The enlightened Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang continued to investigate the case with the Demon King.

Along the way, Xiao Sizi and the Demon King were walking and chatting. Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang didn't understand what they were talking about. They talked about various numbers and hexagrams, but the two of them had a very happy chat, which sounded like heavenly scripture to others.

However, neither Zhan Zhao nor Bai Yutang cared much about it, because they were also discussing matters of internal strength. At the same time, Zhan Zhao had to work hard to restrain his urge to draw everything.

It was really difficult to walk this way. When I saw a cat, I wanted to draw, and when I saw a dog, I also wanted to draw...

While talking to Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang looked at him and clapped his hands from time to time, and asked him with some confusion, "Cat? Are there mosquitoes?"

"Huh?" Zhan Zhaowen rubbed his hands and looked at him with wide cat eyes, "What kind of mosquito?"

Then Zhan Zhao touched his chin - I really wanted to draw a mosquito! How many legs does it have?

The four of them came to the largest temple in Black Wind City.

The monks are all at the entrance of the temple. The incense has stopped today, and a large number of soldiers are investigating inside.

The hounds brought just now also discovered something strange. After some digging, they did not find any pit of corpses. Instead, they dug out a spring for some reason. At this time, the entire temple was filled with water, and the monks were busy rescuing it.

Scripture.

The soldiers hurriedly helped fill the spring, but the result was that the water became bigger and bigger, and the water flowed out.

The abbot kept reciting Amitabha Buddha at the door, and the demon king followed him and said, "Monk! Seeing water is a good thing! Good luck and good fortune!"

Master Abbot almost cried.

The demon king got into trouble and had no clues. He hugged his little fourth son and told Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang that he was hungry.

The two of them had to change places with one big and one small.

The freshman novel wanted to go to Taibaiju to eat brushed rice cakes. When Zhan Zhao heard this, he silently dragged Bai Yutang along and waved casually.

Bai Yutang looked at a group of unknown luminous objects left in the air, and asked, "What is this?"

Zhan Zhao smiled and said, "Stretched rice cake!"

The fifth master sighed helplessly, he really must teach this cat to draw when he has time."

The little fourth son and the demon king in front seemed to have finished their celestial conversation, and the two started talking about other things.

Xiao Sizi put his arms around the neck of the Demon King and asked him, "Yaoyao, are Maomao and Baibai more troublesome than before?"

The Demon King smiled slightly, "I guess so..."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang just looked ahead and listened to what they were talking about.

"Then do you want to teach Jiujiu and Xiaolinzi too?" Xiaosizi asked.

The demon king looked at the fourth son, "The two of them?"

The fourth son nodded, "Yeah, you can't be partial!"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other - Tuanzi was still facing those two. Of course, Tuanzi must be facing Zhao Pu, and Erfeng was there by the way!

The Demon King said, "Well... just point out the little phoenix. The little marshal asked me a while ago."

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were both stunned. They quickly stepped forward and listened.

"What did Jiujiu ask you?" The fourth son was quite curious that Jiujiu was hiding something from him.

"Oh, the little marshal asked me how to practice white flames if the internal energy is non-toxic." The Demon King smiled.

"When did it happen?" the fourth child was curious.

"It's time to go to Jiangnan." said the demon king.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other again - What a guy! Zhao Puxing is still the best, he didn't expect to be so motivated.

"Did you teach Jiujiu, Yaoyao?" Xiao Sizi asked.

"Well... you can't create white flames without poisonous internal force." The Demon King said with some regret, "The white flames of the White Ghost King are actually an internal force similar to the form of poisonous mist. The poisonous power that can melt everything is

Just like the flames, plus the white mist forming the shape of the flame, it becomes the white flame. Think about it, ordinary flames cannot spread throughout the street at once, it is ultimately mist. But, little marshal

On the one hand, he is not related to Yao Changtian, so he cannot use the atomizing internal power, and on the other hand, the internal power is not poisonous and cannot produce such high-temperature poisonous mist... So it is almost impossible for him to learn from Bai Yan."

The little fourth son pouted slightly, feeling a little sorry for Zhao Pu, "What should we do? Only Jiujiu can't do it? Yaoyao, can you think of a way for Jiujiu!"

The Demon King smiled, "I don't need to think of a solution. He thought of the solution himself, so I just mentioned it to him casually... People like Zhao Pu don't have to worry about him. He can naturally do whatever he wants to do.

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"Is it true?" Xiao Sizi asked the Demon King, "Did Jiujiu become a white flame?"

The demon king felt helpless and stretched out his hand to pinch the little fourth son's nose, "I told him that he can't practice White Flame anymore!"

The fourth child pouted, expressing his dissatisfaction - then what exactly did he achieve?

The Demon King shrugged, "I don't know about that yet, and I haven't seen it before, but after he asked me a few questions, I felt that the path was still right."

After saying that, the Demon King sighed helplessly, "Wu Sha is more reliable than Wu Sha. The other three are not good at teaching their disciples. The disciples have to figure it out for themselves."

"Then Xiao Linzi hasn't asked you?" Xiao Sizi was curious.

The Demon King shook his head, "No, but little Phoenix has a serious problem. He needs to figure it out on his own."

The fourth boy tilted his head.

"It's just too exaggerated!" The Demon King sighed.

Behind them, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang both nodded—that makes sense!

…

"Ah...ah sneeze!"

In the forest, Lin Yehuo suddenly sneezed.

Xiao Liangzi looked at him curiously.

At this time, I heard Zou Liang shouting, "I found something!"

Lin Yehuo, Yao Changtian and Xiao Liangzi all looked at Zou Liang blankly, as if asking - looking for something?

Zou Liang looked at the expressions of the three of them and was quite speechless. What on earth were these three here for?

Zou Liang picked up a skull and showed it to Lin Yehuo.

"Ah!" Lin Yehuo found another one and immediately ran over to take a look.

The structure beneath the temple dug by the soldiers was basically the same as the underground structure of the Wuming Temple, except that there was another Buddha statue of a skeletal evil god in this pit. Unlike the previous one that held a turtle in its hand, this one held a chicken.

"Is this a chicken?" Yao Changtian couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Liangzi also nodded, "It's still a hen!"

Lin Yehuo asked Zou Liang, "Is this... the Suzaku?"

Zou Liang guessed, "Maybe the white tiger dug out was holding a fat cat, and the green dragon was holding a snake or something like that, maybe a centipede..."

Lin Yehuo felt a little disgusted and reached out to knock the hen. As a result, he knocked off the hen's head and found another black roll inside.

He opened his pocket and took out the black volume. The content was similar to the previous one, so he probably had to read them together.

Lin Yehuo looked at the particularly humorous and somewhat ironic statue of the Evil God Buddha with a complicated expression, and asked Zou Liang, "Is this...reliable? Will we be deceived?"

Zou Liang wasn't sure either. Anyway, they found the thing and took it back to Zhan Zhao and the others.

"Continue digging?" Lin Yehuo raised his head and looked at the sky. It was still early. If he continued digging, he would probably be able to dig a few more temples by nightfall.

Zou Liang nodded, but the two of them looked back and saw the White Ghost King and Xiao Liangzi sitting by the stone shaking their feet together, which means - anxious!

Lin Yehuo is so sensible. He handed the black scroll to the White Ghost King and asked him to help bring it to Zhan Zhao. Wasn't Zhan Zhao with the Demon King?

The White Ghost King collected the black scroll, picked up his disciple and disappeared.

Lin Yehuo crossed his arms and continued to sigh - who can help me solve the problem of too much firepower?

Zou Liang was on the side giving him advice, "Try eating something to relieve the heat."

"To remove the fire?" Lin Yehuo looked at him.

"Winter melon, lotus seeds, mung beans...these ones." Zou Liang teased him.

"I'm not talking about the kind of getting angry!" Huofeng stamped his feet.

Zou Liang looked at his irritable look and said, "Isn't this enough to make you angry?"

Lin Yehuo reached out and pinched both sides of Zou Liang's face, trying to swell him.

Zou Liang grabbed both of his wrists, and the two of them were tugging and tugging in the forest. A group of hunting dogs beside them tilted their heads to watch the excitement.

…

While they were making a fuss, they suddenly heard a "click" sound.

Both of them were stunned - what was the sound?

"General!"

At this time, a soldier ran over, pointed to the mountain and said, "There is a temple over there that has collapsed and a cave has appeared!

"Cave?" The two of them ignored the commotion and ran over to take a look together.
To be continued...