The Son of Heaven and Jiang Nanjun formed brothers with different surnames, Jiang Nanjun was his brother and he was his brother. At the same time, he really granted the newly recognized eldest brother a demon king talisman with the word "caracal" and free access to the palace.

Although the Demon King has returned and restarted the Celestial Dynasty, the Caracal has been solemnly announced to the world, and his Tomb of Despair is probably still the most hidden hiding place for the clan leader in the Six Realms.

Not to mention the natural barrier of the Snow Peak of the Tianshan Mountains, as well as the thick barrier outside the Demon Tomb, just any kind of demon art used to protect the Tomb is not something that ordinary people can easily crack. So the only way to get in and out of here freely is to use the talisman engraved with the word "caracal".

When a qiē is properly settled, Jiang Nanjun's top priority is to find out the cross trick as much as possible.

In private prison, he was dying, and he could only deal with Yunqing with a sigh of relief. Now that he has set the goal of helping the ghost district to become the emperor, he is naturally looking for more motivation.

The Son of Heaven was next to the Fan Yao Palace, and opened up a very elegant courtyard for him, called the Meditation Palace, so he moved in and began to study the "Secret Chronicles of the Divine Martial Arts", in order to quickly find out the chapters of Tibetan characters.

Before moving into the meditation hall, Caracer had tentatively asked him how he ended up in the Xihai Private Prison, and what kind of feud did the ghost king have with him, but Jiang Nanjun always deduced that he was captured by Elder Nanfeng and wanted to kill Shui Ling'er with his mortal hands, but he didn't mention Yunqing's threat to him.

He didn't know about the distribution of the cells in Xihai's private prison, and he couldn't see the difference between the seals on the cage locks, so he naturally didn't expect that the caracal knew far more than him. So how could he deceive the demon king with his flickering words? That pretended calm look had already been firmly captured into those fiery eyes.

Although he no longer asked, the questions in his heart became more and more serious, and he often secretly thought, "Could it be that the eldest brother is covering up something for the ghost king?"

Since the search for the cross recipe began, Jiang Nanjun has never left the meditation hall. Caracal didn't bother him, arranged the manpower to take care of him, and stayed in Fan Yao Palace to deal with political affairs.

As he expected, within two days of the destruction of the private prison, Elder Nanfeng rushed into the Tomb of Despair in a fit of rage, and his roar shook the sky, almost burning the entire palace.

Outside the Fan Yao Palace, it was turned upside down by the south wind. The guards tried to stop him from breaking into the interior without passing the word, but he was defeated by him in a frenzy.

There was such a commotion outside the hall, but the caracal turned a deaf ear to the noise, and just calmly sat down behind the bookcase, and continued to review the book.

Elder Nanfeng finally broke through the layers of blockade, jumped a few times, and jumped into the Fan Yao Palace.

"What you have done, why did you do this to the old man?" Elder Nanfeng's lion-like roar finally exploded in the palace.

Only then did he put down the fold and pen in his hand, raised his head and asked unhurriedly: "Father, is it too lawless for you to trespass without passing on the word and injure many guards?"

"I'm sorry, don't make this set of false texts for me, as soon as you take office, you will give me such a big gift, I can't stand it, father!" Nanfeng's sallow face turned black with anger.

The Son of Heaven picked up a delicate silk fan from the desk, shook it, and fanned out a gust of breeze with the fragrance of pear blossoms, and a look of relaxation and enjoyment.

Seeing him treat himself like nothing like this, Nanfeng jumped even more violently, "You...... Let me ask you, why did you go to make trouble in my Xihai private prison? You dare to turn my territory into a piece of rubble! Now that the sea water has poured in, the entire private prison has come to naught, and you must give me an explanation today, otherwise don't blame the old man for turning his face and being ruthless!"

But he only covered his mouth with a silk fan, and smiled, "Oh, that's it, it's a great rush!" I also thought about sending someone to clean up the mess in the next few days, so that those giant insects and corpses would not pollute the sea. ”

Nanfeng was so angry that he kept rolling his eyes, and he was about to die if he couldn't continue in one breath. It was easy to gasp, and he pointed at him and asked, "Hideous, you...... You tell me honestly, why are you doing this?, have you forgotten that you, like me, are also demons?" )