Jiang Nanjun and Ling Xuanluo told all the past things they learned in Yunnan related to the destruction of the mother's family. In the life experience of the demon king www.biquge.info always been a mystery, there is no longer an unsolvable mystery, and all kinds of unexplained phenomena in the past are now revealed.

"It turns out that my relatives are not only my father python, but my cousin who thought she was stillborn...... Still alive. She has been living in the Bearded Divine Clan, and after being killed by Nanfeng, her biological father, she waited to wake up with the Soul Restoration Pill, and then set off a bigger storm in the world......"

He shook his head in pain, as if he could shake all these unwanted realities out of his mind with a little more force.

After a short time, the effect of the Concentration Pill was exerted, his breath returned to stability, his face gradually returned to ruddy, he no longer needed support, he sat up straight on the stone bench.

Although the body has recovered, it is followed by more intense mental activity. He propped himself up on the edge of the table, pounded his forehead with his other hand, and burst into a cold laugh. This laughter frightened several people around him again.

"Mr. Featherwind, you...... What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Ling Xuanluo looked at him helplessly, for fear that he would be like his Uncle Xing, who would lose his mind because he couldn't stand the blow.

He laughed so hard that his shoulders rose and fell violently, and he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." Even if one day, I have to let myself fall, I must wait until the Condor Alliance is established, and entrust the dispatch of the Ten Paths Angel Soldiers to Uncle Ghost. ”

"Brother Xian, then what are you laughing at?" he said negatively, Jiang Nanjun couldn't bear to hear it, and he didn't know why he was laughing.

He said: "I laughed, laughed in the Six Realms, and really came out of a master who did not show his edge for five hundred years." He has a vicious heart and clever means, and can kill people invisibly. Such a person chose to appear on the eve of the start of the war, but I am afraid that this war is not simply a wrestling between the Condor Alliance and the Blue Wolf Alliance!"

"Yu Feng, do you mean to say......" Jiang Nanjun was stunned, in fact, in his heart, why didn't he think like this?

The ferocious annihilation broke him with a word: "What the eldest brother thinks should be the same as me, right? The master I am referring to is naturally the first big disciple of the Wuque Sect, Nangong Xiang." ”

"Mr. Yufeng, how do you say this?" Ling Xuanluo's thinking did not have the profundity of Jiang Nanjun, and he couldn't think of this layer, so he was puzzled.

The sneer turned into a bitter smile, and said, "If my estimate is correct, after you walked out of the Yunnan realm, Elder Nanfeng had already received the so-called secret report and knew that this box was in my hands. Big brother, Xuanluo, you have stepped into Nangong Xiang's trap step by step. ”

"What?" At this time, even Jiang Nanjun was taken aback, and he couldn't stop trembling. He was shocked that he was awakened by the words of the ruthless annihilation, realized the hidden risks of this matter, and almost lost his soul.

He recalled a few details of the confrontation with Nangong Xiang by the Lancang River, and suddenly realized how they were led into a trap by his superb acting skills.

Ling Xuanluo had also turned a corner at this time, and understood what the caracal was referring to, and under the shock, he felt even more panicked, deeply worried about his safety.

"It turns out that Nangong Xiang has always emphasized that we don't need to hand over the box to Nanfeng with our own hands, because we expect that we will not hold this thing in our hands, but will take it to Mr!

Jiang Nanjun said: "Yes, he knows that our relationship with Brother Xian is extraordinary, so he carefully laid out this situation." His real purpose is not only to lure the south wind to capture the blue peacock, but also to further intensify the contradiction between the feather wind and the demon path. Once the box falls into the hands of the Demon King and is locked in the Tomb of Despair, who else can take it out?"

(To be continued.) )