The Demon King took Tianzun and Yin Hou back to the palace with Zhao Zhennan Palace.

Nangong is so happy! He has three backers at once! With these three people to protect him, no matter what illusions and witchcraft are, he is not afraid even if real monsters come!

On the way back, Silver Demon King and Zhao Zhen were walking in front, chatting about wine.

Tianzun and Yin Hou walked behind, chatting about Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang.

Nangong walked in the middle, listening to the front and back, and felt that the content of the conversation at both ends was quite interesting...the back seemed to be more interesting.

Tianzun asked Yin Hou, "When did your cat first show his talent?"

Yin Hou thought for a while and said, "About three years old."

Tianzun nodded, "My Yutang is also about three years old."

"How did it appear?" Tianzun asked.

"Didn't I teach him to write when he was three years old? He took a pen and suddenly started to draw lines and circles, and he drew a whole book." Yin Hou said, "After leaving the study, he can go up trees and pick fruits, and he doesn't need to be taught.

his."

Tianzun thought for a while and became a little curious, "So is it because of the talent or the fruit?"

Yin Hou also didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then who knows how to go...to your Yutang?"

"Yutang is like Tianhan. It freezes itself when sleeping at night." Tianzun folded his arms and shook his head, "Every morning when I wake up, I see an ice egg on the bed, and at that time it was not the same as before.

It seems that if Wusha helps with the baking, I will go outside to make a fire to bake the ice eggs!"

Yin Hou was curious, "Is it as frozen as when Tianhan was a child?"

"The one in Tianhan is easier, don't we complain that it's like an ice coffin?" Tianzun said helplessly, "The one in Yutang is a complete egg. It's hard to pick up the lost one without leaving it behind. One time I didn't hold it firmly.

It hit the ground and it hurts, but you didn’t pay attention to me!"

Yin Hou looked at Tianzun - the egg shape is up to you, right?

Tianzun also looked at him - what did you say?!

Yin Hou quickly continued the topic and said, "The one at your house can at least hit the ground. The one at my house has never fallen to the ground since it was awakened... It has always been flying over the walls."

"Weren't cats and dogs fat when they were young?" Tianzun was quite puzzled and looked at Yin Hou - you were obviously very angry when you were young.

Yin Hou glanced sideways at Tianzun - that's not all your fault. Besides, I've only gained weight in two months. Do you need to keep complaining about it for the rest of your life?!

Tianzun raised his eyebrows and looked at him - are you sure it's only been two months? You obviously didn't lose weight until you were eight years old, at least two years, okay?

"But then again." Tianzun was a little puzzled, "I always thought that your cat couldn't use formation techniques."

"It's true that I haven't seen him use it before, but it's impossible that he doesn't know how to use it. If he didn't know how to do it, he wouldn't be able to practice it now. I originally thought that he was a semi-inheritor like Lan Ci." Yin Hou was also very confused, "Lan Ci is the same as him.

, when I was a child, I drew ancient formation diagrams by myself, but I forgot about it when I grew up. However, Zhao and his mother are still a little different. Her mother can't master Qing Gong, so the semi-inheritance is obvious. Zhao Mingming's second

One thing is that he is talented in Qinggong, but I have never seen him use formation techniques since I grew up... Sigh."

At this point, Yin Hou sighed and shook his head, "Whether it is the Demon King's Eyes or the ancient formation techniques... they are all inherited in a mess."

Tianzun thought it was good, "Cat cub may be some kind of happy inheritance method. After all, his personality is that of my younger siblings."

Yin Hou rolled his eyes at him - he already told her that she was your sister-in-law!

…

On the other side, Zhan Zhao, as the "party", is also confused.

A commotion here attracted many people, including Lin Yehuo, who had just come from Taixue.

Master Wu Sha stayed in Taixue to give Buddhist lessons to the children. Huofeng couldn't wait any longer, so he ran out and wanted to take a walk around Taibaiju to see if he could meet Zhan Zhao and the others.

As a result, I saw the Imperial City Army carrying a black-robed monk who was tied up with five-flowered flowers and walked out of the crowd.

Huofeng glanced at it and was stunned. He thought the monk looked familiar, so he ran over and took a closer look, "Oh? Monk Queyue?"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were about to return to Taibai Residence, but when they heard Huo Feng calling out "Monk Queyue", they both turned back.

"Quayue?" Zhan Zhao asked Bai Yutang, "Who is it?"

Bai Yutang shook his head and said he had never heard it.

Huofeng helplessly reached out and knocked the monk on the head, "What trouble did you get into and were beaten like this?!"

Queyue woke up after being knocked twice by the fire phoenix. She opened her eyes drowsily and seemed a little confused about the situation. She turned around and fell asleep again.

"Do you know each other?" Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang came to Lin Yehuo's side.

The yamen servants carried the monk back to the yamen first. The monk looked very sleep-deprived. The blackness all over his body had faded, but the big dark circles under his eyes were quite obvious.

Lin Yehuo said that Que Yue was the disciple of Zen Master Prajna of the Temple Mount, a monk who traveled all over the world.

When he heard that Queyue was beating people around and absorbed the black gentian fruit, Lin Yehuo was very anxious, "This monk is just a little short-sighted. He is definitely not a bad person!"

"When he recovers, ask who gave him the black gentian." Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were both glad that they didn't slap the monk to death just now.

"Who is giving out big gentian all over the world!" Huofeng was very angry, "I just passed by the stadium. The White Dragon King and the White Ghost King were both in the hospital. They said that someone gave the children juice mixed with the red gentian pulp.

, a child was injured, and the court games were stopped."

"What?!" Zhan Zhao heard this and how could he do it?! This "poisonous person" has no sense of shame at all? He actually attacked a child!

Bai Yutang felt that the situation was not good if this situation continued. Whether eaten or absorbed internally, the gentian fruit was extremely harmful. As long as there was some internal energy, it might be affected. It was impossible to prevent it.

"There are still many Jianghu people in the city." Fifth Master thought, should we remind them?

Zhan Zhao also thinks it is necessary, why not ask someone from the Jiangnan League to contact him?

Lin Yehuo, however, waved his hand to stop them, "You two, hurry up and knock them down! Now it's just others feeding those gangsters to eat fruit... If they know that there is such a thing that can greatly increase the internal energy after using it, it is poisonous.

It’s not poisonous. Believe it or not, you can grab it when the time comes! In a while, the streets will be full of counterfeit fruit sellers, and when it becomes difficult to tell the real ones from the fake ones, it will become even more chaotic. And from now on, there will be no peace in the Demon Prison Island.

, the entire desert cannot have peace, in the future there will be waves of people going to the desert to find fruit, and they will all drown in quicksand pits."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang also stopped talking, because the situation Lin Yehuo mentioned is indeed possible...or will definitely happen! These heroes in the world are just so outrageous.

Lin Yehuo also followed Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang to Taibai Juya Room to continue chatting with the jailers on Demon Prison Island.

Regarding the question of who stole the gentian tree, the jailers on Demon Prison Island could not name a specific person to suspect, but it was definitely not easy to do so. The other party should be very powerful.

The two strangers who died at the entrance to Hell were probably members of the tree-stealing group, and their identities could not be identified from the bodies.

As we chatted, we returned to the original question - what exactly is there in the land of hell?

The warden said, "There should be only one person alive in the world who knows the answer."

Everyone looked at each other - Yin Hou?

"Only the Immortal King went in and came out alive. Only he knows the secrets in hell."

Lin Yehuo and Bai Yutang both looked at Zhan Zhao - How about you go back and be coquettish and ask?

Zhan Zhao curled his lips—acting coquettishly again? He used to act coquettishly when he was a child, and his grandpa didn’t even say anything!

"Speaking of which, the ancient formation technique used by the young palace master is very special." The warden asked Zhan Zhao tentatively, "It is very different from the one used by the Immortal King."

Zhan Zhaoxin said - what is the ancient formation technique? Master Mao has never heard of it, is it just the net he drew just now?

But it’s hard to express it. It can’t be said that Mr. Cat hit someone, but he doesn’t know how, right... And it seems that grandpa didn’t tell him anything. In the future, outsiders should say that they are no longer kissing.

Tolerate!

"Is there a big difference?" Zhan Zhao also tried the opposite, but he would never admit that he didn't know what he had just done.

"The ancient formation of the Immortal King is red." The warden touched his chin and observed Zhan Zhao, "Moreover, the formation used by the Immortal King back then could not pull out the gentian fruit... but it could

It can open the entrance and exit to hell."

Zhan Zhao stared at the old man with his eyes wide open and said in his heart - is it true or not? Old man, are you trying to trick me on purpose?

Zhan Zhao heard from the old man's words that the optical network he just made was probably some ancient formation, and his grandfather also knew it.

However, Zhan Zhao's stubborn temper got the better of him. He didn't want to ask the old man what the ancient formations were. He would rather go home and act coquettishly with his grandfather. Anyway, he would hear the secrets of his grandfather's martial arts from outsiders!

Thinking of this, Zhan Zhao folded his arms, smiled mysteriously, and signaled to the old man - the secret is unspeakable!

The warden was really frightened by Zhan Zhao and nodded, "Generally speaking, once a person is swallowed by gentian fruit, it is difficult for the gods to save him, but according to legend, it is possible to use the god-given power of the immortal royal family to save the dragon.

The poison of gallbladder."

Zhan Zhaoxin said - oh? Are there any ancient legends? What is the secret of the gentian fruit given by God...

He gritted his teeth and decided that Zhan Zhao would kill him anyway, so he had to go home and listen to his grandfather.

Bai Yutang and Lin Yehuo both shook their heads and drank tea, not understanding a word... There were so many old men in the house, and they only knew how to eat, drink and have fun all day long.

…

At this time, several old men who knew how to "eat, drink and have fun" were in the palace.

The Autumn Night Festival is a big annual celebration, quite formal.

In the afternoon, Zhao Zhen started taking baths, incense, and changing clothes. This was a particularly complicated process. He was currently practicing in the main hall. Several old masters were teaching him the rituals to be recited during the memorial ceremony, which seemed to be different every year.

The Demon King and Tianzun felt bored waiting in the palace, so they ran to the paddock to watch the wrestlers train.

As a "hostage", Yin Hou could not "leave his post without authorization", so he had to sit in the garden outside the hall and wait.
To be continued...