Suddenly, the picture went out, and in front of Su'er's eyes, only the simple and unpretentious body remained.

Qin Changhui's sturdy figure jumped out, glanced at Su Er knowingly, and motioned for Su Er to leave with him quickly.

Taking advantage of the Demon Venerable circling backwards, the two quickly joined forces to open a small crack in the door of the Tongtian Temple, and immediately fled.

Later, Qin Changhui had learned from Su Er's mouth about the vision of Tongtianding's body, and he immediately made a "small request" - to let Su Er steal a secret scroll from the Panhong Stone Room.

At this time, in Su'er's room, she looked coldly at Qin Changhui, a mysterious figure who had been burned by the holy fire, but was unscathed.

Qin Changhui smiled lightly, and said kindly: "Miss Su'er, when will you help me steal that secret scroll?"

The ice on Su'er's face melted, and a charming smile floated up, and she said slowly: "You asked me to help you, but are you sincere enough to me?"

With a smile, Su'er's face became more and more delicate, Qin Chang turned his face slightly sideways, and said coldly: "What kind of sincerity do we talk about between us? What exactly are you trying to say?"

Su Er's soul-stirring peach blossom eyes stared straight at Qin Changhui, and said with a smile: "Today, you stole the Ice Spirit Feather Coat alone, where did you go after that?"

Qin Changhui was stunned: "How do you know?"

Su Er smiled mysteriously and said coquettishly: "You care about me! You just need to tell me, where did you go out of the dementor cave and go secretly? Otherwise, you can go to Panhong to denounce me, I am resigned to fate, what good will it do you?"

Qin Changhui lowered his eyes, and a gloomy glow wandered in his eyes.

Soon, Qin Changhui raised his face, and with another look of imperativeness, he said arrogantly and honestly: "I went to Hangchuan and went to see someone!"

Su'er sat up straight and asked, "Who?"

Qin Changhui smiled faintly, speculating on Su Er's face, "It's just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, what are you doing so nervous?" However, I think you should care, his father is called Lian Mo!"

Looking at Su Er's stagnant expression, Qin Changhui showed a satisfied look, pouted at his trademark light smile, and said nothing.

Su Er gasped for breath, tried her best to calm the steep and steep chest, and stood up straight, with her back to Qin Changhui.

Qin Changhui didn't give up, he insisted that she pay the price for the provocation just now, and said coldly: "I wondered at first, you didn't hesitate to pretend to be a man in black, let the Dementor Cave kill and injure countless people that day, and also turned against Panhong, just to save a stinky kid!

"Don't say it!" Su'er shouted excitedly.

"I'm curious, if Panhong knows that kid is the son of Lian Mo, what method does Panhong have to torture him to death?" Qin Changhui pulled Su Er's body, and the chill penetrated his eyelashes!

"You dare!" Su Er gritted her teeth, the corners of her forehead stretched out weak green veins, and her trembling lips burst out word by word, and huge teardrops involuntarily rolled down her cheeks.

Qin Changhui saw Su Er's tears rippling, and he was already a little soft-hearted, but when he thought of his future plans, he knew that he must not stop at this time, and continued to spit out sharp knife-like words in his mouth, "Miss Su Er, what qualifications do you have to cry? If it weren't for you, how could Lian Mo die under Panhong's hands? You are the hero of the Yan Demon Clan!"

Su Er raised his head suddenly, staring at Qin Changhui in disbelief, his eyes shot a cold light like electricity, and he snorted coldly: "Who did you listen to! With your age, it is impossible to know all this!"

Qin Changhui smiled, noncommittal, he was close to Su'er's cheek, his breath harassed Su'er's earlobe, and murmured: "You say, if Lian Mo knew that it was you, would he be sad!"

"You, how dare you-" Su Er was so angry that her mind was spinning, and she couldn't say a complete word, she couldn't wait to slash Qin Changhui with a sword!

Qin Changhui glared at Su Er, who was stammering, and said calmly: "Now, think about it yourself, will you help me steal the Flame Demon Tantra?"

Qin Changhui left Su Er, who was angry and speechless, and immediately left.

Su Er held on to the stone wall and tried her best to breathe, her trembling heart calmed down a little for a long time, and her decadent eyes reappeared with a little light.

She walked to the bed, lifted the bed board whole, and a pitch-black jumpsuit came into view.

At this time, a thin black silk swirled to the ground.

Su Er stared at the small piece of black silk that fell to the ground, and couldn't believe it! Isn't this the black veil used to cover his face on the day of the rescue of Lian Duel! What is the veil that Qin Changhui wanted to blackmail himself?

Su Er staggered and took a breath of cool air, could it be that Qin Changhui was just a temptation at first? This damn Qin Changhui actually cheated!

Su Er shook her chaotic head angrily, hurriedly put on black clothes, put on black gauze hats, and wrapped her whole body without leaking.

Su'er took out a sword from under the bed, which Su'er picked up in the pile of dead people, just to hide his identity.

Su Er had already known all about the sentry and patrol in the Dementor Cave, and after a mediation of you entering and retreating, she did not disturb anyone, and Su Er had already infiltrated the Panhong Stone Room.

Before that, she thought about sneaking in so swaggering without pretending, but after thinking about it, even if it caused a trace of suspicion on Panhong, it would be extremely unfavorable in the future, and she had to ensure that the identity of "Su'er" was foolproof.

Qin Changhui asked for the "Flame Demon Tantra", in a row of Bogu shelves in the Panhong Stone Room, Su Er had a cursory glimpse, and there was nothing to notice at that time, under a few surprisingly thick volumes, Su Er finally found the "Fire Demon Tantra".

Su Er dusted off the dust on it, it seems that Panhong has not turned over this secret scroll, and he doesn't know what use Qin Changhui wants it to be. Su'er decided to take a sneak peek, and quickly opened the "Tantra", and a paragraph jumped into Su'er's eyes!

In the past, Su Er would never pay attention to this passage, but since she witnessed the vision of Tongtianding, Su Er's state of mind has been very different.

"Since the opening of the Yan Demon Clan, only Youye is the only one. Youye brought the three beasts of Flame Killing Tiger, White-headed Phoenix, and Qingkui Python to fight against Wan Zhuotian on the top of Huishi Island. ”

"The death of the Yan clan and the death of Wan Zhuotian are indispensable to Youye, and the tiger, phoenix, and python were refined by Youye to become humans and reproduce their descendants. ”

These few sentences, a closer look, can see Su'er's heart surging!

The flame killing tiger mentioned in the article should be the flame pattern tiger that attacked the old man, and the old man is the head of the Yan clan, Wan Scorching Heaven.

Su Er thought in astonishment: "Could it be that the Yan Clan is not hiding at all, but has been wiped out a long time ago? It was the Ten Thousand Burning Heavens that destroyed the depth of the fire spirit, where are the rest of the fire spirit?"

These questions stimulated Su'er to be nervous and excited, and a thin layer of cold sweat formed in her palms.

Su Er thought again: "The Flame Killing Tiger, the White-headed Phoenix, and the Qingkui Python were actually refined into humans by Youye and multiplied for generations, could it be that they are still in the Flame Demon Clan?"

Suddenly, Su Er's whole body was cold, and a person crossed her mind - the real person of the green mouse! The real person of the green mouse may be the descendant of the green viper!

The appearance of the real sharp-billed rat of the green mouse, and a connection with a giant python from a thousand years ago, made Su Er feel disgusted, where are the descendants of the flame killing tiger and the white-headed phoenix?

Su Er turned his gaze back to "Flame Demon Tantra", and a line of words attracted Su Er's attention: "The Yan Demon Clan precedes the Yan Clan, and it is natural to eliminate the remnants of evil!"

Su Er was stunned, she always thought that the Yan Demon Clan was just an evil demon clan under the banner of the Yan Clan, one of the Seven Ancient Clans, but in "Tantra", it is innocently recorded that the origin of the Yan Demon Clan was earlier than the Yan Clan.

Su Er smiled coldly, thinking that it must be the Yan Demon Clan who wrote indiscriminately in order to justify the name!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from the stone gate, and Su Er raised her eyes awe-inspiringly, regretting her stay!

Pan Guiruo entered the door and found the man in black, Pan Guiruo's bright eyes were stunned, isn't this the man in black who made his father puzzled and injured countless fire demon disciples!

In the next moment, Pan Guiruo's eyes showed resentful contempt, and he bravely flashed his blood-colored long sword and fearlessly rushed towards Su'er!