Hule is pretending to be confused with understanding, and he is as wise as he is foolish.

He seems to be straightforward and speaks without measure, like a simple man, but in fact, he is using this kind of confusion to put pressure on Feng Yizhi.

In the impression of other demons, he is a mindless and scheming martial artist, so no one will doubt that he has something to say, and what he says makes it difficult to think about what he has in mind.

From the last time Xu Qi mutinied, Hu Le was the first to stand up and break off the relationship with Xu Qi, Feng Yizhi could see that Hu Le's heart and eyes were far more than he seemed on the surface, Xu Qi naively thought that Hu Le would be stupid enough to be used by him, which led to being planted in Feng Yizhi's hands.

Zhu Yan is the same, he is respectful on the surface, but he keeps gossiping behind his back.

These demons are not fuel-efficient lamps.

If he sinks for the sake of a woman and no longer contributes to the revitalization of the demon race, then there is no need for Jiuli to respect such a demon venerable.

The demon king is safer than him when Mo Ran comes.

Mo Ran is also a descendant of Chi You, and it is impossible to betray his own race, but Feng Yizhi is not necessarily.

After all, his roots are still in Yanggu, and some gods in the heavenly realm are his old acquaintances, even if he doesn't care about the safety of the mortal world, what about his friends in the heavens?

He always had a lot of concerns.

Moreover, now many demons in Jiuli privately say that Feng Yizhi is not a real demon god, but just forcibly accommodates the power of the demon god, and this power is not willing to be controlled by him, he has almost no evil thoughts, and the power of the demon god is too aggrieved to stay in his body.

These demons have always been wild and untamable, not those flowers and plants who were born to obey him, he really put some effort into rectification, if he doesn't work together, it will be difficult to achieve great things.

He already had a plan to attack the Nine Heavens again, and he just had to wait for the time to come.

Before that, he had to find something to do for these demons, and not just want to trouble the Celestial Realm and the Terrans when he had nothing to do.

He thought for a moment and ordered: "Zhu Yan, you arrange to go down and repair the damaged palace, and the deity will only give you one day." ”

Zhu Yan inadvertently said "ah", and said in his heart: "You can build a house with a wave of your hand, why do you embarrass me...... And only give one day. On the surface, he promised very surely: "Yes, Demon Venerable." ”

Feng Yizhi turned to Hule and ordered: "You vulture clan are good at tracking, you go to find these two people, as soon as possible, within seven days, you can't find a person to see you." ”

He spread out his hand, and two scrolls appeared out of thin air in his hand, and handed them to Hule.

Hu Le opened the painting scroll suspiciously, and the two paintings were a handsome man and a beautiful woman, he scratched the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "Demon Venerable, this is what you want to open, and you have shifted the target?"

He didn't feel the pressure at all, and finding two people on the seventh day was a piece of cake for him.

He is very confident, and the Demon Venerable underestimates his ability too much, looking for two people, or people with such outstanding appearance, they can see it at a glance in the crowd, why do they need seven days!

"This is Hades and Lethe, they may have been framed by Emperor Jun, and they are not as easy to find as you think. ”

Speaking of Hades and Lethe, Feng Yizhi condensed a frosty expression and prepared for the worst, "Remember, send the news back as soon as you find it, if there is a god to stop you, don't fall in love, be careful in everything, and save your life." ”

Hu Le was stunned, the Demon Venerable was looking for a god? his former friend? He really couldn't let go of the gods in the heavenly realm, how could he attack the sky!

However, why did he make a special trip to remind his subordinates to pay attention to safety, he is really kind, he is the same to everyone, whether it is a man, a demon or a god.

There is nothing to say about such a person as a friend, but as the owner of Jiuli, he is still not ruthless enough.

Hule put away the scroll and arched his hand: "Don't worry, Mozun, Hule will definitely be able to find their whereabouts." ”

Zhu Yan and Hu Le each retreated, and after walking away, Hu Le pinched the scroll pinned to his waist and muttered, "What is the Demon Venerable looking for them?

Zhu Yan complained: "You still have seven days, I only have one day!"

Only Wen Xuan was still guarding the door of the wooden house.

Among these demons in Jiuli who are not bad, they belong to Wenxuan's most affectionate and righteous feelings, and they have no ambitions, and it is rare that they have no unrighteous heart towards Feng Yizhi.

is such a demon who has no evil thoughts, because of the sweet wood seed, he was almost persecuted to death by the human monks, and it was a wise choice for Feng Yizhi to save him in the first place.

"You come with me. Feng Yizhi called him into the house, and conjured up a set of tea sets, he touched the lid of the cup, and there was a stream of heat coming out of the lid, and the house was suddenly filled with the fragrance of tea.

He personally poured Wen Xuan a cup of tea and said, "Miss Jiang is okay, right?"

Regardless of whether Yuen Long has done all the evil deeds, but it is indeed Suqing's own brother, he forced her own brother to death, and she is sad and resentful of him.

Wen Xuan took the teacup respectfully, "Xie Mozun cares, she's fine." ”

Feng Yizhi took out a stone that shimmered slightly and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

After Yuen Long's death, his body turned into a stone, and he did not notice how Yuen Long turned to stone in the confusion at the time.

He had seen Yuen Long many times before, but he had never seen any difference between him and ordinary people.

Could it be that Yuen Long was made of some kind of stone? He was puzzled, and when he looked at it, he could not see anything special, only that this stone would not be a mortal thing.

But there is no reason for him to see things in the sky.

Yuen Long came from Wangtian Gate, and the whereabouts of the Ganmu seed were unknown after the fall of Wangtianmen, and he guessed that Yuen Long was likely to be Ganmu seed.

Although this kind of stone has spirituality, as a former god of flowers, he can see at a glance that this stone cannot take root and sprout, let alone plant any immortal trees.

Even he can't grow it, and it's impossible for others.

He has always believed that there is no elixir of life in the world, and the legendary immortal tree does not exist.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Wen Xuan's eyes, and then he said truthfully: "I'm sorry, I can't say it." ”

He doesn't say it and says it, it's actually no different, it's just that he's a poor stranger, and he promises to do things even if they are swords, mountains and fires.

Feng Yi Yi understood when he saw his reaction, "Okay, if you don't say it, I know." Don't worry, I will hide this thing, you and Miss Jiang don't have to worry, I won't let it fall into the wrong hands. ”

Wen Xuan was not surprised that Feng Yi could guess it, and he was glad that Feng Yi didn't find out that the dead person was Yuan Kang.

Su Qing can no longer bear the blow of the death of another younger brother, although he is loyal to Feng Yizhi, he also has selfish intentions, for the sake of Su Qing, he can only hide it.

He believed in Feng Yizhi's promise, but he was a little worried that he would set himself on fire, and reminded: "It's better to destroy it, so as not to get into trouble, there are also many demons in Jiuli who covet the immortal technique." ”

"That's what I mean, but it doesn't seem that simple. ”

Feng Yizhi pinched the licowood seed hard, his palm was surrounded by black qi, and the licowood seed was as solid as a stubborn stone under his force, without any damage.