At this time, in a desolate corner area, the ground moved slightly, and a cloud of black smoke suddenly screamed and rushed out of it, and began to ram around.

Dots of white sparks ignited on its body, and these sparks made it extremely painful.

It had to fall to the ground and turned into a little boy, rolling desperately on the ground in pain, but it was useless.

Those sparks seemed to only regard it as a burning medium, and did not contaminate the surrounding vegetation at all, but only burned on it.

It was originally a ghost cultivator who had practiced for nearly a thousand years. He got angry because he did something for an unprovoked person, but was tried to silence him by the other party, causing him to be displaced. He could only wander around in the realm of righteousness.

Today it was originally hiding here to practice as usual, but for some reason it suddenly burned.

The little boy screamed and rolled around for a while, seeing that the little spark was getting worse and worse, he had no choice but to seriously think about what was going on.

The spark was almost pure white, not an ordinary flame, and immediately reminded it of a kind of fire: Nanming Lihuo.

It is the fire of pure yang that can burn away the evil spirits in the world.

As early as decades ago, it had the misfortune to meet a younger generation once.

That time it was almost completely burned, and in the end it cut off a part of itself, and it was barely extinguished.

At that time, it can be said that half of its life was killed, and it has not fully recovered until now.But all these years of being safe and sound, it gradually forgot about that incident.

But why is it burning again now? !Who is trying to burn it?

Maybe it wasn't trying to burn it to death, after all, the sparks didn't spread all over its body at once.

Probably just scaring it.

This kind of flame that only appeared in the records has been lost for many years. Except for the last time it was encountered by that young man, it has never been encountered for the second time in the long practice.

The little boy's brains turned sharply, and he suddenly thought of a place: Linhe.

Although it has been practicing in seclusion, it still has heard about what happened outside, so it knows what happened recently.

Among those ethnic groups who call themselves Yaozu, there may be the instigator of this incident.

The little boy thought about it, and couldn't wait to bear the pain and ran.

On the other hand, Qi Yan was also ready to go to the Demon Realm to find a well-informed person to inquire about the situation.

He went through a circle in his mind, and finally chose the Heavenly Demon City Lord.

That fox-like man is the best at adapting to the wind, and his ears are stretched out, so he must be able to solve his problems.

After thinking about it, Qi Yan carried the fox on the road.

When the Lord of Tianmo City learned that Qi Yan was about to visit him, he immediately asked his servants to prepare some drinks and food, and then went outside to wait in person.

In his opinion, Qi Yan is the upstart in this land, so naturally he dare not neglect.

It's just that the other party didn't have any special communication with him in the past, and now he came over without saying hello, and he didn't know why?

When Qi Yan approached, the city lord saw with sharp eyes that he was holding a pure white little fox in his hand, with three big tails half off the ground, swaying limply from side to side.

The city lord's expression froze indiscernibly: Why is my baby, which was snatched away by Sect Master Acacia, in his hands?

As soon as his expression changed, Qi Yan had already noticed it keenly, and couldn't help laughing.

The city lord quickly restrained his thoughts, greeted him with a flattering smile, made a slight gesture, and stretched his sleeves in response: "Master Demon King, please come inside."

Qi Yan nodded his head, "Yes", and followed the other party in.

After the two sat down, the city lord complimented Qi Yan a few words. Seeing that Qi Yan was always smiling, he began to ask: "My lord, I don't know what's the matter with your sudden visit today?"

Qi Yan was not too polite, he directly mentioned the little fox to the case, and said with a smile: "About this matter."

About this matter?The city lord was puzzled: What the hell is that?

But Qi Yan just stared at him and smiled, as if pointing something, which made him feel numb all over.

The city lord hesitated for a moment before asking: "I don't know... what does Lord Demon King want to know?"

"I got this little thing by chance." Qi Yan stroked the little fox's fur, "Of course I want to know what it has been through before."

Could it be that the Demon King is so possessive that if he gets a live pet, he must know every previous owner of that pet?

Qi Yan suddenly asked again: "I heard that it was raised by the city lord before?"

The city lord, who originally didn't want to cause trouble and just wanted to send someone away with a bad check, immediately laughed again: "Exactly. But in fact, I didn't raise it for long, so I gave up."

Qi Yan looked at him with burning eyes: "I don't know who the city lord gave up to?"

The city lord recalled how Suzerain Hehuan threatened him every day, and his expression became indescribable.

But since the other party asked this question, it doesn't seem like it was snatched from the Suzerain Acacia.

The city lord's intestines began to twist and turn again.

A few days ago, the Suzerain of Hehuan was seriously injured and was almost killed by the person in front of him. Many demon cultivators have seen it.

Although Li Wushuang categorically denied the matter afterwards, the rumors had already spread, and the city lord had naturally heard a lot.

It is absolutely impossible for Lord Demon King and Suzerain Hehuan to be on good terms.

The city lord had no intention of offending any of them, so he frowned and made a look of embarrassment, and said: "This... Actually, I don't know very well. It's just that once I invited several suzerains to a small gathering, and one of them took advantage of it. I'm not taking my little fox away."

Who it is, I don't know.

Qi Yan stared at him for a moment, then laughed: "Which suzerains were there at that time?"

"Master Demon King is just asking questions." The city lord spread his folding fan and said with a smile, "But those are the more famous ones in the Demon Realm. You must know who they are."

Afterwards, Qi Yan made side-by-side remarks several times, but the city lord always gave a very moderate answer, in a word: I don't know either.

Then I promised: I will ask you for you in the future.

Qi Yan saw that he couldn't find any useful information, so he had to give up.

But even so, it proved his previous conjecture: Brother Fang is indeed one of the most important figures in a certain demon sect.

This little fox might be exactly the reward that brother Fang wanted.

And now the range has narrowed again.

Since the Heavenly Demon City Lords say they are the more famous ones, they must be those top demon sects.

It turns out that Brother Fang is not a magic cultivator of some small sect, but also has a certain family background.

It doesn't matter, he doesn't care about Brother Fang's background.

If Brother Fang felt ashamed to come to see him because he felt that the teachings he had given him in the past were too different from his actual life experience, then there was no need for him.

After returning in vain, Qi Yan returned to his bedroom, sat in the sarcophagus with the crystal jar in his arms, rubbed it lightly, and laughed again.

What kind of emotion does Brother Fang have towards him?

Even brothers, they wouldn't do this for each other.

After he rubbed the crystal jar ambiguously for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly said coldly, "You're here."

Behind the pillar in the corner, there was a faint surge of black smoke, which finally condensed into the appearance of a little boy.

Although Qi Yan's face has matured a lot compared to when he was young, there are still traces of the past in his features, making him recognizable at a glance.

It was the young man who burned him last time.

The little boy stared at Qi Yan coldly, and shouted sharply: "It really is you! You quickly put out the fire on the old man!"

Qi Yan looked at it and sneered, "What qualifications do you have to order me?"

After he finished speaking, the little boy felt the sparks in his body burn even more vigorously, and immediately screamed and begged for mercy.

Qi Yan snorted coldly and said, "Come here."

The little boy immediately walked up to him obediently.

Qi Yan stood up with the crystal jar in his arms, and walked out of the sarcophagus: "I want you to see what mystery is in this sarcophagus."

The little boy looked down and immediately laughed hoarsely.

What was it doing? It turned out to be the coffin.

This coffin was made by it, how could it not know what mystery is inside?

With an ugly smile, it sarcastically said, "So you've been guarding an empty shell for so many years."

Qi Yan has already guessed that Brother Fang has been using his avatar to get along with him all the time, so he doesn't know that it is an empty shell.

Right now, this ghost is talking nonsense and laughing so harshly, which makes Qi Yan feel disgusted.

Qi Yan raised his hand, and the little boy immediately flew into his palm uncontrollably.

Qi Yan pinched the opponent's neck, and said coldly: "If you want to be burned to ashes now, I can help you."

"No no!" The little boy immediately struggled to deny, "I know again!"

Only then did Qi Yan let go of it: "Say."

The little boy hurriedly replied: "This sarcophagus was entrusted by someone a hundred years ago, and I made it myself. But after it was done, even though the man gave me the promised reward, he secretly pursued and killed him, trying to kill him. The old man has a grudge against him. That's why you bumped into him last time."

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, which was a surprise.

"The bottom of this coffin has a mystery, and there is an interlayer in it, but it is not easy to be found because of the special material. There is a formation drawn by the old man himself, which can teleport the soul. And there is an incarnation cultivated by that person's blood essence .This is a secret method, and only ghost cultivators like Lao Xian who have existed for a long time can know it."

Qi Yan immediately asked impatiently: "Who entrusted you with that?"

After being chased and killed by an inexplicable net for decades, the little boy has of course found out the details of the person who called him gnashing his teeth.

It hurriedly replied: "It's the Acacia Demon Sect!"

Qi Yan thought about the names of many sects, but he never expected to hear this name, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.

……what?

……impossible.

No, if Brother Fang is a certain demon cultivator in the Hehuan Demon Sect, and he can't help him secretly because he doesn't like the way the Demon Sect does it, he can accept it.

Although Qi Yan was a little disgusted, he still thought: it will be fine to pick up Brother Fang again...

But the little boy added: "I know who he is! He is the suzerain of the Hehuan Demon Sect, and his name is Cang Jiuyun!"

Hearing this name, Qi Yan's expression went numb for an instant.

Liar!

It's nonsense, and you have to think about lying first.

He couldn't be more clear about who Cang Jiuyun was.At this time, using this name to fool him is really deceiving the wrong person.

Seeing the disbelief on his face, the little boy couldn't help laughing hoarsely after being frightened, and shouted gleefully, "It's him! It's him!"

How could it be so loud, so annoying?

Qi Yan was furious, and grabbed its neck again: "You're talking nonsense, if you want to die right now, I can satisfy you!"

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-01-2223:42:09~2020-01-2323:52:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yun Ah 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: the boss came with a dozen snow cakes, 2; Linyuan 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: fish with lemon pickled cabbage. 30 bottles; 10 bottles of snow cakes from the boss; 1 bottle of Zhan Xuyang, Ah Ya Ya, Yun Ah;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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