Feng Shen: In the will of King Zhou, I am actually the elder brother of Di Xin

Immediately, the coachman didn't dare to be sloppy anymore, nodded his head hurriedly, and ran towards the carriage.

King Wu of Zhou stepped into the carriage one step at a time, and then opened the curtain of the carriage.

Only then did King Zhou Wu look better, and he strode into the carriage with the flower demon in his arms.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian almost shattered his three views.

Is this really King Wu of Zhou in his previous impression?

Although he knew that this was the result of the flower demon's charm, Yang Jian still found it unbelievable.

Just as Yang Jian was stunned, the carriage had already sped up and drove towards the camp.

Good guy!
Can you still anticipate my existence?
This is really my surprise!
Yang Jian thought of this, smiled coldly, and immediately clenched his hands into fists.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Jian opened his left hand, and saw a tear lying quietly in his left hand.

Yes, these were tears, one of the tears that his mother Fairy Yaoji shed because she missed him.

There is such a record in the book that King Ren gave him before.

It is written in the book: Use the tears of the purest person in the world as a guide, and then use mystical techniques to make others work for you.

The purest person in the world, in Yang Jian's heart, is undoubtedly his mother.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian didn't hesitate anymore, and urged the inner force of his dantian to fuse the profound art and tears together.

Only then did he pursue in the direction where King Wu of Zhou's carriage disappeared.

King Wu of Zhou was in the carriage at this time, staring closely at the woman across from him.

At this time, the woman on the opposite side clearly became another person in the eyes of King Wu of Zhou.

Another Yan Yan Yan Yan, a woman standing under the peach tree.

The woman's laughter was as clear as a silver bell, her eyes were clear, and there were two moving dimples on her cheeks when she smiled.

"Laner, is that you?"

At this time, King Wu of Zhou was completely immersed in memories, half of his heart was pain, and half was joy.

The flower demon froze for a moment, and immediately understood that the Lan'er that Zhou Wuwang was talking about was someone else.

But this does not hinder the execution of her plan.

On the contrary, when the flower demon heard the word "Lan'er" from Zhou Wuwang's mouth, she was even happy in her heart.

Blocking the water, when she carried out this method, she was still terrified in her heart.

After all, she is just a little flower demon who has just entered the world.

But now, she is not afraid anymore, she can wait for King Zhou Wu to go deep into King Zhou Wu's memory after he is asleep.

After probing King Wu's memory this week, make another plan.

Big deal, she just needs to imitate the Lan'er that King Wu of Zhou said.

Much more reliable than improvising entirely on her own.

Thinking of this, the flower demon responded softly: "My lord, I am Lan'er, and Lan'er is here."

Just at this moment, Yang Jian came after him, and his eyes turned cold, and the still clear tear in his palm floated away.

After a while, it disappeared between the eyebrows of the flower demon.

After all this was done, Yang Jian made no further moves.

Instead, he hid in mid-air and waited for King Zhou Wu's carriage to go away before following.

The technique just now was the first time he used it, and he almost couldn't control it just now.

Now is the time for the test results, he has to go and see.

After Yang Jian thought about it, he immediately went to the camp of King Wu of Zhou without stopping.

In case someone in the Zhou army recognized him, Yang Jian transformed into a fly this time and stuck tightly outside the room where King Wu of Zhou had just entered.

Yang Jian waited, and then heard an indescribable sound from inside the room.

Yang Jian smacked his tongue secretly, thinking that this flower demon really deserves to be a poppy flower demon, it's really tiger.

His legs were bleeding just now, but now he can do this with King Wu again.

While thinking wildly, I suddenly heard footsteps coming this way.

Yang Jian kept an eye out, quickly shifted his position, and then flew to lie on the trunk of a tree next to him.

Sure enough, it wasn't a maid guard who came.

It was Jiang Ziya and Daoist Ran Deng.

When Yang Jian saw these two people, he was taken aback.

I thought to myself: Fortunately, I ran fast and was not seen by these two people, otherwise it would be miserable.

When Yang Jian saw these two people, he lost his mind immediately, so he patted his wings and flew away while no one was paying attention to his side.

……

In Wa Palace, when the boy saw Nuwa Empress asking questions, he didn't dare to hide it immediately, so he told all the things he had done.

Of course, he didn't know what happened behind Yang Jian, so he only said what he did.

Nuwa listened, her brow stretched and wrinkled.

This made the boy extremely nervous, for fear that he might say something wrong.

But Nvwa listened to what the boy said from beginning to end.

After thinking about it for a while, he found that there was no loophole, so he waved his hand to let the boy go down.

The boy's tense nerves relaxed at that moment, and he hurried out as if he had been pardoned.

He just said in his heart: Sister Poppy, I beg you to be more reliable, otherwise I will lose my head.

……

In Chaoge City, Su Ziyi was in a good mood when he finally convinced Yun Zhongzi.

Even if Huang Gun was asked to take Yun Zhongzi to rest, he himself walked to the second floor of the Zhenyao Tower.

The second floor is where Jin Zha and Mu Zha are imprisoned.

On the third floor, the three golden immortals captured earlier were imprisoned.

Originally, Su Ziyi didn't plan to visit Jin Zha and Mu Zha at this time.

However, the situation is severe at this time, and the merchant army urgently needs a large number of talents.

Moreover, at this time, Jiang Wenhuan was on his way to Chaoge with the rescued Mrs. Yin.

After several considerations, it was time to talk to Jin Zha and Mu Zha at this time.

Su Ziyi thought about it, and then he stepped on the stairs on the second floor and climbed up step by step.

At this time, neither Jin Zha nor Mu Zha knew how many days they had been in.

The darkness that exists almost all the time keeps them all on the verge of collapse.

Moreover, their first thought of someone coming to rescue them has now become the most distant dream.

No matter how many days they were imprisoned here, how many days they fell into the quagmire of despair.

Even if they don't want to admit it.

However, the facts were extremely clear and gave them another blow to the head.

They are pawns in the overall interests.

And chess pieces can be sacrificed at any time.

Although the moment they thought of the chess pieces, they all wanted to throw these two words out of their minds.

But they had to compromise against this reality time and time again.

At this moment, they were even a little envious of Nezha.

Nezha, he has never been bound by any rules. Although he does his own way, at least he has lived out his own nature.

But at this moment, for them, nature is a distant and unattainable thing.

With such thoughts day after day, both Jin Zha and Mu Zha became extremely sensitive and vulnerable.

And for the movement in the dark, it can be heard hundreds of times more clearly than before.

Therefore, when Su Ziyi had just stepped on the first step of the second floor of the Town Demon Tower, both Jin Zha and Mu Zha heard it.