Lin Zhan poked out half of his head and saw the two of them walking towards a room.

Yan Feisheng made a look, and just wanted to use his hand to catch the two, but two small insects immediately flew out from between his gentle fingers and bit the necks of the two.

The two of them didn't know why they grabbed it with their hands, and their skin instantly broke open and blood flowed out, and then they fell to the ground sour and soft.

Lin Zhan jumped and stopped beside the two of them, only to see that the room in front of him was locked with three huge locks.

Yan Feisheng also rushed over, looked at Wen Wan and said in surprise: "What kind of trick are you?" It's better than my secret weapon. ”

Wen Wan said lightly: "Soft tendon Gu." ”

Lin Zhan whispered on the side: "Carry these two people in for a good interrogation first, it's time for you to show your hand." ”

Yan Feisheng took out a silver needle with a thick little thumb from his sleeve, opened the huge lock on the door in three or two clicks, and then dragged the two people who were staring at him on the ground into the room.

In this room, all kinds of belongings are placed.

Among them, the most conspicuous was recognized by Lin Zhan at a glance.

It is Xiang Zilong's overlord halberd.

Lin Zhan looked at the weak and powerless two, and said, "You can answer whatever I ask, otherwise there is only a dead end, understand?" ”

Although the two were weak, they still struggled and nodded.

After Lin Zhan's interrogation, he knew everything he wanted to know.

Yan Shizi has been hiding in Luzhou, and has secretly cultivated power with the help of the White Bone Gate and the Fog Gate over the years, and after hearing that the eldest princess claimed to be the empress, he took Luzhou in one fell swoop.

Xiang Zilong, who was a congenital four-grade cultivator, didn't even catch a single move under the hands of the White Bone Great Sage, the master of the White Bone Gate.

Song Bujie, who is also a congenital four-grade cultivator, was torn off an arm by the master of the Fog Gate Lingwu Sansheng.

At the same time as taking Luzhou, Black and White Impermanence teamed up with the two major judges hidden in Xiangzhou to directly sweep the True Martial Sword Sect, and Xiangzhou was naturally in the bag.

Xiangzhou's sword-catching captain even voted for Yan Shizi.

The two sects and five sects gathered under his command rebuilt the Demon Sect and worshiped the Great Sage of the White Bone as the Demon Lord.

In addition to the more than 2,000 people in the Demon Sect, the six-state sword-catching captain that Yan Shizi took was even more than 30,000 Great Chu soldiers for him, including the knife-catchers.

Now that I have won the state again, I am afraid that the power in my hands is increasing day by day.

When Lin Zhan asked about Xiang Zilong and the others, the two people on the ground were obviously a little sluggish, and said slowly: "This ...... This one...... My two brothers really don't know, they just remember that the Lingwu Sanren led people to chase people to Erlong Mountain and disappeared without a trace......"

Yan Feisheng glared at the two of them and asked, "I see that the two of you are in a hurry just now, and there are three giant locks in this room, is it possible that there is something unsightly here?" ”

When the two of them looked flustered, they glanced at the bookcase on the side and quickly shook their heads: "Three heroes, the two of us really don't know anything, we just came here to ...... Just ......"

"Look at them ......"

Lin Zhan turned sideways and stared at the two of them, walking in the direction of the bookcase.

With each step, the two men became more and more panicked.

only heard a click, as if he had touched some kind of mechanism, Lin Zhan didn't have time to react at all, and fell directly with the feeling of emptiness coming from under his feet.

Yan Feisheng and Wen Wan watched Lin Zhan's whole person fall into the trap, and they wanted to step forward and pull it, but they found that the opening on the ground was closed again.

"Open the trap!"

Wen Wan just wanted to choke the necks of the two people, but a trace of blood first overflowed from the mouths of the two, and then the whole body exploded directly.

The loud noise suddenly caused a commotion among the rest of the Demon Sect disciples in the mansion, and Yan Feisheng grabbed Wen Wan's arm and rushed out.

Wen Wan said anxiously: "What about the son?!" ”

Yan Feisheng did not hesitate at all, and said decisively: "Let's leave here first, and then find a way to save the emperor!" ”

By the time the rest of the Demon Sect disciples in the mansion arrived, Yan Feisheng had already crossed the eaves of the mansion with Wen Wan.

"A few of you stay, and the rest will chase!"

"It looks like someone touched the mechanism, should we ......?"

"You don't want to live anymore?! The Demon Lord had ordered that no one should come near this room except to send someone to count their belongings every day! so as not to disturb the two of them......"

"So what now?"

"Send people to take turns guarding the door, as long as someone comes out and takes it on the spot!"

"Yes!"

……

……

Lin Zhan, who fell into the trap, rolled down the cave with seven bends and eight twists, and finally crashed into the foot of a huge Dan furnace before stopping.

When he got up from the ground rubbing his aching body, he saw the two old men who had been fighting each other stop there, staring at him.

"That...... I'm lost, bothered, farewell! ”

Lin Zhan saw that the two old men were more strange than the other, so he hurriedly turned around and left.

The two old men grabbed Lin Zhan's shoulders one after the other, and threw him hard behind him.

The fat old man who looked like a ball walked over and measured Lin Zhan, with joy in his eyes: "This kid is a congenital three-grade, just let you and me divide the victory and defeat!" ”

The thin old man who looked like a thin bamboo pole snorted: "It's okay, I'll let you lose this time!" ”

Lin Zhan, who was confused, saw that the situation was not right, and pulled out the wind knife and said to the tiger on his shoulder: "You go and see if there are any other exits here, I'll drag them down!" ”

The fat old man and the thin old man looked at each other and smiled, and said in a kind tone: "Little doll, don't think about it, it's not enough for the two of us to perform, so it's better to obediently enter the Dan furnace and be my medicine guide!" ”

The shadow of the thin old man gradually approached Lin Zhan, and then grabbed his foot and neck for a moment, making him unable to move.

No matter how vigilant he was, how could he notice such an abnormality.

What's even more bizarre is that the fat old man has grown into a ball, and his body is agile, turning into a giant meat egg and crashing into him.

Lin Zhan clenched the wind listening knife with both hands and slashed at the fat old man.

I only heard the sound of the bell, and looked at the wind listening knife on the fat old man's body as if it was slashed on a golden stone, and the palm of his hand was numb and he directly let go of the knife in his hand, and Lin Zhan's entire body was slammed into the stone wall.

As soon as he got up and spat out blood, the fat old man bumped into him again.

This time, Lin Zhan directly flicked the blue and white bracelet ring on his wrist, holding a sword in each of his hands.

It was the White Emperor and Qing Ming.

The thin old man immediately drank the fat old man and muttered to himself, "It's the White Emperor and Qing Ming!" ”

The fat old man who stopped couldn't help but exclaim: "Why are these two divine weapons in your hands?!" ”

Lin Zhan, who was originally going to fight to the death, saw that the two old men seemed to care about these two swords, so he immediately turned his face sideways and pretended to be mysterious: "The divine soldier is the thing of the lord of the Rouran country, so who do you say I am?!" ”