When Qi Nanzhu heard this, his eyes were like bells.
She originally planned to deny it, but the woman in front of her was able to accurately say that there were so many races.
Judging from her appearance, she is very confident.
Proving that she does have a way to know.
"You are weak, but your memory can help Epitaph do a lot of things. I don't believe you are a nobody. You have so much information. I even doubt that you are one of the decision-makers."
Ye Yourong smiled and spread his hands, "Be honest, I have a lot of things that I haven't told Feng Lin."
"He is indeed that Feng Lin!"
Qi Nanzhu had probably guessed it before, "Yes, I am from the Jiuyou Clan."
As she spoke, she turned her eyes upward, revealing the unique eyes of the Jiuyou Clan.
Ye Yourong smiled and nodded, "I am Ye Yourong."
"How do you know my race just by inserting a thread into the back of my hand?"
Qi Nanzhu was full of doubts, "My technique of hiding aura comes from the Yin Yang Crusaders, and ordinary people will never be able to discover it."
"Are you coming from Shenxiang?" Ye Yourong asked.
"No, my mother came from Shenxiang, but she fell in love with a Yin-Yang Crusader and gave birth to me."
Qi Nanzhu explained.
"No wonder you don't know my identity."
Ye Yourong smiled and said, "I am a descendant of the old gods."
"What?"
Qi Nanzhu frowned slightly, "How do you prove it? I find that you, a woman, seem to be older than me. I don't believe you!"
"Do you believe it?"
Ye Yourong opened her arms, and everything in front of her turned into vines, heading towards Qinan Bamboo Bag.
Qi Nanzhu looked at the vines coming towards her and was shocked and dumbfounded, "Sacred weapon!?"
"I know a lot."
Qi Nanzhu returned to his original state, "In the strange land now, there should not be many people who know what the artifact itself is."
"I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet the clan of old gods that my mother talked about. No wonder they knew my identity. I heard that I was controlled by your meridians, and all the secrets could not be hidden from you."
Qi Nanzhu asked strangely, "Why are you following Feng Lin?"
"He has a magical weapon on him."
Ye Yourong said softly.
"Why didn't I see it? Isn't the artifact unable to fit into the space ring?"
Qi Nanzhu asked strangely.
"He is a recognized person, and the artifact can be dissolved in the body."
Ye Yourong smiled and said, "I can't tell you the rest. You should talk about your own affairs."
"Senior is right. I am one of the decision-makers of the epitaph. I was born during the war between all races, but until now, I have not been able to enter the eighth level of Dacheng."
Qi Nanzhu smiled bitterly, "My strength is just a mascot among decision-makers, not the core at all."
"How did you meet Feng Lin?" Ye Yourong asked.
"My predecessor learned that Yanzong had hidden the artifact, Heguangtongchen, so I pretended to tell the top management of Epitaph to monitor Yanzong. In fact, my purpose was to obtain Heguangtongchen."
Qi Nanzhu shook his head, "I thought that the earth attribute artifact might inspire me to break through to the eighth level, but who would have thought that the artifact was snatched away by Feng Lin."
"Haha, it turns out that this is quite in line with the character of the Jiuyou Clan. No one believes it."
Ye Yourong smiled and shook his head.
"There is no way, only the strength is my own, and I also know that the epitaph is just for the memory in my mind."
Qi Nanzhu suddenly grabbed Ye Yourong, "Senior! I see you have a good relationship with Feng Lin. If you can ask him to give me Heguang Tongchen, I will definitely repay you!"
"You might as well marry him and be your wife. After we become a family, if you act like a spoiled child, maybe I'll give her to you."
Ye Yourong said with a smile.
"I don't want it! Men don't have any good things!"
Qi Nanzhu thought of what happened just now and complained, "Senior, it's true! He knew my identity and let him do that. I don't have the face to see anyone!"
"Don't blame me, I didn't treat you as a friend until you explained."
Ye Yourong smiled and said, "Feng Lin is the media that I like, so naturally I have to give him some benefits. Let's not talk about it, they are back."
…
Feng Lin and Su Zishu fell into the same position just now.
Their trip just now was in vain. The person fighting over there was not Meng Changsheng.
Click!
A vine first emerged from the ground and then continued to grow upward.
Ye Yourong and Qi Nanzhu appeared here.
"did you find it?"
Ye Yourong asked with a smile.
"No, it's not my second master."
Feng Lin shook his head, then looked at Qi Nanzhu, "What should I do with this person? He doesn't tell the truth, should I kill him?"
"Kill him! If you can't do it, I'll do it. He's just a descendant of the Yin-Yang Crusade traitor."
Su Zishu took a few steps forward.
"Feng Lin, you just did that to her, and now you want to kill her, you are so inhuman, aren't you?"
Ye Yourong stood in front of Qi Nanzhu.
"Fuck! You still have the nerve to say that? Who asked me to do that?"
Feng Lin grabbed Ye Yourong's head and shook it hard several times.
"Brother, don't kill me, I won't lie to you again, really."
Qi Nanzhu clasped his hands together and begged.
"Boy... no, little girl, I will give you one last chance. What is Epitaph doing here?"
Feng Lin stared at Qi Nanzhu and asked.
"Come and see the excitement, watch the battle between the Yin Yang Crusaders and the Demon Research Institute, and then make plans."
Qi Nanzhu replied, "Their purpose is to keep the two sides fighting and hold back the Yin Yang Crusaders."
"Hmph! It's just the Demon Research Institute, but it still wants to hold back our Yin-Yang Crusaders! Ridiculous!"
Su Zishu crossed his arms and snorted coldly.
"This is our current goal. If the Yin Yang Crusaders are too strong, we may pretend to be the Demon Research Institute and kill some Yin Yang Crusaders."
Qi Nanzhu explained, "This is all I know at the moment."
"Definitely damn it!"
Su Zishu clenched her fists fiercely.
"That makes some sense."
Feng Lin believes that not only the epitaph, but also other top forces opposing the Yin Yang Crusade should be the same.
Even big races such as the Sun Clan and the Light Clan have similar ideas.
They don't want the Yin Yang Crusaders to become the dominant family.
"Okay, for the sake of tolerance, I will spare your life, and you can go."
Feng Lin waved to Qi Nanzhu.
"Brother! Don't let me go. I'm really separated from our people. In my state, being here alone is asking for death!"
Qi Nanzhu suddenly looked at Ye Yourong asking for help.
"Feng Lin, let her follow. She mainly has the bloodline of the Yin Yang Crusaders, and it hasn't grown yet."
Ye Yourong pulled Feng Lin's arm, "Many beautiful women were average-looking when they were young. Maybe they will have a figure no less than Sister Yun in the future."
"Be careful if I slap you!"
Feng Lin pinched Ye Yourong's little nose and shook it a few more times.
"Brother! I still know a lot of secrets, so just let me follow you. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me."
Qi Nanzhu paused for a moment, "What should I say? I also have the blood of the Yin Yang Crusaders, so I can be considered a training target for Epitaph."
Hearing this, Su Zishu nodded slightly, "Feng Lin, let her follow..."
boom!
At this moment, the ground they were on suddenly collapsed.
