Song Ren returned to the room, and finally put his mind at ease, no longer had the previous worries, and after making sure that there was no one, he directly entered the secret realm, sat in front of the coffin, and greedily absorbed the energy in it.

This coffin is too mysterious, and now it is already covered with green leaves, and I can't see what the bones have become, but I think about it, I should be able to stay here for a while, Nanhuangtong is controlling the gods, and the Xia family dynasty sneaked up on the demon emperor Long Panzi.

I was seriously injured last time, and this time I was able to escape from so many powerful people, and it is estimated that I am even more injured, which is sad.

However, I also heard Su Yangxuan say that the reason why Xia Lin of the Xia family's first target was him was for the dried corpse.

After all, the situation on that day, all the people on the continent were obvious to all, and the dried corpse resisted the full force of the old sword god of the gods, either the dynasty recognized the origin, or it was simply curious.

But no one thought that it would fall on his side, and the demon emperor Long Panzi didn't let out the wind and the corpse was taken away by himself, it must be very important to think about it, for fear that his side would be targeted by the high-level of the human race, and it would not be easy to take it back in the future.

After all, that day, his blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and when he met the place where Long Panzi was hiding, when he was seriously injured and fled, he threatened himself by launching a beast tide.

Song Ren was staying next to the coffin at the moment, feeling more and more that this crystal coffin was extraordinary, it was too early to think about this at the moment, so it was better to hurry up and cultivate.

Looking at the three huge gods around him, Song Ren felt relieved for a while, sat cross-legged, and began to absorb these strange energies.

…………

And at this moment, on another island not far from Song Ren, Nanhuangtong closed his eyes, and in front of him, there was a purple tortoise shell suspended, constantly emitting ripples, and Su Yangxuan on the side quickly formed a mark in his hand and entered Nanhuangtong's body.

The next moment, Nanhuangtong opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were firmly fixed on the tortoise shell, and his mouth was sobbing.

The tortoise shell suddenly exploded, turning into ninety-nine eighty-one pieces of levitation, as if there was an invisible net between them.

Seeing this scene, Nanhuangtong's eyes lit up suddenly, the reward things given by the Tiandao Network were good and high-level, far more than those in the Tianji Pavilion, and then glanced at Su Yangxuan, who could still hold on, and he carefully took out a small blue bottle from his arms.

With the urging, a very faint, almost dissipated air flow slowly drifted towards the tortoise shell.

This is the beginning, the author sent the heart of the gods, and when Nanhuangtong exchanged it for Su Youwei, he found that there was a residual breath on it, so he left a heart eye and stripped off this breath through a secret method to keep it.

At this moment, the deduction is just in use.

"It's finished?" After seeing the air flow entering the tortoise shell, Su Yangxuan was excited.

Nan Huangtong also exhaled lightly: "I am not very proficient in the art of deduction, and I am afraid that I can't deduce it with this breath alone, it can only be a rough idea." ”

"Probably, it's okay, we always have some goals, I'm really looking forward to it, such a mysterious author, who is the person hated by the demon clan?" Su Yangxuan said.

It was only after less than five breaths that the sound of a match crackling and burning sounded from the tortoise shell, and then, under the gaze of Nan Huangtong and Su Yangxuan, as if projected, a portrait gradually appeared in the sky above the tortoise shell.

It was a young man with a bright smile, with big white teeth.

Nan Huangtong blinked: "This is the author?" ”

Su Yangxuan became more familiar with this young man the more he looked at him, and finally patted his thigh: "I have seen this kid, some time ago, over there in the Heavenly Demon Sea, he followed the elders of the family, and he was the last group to enter the Heavenly Demon Sea, it seems that he is the junior of the Heavenly Spirit Department, called, what is Mo Cheng." ”

"Heavenly Spirit Department? The author is the Ministry of Heavenly Spirits? If it is, it would be interesting. "Nanhuangtong is full of interest, everyone knows that the Heavenly Spirit Department, like the Chaos God Sea, is the kind of super force that is not bound by the imperial dynasty.

If it is true, it is estimated that the Heavenly Spirit Department, which has been pretending to be stupid for so long, will have unexpected big moves, but the Chaos God Sea and the Heavenly Spirit Department should have no connection?

You look at me, I look at you, and you're getting more and more confused.

But soon, the image belonging to Mo Cheng gradually began to change, and he turned into a fat man with a fat face.

"Ke Yangshu of the Ke family in Kyoto, nicknamed Ke Fat, and his cousin is Mo Cheng of the Heavenly Spirit Department just now, why did he become this kid again, could it be that he is pretending to be stupid?" Seeing that the portrait had changed again, Su Yangxuan still recognized the little fat man for the first time.

It's really special, and it's quite lively and easy to remember in the Heavenly Demon Sea.

And he also secretly inquired, this fat man seems to have been pursuing Xia Zhilan, the little princess of the Xia family, not touching, specializing in music, just to have a common hobby with Xia Zhilan.

Not to mention, it's really possible that everyone will easily ignore him, because he doesn't do it, and his appearance is very deceptive.

Nan Huangtong also nodded: "The Ke family, that's a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon family, I heard that his family is very rich, the entire continent, including many famous chambers of commerce, auctions, and mercenary groups in other dynasties, there are more or less Ke families behind them, this is a tiger entrenched in Kyoto, silent." ”

When Nan Huangtong just wanted to repeat the sentence that this test was not accurate, and could only measure an approximate range, the portrait belonging to Ke Pang gradually distorted, and Xia Zhilan appeared again.

Seeing this, the two directly passed the possibility that belonged to her.

No matter how much the Xia family directs and acts, it is impossible to do this, and this girl only likes music.

The author had previously appeared to teach at the Author's Certification Guild and the Liberal Arts Academy, and although he was wearing a mask, it was a man, not a woman.

But the two of them also understood.

It seems that this author should have intersected with them invisibly.

Then they continued to look, and sure enough, after a while, the portrait changed again, and he became Zhong Jingshan, the vice president of the Author's Certification Guild.

They understand this, and it also confirms the conjecture just now, everyone knows that Zhong Jingshan has contacted the author several times, and the teaching of Boya College is still the thread he pulls.

It seems that the author should have intersected with these people before he fuzzed it.

As the tortoise shell began to break and turn into powder, the portrait changed again, and it became a pig demon with fangs.

Nan Huangtong and Su Yangxuan's hearts suddenly sudden.

What's going on? What is this?

Demon Clan?

That author has a connection to the Demon Clan?

As the pig's head appeared, the two swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, more completely confused.

I guess this tortoiseshell diagram is broken.

Then, the pig's head slowly dissipated, revealing Su Yangxuan's own appearance.

Is he the author or not, does he have no points in his heart, it must be broken, there is wrong information.

"I'm going to work harder and be more precise." After Su Yangxuan finished speaking, the strengthened spiritual power poured into Nanhuangtong's body, and Nanhuangtong was like a medium, blessing the tortoise shell, and soon, as the next portrait was revealed, the two of them couldn't smile bitterly.

"Why did you get involved with this kid again-"