From the private prison of the demon clan, he was rescued into this place called the Tomb of Despair in a daze, like a bizarre dream, but the heavy Yin Sword in his hand reminded Jiang Nanjun that this qiē was true.

Since Feng Nie first mentioned to him the name of the Demon King and the Son of Heaven a few months ago, he has sketched in his mind many times, and the image of the Demon King he thinks is basically a fierce, ugly and deceitful type.

I can see the real person today, this legendary demon king, but in fact he is such a Yongrong and leisurely and elegant, coughing up and spitting into beads, and the beauty of the Confucian of the Six Realms. In his words and deeds, not only is there no lightness, but also benevolence and righteousness are revealed everywhere. This discovery really shocked him.

As the saying goes, what comes is safe, since he has entered the Demon Tomb, his heart has calmed down, no longer thinking nonsense, and he does not plan to really leave here through the moon gate and escape back to the Jiangnan family. So he gladly accepted the invitation of the Son of Heaven and walked with him to Fan Yao Palace.

Entering the palace, compared with the Hibiscus Garden, it is more elegant and elegant, and the meaning is extraordinary.

The golden dragon pillar in the palace is solemn and upright, far beyond the grandeur of the palace of the emperor of the world. After tasting it carefully, he even felt a kind of charm of an immortal monarch in this hall.

On the palace steps, about each level, there is a night pearl to illuminate the palace. The beads are so big that they are hard to hold in one hand.

There is a lotus pond under the steps, and the thin and clear smoke clouds in the pond are scattered arbitrarily. Among the pink petals of the lotus flower, several small lotus essences are dancing with thin wings, fluttering and playing, and happily making a very light, string-like sound.

Jiang Nanjun is a little strange now: in the lotus pond in the small hall, several elves can be seen, and why haven't you seen a single hibiscus garden just now?

Seeing his puzzled expression when he looked at the lotus essence, the Son of Heaven explained with a smile: "The Tomb of Despair is full of elves, and they will never disappear. Whether you can meet them or not depends on your mood. Just now, you were nervous and anxious, full of sentimentality, and even fell into despair, so naturally you couldn't see the elves. Now that the lotus essence is captured by your gaze, it means that your state of mind is slowly regaining calm. ”

"I see!" Jiang Nanjun's heart moved, and he became a little interested in this demon tomb.

Crossing the pontoon bridge of pineapple wood on the lotus pond, stepping on the palace steps, the Son of Heaven let Jiang Nanjun to the low side in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the hall, gave a salute to each other, and sat down on the puff mat. Then the work was not large, and the palace maid had already presented the glass tea cup with the phoenix support.

After the palace maid set up the tea set and turned to leave, Jiang Nanjun caught a glimpse of the gray fox tail looming in the hem of her skirt, and her face could not hide her surprise.

The Son of Heaven saw it in his eyes and said: "The fox clan is almost the largest vein of the demon clan, and most of them live in Mobei, divided into several levels, and the best level is the Mobei Snow Fox. Snow fox fur is hard to find in the world and is invaluable. Although the number and variety of foxes in the Central Plains have increased compared to before, the foxes still have to live in hiding to prevent being hunted and killed by other races, especially you. In fact, most foxes are quite gentle animals, and they only take the initiative to hurt people when they are forced to do so. But just because a few foxes are doing nonsense, you humans will misinterpret the entire fox demon lineage, but it is really unfair to try to scandalize them. ”

After hearing this, Jiang Nanjun became more and more ashamed, and secretly sighed: "It turns out that the demon clan is huge, and there are so many internal affairs. The world takes things out of context and delusions out of thin air, but I am really sorry for them. I think I think I am erudite and knowledgeable, but I am also vulgar, but I am just a layman who is in the same stream as the world. ”

The chatter is over, and the conversation is to the point.

The Son of Heaven said: "The Jiangnan family has inherited the important position of hereditary envoy in the world, and has been loyal to their duties for a hundred years, which is really admirable. Jiang Nanyan, the ancestor of your mansion, once protected the Dharma for the gods of the gods, and Jiang Nanjun must be clear about this matter. ”

Jiang Nanjun nodded and said: "This is natural, starting from the ancestors, to my generation, I have served as five human envoys." ”

He was ashamed and said: "It's a pity that five hundred years ago, my father's ambition was too strong, which caused the tragedy of the extermination of the Protoss, and also affected the ancestors of the Jiangnan family. Every time I think of the past, I feel heartbroken, and I am also a sinner for your Jiangnan family. ”

said such a thing, and reminded Jiang Nanjun's sad past. His gaze turned cold in vain, and he complained coldly: "The Son of Heaven said this, Zimo is unknown, please give advice." ”

The caracal muttered: "Regarding the disaster of the destruction of the Protoss, the rumor that the king used the Heaven Destroying Curse to destroy them, so as to block the various speculations after the rumor of the Demon Baby's destruction was exposed. But that's not the case, the reasons are complicated, and now that I have returned to the throne of the demon king, the demon clan will be completely under the sun, and all kinds of reasons will gradually come to light. ”

Jiang Nanjun said: "Oh, this is very good, but the Son of Heaven invited him to talk today, is it just to talk about my Jiangnan ancestor?" )