After solving a few minor troubles, Wei He didn't stop and went to several other places to look for records of that big event.
It wasn't until the afternoon, when it was almost time to return to Yan Mansion, that he found a book of folklore compiled by Anonymous in a small, remote bookstore.
And from it, a rather hidden detail was found.
‘The black-winged giant demon passed by the Deer Clan and was intercepted by a mysterious strongman from the Deer Clan. During the war, the sky was dazzling and dazzling. It is suspected to be the magical power of the Demon King White Antelope in the Deer Clan’s legend.’
"Demon King Bailing" was the first record Wei He found that truly belonged to the Demon King.
In fact, the previous records only mentioned the demon king, but no one has ever actually recorded the name of any demon king.
Apparently the demons kept it a secret.
In the evening.
Wei He bought the book and slowly walked out of the bookstore with the bag in hand.
‘Demon King Bai Ling may know the whereabouts of Senior Sister Yuanduzi and the internal situation of Xuhai. It seems that he must find a way to find Bai Ling safely’
There is a huge gap between the Demon King and the Thousand-Year-Old Demon, and Wei He doesn't think he can win the opponent for sure.
Without knowing the opponent's actual strength, he needs to know more about the level of the Demon King.
Of course, before that, he needs to solve the problem of spiritual power first.
After a while.
The back garden of Yan Mansion.
Yan Ziyou came back from the academy tiredly, changed her clothes, and went to see how her brother was recovering.
Seeing no one in the room, she walked toward the back garden.
As soon as we entered the garden, the evening breeze blew, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the pink petals scattered on the ground were constantly blown up by the wind, creating ripples.
Yan Yuxin was holding a light yellow book and reading it slowly, using the light of the lantern under the eaves.
"Brother, since when did you like reading?" Yan Ziyou asked hesitantly.
Yan Yuxin put down the book, turned around and smiled: "Just taking a look."
Under the moonlight, his smile looked gentle and kind, but for some reason, when it fell in Yan Ziyou's eyes, it made her feel a sense of strangeness and chill in her heart.
She didn't know why she felt like this.
But looking at Yan Yuxin, the strange feeling in her heart seemed to be slowly deteriorating, turning into a panic that she was not even aware of.
"Brother, you have never read before," Yan Ziyou bit her lip and whispered.
"Really?" Yan Yuxin didn't care. "But people will change."
"Have you changed?" Yan Ziyou wanted to say something else, but for some reason, looking at Yan Yuxin's gentle smiling face, all her previous words seemed to have disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
"By the way, brother, where did you go this afternoon? On my way back, I heard someone say that I saw you wandering outside." She finally asked.
"It's just like going for a walk. After all, I'm not used to staying at home all the time." Wei He replied.
"Ziyou, do you know the Demon King Bailing?"
"Demon King Bai Ling? You know something. This gentleman is the latest demon king recorded in the legend of the Deer Clan. However, there are records, but no one has seen his true face.
Of course, I might have seen him before, but no one told anyone." Yan Ziyou briefly introduced.
"Bailing is a hybrid of the deer and sheep tribes. It is said that it is extremely powerful and has a noble temperament. There are no other noteworthy records." As a college teacher, she naturally knows more essays.
But it is only limited to what is recorded in the book.
"Understood." Wei He nodded. It seemed that he couldn't get any clues about Bailing for the time being. After getting the spiritual power, he went to the Deer Clan's city to take a look.
"Okay, I'm going back to my room to rest first." He put away the book and passed by Yan Ziyou.
He doesn't want to get involved too much in the Yan family. As long as he completes the inheritance and obtains the knowledge system, he can meet the requirements.
So he doesn't plan to have more contact with Yan Ziyou.
Click.
The sound of the door closing woke Yan Ziyou up from the garden.
She unconsciously recalled the strange feeling she had felt on Yan Yuxin just now.
She lowered her head, reached out her hand, and gently rolled up and loosened a strand of hair on the side of her face, repeating this process.
Whenever she feels nervous, she will make such small movements unconsciously.
'Even if a person has lost his memory, shouldn't he be like a baby, slowly exploring the world around him? How could there be such a big change in personality?'
She clenched her palms slightly, and a trace of fear suddenly welled up in her heart.
But the previous verification inquiry phase also confirmed that Yan Yuxin is his brother.
Yan Ziyou stood alone in the garden, thinking a lot.
She didn't know when she went back to her room to rest.
But in the scene just now, Yan Yuxin's strange and dangerous smile seemed to be branded, and it strangely stayed in her mind.
Early the next morning.
Yan Yuxin went out again.
Grandpa Yan Chiyu is packing things everywhere and moving old collections out of some secret rooms.
From time to time there is dust everywhere.
The giant eagle Ade landed in the backyard and caught a demonized hare that was half a man tall. He ate it and filled the yard with blood.
Grandpa was cleaning up and scolding A De. Yan Ziyou watched this scene quietly from the side, suddenly wishing that it would be great if life could continue like this forever.
"Xiaoyou." Yan Chiyu simply used magic to clean up the blood in the backyard, and sat down on the floor of the wooden corridor with a slight sweat on his forehead.
"In a moment, I will go to the Spiritual Arts Tower to apply for the Spiritual Enlightenment Ceremony."
"Yes, I understand. What do you need me to do?" Yan Ziyou asked softly.
"It's nothing. When you have time, comfort your brother and reassure him. Soon, the spiritual enlightenment ceremony will begin. Let him be ready to adjust his body and mind, cooperate with the ceremony, and have a stable mentality." Yan Chiyu warned.
"I know" Yan Ziyou nodded.
"By the way, when I came back yesterday, I heard on the way that Xue Yixuan of the Xue family seemed to be sick. She and a cousin of mine had the same illness, and it seemed that the condition was not serious." Yan Chiyu hesitated for a moment,
Still, he told what he heard.
Yan Ziyou didn't say anything. For Xue Yixuan, the guy who almost caused her brother's death, it was a good thing that she didn't strangle her to death with her own hands.
"Alas" Yan Chiyu said nothing more.
Yan Chiyu sighed and stopped making any sound. After taking a rest, he stood up again, took the things he had collected, and headed to the Spiritual Arts Tower.
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Wei He slowly walked through the last group of wooden houses. In front of him was a high wall covered with dry vines.
This is the other end of the entire Lingyun City.
It was exactly a straight line from the city gate where he first entered to here.
He spent these days and basically visited the entire Lingyun City.
This city with only a few hundred thousand people is like a huge square box, divided into three areas: the aristocratic area, the commercial area, and the civilian area.
Three large spiritual towers are dotted like pillars, surrounded by pyramid-like defensive weapons.
You can feel in the air, wisps of huge spiritual power, like water, constantly meeting, dispersing, and meeting again in the air throughout the city.
When Wei He walked to the city wall, a few of the Eldar soldiers responsible for guarding originally planned to come over and scold him, but they stopped when they saw the noble clothes he was wearing.
In the past few days, Wei He has initially tested the monitoring capabilities of the Spiritual Arts Tower.
As long as the fluctuations in spiritual energy in the air are avoided, they will not attract the attention of the spiritual arts tower.
The Spirit Tribe people here, because they have the huge detection range of the Spiritual Arts Tower, are somewhat dependent on this defensive mode.
laugh.
Suddenly, a white light flashed across the city wall not far away, and instantly fell on the open space in the distance, turning into a gorgeous pale gold carriage with silver trim.
The horse pulling the cart is completely black, with light golden patterns on the side and a somewhat weird triangular symbol.
The vehicle did not stop, but drove straight along the lane and slowly towards the city.
Wei He, like the rest of the Spirit Tribe people around him, quickly lowered his eyes the moment he saw the carriage.
This is a kind of etiquette, and it is also a way to hide yourself.
During these days in Lingyun City, he didn't know everything.
In this small town, the most conspicuous mark is a special spiritual power mark that looks like a nested triangle.
Three triangles are nested layer by layer, getting smaller and smaller as they go inward. This pattern is the symbol of the three spiritual arts towers in Lingyun City.
Everything with this mark belongs to the three major spiritual towers.
Everyone in the Spiritual Arts Tower is absolutely far more powerful than the others.
Their spiritual perception is extremely keen.
Just in case, Wei Hemer didn't plan to attract their attention so early.
Not long after he lowered his gaze, the carriage left.
Wei He raised his head again, squinted his eyes, and turned back towards where he came from.
We’ve probably finished stepping on the spots. Next, we’re waiting for the ceremony.
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Inside the Third Spiritual Arts Tower.
Yan Chiyu sat in the application room with some restraint, watching the two Ling people opposite him sorting out the things they had brought.
"All the materials needed for the ceremony are here, and then there are the fees needed to initiate the ceremony." A young girl with many white feathers on her body answered after checking.
"The initiation ceremony needs to be hosted by at least a great spirit level. To hire a suitable great spirit, you will need to pay extra.
In addition, our Spiritual Arts Tower also needs to take part of it as processing fee. Of course, we will provide necessary safety shelter for the ceremony."
The girl talked a lot, and the core of it all was to ask for money.
Yan Chiyu laughed along with him and kept nodding.
But when he heard the final calculated figure, he looked stunned. All the remaining funds he brought to the family seemed a bit insufficient.
In order to train Yan Ziyou, the family has already spent a lot of savings, but now there is actually a lack of funds.
"The total is 210,000 spiritual yuan, please pay." The feathered girl said coldly.
In this spirit tribe currency value where one spirit yuan can be exchanged for ten coins, 210,000 spirit yuan is equivalent to 2.1 million coins, which is an astronomical figure for any family.
But for today's Yan family, it is not enough to almost completely empty it out.
Yan Chiyu did the math and found that there was still a gap of more than 10,000 spiritual yuan.
But he searched all over his body and couldn't find any extra spiritual energy.
Thinking of his grandson Yan Yuxin's cold eyes, Yan Chiyu finally gritted his teeth and took out the spirit pattern card he used to receive medicine every month.