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In Xie Wanyou's field of vision, the black buildings in his memory have disappeared, and in their place, there is a gorgeous palace and pavilion, the vermilion lacquer is dazzling, the red glazed tiles reflect the brilliance under the scorching sun, the exquisite pavilions and pavilions are interspersed among them, and the colorful paintings between the beams are gorgeous, changing the dark and mysterious tone of the Demon Palace in the past, and the brilliance is particularly bright and dazzling.
Almost instantly, Xie Wanyou's gaze was captured by this brand-new Demon Palace.
She stopped and looked at the Demon Palace in the distance in shock: "What's going on, how has the Demon Palace changed?" β
Feng Rantian grabbed her waist and lowered his head to observe her expression: "Do you like it?" β
"I like it, it's so pretty!" Xie Wan stared intently at the buildings in the distance, and his tone was a little trance-like: "But how did you think of rebuilding the Demon Palaceβthis is all demolished and rebuilt, right?" β
"Don't you like beautiful architecture? I'll renovate the entire Demon Palace," Feng Rantian carelessly stroked her silky black hair, and proposed, "Go in and have a look?" β
Xie Bangyou was carried by the arm he held around his waist, and then he moved his steps to approach the Demon Palace, Xie Wanyou still felt a little incredible, looking left and right: "It's only been a few months since I last came to the Demon Palace, how did you do it in such a little time?" β
Feng Rantian finally turned his head to glance at her: "You often seem to forget my identity. β
Xie Wanyou came back to his senses and suddenly realized, this guy is a Demon Venerable, and it is not easy to enslave Demon Cultivator to build him a house?
As soon as she stepped into the realm of the Demon Palace, the poisonous heat that burned people seemed to be blocked by some kind of existence, Xie Bangyou suddenly felt that she could breathe, she realized something, and looked up at the top of her head: "You have set up a heat-insulating barrier outside the entire Demon Palace?" β
Feng Ranyou hummed lazily, very satisfied with Xie Wanyou's reaction, and when Xie Wanyou looked at it curiously, he took her and continued to walk inside.
Xie Zhuoxing poked his head out of Feng Rantian's sleeve and saw the scenery outside, his eyes widened in the same surprise, and he turned his little head and began to look around.
As he walked through the verandah covered with purple flower branches, Xie Wangyou looked at the flowers and said with emotion: "The purple lantern vine can hardly survive in the scorching heat, and it turns out that the insulating barrier still has this effect......
Feng Randay's move directly turned the Demon Palace into a small world with a suitable temperature, and the manpower and energy invested in it are probably incalculable.
Xie Wanyou didn't expect that because of her words, the originally barren Demon Palace could really bloom bright flowers for her.
She walked through the weeping gatehouse and saw the glittering golden cornices of the attic in the distance.
Xie Zhuoxing took a fancy to the waterhole next to him, there were two symmetrical stone carved dragon heads by the waterhole, and the dragon's mouth spit out a water column from time to time, which happened to fall in the center of the pool, Xie Zhuoxing squatted on the edge of the pool and watched for a while, and finally couldn't bear it, lowered his body, twisted his little buttocks, and suddenly flew towards a water column that was spit out, opened his mouth wide, and bit down on the water column.
After only playing it once, Xie Zhuoxing fell in love with this little game of biting the water column, and while his mother and uncle fox had not gone far, he seized the time and jumped between the two sides of the strait energetically, happily biting the water jets that flew out from his mouth from time to time.
Seeing this, Xie Wanyou and Feng Ranyou stayed by the pond and waited for it, Xie Wanyou took Feng Randay's hand and shook it: "It's so cute!" The stupid little tiger is falling cute! β
Feng Rantian glanced at the cub who was catching the water column with his mouth: "It's the stupidest." β
I don't understand why Xie Bangyou likes stupid cubs.
Nor does it understand where the attraction of the water column is to the cubs.
When Xie Zhuoxing finally had enough of playing this game, it landed wet at Feng Rantian's feet, it wanted to get closer to Xie Wanyou, but suddenly remembered something, closed its eyes and began to shake its head, and the water droplets that were thrown out splashed on Feng Randay's body.
Feng Rantian's eyebrows jumped: "Xiaobai, you did it on purpose." β
Xie Zhuoxing looked up at him innocently: "I'm sorry, Uncle Fox, Xiaobai will help you dry it." β
Then he stretched out his claws and wiped the corners of his clothes, only to accidentally wipe the water from his paws on his body.
Looking at the wet paw prints on the corners of his clothes, he sealed the day
Silence: "......"
Xie Wanyou gloated: "Hahaha! "Who called Feng Rantian to say that Xiaobai is stupid, although the child is a little fool, he is actually very resentful.
Feng Rantian lowered his eyebrows: "Xie Zhuoxing!" β
Xie Zhuoxing realized that something was wrong, and ran away, while Feng Rantian turned into the body of the white tiger, caught up with it in a few steps, and grabbed the back of the cub's fate.
Xie Wanyou saw that the child was pitiful, and walked over funny, trying to rescue Xiaobai from Feng Randay's mouth, but Feng Randay deftly avoided her hand, took the cub in his mouth and entered the corridor, looked back at her, and walked along the corridor.
Xie Bangyou hurriedly chased after her, but unfortunately, with her speed, she couldn't even touch a tiger hair, and she was slipped around a lot, and when Feng Rantian finally teased her enough, he turned back to her unhurriedly.
Xie Bangyou was originally a little angry, but the white tiger walked past her proudly, rubbed her leg with his tail as if he were nothing, and turned his head to signal her to ride on the tiger's back...... Xie Wanyou was coaxed extremely uncompetitively.
The wind blowing was filled with the fragrance of flowers, Xie Wanyou held Xiaobai in his arms, rode on the back of the white tiger, and walked through the entire Demon Palace.
Once upon a time, the black demon palace was filled with a kind of dead silence and coldness, which could only be regarded as a place to live...... But the current magic palace full of vitality makes Xie Wanyou inexplicably think of "home".
Xie Wanyou picked a flower on the side of the road and played with it at his fingertips: "Did you also design the building of the Demon Palace?" β
Feng Rantian stepped forward and smelled the smell of the flowers, and walked away with Xie Wanyou without interest, the heavy claw pad of the white tiger fell to the ground, and did not make a sound: "It's me." β
Xie Wanyou leaned over and pinched his ears, and asked a reasonable question: "But you are a Heaven Rank Refiner, how can you be so experienced in designing the appearance of buildings?" β
Feng Rantian shook his tiger ears and asked rhetorically: "It's all about drawing drawings, what's impossible." β
Xie Wanyou choked: "...... What you say makes a lot of sense. β
With Feng Randay's aesthetics and creativity, it is enough for him to draw architectural drawings.
After visiting the brand-new Demon Palace, Feng Rantian took Xie Wanyou to the study.
Probably involved some secrets that are not easy for outsiders to see, Feng Rantian's study has not changed much, as soon as Xie Zhuoxing entered the room, his little brows were furrowed, and in the end he couldn't hold back, and began to skillfully pick up the paper balls on the ground, muttering in his mouth: "Uncle Fox, you really don't like to be clean!" β
Feng Rantian glanced at it, and had no regret about enslaving child laborers, and even naturally pushed a box over: "The paper ball I picked up is placed here." β
Xie Zhuoxing: "......"
It puffed up and threw the paper ball into the box.
Xie Wanyou sat down in the old position, saw the new drawings on Feng Randay's table, and asked curiously: "Is this your newly designed magic weapon, which type?" β
Feng Rantian replied: "Defense, storage, plus concealment and communication, are similar to the functions of Xiaobai's longevity lock. β
Xie Bangyou held his chin: "Then won't I be able to see you for another half a month......" When casting Xiaobai's longevity lock, it took half a month to seal the burning day, Xie Wanyou estimated that the time to make this magic weapon should be about the same.
Xie Wanyou's words were really a bit like coquettishness, and Feng Randay's throat moved slightly: "I'll try to be as fast as possible." β
Xie Wanyou curled the corners of his lips, reached over casually, touched his warm fingers, and then squeezed his own fingers into his fingers, interlocking with his ten fingers.
Feng Rantian lowered his eyes and took out a stack of scrolls to look at, pretending not to notice her small movements.
Xie Bangyou continued to look at the drawing, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, last time when you were refining the longevity lock in the Demon Palace, I lost a sword spike in the Demon Palace, did you see it?" β
Sword Spike? Feng Rantian's brows frowned slightly, and he suddenly remembered the sword spike that was dyed with the smell of Wen Linjian.
After he identified who gave it to Xie Bangyou, he directly burned the thing clean, where else could he find it.
Feng Rantian's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't answer and asked: "I haven't seen it, if it really is, I'm afraid it will also be dealt with by the skeletons that cleaned up the Demon Palace." β
Xie Wanyou actually didn't have much hope, and only heard the words
Yes nodded.
Feng Rantian observed her quietly: "I've lost it for so long, why do you only remember to ask now?" β
"After I went back that day, I found out that I had lost something the next day, and I had been to many places at that time, and I went back along the road to look for it, but I couldn't find it," Xie Wanyou said: "I suddenly remembered it today, and I want to ask if you have seen it." β
Feng Rantian's fingertips slowly rubbed her slender fingertips: "But I remember that you don't use a sword spike." β
"Oh, it was given to me by the senior brother, he didn't know that I didn't need the sword spike......" Xie Wanyou coughed lightly, afraid that Feng Rantian would misunderstand, so he explained more: "He also prepared a gift for my second senior sister, nothing else." β
Well, it's quite honest, Feng Rantian was quite satisfied with her honesty, and decided not to worry about this matter with her anymore: "It's just a sword spike, even if you accidentally lose it, presumably your senior brother won't be angry." β
Listening to his words, Xie Wanyou couldn't help but show a somewhat indescribable look: "Well, that's the case, but you ......" Why is there a bit of tea in tea when you talk today......
Feng Rantian raised his eyes to look at her suspiciously, Xie Wanyou waved his hand and pressed his forehead.
When they came to the study, they still had something serious to say, Feng Randay compiled the news they had found in these days into a book, so that Xie Wanyou could better sort out the affairs of Penglai Island.
In addition to Penglai Island, Feng Rantian also used this as a breakthrough to extend and find other relationship chains.
Xie Bangyou looked at the relationship diagram and frowned: "This Izumo Palace and the Lianshan Sect are both affiliated to the Immortal Alliance, and they are obviously small forces that are not ranked high, but they are also involved in so many things. β
Feng Rantian casually rubbed the back of her hand: "It is precisely because of the inconspicuousness that something happened that I would not suspect them." β
Xie Wanyou: "Is the poison controlled by the divine revelation the same as Penglai Island?" β
Feng Rantian shook his head: "The Hanging Daoist has experimented, but it's not the same kind. β
"Well, I expected God Revelation to do this." Xie Wanyou touched his chin: "After all, eggs can't be placed in the same basket, if they are all controlled with the same poison, if someone cracks this poison, it will cause a devastating blow to the control of the divine revelation." β
Feng Randay: "It is precisely because of this that the Immortal Alliance will be firmly controlled by the Divine Apocalypse, and no sect can afford to betray the Divine Apocalypse." β
"Hmm...... It's really tricky. Xie Wanyou looked at the booklet: "The poison binds the Immortal Alliance and the Divine Apocalypse together, forming a community of interests, and if you want to disintegrate this community, you must either beat the Divine Apocalypse, or develop an antidote to each poison, but that is definitely a big project." β
It can be said that ...... There is almost no solution.
Xie Bangyou closed the booklet and squinted his eyes slightly: "However, there is a good saying, water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn a boat, which really makes people anxious...... The storm will give Shen Qi a headache too. β
Feng Rantian looked at her, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Then start with Penglai Island?" β
"Well, let's start with Penglai Island."
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In the following time, Xie Wanyou and Feng Rantian acted separately.
Feng Ranyou arranged the affairs of the Demon Domain, entered the refining room, and began to refine new magic weapons, while Xie Wanyou went to the Valley of Hatred to follow up on the progress of the "Burning Heart Dispersion" antidote.
As the only disciple of the Hanging Wandering Daoist, the Hanging Wandering Daoist has very strict requirements for Xie Bangyou, although Xie Bangyou is now only a five-grade alchemist, but the Hanging Wandering Daoist has already begun to teach her some more esoteric toxicological knowledge, and even let Xie Bangyou be responsible for the development of the "Burning Heart Dispersion" antidote, while he is on the side.
Xie Bangyou was under a lot of pressure, and often soaked in the library of the Hanging Daoist, frantically absorbing more theoretical knowledge.
The Wanderer was relaxed, and found a new joy in the meantime.
In the Hatless Mansion, the Hanging Daoist wandered in the corridor, his eyes turned wildly, and his voice was lowered from time to time to call: "Xiaobai, where are you, grandpa is coming to you, let grandpa study your fire, grandpa will give you candy to eat~"
Xie Zhuoxing, who was sticking to the wall, swallowed his saliva hard, the hair on his body exploded, his claws were folded, and he closed his eyes and prayed that he would not be caught by the Hanging Daoist.
"Found you, little treasure!"
A young and handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him, Xie Zhuoxing was startled, and hurriedly wanted to run, but the ground was too smooth, it slipped on all fours, and ran wildly in place for several seconds before it could run a few centimeters, and it fell into the hands of the Hanging Daoist unfortunately.
"Hey, Xiaobao~" The Hanging Daoist smiled kindly at the cub: "Don't hide, grandpa is so suave, is it so scary, come, smile at grandpa~"
Xie Zhuoxing said weakly: "Grandpa Xuanyou, I'm ...... I don't like to laugh. β
"I don't like to laugh, that's not good, just smile and be in good health," the Hangyou Daoist frowned his thick black sword eyebrows, and continued to say to the cub lovingly: "It's okay, it's okay to kiss grandpa, grandpa warms your heart with love-"
Xie Zhuoxing was suddenly shocked, his eyes widened and he looked at the handsome face in front of him that was gradually enlarged, it turned its face away, and resistantly pressed its claws against the face of the Hanging Daoist, but the Hanging Daoist still insisted on approaching, Xie Zhuoxing's ears gradually changed to airplane ears, and the pursed mouth and every upturned mustache revealed refusal.
The face of the Hanging Dao was pressed by the claws, but he still continued to get closer, and asked complainingly: "Xiaobai, why did you just let Shen Qingshuang touch that guy, but didn't let me touch it, I don't accept it!" Here's why! β
Xie Zhuoxing: "Because ...... Because Grandpa Shen won't kiss Xiaobai indiscriminately! β
The Hanging Daoist glared: "What a mess, grandpa wants to warm Xiaobai's heart!" Don't children need to be kissed and hugged, your mother and your father are in trouble, no one plays with you, what should you do if you are sad? What to do when you're bored? β
"I can...... Reading a book, it won't be sad and boring! Xie Zhuoxing tried to resist the face of the Hanging Daoist approaching: "Moreover, Xiaobai is no longer a child, so he doesn't need to ...... Kiss and hug. β
The Hanging Daoist was about to die of joy in his heart, and deliberately said: "Xiaobai, you must be talking angry, grandpa doesn't believe it." β
Xie Zhuoxing: "......"
What should I do, who will help it take Grandpa Xuanyou away!
One person and one cub were in a stalemate, and suddenly a little boy appeared, handing over a letter with a wooden face: "Master, a letter from Bixiao Danzong." β
"What's the matter, something that can be reached by a teleportation formation, and I still write a letter," the Hanging Daoist still couldn't finish holding the cub under his arm, took the letter and opened it casually, took out the letter paper inside, shook it, and unfolded.
After reading the letter, the Hanging Daoist frowned, and his expression was a lot more solemn: "No, this year's Ask Immortal Conference...... How can you play so big? βοΌοΌοΌ