able to find the kitchen, and I saw a yard planted with black bamboo. From a distance, the bamboo looks like ink painting on the horizon. I think this yard is interesting, so I just want to see some There are no bamboo shoots to eat. When I entered the yard, I found that the room inside was unexpectedly elegant, and I went in and took a look, and saw these scrolls."

Then he wanted to see it out of curiosity, so he was hunted down.He didn't have the face to say that.

Kong Zaijin frowned: "A yard with black bamboo? There is no black bamboo in the Palace of Five Colors, and bamboo is also planted with green bamboo. Are you sure the black bamboo you see is not an old green bamboo?"

Jiang Nan couldn't believe it: "How could I be wrong? Besides, the old green bamboo can be so dark, it is so dark that I am deeply impressed, is it so black that I really want to eat its bamboo shoots? It's not that I haven't seen the old green bamboo, There is an old green bamboo forest on the outskirts of Wuse City. Oh, the bamboo shoots over there taste alright."

Kong Zaijin wanted to touch his chin, but found that his usual hand was busy hooking up with a wide and warm hand, so he switched to the other hand as if thinking: "Could it be that the Palace of Five Colors has been using formations to hide a courtyard?"

Long An yawned and rubbed his belly: "Are the bamboo shoots delicious?"

On a certain point, Jiangnan and a certain dragon who wandered away from the incident reached a consensus: "Spring bamboo shoots and winter bamboo shoots are the best, and it's not yet the season to eat bamboo shoots. Hey, Lord Long, let's eat bamboo shoots together in the future!"

Long An nodded: "Yeah. I haven't eaten your food yet, my lord."

Jiang Nan patted him on the shoulder, and was about to say that digging bamboo shoots was a great pleasure, when he suddenly remembered how noble this gentleman was, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly, before Long An showed any emotion, he said: "In the future I'll take you to eat all over the Three Realms! Ah, no, we're looking for someone!"

Everyone: "..." You finally remembered.

Jiang Nan smiled: "Master Long, when Wen Huai comes back, let's go to Jiangnan in the world and eat at the best restaurant!"

Feng He interrupted their imagination about the future: "Master Kong Feng, what's in the palace, the sooner you find out, the sooner you can rest assured. I can't be sure, I can find a few more volumes of suicide notes, can't I?"

Kong Zaijin twirled his fingertips in the other hand, and scratched the pad of the middle finger of the other hand when he heard the words, and said, "Naturally." Yuan Zhao also rolled up the suicide note: "Please also patriarch Go and rest."

Kong Zaijin said again: "If you need it, just ask the attendant."

After sending him away, Yuan Zhao unceremoniously took him into his arms, rubbed him unceremoniously, and finally slicked back the messy hair for Kong Zaijin, couldn't help poking his white-tender "What did you want to say just now?" Kong Zaijin leaned against his chest, listening to the steady and strong heartbeat, said: "Actually, I have a little impression of Mo Zhu's courtyard."

"continue."

Kong Zaijin grabbed his restless hand, pressed it to his chest, and said, "Maybe it was because I wandered around when I was a child, saw it by chance, and left an impression on it. It's just that the impression is very hazy, so I always thought it was a dream. Until Brother Nan An said today, I just realized that it was not a dream."

"Let's look for it together tomorrow." Yuan Zhao thought for a while and said, "The writing on Huang Wuyou's suicide note may be unique to the Phoenix Clan."

Kong Zaijin continued the second half of his sentence: "It may also be a unique text in the God Realm."

"Yes. After all, the phoenix was originally a divine beast."

"Let Long An try."

"Long An doesn't know if he can read or not." Yuan Zhao expressed doubts, but he still affirmed Kong Zaijin's thoughts, "If Long An can understand, then it is the language of the God Realm."

"Then through Long An, we can know what the Phoenix patriarch is hiding."

"Yes." Yuan Zhao touched his forehead and smiled, "Ah Jin is really smart."

The corner of Kong Zaijin's mouth raised slightly: "Master, I'm too proud... ah."

He couldn't help but exclaimed.Yuan Zhao went around his knees with one hand, and hugged him horizontally.

This was not enough, the Demon King threw him up, like a child, and after catching him firmly, he walked to the bed and said, "Sure enough, he has grown and grown stronger. Let's rest too, and we will continue to look for someone tomorrow."

Kong Zaijin tugged on his clothes, lowered his voice and said, "Don't do it today. Tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up..."

Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Your friend is gone, of course I understand that you are not in the mood." Then he put the person on the bed in a funny way, propped up half of his head, and cast a cleaning spell on both of them, saying: "I'll help you." You change your clothes." Kong Zaijin also smiled, and sat up from the bed: "It's really sensational for the devil to change the clothes of the lord."

Yuan Zhao tore off his belt: "I'm serious. Come on, stand up." He took off the lord's robe, stopped the hand of the lord from pulling his belt: "Oh, I'll do it myself, you go to sleep first .”

If he really let the fat lamb get closer, he wondered if the wolf that had just eaten the meat would become wild.

"Oh." Kong Zaijin left the outside to him, leaned on his hands and looked at him sideways.

After taking off his coat, Yuan Zhao sat on the bed, straightened the quilt for the two of them, and with a wave of his hand, extinguished the candle in the bed tent, and then lay down as far as possible: "Go to sleep."