"Then I'll go now. Yi Wurong immediately decided to go to the Divine Palace immediately, anyway, the Elven Forest is not far from the South Island, and he can also help Nie Xing and Nie Yue when he goes back.

When he arrived at the Divine Palace, Yi Wurong remembered that he had a place to go back, but Lian Zhiming was banished by the Extremely Cold Mine Desert, what should he do?

Speaking of which, the two of them have experienced many rotations of priests in the shrine, and they are the eldest among the priests stationed there. The gentleman's friendship is as light as water, although even Zhiming doesn't talk much, and Yi Wurong is not a nosy person, but compared with Duanmu Heyong, Xie You and other younger generations, they get along with each other for a longer time, and they are always more affectionate.

It just so happened that Xie You came from the White Tiger Hall to quarrel with Leng Xin, and Yi Wurong went to the back of the Divine Palace to find Lian Zhiming.

Most of the things in the Shrine are handled by Gao Wen, as the priest of the Shrine, Lian Zhiming is only responsible for the liaison between the priests of the various temples and the Shrine, so most of the time he is very idle, and he himself is very low-key, so he really has no sense of zài in the Shrine.

The entire office area belonging to him was quiet, and Yi Wurong asked the maids and servants who passed by, and they all said that they had not seen Lian Zhiming.

Maybe you're packing?

Yi Wurong came out from the back of the shrine, walked around the garden and walked to the front, now that the person is not there, then wait until I say goodbye to Leng Xin and come to talk to him again.

In the first half of the Divine Palace, because there were many servants present, it was much more lively than the back, Yi Wurong saw that as soon as the door in front of him opened, a man wearing a black cloak walked out of it.

"Zhiming?" Yi Wurong called out to him, "You're here!"

The man stopped, waiting for Yi Wurong to walk in front of him, and then nodded slightly.

"Have you heard about the city lord asking us to go back to the countries?" Yi Wurong felt a little strange, why did Lian Zhiming suddenly come to the Divine Palace area that belonged to the cold heart? And he came out of the room, he glanced at the door, it was white.

Lian Zhiming nodded again, reached out and took out a small bag from the cloak to open it, his hand was raised upward, and powder like a rainbow floated out of the bag.

"I just heard the news and was about to go and plead with the city lord. The powder combined these words in the air.

This is Lian Zhiming's unique way of speaking, he is a member of the Sand Tribe, and he is born with the power to control all kinds of metals, but he rarely uses his gold power. In the infighting in the extremely cold mine desert a long time ago, not only was his appearance ruined, but his voice could no longer speak. Even Zhiming had become so depressed from his exile that after decades in the Imperial City, he didn't have much chance to actually use this bag of talking tools to communicate with people.

"Do you want to stay in the Imperial City?" Yi Wurong walked side by side with him, "The City Lord probably won't agree. Why don't you go to the Elven Forest with me for the time being, there may be a chance for you on the South Island. ”

"No, I'm going to stay here. The powder in the air fluttered as they advanced, and at the same time changed into Lian Zhiming's next sentence, "Look at this." ”

He took out a book and handed it to Yi Wurong.

It was a yellowed scroll, and Yi Wurong opened it, "Isn't this an artifact annotation?" He turned the first page, and on it was the artifact of the Elven Forest, the prophecy tree hole.

Lian Zhiming flipped a few pages of the book, "Cross Earth Soul Channel, an artifact that can make the city lord's divine power go to the next level. ”