In the Lanxin Pavilion, the bluegrass is full of fragrance.

Yun Feng, whose confidence was reinvigorated again, lay on the desk, constantly flipping through some pharmacological classics, just wanting to find out the reason for the decline of his demonic power.

He is the prince of the palace, so he still has many privileges, and he can even enter and exit the library of the poison palace at will.

On this day, Yun Feng originally wanted to go to the library of the Poison Bird Palace, but as soon as he stood up, he heard a sound of footsteps.

Yun Feng thought, shouldn't it be Rulan who is here! Maybe she has collected some books for herself, although it doesn't work, but it is also her painstaking work.

"Squeak!" the door was pushed open.

Yun Feng fixed his eyes and saw that a rickety white-haired old man had appeared in front of him, it was not Rulan, but Steward Zhang of the Poison Bird Palace. Yun Feng has hated seeing Steward Zhang's stinky face since he was a child.

Yun Feng doesn't like this Steward Zhang who can only slap horses on weekdays.

"Okay, you dog minion, you actually came in and didn't knock on the door, don't you understand the rules of this palace?" Yun Feng said angrily.

Steward Zhang laughed twice like a villain, his gray eyes turned, and said, "I can't understand the rules of this poisonous palace very well." ”

"Then you dare to break in without knocking! Don't you know what this place is!"

"Little prince, now I call you a little prince can afford you, you are still here to put up a fight, I tell you honestly, the prince has already spoken, according to the rules of the poisonous beast clan, you can't be winged, the demon power is insufficient, if you reach the age of twenty, you have to become a minion, now you are twenty years old, you are not enough demon power, you can't be winged, you have to become a minion. Steward Zhang spoke coldly and was extremely arrogant.

Hearing such arrogant and domineering words from this butler, Yun Feng really wanted to kill him in the palm of his hand, but he didn't even have that ability.

Yun Feng said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, what are you doing here?"

"The prince has spoken, little prince, you will be removed from the name of the prince of the Poison Bird Palace, reduced to an inferior servant of the palace, and go to the black iron wood room of the Tianling Courtyard of the Poison Bird Mansion to chop wood. Steward Zhang looked like a villain and looked proud.

"What, my father told me to chop wood!" Yun Feng opened his pitiful little mouth, extremely angry.

The rules of Cloud City and the rules of the Wing Clan are all like this, and if you can't be winged, you can only become a minion.

"Your name as a prince has been removed, you are just a slave now, hurry up and pack up your things and take office immediately!" Steward Zhang smiled treacherously.

"I'm not going, I'm not going to kill me!" Yun Feng really couldn't accept this fact, he was very relieved to become a slave, but now that he really has to face it, he can't accept it.

"Really not going!?" Steward Zhang stared at Yun Feng coldly.

"You kill me!" Yun Feng really couldn't face the humiliation of being reduced to a minion.

Steward Zhang was stunned in his heart, and said: Although this Yun Feng is already an inferior minion, he is still the flesh and blood of the prince, if he dies, the prince will be blamed

Steward Zhang was stunned again, and then laughed.

"Yun Feng, I know that you are uncomfortable in your heart, and you have always suffered the pain of being blamed and ridiculed, but the eldest husband can bend and stretch, and people cannot be unlucky for a lifetime, there will always be a day when you can see the blue sky through the clouds. So what's more, among the minions in the backyard of the Poison Owl Palace, there are also successful wingers, so the name of the minions is lifted. "A slave like Steward Zhang will only be double-faced on weekdays, and he doesn't want to cause any trouble.

Listening to Steward Zhang's words, Yun Feng also froze, and thought in his heart: Since fate is like this, a slave is a slave! Maybe he can reverse his fate in the black ironwood room of the Heavenly Spirit Courtyard.

Yun Feng gritted his teeth, and then Steward Zhang replaced a low-grade minion's shirt for Yun Feng, and said in a serious and pretentious manner: "This is the minion's clothes, you change into it, and immediately go to the black iron wood room to report." ”

Seeing Yun Feng's unhappy face, Steward Zhang was also a little worried in his heart, and thought to himself: Will this Yun Feng not be able to think about it because of this, if he really can't think about it, he really wants to find some short-sightedness, and the Poison Bird King is in trouble, so isn't the unlucky person himself? The Poison Bird King started a fire and killed people, but he didn't blink his eyes.

At this time, Steward Zhang comforted Yun Feng again: "If you want to open up, little prince, fate will not play tricks on people like this all your life." Maybe luck will come in a different place? You should also know that the prince wants to protect you with all his heart, but you really shouldn't have run to the martial arts arena that day, and you ended up making such a big joke, and now the people in the entire Cloud City know that the poison bird king has such a son, the demon soul, it's just a matter of it, I just want to say that the prince is also forced by the pressure of the people to do this. ”

Although the Poison Bird King is tyrannical, he also understands the way of the people's hearts, and if he wants the people to be convinced, he must do something that conforms to the people's will, so that those who win the hearts of the people can win the world.

After Steward Zhang finished speaking, he looked at Yun Feng twice again, and sighed twice, although he was just a slave who was usually flattering and inflammatory, but seeing Yun Feng like this, the kind thoughts in his heart also germinated, and finally said to himself: Providence makes people, maybe Yun Feng, you really don't have the life of this prince. Yun Feng, don't blame me, let you go to the black iron wood room to chop firewood, but I didn't mean it.

Yun Feng held the minion's clothes in his hand, with mixed feelings, the prince of the past, the slave of today, why is fate so tricky

This demon cultivation world is like this, in a world where the strong are in charge, the weak only have the fate of becoming slaves, even if you are the prince and grandson.

"Little prince, are you alright?" Rulan also came in at some point.

"I'm no longer a prince anymore, I'm just a lowly servant. Yun Feng raised his eyes and looked at Na Rulan.

Rulan looked at the clothes of the slave in Yun Feng's hand, and naturally understood what was going on.

As Yun Feng spoke, he put the gray coarse cloth minion costume on his body, loaded a few historical books with a storage bag, and "Demon Travel", and ran out of Lanxin Pavilion without looking back.

The storage bag is a spiritual bag, which can freely scale the volume and weight of the item, and can be scaled to a hundred times, if the weight of the scaled reaches the weight of a person, it is overloaded. The storage belt is also one of the most commonly used portable tools in the demon cultivation world.

Rulan looked at the weak back of Yun Feng leaving, her heart was entangled, her eyes looked at the sky, and she said in her mouth: "Eldest princess, why haven't you come back! If you can come back, the little prince will not be reduced to an inferior minion!"

Rulan saw Yun Feng running out of the house, and also ran out. Rulan was really worried that Yun Feng wouldn't be able to think of anything.

After Yun Feng ran out, his pace was not fast, so Rulan quickly caught up, Rulan said: "Where is the little prince going now?

"I'm not a prince anymore, and my father has removed my name as a prince, and I can't be winged, I'm just a minion, a minion!" he said the word slave very seriously, as if he was warning himself that he was no longer a prince, and he could no longer use the name of this prince to intimidate others.

"Little prince, it's okay, maybe one day the poisonous king will figure it out, and he will restore your prince's name!" Rulan saw that Yun Feng was so concerned about the word slave, and she was really afraid that Yun Feng would not be able to think about it.

"What about the name of the prince, what can I do without a strong practice? I don't expect my father to give me the name of the prince. Yun Feng was in a very low mood.

Yun Feng thought about it again, and really felt that the name of this prince was a bit cumbersome, if he was just a commoner, then there would be no such result.

Yun Feng has been determined to become a king since he was a child, it seems that the dream of this king is getting farther and farther away from him, and the gap between dreams and reality is really so big?

"Don't be discouraged, if Childe finds the reason for the decline of demon power and cultivates hard, maybe one day he will really be able to wing, or one day the demon power will reach the fifth stage of the demon soul, then the name of this slave will naturally be removed, and at that time, Childe will also restore the name of this prince, which is stated in the family rules of the poisonous beast clan. ”

Although Rulan said this, everyone knew that when Yun Feng reached the age of twenty, he could not be winged, and the possibility of winging in the future was extremely small, but it was not impossible to raise the demon power to the fifth stage and remove the name of this demon slave.

"Rulan, I will, I will continue to work hard, even if there is still a glimmer of hope, I will not give up. Yun Feng was suddenly full of confidence.

Although he saw that Yun Feng was full of confidence, he was still worried about Yun Feng, in the past ten years, it had been Rulan who had been encouraging Yun Feng constantly, so that Yun Feng had continued to strengthen his intention to cultivate, for so many years, it had not been interrupted, and now that Yun Feng had left Lan Xin Pavilion, I was afraid that there would be fewer opportunities for the two to meet in the future.

"Even if you go to the Heavenly Spirit Courtyard in the future, little prince, you must not think nonsense! I will find someone to help you find the reason for the regression of this demonic power. ”

"Rulan, you can rest assured. Yun Feng nodded, his eyes staring at Rulan.

Rulan's words are like a spring breeze.

Yun Feng had already started to go to the Black Iron Wood Room of the Heavenly Spirit Courtyard, and he didn't look back. The fusion of identities made his heart full of mixed feelings, but he believed that it would not be long before he would get used to the identity of this minion.

This is the mansion of the Poison Bird King's Mansion, and the palace is extremely deep.

Rulan accompanied Yun Feng, the two walked through several lanes all the way, Yun Feng's sister Yun Lan especially told Rulan to take good care of Yun Feng when she left.

This poisonous palace is dozens of miles long, and the Tianling Courtyard is more than ten miles away from Lanxin Pavilion, so Yun Feng and Rulan will have to go on a one-day trip when they go like this. The courtyard is a little deeper, bypassing the tall halls, Yun Feng came to a palace, and looked at it twice, this is the palace of the king of the king where his father deals with big things. Basically, the important things of the clan are handled here.

Yun Feng wanted to go in to take a look at his father, but he still didn't go in, he was just a minion, and now it was inconvenient to walk around the Poison Bird King's Mansion casually. Seeing Yun Feng hesitating here, Rulan said: "Little prince, I miss your father." You have to believe that your father still feels very sorry for you, and he can't bear to see you fall like this. ”

Yun Feng nodded, he naturally understood this.