One pot, two pairs of bowls, three fish, four people.

Under the afterglow of the sunken West Mountain, a happy picture scroll slowly spreads out.

Strange to say, there is a convention in all parts of Kyushu that when anything is put on the table, it will be extra easy to talk about, and this is no exception in the Demon Domain.

A few mouthfuls of comforting and heart-warming black fish soup entered the stomach, the two proud sons of Qingyun Mountain and the eighth princess of the Win clan of the Demon Domain opened the chatterbox, and the maid Qingzhu could also occasionally interject a few words, and many little-known hidden things in the Win clan royal family were revealed by Win Zhaojun. Among them, Chang Xi was most concerned about the abyss demon dragon.

The old man once told Chang Xi that there should be a deeply hidden fallen dragon in the depths of the Demon Domain. After Chang Xi revealed to Ying Zhaojun his other identity as the young master of the dragon clan, the latter was surprised and admitted that there was indeed a giant dragon inhabiting the depths of the netherworld abyss with the name of the forbidden place in the Demon Domain.

Ying Zhaojun held the bamboo tube filled with fish soup to warm his palms, carefully compared the taste of dragon breath on Chang Xi's body, and shook his head after carefully recalling: "The smell of dragon breath on that giant dragon is very similar to yours... Or maybe it's the difference in nature. The dragon breath on your body gives me a very pure and clear feeling, and the dragon breath of that giant dragon is much more complicated in comparison, especially after fusing the demonic energy, it is even more obvious. ”

Chang Xi felt a little relieved when he heard this. Because according to the old man of the candle, the giant dragon that was called the Abyss Demon Dragon by Ying Zhaojun was originally a member of the fairy world. This abyss demon dragon should have a power far beyond the Divine Journey Realm, but it should be limited by the laws of heaven and earth or seriously injured by breaking the boundary, so that it cannot recover its realm cultivation like the dragon of the candle that wandered in Kyushu back then, and can only fall into the hands of the demon clan and become a minion.

Chang Xi asked in a deep voice, "Since this Abyss Demon Dragon is controlled by your Ying Clan's royal family, what do you let it do?" In the previous wars between the two clans, we have never seen this Abyss Demon Dragon make a move. That Demon Emperor would let such a powerful force go undue to his own use, doesn't that seem unreasonable?"

Ying Zhaojun hesitated for half a cup of tea before finally deciding to speak: "Because my father didn't intend to believe in that demon dragon from the beginning, but used some secret method to trap it, and has been extracting dragon blood from the demon dragon as a medicine for refining medicine. ”

The bonfire crackled, and the firelight swayed, not illuminating the gloom on Chang Xi's face at this moment.

After a while, Chang Xi Shen took a deep breath, re-unfolded the map of the entire territory of the Demon Domain and asked Xiang Ying Zhaojun, "Where is the Netherworld Abyss where the demon dragon is located?"

Ying Zhaojun's fingers stretched out without thinking, and the point was four thousand miles east of the imperial city.

Chang Xi silently put away the map and stood up, "I'll take care of some personal matters." ”

The second senior brother didn't have to guess what Chang Xi was going to do, he just looked up and asked, "Do you want me to go with you?"

"No, I can handle this little thing. Chang Xi glanced at the dim sky in the evening and said, "I'll leave now, and I'll go to Zhulu Mountain to send some innocuous information to Hongyu by the way." After all, we are still the dogs of Zhulu Mountain, and Hongyu also needs to give an explanation to Yi Duzi, otherwise we will cause her to lose her life. ”

It was a family affair of the Dragon Clan, and it was inconvenient for Yunmo to say anything more, he just smiled and teased: "Be careful on the road, the trick is bright, don't be really asleep by that red fish." ”

"I don't know who boasted about Haikou at the beginning, and I will talk about it later?"

Chang Xi fought back mercilessly, and Ying Zhaojun, who was not low in emotional intelligence, listened to the two brothers and sisters' mouthful words, and unceremoniously gave a slap in the eyes, and said to Chang Xi: "I also need to inform the palace that this princess is back in the sequence of regaining the heir, Qingzhu will help me go to the imperial city, and you can have a companion on the way." ”

Chang Xi looked at the young maid who was always on guard, and the latter immediately stood up and said, "Please give me half an hour to prepare." ”

Immediately, the maid, who had been loyal to her master since she was a child, seemed to think of something, and hesitated to Ying Zhaojun: "Princess, I have to have a half-moon scene when I go to the imperial city, so you can't make the people who are easy to use it." ”

As soon as Qingzhu's words fell, Yunmo raised his hand and said, "It's okay, during your absence, I will be responsible for ensuring the princess's personal safety." ”

Qingzhu received a nod of approval from his master, and quickly swept towards his residence. Entering the palace to meet the Demon Emperor is not a casual thing, and it requires a lot of preparation in advance.

Not long after, the two resolute and resolute met at the gate of Youlanzhuang, and took advantage of the night to fly together in the direction of Zhulu Mountain.

Ying Zhaojun watched his personal maid and the young Kyushu Sword Immortal disappear into the night, turned his head to look at the second senior brother who was buried in cleaning up the bonfire and the iron pot, and suddenly smiled: "It was your junior brother who gave the clouds and rain that day, and you have never made a move as a senior brother, should you be going to raise my sea of orchids in the middle of the month?"

Yunmo quickly cleaned up the mess, extinguished the fire, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Little junior brother has no matter how big or small, and he has already handed over the arrangement method of the Xiaoyun Rain Array to me." ”

Ying Zhaojun's eyes were sly, his slightly pointed ears moved slightly, he kicked the charcoal embers under his feet, and said with a smile: "What about cooking?

The second senior brother was slightly stunned, waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Then I'm afraid you will have to disappoint you, princess, the little junior brother's craftsmanship is even more advanced than kendo, and you can't learn it." ”

"Then you have to study well, I haven't had green bamboo to serve me for half a month, but I don't want to gnaw wild fruits every day, Youlanzhuang has a big man like you, you just watch it." ”

After speaking, Ying Zhaojun turned his head and left, leaving the second senior brother with black lines on the spot.

In today's stormy twilight, the raindrops are dripping, the water vapor of the Demon Domain Palace is heavy, and the rain is so strong that the ditches under the eaves of the corridors in all parts of the palace are full and overflowing.

The rain washed over the earth, but it was not the smell of rain, but the smell of blood.

Dressed in white and holding a white umbrella, he walked into the palace, and the palace guards knelt when they saw it along the way.

The young man, whose skin was fairer than the clothes on his body, stretched out his hand, and his palm was wiped against the rain-drenched palace wall, the touch was cold, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

His rain-soaked palm suddenly formed a fist and slammed into the wall.

He walked very slowly with an umbrella, but every step he took was like a ruler, and he was exactly one foot seven. The young man in white seemed to be very familiar with the palace, and soon stopped in front of a palace that had clearly been repaired recently, and gathered his umbrella and climbed the stairs.

The palace door is hidden, the young man pushes the door in, the copper pillar palace door weighing thousands of catties is no better than tissue paper in his hands, the cold wind outside the door pours into the hall, blows up the black curtain in the hall, and vaguely sees the figure at the end of the hall sitting cross-legged and looking at him.

Yi Juezi's eyes were playful, and he didn't seem to be much surprised by the identity of the comer.

The uninvited young man skimmed off the rain on the paper umbrella and sat across from the desk. There is a stack of partridge green leaves in the tea cage on the table, the green leaves of the partridge are old and not tender, just like the ginger of Kyushu, the older the more the taste.