When Steward Wang left Zhongle Tomorrow Cave, it was already sunset, the twilight halo fell on the winding path, the green pothos weeping vines on both sides, wild flowers like clusters, butterflies fluttering back and forth, the brilliance shone on his face, and the corners of his mouth were faintly hooked, and there was a faint smile.

This line of work is done.

As expected, Li Yuanfeng's new official took office, and he was more important to Zhongle Tomorrow than others.

There was nothing to say on the road, and the time was not big, so Steward Wang returned to the Xuanye Division.

As soon as he entered the room, he quietly brewed a cup of tea, the tea leaves were brewed in the delicate tea cup, up and down, and the fragrance of tea was faint, but before he could take a sip, he was called away.

"Master. ”

In the face of the person in charge, Steward Wang is much more respectful than facing Li Yuanfeng, after all, he is his top boss.

"Steward Wang,"

The head of the Xuanye Division is crowned with a high crown, a treasure knife hanging from his waist, his eyebrows are small, he is not angry but mighty, and he said: "Listen to the next person, you just came back from the Zhongle Tomorrow Cave, can you make progress?"

"Master,"

Steward Wang lowered his eyelids, blocked the different colors in his eyes, and replied respectfully, "After the persuasion of his subordinates, the Li Cave Master of Zhongle Tomorrow Cave will have a move." ”

"He agreed?"

The master of the Xuanye Division raised his thin eyebrows, pressed his hand to the jade Ruyi, and spoke slowly.

"Yes. ”

Steward Wang had nothing to hide from his immediate boss, and said, "The new official of Lord Li Dong has taken office, and he also wants to reinvigorate the world. ”

"Well done. ”

The master of the Xuanye Division praised the king very much, and said: "I will record your merits, and then you have to make persistent efforts to preside over this matter with all your might." ”

The king's steward agreed, said a few more words, and left the palace.

After the king's steward left, the remaining one in the palace stood up, and there seemed to be a cold light on his clothes, and he walked around, and after half a cup of tea, he began to move.

Ding Dong, the next moment, above the jade pendant, smoke came out, unfolding like a picture scroll, and the shadow of Erlang God Yang Jian appeared on the opposite side, heroic and extraordinary.

"Li Yuanfeng will go to Baotongjing. ”

"Are you sure the other party is coming out?"

Erlang God Yang Jian's voice came out, and it was very clear.

The Master of the Xuanye Division did not answer, but said to himself, "The matter between us has been written off. ”

After saying that, he shook his hand and dispersed the communication.

Guan Jiangkou, in the temple.

It was early in the evening, and there was a piece of pine and cypress outside, green and colorful. The night startles the birds, passing by in flocks, spreading their wings like wheels.

Erlang God Yang Jian saw that the smoke of the jade pendant in front of him dissipated, and he was included in it, the color between his eyebrows flashed, and he snorted coldly, and said, "Jing Tongwen, I will make you look good in the future!"

He didn't hide his emotions, and his eyebrows were dark.

The body left by Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun originally had many negative emotions, which was a killing body, holding grudges, being fierce, and not stingy in killing.

Yang Jian also has no intention of restraint and acts according to himself.

He took a few steps, and then began to inform Qinghe Longjun.

Half a month later, Zhongle Tomorrow Cave.

In the cave, the bright jade paves the ground, and the glass is used as a lamp.

On the wall, there are scrolls hanging on the ground, and pictures of mountains and rivers are painted on them, which are vast and simple, and they are suspected of being ancient.

Li Yuanfeng sat firmly on the cloud couch, the clouds rose on the top door, and he devoted himself to practicing the method obtained from the Washing Treasure Ten Thousand Demon Pool, refining and warming the divine blade on his body, and striving to improve his combat effectiveness as much as possible.

In Li Yuanfeng's view, he is now the fifth level of the Heavenly Demon Dao, and if he wants to reach the sixth level of immortality, he will not be able to be promoted in a while, but in the face of the upcoming Journey to the West, to improve his combat effectiveness and lethality, one is the divine blade in his hand, and the other is his last head, the ninth.

But the uncertainty of the ninth song is too strong, or the innate yin and yang of the seventh song, and the true meaning of the Yuan Tu Blood Sword of the eighth song, can not be found, maybe the next moment, maybe it will be a long time to get.

Therefore, the enhancement of the Horned Wind Blue Divine Armor and the Split Immortal Axe can be seen, touched, and can produce immediate results.

In such a situation, how can you not be careful?

"Huh?"

At this moment, suddenly, Li Yuanfeng opened his eyes, and on his spiritual platform, the demon lord was sitting upright, but suddenly, a large area of haze fell, like a black cloud pressing on the top, refracting to the ground, mottled halo staggered, glowing with black blue, giving people a lifeless feeling, making people think of doom, disaster, and calamity.

The area of the shadow is expanding, and the teeth and claws are dancing, and the horror wants to devour people.

Just looking at it makes people uneasy.

When Li Yuanfeng saw this scene, his face sank, this is a catastrophe coming, someone is calculating himself?

"It's true that someone is calculating. ”

Li Yuanfeng watched for a long time, thought about it, the demon lord held the "Great Freedom Supreme Heart Demon Sutra" and began to recite the incantation, one by one the distorted words fell into the shadows, mottled into hexagrams, big and small, constantly changing, to follow the catastrophe, comb the veins.

Then, after a short time, behind the shadows, there was a dragon groan, majestic and solemn, and then, everything disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared at all.

"Long Yin, is it the arrangement of Qinghe Longjun and the Dragon Clan?"

Li Yuanfeng's eyes were gloomy, the feud between himself and the Dragon Palace was not small, and it was not surprising that the other party tried his best to deal with him, but what made people feel strange was that the timing of this catastrophe came.

If you don't come early, you don't come late, but you came when you decided to leave the Demon Master Palace and go to the Baotong Realm, this can't be a coincidence!

"Could it be,"

Li Yuanfeng thought of the Wang Steward of the Xuanye Division who gave him an idea, could this guy be a traitor and colluded with the people of the Dragon Palace, his proposal was not for himself and Zhongle Tomorrow Cave, but to lead the snake out of the hole?

The more I think about it, the more so.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.

"Hey,"

Li Yuanfeng snorted coldly, fortunately, he had an unprecedented attainment in the heart of the demon, and the true intention of the demon lord could comprehend the heavenly opportunity and predict the blessings and disasters in the dark, otherwise, if he only cultivated the Heavenly Demon Dao, although his combat power was unparalleled, he would never sense it in advance, and he could only make people calculate in vain, but he was ignorant.

And according to Bai Ze, when he reached the realm of the Demon Saint, he became important in any force, and he would no longer be as small and transparent as before, no one cared about it and no one asked, there were more people staring, and there would be no less calculations.

The higher you go, the more calamities you will deal with.

Take precautions to make up for the Heavenly Demon Dao, and it will become more and more useful in the future.

"It's just,"

Li Yuanfeng thought about it carefully, and thought of two more points: First, Steward Wang had no grievances with himself, how could he have such courage to dare to calculate himself? Second, although there were calamities, judging from the appearance, they were not too serious.

If the people of the Dragon Palace want to lay a net to plot against themselves, how can they be so light?

It's not reasonable!

Li Yuanfeng thought about it and didn't have a clue, so he simply found an excuse and called the king steward of the Xuanye Division, and then made arrangements, peeking into his mind with the intention of the demon lord, but found that he didn't have the slightest malice towards him, but really had the intention of making friends.

"Interesting. ”

Li Yuanfeng smiled freely, his eyes were cold.