The stars and clouds, the Dawei Palace under the bright night, seemed to be colder than other places, and when An Sanping stepped into the enchantment, he felt a chill that was different from other places.

They crossed an avenue guarded by stone statues of gods on the left and right, and when they approached the Dawei Palace, only in an instant, the lights flashed on, as if they were greeting their masters.

An Sanping was also the first time to enter this big micro palace, and he was also startled by the sudden lights in front of the solemn and majestic palace.

Thinking of that night, Feng Qisi entered the Dawei Palace alone with Chu Wenxin in his arms, and rightly took over the position of Demon Venerable, which was such a natural thing, it seemed that all different things were not worth making a fuss about for Feng Qisi.

Shocked back to the dream of a thousand miles, I didn't realize that it had been three watches.

They returned to the Demon Realm, and under such circumstances, they landed in the Land of Nine Grades.

Pushing open the palace gate, the magnificent palace was empty, only the colorful throne was still as new.

An Sanping and Feng Qisi stood and looked at it from a distance, An Sanping smiled:

"Do you dare to try this supreme throne?"

Feng Qisi glanced at it, disdainful:

"Beauty is beautiful, but it's not interesting. ”

The two of them walked through the hall and searched around for the breath of the dragon tripod.

An Sanping artificially said that since the dragon tripod came from the hands of the demon god, he would definitely be able to sense it.

However, the two of them turned around a lot, and they didn't see any magic weapons overflowing with aura, but they received a lot of hidden weapons.

After some exhaustion, when An Sanping was a little disappointed, he looked up and saw a painting by the window lattice.

The picture shows two people sitting on the ground, drinking from each other, one of them in a black robe, with a flame on his face, and the other half-lying barefoot...... There is a crescent moon on the face;

An Sanping immediately understood that on this painting, it was the hustle and the demon god.

"Drunk?"

These words read out by Feng Qisi are exactly the title of this painting, and the place where the payment is made: the word "tired".

Maybe it was after the two of them drank wine, the demon god was so excited that he splashed ink and made this painting and gave it to him.

An Sanping saw that in the painting, between the wine bottles placed on the big stone in front of the two, there was a two-eared jade bucket, which was also full of fine wine.

When An Sanping saw this painting, he had a special sense of familiarity, and at this time, he thought of the beautiful picture in Chu Wen's heart back then.

Yes, there is something else in this painting.

An Sanping let Feng Qisi go farther, and tentatively released a breath of internal force, slowly approaching and touching the jade bucket slightly.

Sure enough, there was a sudden roar, like the sound of soldiers, and the jade bucket in the painting actually rotated out, and it was in the whirlwind, getting bigger and bigger, and more and more frightening.

Feng Qisi also stared at him very carefully:

"Could it be that this thing is the Dragon Ding?"

An Sanping also took a few steps back, watching the behemoth fall to the ground, and the palace shook for a while, shocking the wind and dust.

Instantly, the aroma of wine overflows.

"Wine?"

An Sanping saw Feng Qisi's eyes glow, and he smiled dumbly.

It seems that this wine is much more interesting than the throne in the eyes of Feng Qisi.

He approached, wanting to lean his mouth up and take a sip, An Sanping saw that he was so anxious, and quickly pulled him back with a smile, thought about it, took out the teacup that Chang Yue had used from his arms, and handed it over with some pity:

"Use this, beware of poison!"

Feng Qisi took the cup and looked at it, obviously recognized it, pointed at An Sanping and nodded a few points, and smiled secretly:

"You, you, what's the trouble? Even if I tell him my identity directly, I don't think there will be any big trouble. Even if everyone in the world knows that you are An Sanping, so what? Izumo Peak is so noble, how can you be afraid of the chaos of the world? I am afraid that I will not be able to protect you alone?"

An Sanping smiled helplessly:

"I've killed someone, and I can't go back. ”

His words are like talking about other people's past, and he is understated.

Feng Qisi's movements in his hand were paused, and he looked at him and sighed:

"The merits of others say, I don't know how much he parted. There are people like you in this world, which can be regarded as making Feng a certain person with insight, there is no one before, and I am afraid that there will be no one in the future!"

These days, in the face of the old man's close proximity to the world, and the continuous experience of heart suffering, An Sanping has slowly practiced a skill, and when he wants to cry, he laughs first.

At that moment, he also said with a smile: "But because of fate, I can't help myself, why does the chief of the wind channel say that I am so noble." Scoop out some of this wine?"

As soon as Feng Qisi heard about the wine, he hurriedly put aside everything, gently scooped half a glass of wine from the teacup, smelled it, and praised it repeatedly:

"Good wine!"

He raised his wine glass and couldn't help but say, poured his head upside down, and when An Sanping stopped it repeatedly, the wine had already rumbled.

After tasting it for a long time, An Sanping looked at him worriedly, afraid that he would be poisoned the next moment.

This is the wind rising from a hearty laugh:

"It's really a rare thing!"

Seeing that he was going to drink it directly from his mouth, An Sanping was anxious and stopped him and said:

"What if it's poisonous?"

Feng Qisi showed a strange look instead, frowning and disdainful:

"Isn't there you, a person from Chang'an Yaodi?"

He plunged into it, took a few big sips, shook off the drops of water from his face, and said with a smile:

"When there is such a thing, it is the blissful place on earth!"

An Sanping didn't want Feng Qisi to be such a greedy person, so he had to try to push the Hualong Ding to see if he could push it down.

Who knows, An Sanping used ten percent of the internal force, and the wine tripod did not move at all.

Just when he couldn't think about it, An Sanping looked up again at the painting, the jade bucket was already blank, and the inscription was impressive.

"Drunk?"

An Sanping seemed to understand, and suddenly turned around to look at Feng Qisi, who was drinking happily: "It turns out that the wind chief knows the mystery?"

Feng Qisi shook his head: "It's beautiful!"

He glanced at An Sanping and shook his head even more:

"If you don't know how to drink, how can you be called a big husband? Since you are drunk, let's try it first? If you are drunk, you may be able to see something?"

"Huh?"

An Sanping didn't have time to say no, he only felt a force behind him, and then reacted that he had fallen into the wine tripod with Feng Qisi!

It was clear that Feng Qisi felt that it was most convenient to jump in and drink, so he came in with him.

The two of them were in the wine ding, and then they realized that something was wrong.

Your feet are empty, and you can't step on them.

An Sanping and Feng Qisi glanced at each other, took a deep breath, and dived.

It turns out that this wine tripod is just a thick layer of fine wine floating on the surface, and there is no hole in it, and there is another hidden treasure.

The two of them saw a figure in the distance, and there seemed to be a figure in the distance, and the man saw movement, turned around, and looked at them.

When An Sanping and Feng Qisi saw it, they were very surprised:

"Lin Xiaotang?"

The two of them greeted him, and then asked:

"Lin Xiaotang, why are you here?"

Lin Xiaotang hugged his arms and looked back and forth between the two of them with a smile:

"It's interesting, two people came in at the same time! I've been bored for hundreds of years, waiting for the Demon Venerable here according to the master's order, how can it be two people?"

An Sanping looked at him carefully and said suspiciously:

"Your Excellency, it's not Lin Xiaotang!"

The young man was still smiling, in the eyes of the two of them, no matter how much he looked or did, he was the same as Lin Xiaotang, but he was ......

More murderous intent!

Before An Sanping's words fell, he felt the sound of weapons ringing, like a soldier with a master, knowing the murderous aura emitted when the master was about to fight.

Seeing that the young man was coldly raising his palm to kill, An Sanping hurriedly pushed Feng Qisi aside and slapped him clearly!

This palm was struck, and both sides were shocked.

The young man immediately stopped, and wondered:

"How can you have the aura of a master on you?"

An Sanping received a slap from him, and felt that he almost couldn't stabilize his heart, so he secretly breathed for a while, knowing that he was not this young man's opponent.

He replied:

"The master you are talking about, is it a demon god who is disgusted?"

Seeing that the young man nodded, An Sanping immediately seized the opportunity and asked:

"So, who are you?"

The young man's expression was very lonely:

"I'm Hua Longding. ”

When Feng Qisi heard this, he looked at An Sanping, and the two couldn't help but be surprised and happy.

What was shocked was the appearance of Hualongding, which was exactly the same as Lin Xiaotang, and now that I think about it, the reason why Lin Xiaotang has such a deep fate with the demon god must be because of Hualongding.

Those who like it, there is nowhere to find it when they step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

The young man's expression darkened for a moment, then he raised his head again, and said to Feng Qisi:

"Since he has the breath of my master on his body, then it seems that you are the Demon Venerable? The master has an order to give the Demon Venerable to the Demon Realm with the Dragon Ding. Only when the master or the Demon Venerable enters the Dragon Tripod will he be safe and sound. So I'm guessing you're the new Demon Venerable, right?"

Feng Qisi was also puzzled, listening to his question, he looked at An Sanping for help, An Sanping said:

"You guessed right! This one is the new Demon Venerable Feng Qisi of the Demon Realm. He had not yet been saluted, so he did not have a golden flame on his forehead.

Now the two of us are about to help the demon god return to his place, and we have to turn into a dragon tripod, if you are really a dragon tripod spirit artifact god, can you deign to leave here with us for a while?"

When the young man heard this, he said with some resentment:

"When the master helped me to reincarnate, he gave me a soul, and promised me that every once in a while, he would come to talk to me to relieve my loneliness, and the rest of the time, I would guard the demon world for him and clarify his anger, but I only saw him a few times, and he snubbed me for hundreds of years......

Over the years, I have devoured too much anger and almost destroyed the primordial spirit, so I had to separate some incarnate spirit trees to lure the dark power elsewhere...... About twenty years ago, I couldn't stand this single figure, so I took out a wisp of the primordial god and went to the mortal world, intending to find the whereabouts of the demon god...... So I'm not complete...... Even if I follow you now, I am afraid that I will not be able to play my full role. ”

He paused, very disappointed:

"If he hadn't promised me in the first place, I wouldn't have felt more lonely, would I?"

An Sanping listened carefully, there was a ray of light in front of him, and hurriedly comforted:

"As long as you come with me, everything will change. You trust me. ”

Feng Qisi and the young man looked at An Sanping in puzzlement, only to see him smile happily:

"This is a godsend! That spiritual wood must be the heartless wood of Pingmengtai, and Lin Xiaotang, who is nineteen years old this year, looks very similar to him, and it is his wisp of primordial spirit in the mortal world!"

When Feng Qisi heard this, he couldn't help but praise it: "It's really good!"