As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Bizhang was taken aback.

Afterwards, he revealed his true face happily, and asked, "How did you notice it?"

Xiao Yunjian didn't answer his question directly, but sighed: "Now your blindness is getting better and better. Back then, we couldn't tell you and Qinglin apart, but now you can tell the difference between you and Qinglin." The dilapidated house has turned into a prosperous main hall of the Demon Palace, and it can even transform so many people from the Monster Race."

With a flick of his sleeves, Bizhang returned to his original appearance.

As Xiao Yunjian said, the luxurious main hall of the Demon Palace has become the most inconspicuous low-brick house.

"It's Fengshen after all, so smart." Bizhang clasped his hands together and sighed, leaning on the dilapidated wooden stool with his feet up, as if he was telling his happy stories to an old friend.

He glanced around the low houses again, and said with a smile, "I never imagined that the Demon Palace would be so dilapidated. I thought it was all extravagant."

Xiao Yunjian snorted coldly.

The throne where he and Ling Zhi sat together has now become a long, dilapidated, and even moth-eaten.

But he crossed his legs and smiled.

He cast his eyes on Bizhang.

But Bizhang suddenly turned his head slightly as if he was afraid of meeting his eyes.

Bizhang clicked his tongue again and said in amazement: "It is not difficult for Fengshen to sense that something is wrong for these monster races. But I still want to ask one more question, how did you know that I am not Shushuang?"

Xiao Yunjian spread his hands: "Why is this difficult? Besides, I didn't realize that you are not Shushuang."

Ling Zhi casually tapped on the dusty table, and said, "It's the wrong distance."

"Distance?" Bizhang touched his chin, raised his eyebrows and asked again, "What is the distance?"

Xiao Yunjian accepted Ling Zhi's words, and said again: "You sent a demon envoy to lure us, but the road is not right, and the distance is even more wrong."

He held Ling Zhi's hand that was hitting the table, causing him to stop.

Gently brushing the dust again, with Ling Zhi's fingertips, left two lines on the desktop for Bizhang to see.

After finishing this, he winked at Ling Zhi and said, "I'm afraid of getting dirty."

Ling Zhi put the dusty hand behind his back, but the other hand ran down Xiao Yunjian's hair.

Xiao Yunjian narrowed his eyes.

Now he is nothing like the crane that Ling Zhi talked about that day, just like a kitten that is pampered.

Bizhang grinned, glanced at the lines drawn by them, then turned his head away again, and said, "Fengshen actually showed me the exact route of the main hall of the Demon Palace so blatantly, I'm really not afraid... what will happen... Is it a mess?"

Xiao Yunjian waved his hands and smiled, and said in a normal way: "What can happen, anyway, uncle, I'm afraid you already have a clear idea of ​​the routes in this magic palace."

He raised his eyes and glanced outside the door. After the demon envoy sent them to this dilapidated low house, he had been standing outside the door.

At first, he and Ling Zhi thought that was the person Bizhang had conjured up.

Later, it became clear that the demon envoy was——

"Anyway, Uncle, you have instigated all the demon envoys around the Demon Emperor, so how can you not get the map of the Demon Palace?" Xiao Yunjian sighed, and he was really helpless, "I'm afraid if you want to, now The Demon Palace can be razed to the ground. But why didn't you do it?"

They asked everything to test the magus.

The demon envoys were all able to answer questions fluently, without revealing any flaws.

This can only show that the magic envoy is that magic envoy.

It's just that the person who is loyal to the Demon Envoy is no longer the Demon Emperor.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't help shaking his head.

There are too many desires in this world, and even Ling Zhi has praised him as a loyal emissary.

Driven by interests, he also betrayed his master.

But Bizhang smiled strangely, and asked back: "Why do I have to want this magic palace to be razed to the ground? It's so beautiful, I really like it."

Xiao Yunjian couldn't help asking: "What kind of benefits did you give him?"

"Benefits?" Bizhang sneered from his nasal cavity, "How could I have given any benefits? But it was so light and delicate, and the words let him know what he really wanted in his heart. This is not...for my use Yet?"

Ling Zhi suddenly made a sound, like a bucket of cold water, pouring on everyone's heads: "What about you? What do you want in your heart?"

Bizhang tilted his head, closed his eyes, and asked: "Yeah, what do I want in my heart? I want too much... so much that the six realms can't satisfy me. So much, I want to open up a new world."

He smiled to himself, his eyes were pure and penetrating, and he looked straight at Ling Zhi and Xiao Yunjian like this: "It's not so much that the power of Tutian chose me, it's better to say that I have nothing to do with... from the beginning to the end. The same purpose."

Xiao Yunjian gasped.

What Bizhang wants to do now is to overturn the whole world.

He wants a... new world where he sets order.

He looked at Ling Zhi in disbelief, but he heard Bizhang ask him: "Fengshen, you also think about it, right? The superiors are not benevolent, don't you want to overthrow them? Let the six worlds coexist peacefully, just like It’s like Wusu, where people, demons, immortals, and demons live next to each other, how pleasant it would be!”

Bizhang narrowed his eyes, as if he was constructing the Six Realms he wanted in his mind.

But Xiao Yunjian snorted coldly.

He disdains the attitude of the heavens to ignore this matter, and it is also because the heavens have not given them orders.

But after all, because of the way of heaven, the whole world has not become chaotic.

That is not something that ordinary people can decide, and Bizhang thinks too highly of himself.

Even though Xiao Yunjian is angry in his heart, he is not the kind of person who can be provoked by a few words.

He sneered and said, "It's not necessary."

Bizhang groaned and stood up.

He knocked on the table, and the emissary bowed in.

Without hesitation, Bizhang broke his neck.

Xiao Yunjian grinned and clicked his tongue.

Ling Zhi even stood behind him.

For him to block the retreat that may not exist at all.

Bizhang stretched his body, and said, "Why don't you ask me why I insist on calling him dead?"

Xiao Yunjian pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled at him: "Even if you don't kill him, he won't survive today."

"Look, look!" Bizhang praised, "Fengshen understands me so well, how could he not be the one who conspired with me in the great cause."

After a pause, he continued: "Anyway, I already fully understand the secrets of this demon palace, so there is no need to keep him. Besides, Fengshen seems to have to explain to others about the origin of this corpse." .”

Xiao Yunjian didn't even look straight at the demon envoy.

It seems that he doesn't care.

Bizhang smiled, the cyan dragon scales on his face looming.

The weirdness and beauty are intertwined, which makes people tremble all over.

"See you again, Fengshen." He said, "Today, just take it as my advice."

Then he turned into a dragon and flew away, soaring into the sky.

Xiao Yunjian only said sharply the moment he turned around: "At least he didn't betray you, you shouldn't have done this to him!"

That him, anyone can clearly refer to Shen Yaotian.

But Bizhang hovered in the sky for two weeks, as if he didn't hear it.

Without any hesitation, he left the magic palace.

only……

Did he really not betray?

Bizhang shook his head, and went to the location of the killing hole.

Seeing Bizhang leave, Xiao Yunjian breathed a sigh of relief.

He was even more afraid that Bizhang would attack them now.

He turned his head and poked his head into Ling Zhi's broad chest, and asked, "Master, what do you think he came here today...for?"

Ling Zhi shook his head, wrapped his arms around his Ah Jian, and said, "I don't know. Maybe it's just like what he said—the purpose of his trip is to really surrender to you and invite you into his camp , to conspire with him to overthrow the six worlds."

"Really?" Xiao Yunjian frowned, and sat back on the dilapidated bench.

He rubbed his sore and swollen forehead, but his mind became a little wandering.

In the end, what did Bizhang say to himself——

It's... "Today, just take it as my advice."

He clearly used only one word.

That is, he must have done something else.

"Bizhang, what exactly do you want?" Xiao Yunjian pursed his lips, and suddenly something popped into his mind.

He failed to catch it.

But Ling Zhi caught him for him, and immediately held his hand.

Before Xiao Yunjian could react, the two had already left the dilapidated low house.

Ling Zhi walked away and said, "Ah Jian, what if we return to the starting point? You ask me, what Bizhang really wants, of course he thinks—"

"Blue Scale!"

Xiao Yunjian immediately understood the meaning of Ling Zhi's words.

If Bizhang came, it was just to distract himself and Ling Zhi away.

What he was facing was just Yan Chongyu who had just been seriously injured by him, maybe he hadn't recovered yet.

Bringing Qing Lin back to the Killing Love Cave again was as easy as pie.

Yun Tuan took Xiao Yunjian's rest of the journey, but arrived in the courtyard where they lived in a short while.

Yan Chongyu was trying out his new inner alchemy in the courtyard, facing Qinglin's room, and glanced at it from time to time.

Seeing Xiao Yunjian and the two rushing back, he was a little more worried and asked, "Shen Jun, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yunjian didn't respond to his question, but asked again: "Where's Qinglin?"

Yan Chongyu raised his eyes and glanced at the door, and replied: "In the house, I have been looking at the door, but he has never come out. Just now he had some trouble with me, he fell asleep. Presumably he is still in the house now. "

It's not that Xiao Yunjian doesn't believe in Yan Chongyu.

He didn't dare to bet at all.

People like Bizhang can cover up the entire main hall of the Demon Palace so that they can't see the clues.

Divide into some strength, and take Qinglin away under Yan Chongyu's nose.

What is the difficulty?

He hastily opened the door and entered—

I saw a human-shaped bag protruding crookedly on the bed.

He also covered his head, and just like what Yan Chongyu said, he fell asleep while holding his breath.

Xiao Yunjian really breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Qinglin, what do you want to eat tonight?"

But for a long while, still no one responded.

Xiao Yun remonstrated with his heart and beat the drums.

Ling Zhi was already one step ahead of him and lifted the brocade.

Where is Qinglin!

It's clear that he has cast a spell on a few pillows to make a human-like puppet.

Yan Chongyu immediately rushed to the front, looking under the brocade quilt.

But what will happen?

The green scales just disappeared.

Ling Zhi looked back, but saw that the rear window was ajar.

It was obviously closed by someone from the outside, and there was no way to tie it.

Yan Chongyu's eyes were red with anxiety, and said: "How could it be?!"

Xiao Yunjian gritted his silver teeth and said viciously, "It's Bizhang, it must be Bizhang!"

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