I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

He Tiantian was full of doubts and fears along the way, wishing he could ask Fang Qinghong to clarify.But he didn't dare to act rashly, lest he would drag his senior brother back and teach this group of unknown guys to see some flaws.

She is not stupid, the way of governing the Demon Realm is completely different from that of the Five Realms. The administrative agencies of various places, the chief of a city, must be appointed by the Demon Lord himself.

The concept behind them is the control of the region by the direct forces of the Helian family.

What's more, the city built on the border of the enchantment, which is placed in their five domains, is required to be guarded by the leader of the sect, and the nature of the city is completely different from other places.

And the local snake in such a place, his subordinates from Zhili sent out soldiers, and was beaten back empty-handed by the servants of other families with a few words.

I can't see how respectful the servant is. Judging by the posture and the proficiency of the two sides in the dialogue, presumably, such 'cutting' is not uncommon in normal times.

He Tiantian's mind was a little confused. Is He Lianjue still the master of the Demon Realm?

A place that pays so much attention to authority, and once someone rides on its head, it will be looked down upon by more people, can endure and let everything take precedence.

Aren't you afraid that more people will see that the Helian family is weak and take advantage of the situation to bully them?

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the young man standing on the other side of Fang Qinghong, who was in charge of leading the way.

Who are they?

Why did the senior brother look like he was looking for an opportunity to escape, but suddenly changed his tune and agreed to go to the banquet?

The young man doesn't look very old, at least younger than He Tiantian, but his cultivation level is not low, and he is in the late stage of distraction.

This kind of cultivation base is not considered low in the five domains, and the Huaxu Mahayana is rare. In a medium-sized sect, it is more than enough to be a master, a grand elder, or something.

However, a master at the level of a true monarch is still a servant of others, and he is quite proud of it when talking.

The young man caught He Tiantian's gaze, but he didn't intend to have a hypocritical courteous conversation with her, but asked Fang Qinghong directly: "Who is this?"

The young man's face was calm and calm, he didn't even look at He Tiantian: "Attend me."

The demeanor of an expert who cherishes words like gold is brought into full play.

The young man showed understanding eyes, and his expression relaxed, so he stopped paying attention to the girl and continued talking to Fang Qinghong.He Tiantian was so angry that he secretly scolded him for looking down on others.

Fang Qinghong ignored the young man's question about his itinerary, and instead asked directly: "If, as you said, your Patriarch intends to invite you, should you declare yourself?"

"Look at me, it's rude to see an expert for a while."

Hearing that the reputation of the lord might be threatened, the young man immediately changed the subject and said with a smile, "My surname is Chunyu, with a single name of Yan. As for who the lord is, you will know when you get there."

All tribes of the prehistoric human race will have the word "female" in their surnames.The human race was created by female snails, which is their way of expressing respect and commemoration to the mother god under the influence of ancestor worship.

And Chun is one of the offshoots derived from the Jiang surname, and it is considered the subordinate surname of Chi You, the military leader.Those with this surname will be servants of the Jiang family for generations.

really.

Fang Qinghong's heart is like a mirror, when he saw the jade pendant around Chunyuyan's waist, he knew that this person and the forces behind him must be inextricably linked with the Jiang family.

On that jade pendant was engraved the totem of the Jiuli tribe that he had seen in the Dayuan murals!

The measurement in Fang Qinghong's stomach was repeated thousands of times. First of all, there was only one guard who did the test for him.Even though his cry later alarmed the others, the only one who knew the situation was the guard.

So his message is passed up by a single thread.Under such circumstances, other forces and the team sent by the city lord can also find him at the same time, which shows how deep-rooted the forces behind Chunyu Yan are in the city.

It seems that the descendants of Jiuli live a more prosperous life in this homeland once dominated by them than the Five Regions imagined.

and……

During the Dao Demon War last time, no one in the Five Regions had even heard of the descendants of the soldiers.After the defeat of Demon Realm, the people and forces related to it will spring up like mushrooms after rain, which makes people have to think about it.

Fang Qinghong had a guess in his heart that made him feel cold, and he couldn't help mustering up 12 energies to deal with the changes in front of him.

The water in the Demon Realm is deep, and the dark tide is raging.

It seems that things that have been dormant for thousands of years are gradually surfacing.

He made up his mind to give Chunyu Yan a sense of oppression first, so in a way to let the other party know, he swept his waist and said meaningfully: "This jade pendant is not bad."

Chunyuyan immediately knew the elegant meaning when she heard the stringed song.

He opened his eyes slightly at first, and then, as if he had figured something out, he restrained his surprised expression, but he didn't feel flustered by the fact that his identity was seen through.

At the same time, his confident appearance also made Fang Qinghong feel that in the bottom of the other party's heart, it was reasonable to think that he would know.

After all, in Chunyuyan's eyes, he is now an expert.

But why is he so sure?

Could it be that the other party has arbitrarily determined that he is a special person?

"Thank you for the compliment, I'm so apprehensive."

Saying this on the lips, Chunyuyan's suppressed emotions in her eyes were not like this, it was more like saying everything the Lord taught him according to the scriptures.

"In this way, the subsequent communication can also save a lot of trouble."

Listening to this sentence, it sounds more like Chunyu Yan's inner voice.

It can be seen that this person is a typical demon cultivator in his bones. Unless he is convinced, he will not learn to look at people with straight eyes.Fang Qinghong and He Tiantian had the same thought, and at the same time feeling emotional from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help being curious about the master he was talking about.

To be able to teach a young, energetic and rebellious kid to behave, could it be that...?

"It's been a long time since there has been a master who can practice such pure skills in the Demon Realm. When I first heard the news of your entry into the city, my Patriarch couldn't help yearning for it, so I wanted to invite you to come over and ask for advice."

Chunyuyan changed the topic suddenly, pointing out another fact: "Speaking of which, the city lord who sent someone to invite you just now is probably for this reason."

Fang Qinghong twitched the corner of his mouth meaningfully.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that the pure Yin power formed by the poison of the Soaring Snake brought him trouble.But why do you say that no one can cultivate the power of pure Yin now?

How can he know any magical cultivation skills!What can I teach you then!

Before they knew it, they had reached their destination.Chunyu Yan stood in front of the gate, turned her head to Fang Qinghong and said with a smile: "Senior, we are here."

Fang Qinghong looked up and couldn't help being stunned.

Mengquan Pavilion, this, this... is actually an auction house? !

However, this is obviously not an ordinary auction house.The moment the attendants standing at the door saw them, they all saluted them and called Chunyu Yan the young master.

Fang Qinghong's attention was no longer on the carved and painted buildings, resplendent and magnificent buildings, which were incompatible with the wild and extensive style of the Demon Realm.

His gaze seemed to be glued to the two lines of lettering on the left and right doorposts.

The crazy cursive script left a few words: those who know me say I am worried, those who don't know me say what I want.

Its vigor has gone through the ages, and its edge is still not extinguished. The power condensed on the blade reveals the ancient and desolate sadness.

This……

Fang Qinghong came back to his senses, and thought: The Jiang family is quite sentimental?

Chunyu Yan's voice came from the side: "These two sentences are left by the Lord's ancestors before they passed away."

He noticed the pause in Fang Qinghong's gaze, so he took the initiative to speak in a strange and complicated tone.

The ancestor of the soldier's legacy... Isn't that Chi You? !

Here, Qinghong was really shocked. According to the legends and the few words revealed by the Black Jiao King, before the Battle of the Deer, Chi You was a unparalleled hero who dominated one side; , and even the gods of the fairy world were involved, and finally caused the culprit of the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

If it wasn't for the excessive killing, the Heavenly Dao wouldn't be outraged by it, and let everyone taste the taste of karma.It also closed the passage between heaven and man, so that those who ascended to immortality could no longer interfere with the evolution of the mortal world.

He couldn't combine such a fierce and domineering person with the sorrow of worrying about the country and the people in front of him.

It was also Chunyuyan who interrupted Fang Qinghong's delusional thoughts, raised her hand in the direction of the door, and made a gesture of invitation.Under the guidance of Chunyu Yan, the two

The subordinates were well-trained, bowed their heads in salute, and then receded like a tide, and no one peeped at them rudely.On the contrary, some of the magic repair customers who came out from the inside, relying on their own strength, did not shy away from being caught by the person concerned, and looked at Fang and He sternly.

After all, those who stay here for two more months know that there are not many people who can be greeted by Chunyuyan in person.

Fang and He were taken to the upper floor dedicated to entertaining distinguished guests. Every time they went up to a floor, the strength of the magic cultivator responsible for the defense also rose by a floor.

And at the stairs leading to the fifth floor from the fourth floor, He Tiantian was stopped.

The explanation Chunyu Yan gave was: The Lord only said to see you alone, and it is not good for them servants to disobey his orders without authorization.

Is it another test?

Fang Qinghong had to fall into such doubts.

After all, he said that He Tiantian was an attendant, so it's not good to show too much concern, otherwise it will only make people question their real relationship.

Exposing weaknesses in an unfamiliar environment will make He Tiantian's situation more dangerous.

He turned his head and met He Tiantian's eyes for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the girl bowed her head tacitly and saluted, and when Fang Qinghong raised her hand to let her go down, she responded respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

Chunyuyan who was next to him kept watching, and after He Tiantian was taken to the guest room on the fourth floor to rest, he led Fang Qinghong up with a smile on his face.

The reception room was set up on the sixth floor, and it looked extremely private. After Fang Qinghong entered, he found that this room, which looked more like the study room of a great Confucianist in the south of the Yangtze River, was empty.

He turned around and was about to ask, when Li Zai Chunyuyan closed the door without hesitation.

Fang Qinghong: ...

He could only walk in, pretending to be nonchalant, playing with the treasures on the shelf.

Looking from the outside, Mengquan Pavilion clearly looks like a nine-story pagoda. He is only on the sixth floor now, and I don't know what will happen to the upper three floors.

At this moment, there was a slight change in the airflow in the room, Fang Qinghong's heart shivered, and he turned around abruptly.