Xue Jian stepped forward and pushed open the door of the small building, and in the dim building, rows of bookshelves were displayed, with a desk on the left and a staircase on the right.

The three of them walked into it one after another, lit an oil lamp, and Xue Jian glanced at the bookshelf, but he didn't expect that the leader of the Five Poisons Sect was still a literati who liked to read.

There are all kinds of books on the shelves, poems and songs, and strange stories, Xue Jian flipped through them at random and didn't read much.

He walked slowly to his desk, which was neatly tidy and tidy, with a yellow-covered letter pressed on one side of a paperweight.

Xue Jian opened the letter and saw it, and his heart suddenly became clear.

This is a secret letter from the Witch King's Palace, and there are only a few words on the letter, asking the Five Poisons Sect to get rid of the remnants of the Senwu tribe within half a year, otherwise all the people of the Five Poisons Sect will be sent to the north to fill the army.

No wonder, this time the Five Poisons Sect poured out of the nest and also wanted to level the Black Tiger Mountain, it turned out that the Witch King Palace issued a death order.

Xue Jian put this secret letter on the oil lamp, lit it, and threw it aside.

Fei Yue blinked and asked curiously.

"What's written in this letter?"

Xue saw that he didn't raise his head, continued to look at other things, and said coldly.

"It's none of your business. ”

Fei Yue snorted coldly and stepped aside to look through the books on the shelves.

Xue Jian checked all the things on the desk, and in addition to the secret letter, he also found some information.

It's all about the war on the northern border, the Wuwang Palace has been inherited by the Senwu tribe, and the strength of the Wuwang has increased significantly, which has given the Southern Ming Empire the ambition of the northern invasion.

This news is both good and bad for Xue Jian.

The good thing is that the Witch King's Palace is focused on the north, and has no time to worry about the small things in the south.

The bad part is that the strength of the Witch King is too strong, and it is difficult for him to recapture the Nine Dragons Tablet.

At this moment, Fei Yue, who was flipping through the books alone, suddenly didn't know which tendon was twitched, and punched the bookshelf, causing many books to fall to the ground.

Xue Jian and Mo Jiuweng both turned their heads to look and saw that she was holding a book in her right hand, her expression was complicated, both resentment and sadness, and a string of tears slipped down the corner of her eye.

Xue Jian put down the things in his hand and walked over.

Fei Yue didn't seem to want outsiders to see her crying, so she quickly turned her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Xue Jian's eyes fell on the book in her hand, which seemed to be a miscellaneous geography book that introduced customs and customs.

He immediately understood, and said softly.

"This is a book about your hometown?"

After Fei Yue wiped away her tears, her face quickly returned to normal and said calmly.

"These were all moved from the library in my home country, and I remember reading these books when I was a child. ”

Xue Jian picked up a book that had fallen on the ground and flipped through it carefully.

Fei Yue didn't say in detail how her homeland perished before, and Xue Jian didn't know it either, but after turning over the book, he gradually understood.

The country where Feiyue is located is a small country near the sea, called Haifengguo, where the inhabitants worship the sea and believe in the god of the sea.

In ancient legends, the god of the sea and the god of witches were natural enemies, and the two gods were opposed to each other and restrained each other.

The god of the sea was born in the sea, and the god of witches was born in the forest.

Therefore, their believers have always been enemies of each other, and the Haifeng Kingdom and the Southern Ming Empire have become hostile.

Ten years ago, the increasingly powerful Nanming Empire finally destroyed the Haifeng Kingdom, and the Wuwang Palace ordered the slaughter of all the people in the Haifeng Kingdom, which was equivalent to destroying all the believers of the Sea God.

In this world, the only surviving person from Haifeng Country is probably the only one in front of him.

With such a national hatred and family hatred, Xue Jian can understand how much hatred she has in her heart.

A princess who should have no worries about food and clothing, can't imagine how she has endured humiliation and burdens in the past ten years, carried the hatred of the country's ruin, and walked to this day step by step.

Xue Jian sighed lightly and said in a low voice.

"I know you don't trust me, and I don't trust you, but we all have a common enemy.

My family has been hunted down by the people of the Witch King's Palace, with nearly 100 dead and wounded, and I will definitely ask them for this account in person. ”

Concubine Yue sneered and sneered.

"It's just you, your strength can't even beat a small Five Poisons Sect Master, what ability do you have to amplify here. ”

These words sounded so harsh that even Mo Jiuweng on the side couldn't listen to them anymore.

"Why don't you know what to do with this woman, can't you fight it, this revenge will not be avenged, then you should have died a long time ago. ”

Fei Yue said coldly.

"Of course, I want to take revenge, but I am not like you, who are here to take revenge with your mouth. ”

Mo Jiuweng was angry and wanted to say more, but was stopped by Xue Jian waving his hand.

"I don't say this in the hope of gaining your trust, but in the hope that you will not stumble on us. ”

After saying that, he picked up another book and flipped through it, his heart was calm, and he didn't have any anger after being ridiculed.

The reason why this woman is so poisonous and bitter is just a means for her to protect herself.

It's like a hedgehog shrunk in its shell, although it is weak, no matter what it touches, it will release sharp thorns to warn others not to approach.

The room was calm for a while, Xue Jian held the book from Haifeng Kingdom in his hand, looked through it for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and his gaze locked on a line of ancient and complicated words.

This line of writing seems to be very similar to the words on the golden plaque he picked up in the ore vein some time ago.

"Ancient Wuwen?"

Xue Jian muttered in a low voice, a little puzzled, how could a book from Haifeng Kingdom appear in ancient witches.

He held the book in front of Fei Yue and asked.

"Do you recognize this line?"

Fei Yue looked at it carefully and said.

"This is the ancient Yuanwen of our Haifeng Kingdom, what are you asking for?"

Xue saw that his expression moved, and he directly took out the golden plaque.

"Do you recognize those three words?"

He had a feeling that the words on the golden plaque were not ancient witch scripts, but more like this ancient yuan script, and the two were just a little similar.

Concubine Yue's eyes fell on the plaque, and after taking a closer look, her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes were full of shock.

She made a big wave in her heart, and she couldn't believe that she pronounced three words. "Poseidon Palace!"

When Xue Jian heard these three words, he was also shocked, and his heart fluctuated.

Fei Yue calmed down the fluctuations in her heart and asked.

"Where did you get this plaque?"

Xue saw that he truthfully told the origin of this plaque, and Concubine Yue's expression suddenly became excited.

"Poseidon Palace...... If we can find the ruins of the Poseidon Palace, wouldn't we be able to get the inheritance of the Poseidon?With the inheritance, I will definitely be able to take revenge!"

Xue saw that she was a little delusional when she saw that she was excited, and couldn't help but interrupt her fantasy.

"You Haifeng Kingdom are all believers in the sea god, is there no one who has received the inheritance of the sea god?"

The people of the Senwu tribe have once obtained the inheritance of witchcraft from the witch god, and it stands to reason that this Haifeng country also has a heritage.

Fei Yue's expression darkened slightly.

"Of course there is, but the inheritance has long been cut off, otherwise how could the Witch King Palace destroy the Haifeng Kingdom. ”