In fact, even if Jiang Ziya did not oppose it so fiercely, Leng Yanru had already faintly sensed the embarrassing situation of the two races: no matter what Ying Da Pao did to invite him, they must keep him alive, otherwise the only hope of bringing the exiled land back to the present world would be dashed, and the most recent attempt to succeed in more than 2,000 years would come to naught. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, they are now in the midst of the Holy Grail War, where only one of them can win. Even if Yingda Oar honestly has a safe corner, it is inevitable that other competitors will take the initiative to come to the door, once Yingda Oar dies because of this, the non-human race will really want to cry without tears. What's more, Ying Da Pao is still a restless master, in order to unravel the curse, he is afraid that he can do anything, and it is almost impossible to let him hide.

And now there are not many forces that the non-human races can mobilize, Leng Yanru and Du Du only have a Servant each, but they can't openly help Yingda Oar. And the Heroic Spirit also has its own wishes that they want to achieve, and it is difficult for them to help their competitors with all their might.

Thinking of this, Leng Yanru was also puzzled by the arrangements of the elders of the clan. In fact, the mysterious consciousness that communicated with Ying Da Pao just now is the inhuman patriarch who was imprisoned in the exile land, and the loss of contact between He Shibi and the source of magic power is also their handiwork, not some "magic seal" relationship, rather, the latter is what they made up in an attempt to coax Ying Da Paddle to be fooled. Their purpose is to induce Ying Da Pao to use the "Exiled Herdsman" to summon a large number of dark hollows, so as to prepare for the final "opening of the door". Even if Ying Da Pao saw that this was a trap and faced a life-and-death situation, he had to grit his teeth and accept this threat, otherwise with his weak state just now, there was only one way to die in front of Zhou Pojun.

But if Ying Da Oar accepts the conditions and is willing to cooperate with them, a magic contract prepared before will be activated, instead of being as unremarkable as now. According to what Jiang Ziya said, at this time, you should be ruthless, and it doesn't matter if Ying Da Pao dies because of this, this can give Zhou Pojun a warning and let him cooperate honestly in the future. However, at the critical moment, Ying Da Oar, who did not agree to cooperate, actually restored the supply of magic power and killed Zhou Pojun with one blow, such a script never existed in Leng Yanru's plan.

Just as she was about to contact the patriarch to ask why, her magic communication device rang first. After answering with surprise, Leng Yanru's face changed again, and his voice began to tremble in shock: "We don't have a clue at all, Uncle Shi still thinks it's you...... Yes, I know...... Yes, okay...... But I ......" Under Jiang Ziya's surprised gaze, he ended the communication with a cold face. Looking at Dao Tong's inquiring eyes, Leng Yanru's eyes couldn't help but straighten, and his confused look was like a poor person who had suddenly changed drastically. After a long time, she suddenly came back to her senses, grabbed Jiang Ziya's child's arm with both hands, and hurriedly said:

"Not them! The technique we used to isolate the source of the magic from the Clan's Bi had been destroyed by someone else! The other party's technique is exquisite, and he is extremely familiar with the technique of our Penglai clan...... It's very likely to be ......" Leng Yanru glanced at Jiang Ziya's expression, hesitated for a moment and then said: "It is very likely that it was done by a character who has been taught by the Penglai clan." She inadvertently lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of something.

Jiang Ziya was also stunned for a moment, but after all, he was a great hero thousands of years ago, and his knowledge and courage were far beyond ordinary people, and he quickly understood the meaning behind these words. The techniques of the Penglai clan are all ancient magic, and because of an event that happened more than 1800 years ago, the Penglai clan rarely recruits mortals to become their helpers, especially after modern times, no one has ever received the inheritance of the Penglai clan. In other words, the characters who have received the orthodox Penglai magic teaching, if they live to this day, will be at least a few hundred years old, but there is a group of special beings in Liaohai City today, they are powerful heroes from the past, if some of them have studied under the Penglai clan, it is not surprising at all.

What they mean ...... Among the servants who participated in the war, was there someone who had been vigorously cultivated by the Penglai tribe? However, this person did not try to help the Penglai clan get out of trouble, but instead made an obstacle from it, intending to save Yingda Oar? ”

Facing Jiang Ziya's serious gaze, Leng Yanru nodded with a calm face: "That's right." Although his ultimate goal is not clear, at least for now, it seems that he did save Yingda Pao's life. But to crack the magic array we have placed in the Exiled Land at this critical moment, this person must not only be proficient in the magic of the Penglai Clan, but also have some knowledge of the Exiled Land and the Heshi Bi...... Is it Yingzheng?! Leng Yanru couldn't help blurting out, but Jiang Ziya couldn't help but shake his head.

"We all saw from the water mirror just now, the one wearing the ancestral dragon armament is obviously Saber, and the beings on the Throne of the Heroic Soul know that the ancestral dragon is the symbol of the First Emperor, except for him, no one can wear the ancestral dragon armament that claims to be able to kill gods, and no one is worthy of the merits of the dragon of creation in the world. Take 10,000 steps back, even if he still retains the ability to exercise magic as Saber, he is still on the battlefield and has never left, and there is not even a trace of activating the spell, how can he destroy your arrangement in the Exiled Lands? Jiang Ziya's inference is also reasonable, Leng Yanru couldn't help lowering his eyebrows and was speechless, but the other party's words were not over:

"But there's a possibility, and that's one more person cooperating with his actions! Ying Zheng revealed the information related to the exiled land to him, and this person carried out the sabotage plan on his behalf, and it was this person who was proficient in the Penglai clan's arts! This person has not only learned the magic of the Penglai clan comprehensively, but even has a deep hostility towards the Penglai clan, so he will not hesitate to cooperate with Yingzheng to sabotage our plans. Jiang Ziya's tone slowly calmed down, but Leng Yanru didn't feel relaxed, the feeling of oppression that had been faintly seemed to be condensed into substance, and a cold and heavy iron curtain was lowered in this villa.

"No matter who he is, I'm going to find him, after all, there's a one-in-three chance he's Caster, it's the Castrolic prefix......" Dao Tong's face was filled with an innocent smile, which made her shiver all over her body when she saw it in Leng Yanru's eyes.

Almost at the same time, somewhere in an old Tanah Lot temple on the west side of the city, someone sneezed heavily. The moonlight shone in through the window, casting it on his old-fashioned and serious face, but he couldn't help but slyly curl the corners of his mouth. His long black and beautiful hair was divided into strange strands, like five rays, clinging to the snow-white robe from behind his back, and his majestic eight-foot-long body stood on the altar with his hands on his shoulders, looking at Yingzheng sitting in the corner.

"You really ...... Don't have the habit of holding a feather fan? Ying Zheng spoke in a low voice, full of suspicion.