What evil can a dog have?

Just as Fu Dishen held Chi Chi in the bathtub and was taking a bath, Sang Yu began to investigate the matter of the King of Northern Xinjiang.

When Sang Yu's father died suddenly, many things were not explained clearly.Only by telling him that the five emperors are in balance and restrict each other can Gouchen Shanggong's position as the central heavenly emperor be stabilized.

Among the five emperors, Emperor Xingshuang has no ambitions. Although Emperor Qing and Queen Mother of the West are eyeing each other, but fortunately they check and balance each other, only Lord Beimingxuan.

——"Let him be an idle emperor of heaven, and don't be harsh if he occasionally makes troubles. Like Xingshuang, he has no interest in the rights of the heavens."

—— "But there is only one thing you have to remember. Don't remind him of what happened back then. If he recovers his memory, the world will fall into chaos."

At the beginning, Sang Yu wanted to ask Bei Mingxuan what the lost memory was, but his father asked him not to ask any more.After that, his father's hand was never raised again.

The soul smoke scattered, and the Heavenly Emperor passed away.

Sang Yu, who was not yet an adult, was pushed to the forefront of the storm. At that time, the northern border had just been disturbed by the demon world, and the five emperors' covenant had not yet been signed, and all the celestial officials were subdued by Queen Mother Xi and Emperor Qing.

His father kept emphasizing that Emperor Xingshuang, who had no ambitions, got mixed up with Chi You's son, Prince Danqin.

He took every step of the way, and only then did he find a place to breathe in such a situation surrounded by wolves.

After finally stabilizing the situation, now there is another variable, the King of Northern Xinjiang.

Sang Yu propped his head and sat on the throne.

He is tired.

In the past few days, he has been investigating the affairs of the King of Northern Xinjiang.However, no matter whether it is the collection of books in the Zangshu Pavilion or the letters and notes left by the father, no one has ever mentioned this mysterious king of Northern Xinjiang.

But with such strong spiritual power and such evil spells, how could there be no record of a strong man who could even match Emperor Xingshuang?

Such a powerful army can be controlled by one person. If he really makes a move, can the heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavens match him? Will all the soldiers in the army be loyal to the King of Northern Border until they die fighting for him? How is he doing? Got such a group of troops?Why is he not injured? Prince Danqin is a fire phoenix. Under such a hot flame, the wound can heal in an instant. How terrible is his strength?

And is Lu Chi just a pet?What is the meaning of the words left by the father before his death?

Could Lu Chi be more terrifying than the King of Northern Border?

These questions disturbed Sang Yu's mind, he pressed his eyebrows.

Such a domineering spell must be recorded, but why can't I find it.

At this moment, the immortal officials came to report, and Yan Luo came to Gouchen Shanggong.

Sang Yu raised his head and asked the immortal official if today was the day Yan Luo came to report on his duties.

In the middle of every year, Yan Luo will come to the heaven to report the situation of the underworld for a whole year.This is also the only chance for Yan Luo to come to the heaven within a year.

Yan Luo knelt on the ground, while Sang Yu sat on the cloud.

Everywhere in the heavens is still light-colored, but Yan Luo is the only one who wears the darkest black clothes, like mud that can be stepped on by anyone.

To say that Yan Luo's identity is indeed embarrassing, when the Demon Realm fought against the Heaven Realm, the Ghost Realm was once occupied by the Demon Realm for a period of time.Therefore, in the eyes of many people, Yan Luo is the lackey who once knelt under the Demon Lord.Now seeing the strength of the Heavenly Realm, I have come to switch to the Heavenly Realm again.

Naturally, such scumbags would not be welcomed by others.

——"Master Yan Luo is here again, at whose feet are you going to kneel again this time?"

——"The Emperor of Heaven is really kind enough to take in such a duplicitous person."

Yan Luo turned a deaf ear to it.

He only patiently reported the situation in the ghost world.

"I see." Sang Yu looked up at Yan Luo who was kneeling on the ground, "The others step back."

"His Majesty!"

The fairy official was afraid that Yan Luo would be unfavorable to Sang Yu, so he refused to leave for a long time.

"Get out!"

Sang Yu became angry, and the immortal officials no longer dared to speak, and retreated one after another.

Sang Yu stepped down from the throne after they finished walking.He walked up to Yan Luo and stepped on Lord Yan Luo's black clothes.

"There are many pairs of eyes staring here, be careful," Yan Luo reminded.

Sang Yu said nonchalantly: "I know, I don't intend to mess around here, I still have some sense of propriety, I just want to ask you one thing——"

Before Yan Luo came, Sang Yu had been thinking about where the moves he saw Fu Dishen used that day came from.

in case.

If there is no record at all in the heavenly realm, could it be the demon realm?

"You once worked under Mozun Huadie, do you know if there is a spell in the Demon Realm that can transform others into soldiers?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Luo looked up at Sang Yu vigilantly.

"what?"

Sang Yu looked at Yan Luo's expression, trying to judge whether what he said was the truth or a lie.

"You really don't know?"

"I do not know."

"Tell me, why did Huadie go to attack the northern border? Why did it happen to be the northern border? The northern border is always a hard nut to crack because of the cold weather. Not only does it require a lot of military supplies, but even if it is attacked, there is nothing to gain. Lao, why do you think the Demon Venerable spent so much effort to go to the northern border?"

"Is it worth it in Beijiang, or is it worth it in the king of Beijiang?"

Yan Luo, who he asked several questions in a row, was speechless.

Yan Luo sighed: "I really don't know."

But how could Sang Yu, who had been entangled with him for many years, not understand his expression? Even if Yan Luo didn't know the inside story, he would definitely know something.

"Really? You really don't know, or are you unwilling to tell me?" Sang Yu let go of Yan Luo's collar, turned around and walked towards the throne, "The Right Envoy of the Demon Realm."

He read out the name Yan Luo once served in the Demon Realm.

"Yan Luo, don't forget, you are just something I saved on a whim. Without my favor, you, a traitor in the heavens, should be suffering endless torture in the eighteenth floor of hell. I will ask you again. , do you even know?"

Sang Yu turned around and sat on the throne.

Yan Luo knelt on the ground and looked up at him.

"I haven't forgotten that it was His Majesty the Xiantian Emperor who saved my life, and it was you who gave me the post in the ghost world."

He carefully looked at Sang Yu's face, he kissed and rubbed countless times.

"But I don't know anything. Mozun Hua Die doesn't trust me. I've never heard of such an evil spell in the Demon World."

Sang Yu was too lazy to listen to his explanation, grabbed a volume of books on the table, and threw it into Yan Luo's arms: "Get lost!"

Yan Luo picked up the scroll, straightened his clothes and left. While no one was looking, he stuffed the scroll into his arms.

He went out of Nantianmen, didn't go anywhere, and went back to the underworld directly.

Seeing his clothes with shoe prints on his face, the bull head choked up in his throat for a moment.

Master Yan Luo is too miserable, every time he goes to heaven, he has to be cleaned up like this.Heavenly Emperor Sang Yu seemed to have a good temper, but he didn't expect to be such a person in private.

Yan Luo didn't care at all, he went back to the bedroom directly.Without even changing his clothes, he opened the scroll in his hand.

There is a note in the scroll, flamboyant and phoenix dancing, pen and ink fragrant.

The author says:

In fact, what did Yan Luo and Sang Yu say, they are both very good at acting.