Something unusual happened in the Mocking Wind Palace, somewhere in a hidden hall.

Zhu Yan collapsed to the ground with limp limbs, in the shape of a "big", like an octopus that had been drained of water, showing an embarrassing appearance that did not match his beautiful face. A minute ago, Chenluo, the Monarch of the Mocking Wind Country, smashed his fist firmly into his chest, and he didn't dodge, and took it hard. At this moment, although his body was not traumatized, his face showed a picture of all his internal organs being severely damaged, his expression was distorted, and his ten fingers were lying there with some convulsions, which was very funny.

Probably, this is what he called the death of the king's ministers, and the ministers had to die.

Chen Luo's anger had not yet disappeared, he gasped and walked to Zhu Yan's side, then squatted down and looked him in the eyes, and said, "Get up, I know you're not dead." What to pretend, if the Saint Realm master can be smashed and knocked down by me with a punch, I don't think my country of mocking wind will no longer exist, and the world will be in chaos. ”

Zhu Yan didn't answer immediately, he just sat up slowly and then covered his chest. Blood flowed helplessly from the corners of his mouth and dripped down his jaw and fell to the ground, his eyes lowered to look at the ground, and he said softly, "Minister...... Don't dare ......"

"Don't dare, why don't you dare?" Chen Luo, the monarch of the Mocking Wind Country, stood up and began to pace around Zhu Yan, chattering like a nagging old man, of course, there was mockery and anger in this tone: "Since you became the head of my Mocking Wind Country, your courage has become bigger and bigger. Nine-and-a-half, you dare to let go of such a dangerous character, how can you move, do you want to rebel? Do you want to kill myself and become the king? It seems that the army of a country that I mock the wind can't satisfy your appetite. Several other countries have rumored that the alliance between me and Jianxi has 150,000 troops, but you and I are clearly aware in our hearts that I have 150,000 troops in the country of Mocking Wind alone. Why, these 150,000 soldiers can't satisfy your appetite, and you still think about the people of the country of the burden?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yan hurriedly stood up and immediately made a move, he bowed his head towards Chen Luo and said, "The minister doesn't dare." It was a big mistake made by the minister to let go of the nine and a half, and the minister immediately went to chase him back. ”

"You brought him back, if you chase him, can you still chase him back?" Chen Luo walked to his side, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and then approached his ear and said softly, "I'm not stupid, really." Recently, you should rest well, think about what you should do in the future, what you should do and what you should not do, this military power will eventually return to your hands. As for Jiuhan and his two friends, I've already let others chase after them, but it's just a pity for my young nephew......"

After leaving a series of meaningful sighs, Tatsuro turned and walked towards the door. He walked to the gate of the palace, opened the door, and the sunlight outside the door poured in, shining on him and Zhu Yan. Chen Luo didn't turn around, but turned his head slightly, and said, "Zhu Yan, after so many years, you know me." I know you too, so I hope you don't let me down again. You have to remember that Zhu Yan is the general who commands the 150,000 army of land and water in the Land of the Mocking Wind, not a true dragon or an immortal who benefits the people. You are only mocking the wind now, so you have to listen to me, if you become an immortal one day, I will obey you. Got it?"

"Obey the order...... Zhu Yan said without straightening up, but his voice was dispersed by the sound of Chen Luo closing the door, and then quietly buried in the dark palace.

In the secret passage, Shi Jia plunged into Jiuhan's arms and didn't come out, as if he really regarded him as his father. Jiu Ban rubbed Shi Jia's head with his hand to comfort him, and looked at Ba Yu and Wei Xicheng who were walking slowly with an embarrassed expression, a little at a loss.

The wonderful expression on Wei Xicheng's face had changed from the initial surprise to ridicule, and he looked at Jiu Ban with great interest and said, "Yo he, Jiu Ban, you kid is okay, you are worthy of being the prince of a country who is fast enough, much faster than your brother." How about it, don't you think about getting a baby or something?"

At this moment, Jiuhan not only had helplessness on his face, but even his tone was full of helplessness: "Brother Wei, aren't you joking with me, I'm ...... Where did I come from, boy?"

"Don't fool us, nine-and-a-half, I tell you that my eyes are bright. Eight Feathers stepped forward, his eyes kept looking at Jiuhan and Shijia, and said, "There must be a demon when things go wrong, there must be something wrong between you and this child." ”

"No, it's impossible!" Jiu Ban's tone was very firm, and then he turned to his arms and hugged his master tightly, and said, "Child, child, you have something to say." I don't know why you suddenly became your father, you said that if I really go around recognizing my son like this, I won't be able to live?"

Shi Jia hugged him tightly, as if he didn't mean to let go at all: "It's impossible for you to deceive people, you are my father!"

"Where did you see that, kid?

"How could I be mistaken!" The child in his arms, Shi Jia, looked up at Jiu Ban suddenly, and then pointed to his face and said, "You are my father, but don't think that I don't know you if you shave your beard!"

When he said this, Shi Jia stared at Jiuhan's face, but his eyes were unusually clear, full of the innocence and enthusiasm of the young man. Looking at these eyes, Jiuhan's inner drama was instantly enriched, as if he had encountered a strong flip and shock, he felt as if he was listening to a joke, but it was not a joke.

If what the boy named Shijia in front of him said was not false, his father really had the same face as himself, but his beard was very long, very long? Although the old people say that there can be no two identical leaves in this world, and there can be two people who are exactly the same, there are so many people, this possibility is just very small, and it is by no means close to zero!

With such a thought, Jiu Ban ignored Shi Jia's guidance and slowly raised his head. When his own gaze met the four eyes of Wei Xicheng and Hachiyu in front of him, which were full of shock and surprise, they all seemed to see something different in each other's eyes.

Suspicion is simultaneous.

The next moment after they looked at each other, the same three words came out of the mouths of these three people at the same time, almost like a miracle. They uttered the name in unison:

"Tan a pot!"

It took almost half an hour for the ninth and a half years to explain his experience to Wei Xicheng and them. At the same time, he also repeatedly told Shi Jia the fact that he was not his father, and after knowing this, Shi Jia seemed to be even more lost. At this time, they lit the four oil lamps on the wall around them, and gathered together to talk by the dim light. Shi Jia, on the other hand, hid alone at the junction of light and darkness, where he crouched, visibly sullen.

"You told that kid the truth so directly...... Isn't it really going to hurt people?" Eight Feathers glanced at Shi Jia hiding in the corner, then turned to Jiu Ban and whispered. After all, she has been in contact with Shijia for a long time, and it seems that Ba Yu is really a little unbearable for this child's reaction now.

Jiu Ban sighed, although his tone seemed relaxed, it was actually full of helplessness: "Then what can I do? If I admit that he is my son, I think we will take him with us wherever we go next, but if I don't admit it, to be honest, I really can't lie to the child, I can't get that mouth." ”

After listening to Jiuhan's words, Wei Xicheng and Bayu both nodded lightly in agreement. Although there are many times when white lies are not wrong, if you lie to Shi Jia again at this time, I am afraid that the child's weak heart will not be able to bear it. Especially Bayu, who once lied to Shijia, deeply agreed, after all, in fact, girls are still delicate, and this negative emotion is difficult to hide.

But after all, it was nine and a half years old, and Wei Xicheng and Bayu were very happy. The reason for the happiness is not only because their companions have been freed from prison, but also because with a Sage joining, they will be safer and more combative. You must know that one thing that Wei Xicheng has never forgotten is that they are still in the Ten Hope City and even in the underground area of the Mocking Wind Palace, and they are not completely safe.

Wei Xicheng seemed to want to say something, but in an instant, the peace was broken. The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and it seemed that gusts of wind came from the darkness. The wind rushed towards the nine and a half group as if with a blade, but Wei Xicheng's reaction was very fast, he directly drew the knife with his right hand and turned around and slashed towards the place where the wind came from. Immediately, the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and a golden creature flashed out of the darkness and defended Wei Xicheng's knife with a hard blow, and then instantly retreated, hiding in the darkness again.

Instantly, the atmosphere became tense. As if facing a great enemy, Shi Jia on the side didn't sobb slightly, and Eight Feathers jumped to his side at once. She took out her paintbrush and drew a huge shield in front of her, large enough to protect her and Shijia. Although Bayu's strength was not bold, fortunately, it was still enough to support the giant shield standing on the ground, so she held the shield like that, and then tried to protect the division armor behind her.

The sound of the wind suddenly appeared in the ears of Jiu Ban and Wei Xicheng, and they were like great enemies. After stepping into the Holy Realm, Nine and a Half almost gave up his weapons and chose to fight more flexibly with his bare hands. At this time, his muscles bulged and his bones crackled, and the whole person seemed to have risen an inch in an instant after entering the combat state, and he was much stronger. Wei Xicheng pulled out the double knives in his hands at the first time, and then from time to time he danced the knives in his hands and stood beside him, so that others could not get close.

The slightest wisp of sound flickered and flickered, but on the whole it was still far away. Just when everyone was nervous, they suddenly fell beside them, and the oil lamps were automatically lit in rows. From their position in the direction of the exit, rows of lights were lit by an inexplicable force. When the lights gradually appeared, the secret passage gradually became brighter.

Danger also arises.

In the midst of the lights, three snow leopards and a mastiff-like creature slowly walked out, shining in the light of the flames. The snow leopard's fur is supple, snow-white, and eye-catching, while the mastiff is blood-red and its fur bulges as if it could burst at any moment. The mastiff reminded that it was huge, and its eyes were hidden in the blood-red hair, as if it was a vicious dog guarding the gates of hell, and its strength seemed unfathomable.

Immediately after, the sound of the eagle chirping sounded. A golden and black eagle flew low in a narrow passage that was not wide, and then quickly approached the strongest snow leopard, landing on the head of the other without hesitation. Although the snow leopard had strong, granite-solid muscles all over its body, it only roared under its breath and did not move again.

"Damn it, the worst happened. Wei Xicheng scolded secretly in a low voice and said.

Sure enough, as he expected, someone did stop them, and the identity of the other party was very unusual. Of course, it is impossible for a saint to be dispatched easily, and a country with a strong person in the holy realm will regard the saint as the foundation and foundation of a country. The simplest example is who has ever seen Master Shaohong kill someone? Killing people is usually done by people below, and the sages are usually just fighting.

But it's not that non-saints are not as strong as saints, for example, the strong man who came to intercept Wei Xiyan and others this time is a rare strange person who can control spirit beasts and demon beasts, and this profession and such people are collectively called rulers because of their magical manipulation methods. Wei Xicheng's eyes were so sharp? He could see the clue at a glance.

To say that the five-headed beast that was blocking the road ahead of his group and exuding layers of ferocious aura was more unusual than the other. Let's start with the three snow leopards, each of which is a spirit beast created by heaven and earth, and it is one of the most difficult spirit beasts for the rulers to find and control. Snow leopards, they can't be found on the mountains that are not thousands of feet high, and this spirit beast is born with ice and snow spirits, some people say that their souls are all ice, and they naturally have the ability to control the ice beyond ordinary warlocks. And the claws and fangs are even more powerful weapons, combined with its terrifying speed of traveling 3,000 miles a day, it is rumored that an adult snow leopard can tear apart two strong people at the peak of the realm, not to mention that there are three snow leopards in front of Wei Xicheng and others at this moment.

And the eagle standing on the head of the snow leopard in the middle has a greater origin. The so-called golden eagle vulture, refers to it. "Soar up to nine thousand miles, and go to the poor nine heavens and the Milky Way. "That's what I'm talking about. Its powerful wings give it great mobility, and its razor-sharp claws can tear through almost any enemy. This is also the reason why this golden eagle eagle was able to retreat after a hard fight with Wei Xi. Some things are destined, reincarnation is a technical job, if you make an analogy, the golden eagle vulture is probably what Lin Ze's era people jokingly called the "rich second generation", after all, the ancestor of the family is the legendary Peng bird.

As for the blood-red mastiff, a closer look made Wei Xi even more frightened. If he is not mistaken, the mastiff is probably the legendary "dragon mastiff". What is a dragon mastiff? It's hard to explain. This is difficult to explain is its bloodline, some people say that it is the blood given by heaven and earth and does not rely on inheritance, while some people believe that the dragon mastiff is the descendant of the dragon, otherwise how can it have the terrifying power of retrograde immortal slaughter?

Of course, these statements are somewhat one-sided exaggerations and have been processed by word of mouth, but there are still two words that most appropriately describe the dragon mastiff among real practitioners: Eight hundred years old, one can be slaughtered and cannibalized.

Although looking through its thick hair, the spirit of this mastiff seems to be a little chaotic, and the bloodline is not necessarily pure, but Wei Xicheng is sure that even if he faces it one-on-one, he may not be an opponent, after all, the mastiff is a full man tall!

Thinking of this, Wei Xicheng couldn't help but quietly take half a step back. The ghost knows what kind of luck they had today, even if God released the nine halves, they wouldn't even bring the spirit beasts that released the five beast king realms, right?

Contrary to Wei Xiyan, Jiuhan's eyes were full of excitement. It's just that his excitement at this time can't offset the fear in the eyes of the other three, after all, the Saint Realm master is not a cabbage, and it can't be everywhere. And like Jiuhan, a Saint Realm powerhouse who was almost picked up for nothing, I am afraid that there are not many people in this world who are extremely mismatched in their hearts and strength.

Panting slightly because of excitement, Jiu Ban gently opened his mouth and said to Wei Xicheng beside him, "Brother Wei, are you ready to do a big job?" When he said this, Jiu Ban put his hands together and squeezed his fist, which creaked.

But Wei Xicheng's reaction disappointed him, not only concise, but also concise. Because Wei Xiyan's answer is only two words:

"Nope. ”