Xi Mutong was afraid that Jiang Nanjun would further inquire about the Demon King, and he couldn't resist it, so he came to the trick and rebelled: "Since you are pretending to surrender to sincerity, you want to come and deal with that demon Dao for several months, but is there any progress about the Demon Clan?"

"Progress?" Jiang Nanjun laughed sadly in his heart.

Even if what he learned from Yun Qing could not represent the plot of the entire demon clan, at least for the existing Three Realms, it would be a major event that would happen soon.

Although he has made this premeditated plan clear, can he still cooperate with this immortal head without distraction as he did in the past to fight against foreign enemies? This "foreign enemy" has been looking for his sister for a hundred years, Jiangnan Huanshu!

No matter how far Huanshu has fallen and how evil her actions are, he has made up his mind that he must take on the role of a brother and persuade her to stop the precipice and return to the right path. Besides, if it was really as she said, the consequence of not being able to ascend to the god position would be that his soul would be scattered, and he would never find her again, and he would not be able to ignore her.

In addition to his sister, now even Feng Ni has fallen into the hands of the south wind, life and death are unpredictable, almost all the people closely related to him have fallen, he is like being tied up by the south wind, where to go next?

Thinking back to the criticism of Jin Shusheng and others when he was in Xuanyuan Mountain, he thought in horror, "Is the false crime they imposed at that time really going to happen to me now?"

Xi Mutong saw that his expression was gloomy and he didn't say a word, and he was even more worried about his situation, so he walked up to him and sat down.

"You...... What are your plans to infiltrate the demon clan as their protector?If you can tell me the truth about the cause and consequences of this matter, maybe I can help you in secret!" she said very directly.

Jiang Nanjun looked at her and smiled gratefully: "A hundred years ago, it was you who sacrificed your life to save me so that I could escape the doom of being burned to death by the Holy Fire of the Nether Nightmare. Now that I've become a vampire freak, living a life worse than death, who can really help a person who can't even satisfy his desire to die?"

Saying this, Xi Mutong was completely speechless. Thinking back to the front of the Floating Life Palace, the unspeakable pain when he bumped into his demon dragon poison, and I didn't know how to comfort him. But she was still unwilling and continued to try.

"You know that the Heaven Destroying Spell appeared in Mobei, and this matter may have been done by the Son of Heaven Destroyer, or it could be someone else. She said a few words calmly, but he jumped up in surprise and blurted out, "What did you say?"

He really didn't expect that Xi Mutong would guess this matter on someone other than the Demon King, and the words "there is another person" in his mind inevitably equated with Yun Qing.

Xi Mutong's sharp gaze swept over his panic, "Why do you need to be so nervous?" I'm just guessing to see if you've found any clues about the Heaven Destroying Spell from Elder Nanfeng. ”

"I ......"

Jiang Nanjun was speechless for a while, and the bonfire turned his pale face into a miserable white. He kept telling himself in his heart: "Can't say it, you must not let her know that this matter was done by Huanshu!" and finally shook his head resolutely and said, "I...... I don't know. ”

Xi Mutong no longer pressed him, but comforted him and said: "It's okay if you don't know, you are alone in the Longtan Tiger's Den, pay attention to safety." ”

Jiang Nanjun breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, picked up two burdens, one large and one small, from his side and handed them to her: "There are two things here, one for you and one for Ling'er." ”

Xi Mutong took it, opened the big bag first, and saw that inside was a rusty sword like scrap copper and rotten iron, as well as a book. Holding the book in his hand, it is a sword book, and the book is "Yin Jiaoqiu Sword Book".

"Jiaoqiu Sword, this is the long-lost Jiaoqiu Sword?" Xi Mutong exclaimed in surprise, his eyes widening. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the www.biquge.info (qidian.com) of Biquge to vote javascript:void(0);

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