Bai Zhuo also asked the current sect masters of the three human monk sects about the relics of the victims.

Two of them didn't know anything about that year, and they rummaged through the records of that year to find out that all the relevant items had been taken by the Monks Alliance.

After reading the historical records, the remaining one remembered that there were some secret books of exercises left by the ancestor in the clan, which had the ancestor's review and perception written on them.

Bai Zhuo carefully read every word of those books from beginning to end, but it seemed that it was really just a secret book of exercises suitable for human cultivation.

After returning to the Tiger Demon Clan, Bai Zhuo rearranged the relics of his parents back then, but unexpectedly found something.

It was a ruby earring, and Bai Zhuo vaguely remembered that his father used to wear such a pair of earrings, as if it was a gift from his mother to his father, and after that incident, one of them could no longer be found.

Bai Zhuo never wore anything like earrings, so although he used to take them out to see, it was nothing more.

This time he turned over such a thing again, he originally wanted to find a jeweler to help him see if there would be another mystery or something, but he didn't expect that as soon as he put it in the Qiankun bag, this thing automatically absorbed the energy of a few spirit stones and started it by itself.

Only then did Bai Zhuo realize that this was actually a magic weapon.

It's still a sound-transmitting artifact.

This kind of sound transmission spirit weapon only needs to enter a wisp of divine consciousness to ignore the spatial sound transmission, which is not uncommon, but it is expensive, and ordinary monks still don't use it much.

Bai Zhuo himself also has one, which is a bell hanging from his waist.

Bai Zhuo checked the person entered in the earring, and it was strange that there was only one person named Chang Feng in it.

My father's voice transmission spirit weapon has always been used during his lifetime, and it is impossible for him to enter only one person.

Therefore, Bai Zhuo felt that this should be the person who his father deliberately stayed after cleaning up.

Maybe his father didn't want him to come into contact with people his father knew, or maybe he knew that if he left too many things behind, the earrings would be taken away by the Monks' Union...... In that case, what is the reason for the one who was left behind?

Bai Zhuo did not rashly contact this Chang Feng, but used the conditions in his hand to investigate the people and things related to this name.

Compared to the previous surveys, this time it was much easier.

Several elders of the clan seemed to be quite familiar with this Chang Feng.

According to them, Changfeng was a merchant, or rather, a trade name shared by a group of merchants.

From the beginning of their contact with this industry, they often heard this name, and there were rumors that it was the shareholder behind Nanfeng Commercial Bank.

It has been more than 5,000 years since the establishment of the Nanfeng Trading Company, and there are different opinions as to when the name Changfeng appeared.

It is said that there was such a name that occasionally appeared in the major underground auction houses before the appearance of the South Wind Merchants, and it is also said that it was spread after the South Wind Merchants appeared.

In short, the information is very vague due to the very secret transactions between the existence and people represented by the name, and there are many theories about whether the name is a person or an organization.

There is probably only one thing that can be determined - what this Chang Feng is doing is the trading of some heavenly treasures and rare magic weapons, and there is a saying in the industry, as long as you can give enough compensation, you can buy anything you can imagine from Chang Feng.

And this constant wind has not appeared for more than 800 years.

800 years ...... It was almost when my father started to get busy, and if I thought about it this way, this Changfeng might have something to do with the god-making plan.

Before Bai Zhuo could officially meet this Changfeng for a while, he was arrested by Gu Changgeng and sent to this place where birds don't poop to ask him to help capture the Rakshasa girl.

In this regard, Bai Zhuo also has no place to say bitterness.

If he hadn't been able to defeat Gu Changgeng, an old monster, would he have been so obedient!

This Rogue, too!

He had already behaved so obviously when he was in Daohe Town, wasn't this guy very smart!

Why didn't you see it!

If she hadn't come to Shazhou Country, wouldn't there have been so many things later!

However, Bai Zhuo has already planned it, as long as the Rakshasa girl doesn't bump into him by herself, he shouldn't have seen it, if he really gets home, this person will send it to the door by himself, then he can't help it, he has to at least make a show, at least for now, he can't tear his face with Gu Changgeng.

Bai Zhuo "watched" that the Rakshasa girl was finally caught up by Yang Youyi, and couldn't help but sigh silently for her in his heart.

He stood still, and if he couldn't run away from the water to this extent, he had no choice.

At most, be polite to people on the way back to the Monk Alliance, even if it is an acquaintance, live up to this thin feeling.

"Seeing" the Rakshasa girl being escorted away, Bai Zhuo shook his head, turned to look at the group of subordinates standing on the street who were baptized by everyone's gaze, sighed, and only felt that everything had not been going well recently, and he might consider taking a look at the yellow calendar after he went back.

Bai Zhuo found a place to sit down on the side of the street, waiting for Hathaway to send someone to bring the Roguesa over.

This waited until it was dark, and everyone else was about to fall asleep, and Hathaway's people hadn't come yet.

The night shrouded in, and the people of Shazhou who celebrated the festival on the street had finished their homes, leaving only Bai Zhuo and a team of tiger demons.

The tiger demons wandered around for an afternoon, and at this time they were finally a little tired, and they squatted down to rest behind Bai Zhuo one by one.

The wind in the desert night was cold and biting, and Bai Zhuo felt that his face was about to be stiffened by the wind, and as soon as he remembered to move, he heard the tiger demons behind him suddenly exclaim.

The ripples of Yamei Lake in front of him are like the skirt of the sea god, on the surface of the lake, a large group of bright golden light is reflected, the special golden light seems to be familiar, I can see Bai Zhuo's heart jumping, looking up, I see five behemoths are flying above the palace, and the dazzling golden light illuminates the entire night sky.

The scene in front of them was gorgeous and magnificent, and the tiger demons couldn't help but exclaim, but Bai Zhuo seemed to be frozen in place, and the whole person froze, staring at the top of the palace, motionless.

The scene in front of me has a grand beauty that captures people's hearts, and after seeing it once, it is deeply rooted in my heart and unforgettable.

In his memory, it was not the first time Bai Zhuo had seen this scene.

The last time I saw it was six hundred years ago, in the territory of the Tiger Demon Clan.

The golden dragon soared in the thunder released by the Heavenly Thunder Array, and that scene seemed to bring the last splendor before the end of the apocalypse to the creatures below, and when the splendor ended, the entire Tiger Demon Clan was nearly half, and his parents were buried in that catastrophe forever.

It was a nightmare engraved in his heart.

Afterwards, he rummaged through all the ancient books he could find, and finally found a spell that would make such a scene.

It was a special talisman that had long been lost, and it was impossible for anyone today to decipher what kind of spell structure made the spell cast by this talisman take on such a strange golden color.

The Golden Dragon Array is just one of them, when cast, the spiritual power will construct an existence like a mythical Oriental Ancient Dragon, there will be no pain and no emotion, it will completely obey the caster's orders, and the destruction can also be regenerated at any time, and only by destroying the talisman itself can the spell be terminated.

Yes, who is it......