Nanyang, Kuala Lumpur International Airport.

The unique tropical monsoon climate brings in the watery air with a hint of warmth.

An airlift plane from the hot summer landed on the tarmac.

As soon as the plane was parked, there were professionally dressed service staff who came to help carry the luggage, and they were still speaking in Nanyang language along the way.

Chen Feng didn't understand these contents, so he ignored them and let Suzaku talk to the other party.

"Mr. Tan, this is Kuala Lumpur, Malay, one of the largest cities in the whole of Nanyang. I know quite a few friends here, and I'm sure I'll find out the exact information soon. ”

Suzaku said with a smile as he walked:

"It's a rare trip to the beach, I've booked two suites at the Hilton hotel, we're going to rest for a while..."

Without waiting for Suzaku to finish speaking, Chen Feng said lightly:

"I seem to have found the Yaksha God. ”

"Huh?"

Suzaku couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Chen Feng with some incredulity.

You must know that the existence of the Yaksha God is extremely mysterious, even if Suzaku is a jack of all trades, it is basically confirmed that the Yaksha God is hiding in the Nanyang area.

"Mr. Chen, according to the information, there is a branch of the Nanyang head-lowering technique, and the belief of that branch is the Yaksha God, and it has used human sacrifice more than once. But because it was so evil, it was suppressed many times, and today, that branch is so rare that it has almost disappeared. ”

"Kuala Lumpur has a population of millions, it's not in the country, we want to find the exact person, it's very difficult. Why don't we rest for a day and leave this to my friend?"

Suzaku thought that Chen Feng was in a hurry, and comforted.

Chen Feng shook his head and said:

"I really feel the breath of the Yaksha God, because I was in Yunnan half a year ago, and I once killed a Nanyang head descending master, and he worshiped the Yaksha God, and I am familiar with this breath. ”

"Where?"

Suzaku completely changed his face at this time, and looked at the two Nanyang attendants in front of him with a vigilant gaze.

"Don't worry, you're not here. Chen Feng said calmly.

He stood at the door of the airport hall and raised his hand in the direction of the city:

"About ten kilometers away, in addition to the Yaksha God, there are many powerful aura, I think over there, there should be a gathering of the Nanyang magic world. ”

"Then let's take a look!"

Suzaku immediately stopped the car.

Soon, they came to the designated place.

On the way, the driver said:

"Two guests, this is a private territory, the owner is the most powerful warlock in our Malay country, for safety, you must not try to approach or take out your mobile phone to take pictures. I've seen no less than twenty foreign tourists detained for taking pictures here and released after a long time. ”

Suzaku nodded and looked up.

I saw that this is really a large manor, surrounded by high walls, and there is an open field at the gate, where seven or eight luxury cars are parked, all of which are well-known brands such as Rolls-Royce, Bentley, and Maybach.

From time to time, there were people dressed strangely walking towards the manor, they were stopped by the bodyguards at the gate of the manor, asked a few words, some were released, and some were directly expelled.

"Those people are practitioners. ”

Chen Feng said lightly.

"There's a party going on here, and the minions of the Yaksha God are inside. ”

After paying the bill, the two got out of the car and came to the gate of the manor, but they were stopped without accident.

Suzaku said in Malay:

"Hello, I am a high-ranking official of the official department of Yanxia, this is my military ID, and I want to visit the owner of the manor. ”

After speaking, Suzaku took out his military ID card and handed it over.

Who knew that the bodyguard just glanced at it and threw it back, shaking his head and refusing:

"This is a private party, and only friends of Lord Azanway are allowed to enter. ”

Hearing the name 'Azanwe', Suzaku's beautiful eyes shrank.

"Do you know?" asked Chen Feng.

"Hmm. ”

Suzaku nodded and said, "The beliefs of the Malay country are different from ours, and they are in awe of the folk warlocks. Azanwi is considered to be the most powerful sorcerer in the Malay country, and has a very high status, and is said to be equal to the king here. ”

"I'll think of another way. ”

After thinking about it, Suzaku went over again and said:

"I'm a friend of your Malay Datuk Kwa Bai Lu Kwok, can I enter?"

Datuk is a title given to successful people by the Malay country, not only to have great contributions, but also to have the recommendation of big bosses. It's a lifelong status of honor.

Usually a Datuk has a high prestige and status in the Malay country, and can even meet the king.

But the bodyguard still shook his head:

"I'm sorry, Miss Guo Bailu is only a second-class Dato, not enough to be invited by the owner of the manor. ”

"Well..."

Suzaku took a deep breath, there was really nothing she could do now.

Turning to look at Chen Feng, the two exchanged a look, ready to go another way in.

At this time, an old man drove from a distance, and a Taoist priest wearing a robe, a horse coat, and ten square shoes walked down from the car. This Taoist priest has fluttering hair, quite a bit of fairy wind and crane bones, and the aura on his body is very deep, and he looks not much different from ordinary people, but in fact he is a land immortal.

When the Taoist leader appeared, the bodyguard at the door immediately showed a respectful look.

"Welcome to Daoist Yao of the Yanxia Kingdom!"

"Yao Xuande!"

Suzaku was shocked when he heard this.

"The descendant of the Daomen of Longhu Mountain, Yao Xuande, the leader of the Thunder Seal. ”

After she finished speaking, she hurried over, licked her smile and said:

"Senior Yao, hello. ”

"You are?"

Yao Xuande turned his head and glanced at Suzaku and asked casually.

"I'm the official senior governor of Yanxia, my job code name is 'Vermilion Bird', my senior brother Xuanwu and White Tiger, Daoist Yao should still have an impression, right?"

Yao Xuande thought for a while, nodded and said:

"Well, there's more. ”

As he spoke, he glanced deeply at Suzaku and Chen Feng:

"You two are here to investigate?"

"Hmm. ”

Suzaku nodded:

"Let's find a head lowering master, but unfortunately we can't enter this gate, can Senior Yao take us in?"

"Okay. ”

Yao Xuande waved his sleeve robe and nodded in agreement.

Since Yao Xuande led the way, of course the bodyguards at the door had nothing to say.

Although Yao Xuande is not from Malay, he is a well-known Taoist leader in Yanxia, and his prestige and status are second only to Zhong Yunlong, the head of the Wudang faction.

Not only in the hot summer, but in the entire Southeast Territory magic world, Yao Xuande has a high status, he is respected wherever he goes, and he is also a friend of Azanwei in the Malay country for many years, and he has stepped on the gate of this manor no less than ten times.

On the way, Suzaku and Yao Xuande had a friendship, but Yao Xuande looked very arrogant, basically rarely spoke, and cherished words like gold.

"By the way, Senior Yao, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Chen, he is..."

Suzaku suddenly remembered and hurriedly introduced Chen Feng out.

At this time, Yao Xuande waved his hand and said:

"You should go and visit a few friends first. ”

He didn't bother to glance at Chen Feng, obviously treating Chen Feng as Suzaku's little follower, and he didn't expect him to have any background identity at all.

There were dozens of guests from all over the world in the manor, most of them East Asians, each of whom was strangely shaped, with layers of mana ripples on their bodies, and wearing various wonderful magic weapons.

Suzaku glanced around and found that the faces here were all familiar, at least more than half of them, he could name them, and they were all famous spell masters in the South Seas.

"Mr. Chen, have you found that person?"

After observing for a moment, Suzaku asked in a low voice.

Chen Feng shook his head:

"There are too many warlocks here, and the breaths overlap, I can't see clearly. ”

In his sea of knowledge, he saw not a manor, but in the dark, shining sparks. The light of these Mars is strong and weak, and the light overlaps each other, almost forming a sea of burning stars.

Unless it is the same as Yao Xuande, cultivating to reach the realm of land immortals, which is very eye-catching. Other warlocks with low cultivation levels, their aura is hidden here, and they can't find it out accurately.

"So what to do?"

Suzaku frowned.

"If I can get them to fight and fight each other, as long as they use spells, I can lock in candidates. Chen Feng said.

"To provoke infighting?"

Suzaku thought about it and felt that something was unlikely.

But when she saw the meeting going on, she suddenly had an idea and had a good idea.