When Qi Nanzhu heard this, his eyes were like copper bells.

She originally planned to deny it, but with so many races, the woman in front of her could say it accurately.

Judging by her appearance, she is very confident.

Proof that she did have a way to know.

"You are weak, but your memory can help many things in the epitaph. I don't believe that you are a small person. You have so much information. I even doubt that you are one of the decision makers."

Ye Yourong spread her hands with a smile, "Be honest, I also have a lot of things that I didn't tell Feng Lin."

"He really is that Feng Lin!"

Qi Nanzhu probably guessed before, "That's right, I'm from the Jiuyou clan."

While speaking, she turned her eyes upwards, revealing the unique pupils of the Jiuyou clan.

Ye Yourong smiled and nodded, "I'm Ye Yourong."

"Why do you know my race just by a thread pierced into the back of my hand?"

Qi Nanzhu was full of doubts, "My technique to hide my breath comes from the Yin-Yang Crusaders, and ordinary people will never discover it."

"You came from Shenxiang?" Ye Yourong asked.

"No, my mother is from Shenxiang, but she fell in love with a Yin-Yang Crusader, and I was born after that."

Qi Nanzhu explained.

"No wonder you don't know my identity."

Ye Yourong smiled, "I am a descendant of the old god."

"what?"

Qi Nanzhu frowned slightly, "How do you prove it? I found out that you, a woman, seem to be older than me. I don't believe you!"

"Then, do you believe it?"

Ye Yourong opened her arms, and everything in front of her turned into vines, heading towards Qinanzhu.

Qi Nanzhu looked at the vines attacking her, dumbfounded in shock, "Sacred weapon!?"

"Knows a lot."

Qi Nanzhu returned to his original state, "There should not be many people who know what the artifact itself is in the current alien land."

"I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet the old gods that my mother talked about. No wonder I know my identity. I heard that I was pierced into the meridian by you to control me. I can't hide all the secrets from you."

Qi Nanzhu asked strangely, "Why did you follow Feng Lin?"

"He has an artifact on him."

Ye Yourong said softly.

"Why haven't I seen it? Isn't the artifact unable to fit into the space ring?"

Qi Nanzhu asked strangely.

"He is a recognized person, and the artifact can be dissolved in the body."

Ye Yourong smiled and said, "I can't tell you about the rest, you should tell about yours."

"Senior is right. I am one of the decision makers of the epitaph. I was born during the Ten Thousand Clans War, but until now, I have not been able to enter the eighth level of Dacheng."

Qi Nanzhu smiled wryly, "My strength is just a mascot among decision makers, not the core at all."

"How did you meet Feng Lin?" Ye Yourong asked.

"My previous generation learned that Yan Zong had hidden artifacts, and I pretended to tell the higher-ups of the epitaph to monitor Yan Zong. In fact, my purpose was to get the same dust as light."

Qi Nanzhu shook his head, "I thought that the earth attribute artifact might inspire me to break through to the eighth level, but who would have thought that the artifact would be snatched away by Feng Lin."

"Hehe, so it's like this, it fits the character of the Jiuyou clan, no one will believe it."

Ye Yourong smiled and shook her head.

"No way, only the strength is my own, and I also know that the epitaph is just for the memory in my mind."

Qi Nanzhu suddenly grabbed Ye Yourong, "Senior! I see that you have a good relationship with Feng Lin, if you can ask him to give me Harmony, I will definitely repay you!"

"You might as well marry him as your wife. After you become a family, if you act like a baby, maybe I will give it to you."

Ye Yourong said with a smile.

"I don't want it! Men don't have a good thing!"

Thinking of what happened just now, Qi Nanzhu complained, "Senior, it's true! Even though he knows my identity, and let him do that, I'm ashamed to face anyone!"

"Don't blame me, I didn't regard you as a friend before you confessed."

Ye Yourong smiled and said, "Feng Lin is the medium I'm looking for, so naturally I want to give some benefits, let alone, they're back."

……

Feng Lin and Su Zishu landed in the positions just now.

They ran for nothing just now, and it wasn't Meng Changsheng who was fighting over there.

Click!

A vine first drilled out of the ground, and then continued to grow upwards.

Ye Yourong and Qi Nanzhu appeared here.

"did you find it?"

Ye Yourong asked with a smile.

"No, not my second grandfather."

Feng Lin shook his head, then looked at Qi Nanzhu, "What should I do with this person? He didn't say a word of truth, should he be killed?"

"Kill it! If you can't do it, I'll come, I'm just a descendant of the traitor of the Yin-Yang Crusade."

Su Zishu took a few steps forward.

"Feng Lin, what you did to her just now, and now you want to kill her, isn't it human?"

Ye Yourong stood in front of Qi Nanzhu.

"Damn it! You still have the face to say it? Who told me to do that?"

Feng Lin grabbed Ye Yourong's head and shook it vigorously a few times.

"Brother, don't kill me, I won't lie to you again, really."

Qi Nanzhu clasped his hands together and begged.

"Boy... No, little girl, I'll give you one last chance, what is Epitaph doing here?"

Feng Lin stared at Qi Nanzhu and asked.

"Come and watch the excitement, watch the battle between the Yin-Yang Crusade and the Demon Research Institute, and make plans later."

Qi Nanzhu replied, "Their purpose is to keep the two sides fighting and hold back the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

"Hmph! The Institute of Demonic Enchantment still wants to hold back our Yin-Yang Crusaders! Ridiculous!"

Su Zishu folded his arms and snorted coldly.

"At present, our purpose is just like this. If the Yin-Yang Crusaders are too strong, we may pretend to be the Demon Research Institute and kill some Yin-Yang Crusaders."

Qi Nanzhu explained, "I only know this so far."

"Sure enough, damn it!"

Su Zishu clenched his fists fiercely.

"It makes some sense."

Feng Lin believed that not only the epitaph, but also other top forces opposing the Yin-Yang Crusade should be the same.

Even big races like the Sun Clan and the Bright Clan have similar ideas.

They don't want the Yin-Yang Crusaders to dominate.

"Okay, for the sake of tolerance, I will spare your life, you can go."

Feng Lin waved Qi Nanzhu.

"Brother! Don't let me go. I'm really separated from our people. In my realm, I'm courting death alone here!"

Qi Nanzhu suddenly looked at Ye Yourong for help.

"Feng Lin, let her follow. She mainly has the blood of the Yin-Yang Crusaders, and it hasn't grown yet."

Ye Yourong tugged Feng Lin's arm, "Many beautiful women were average-looking when they were young, and they may have a figure no less than that of Sister Yun in the future."

"Be careful I will slap you!"

Feng Lin pinched Ye Yourong's little nose and shook it a few more times.

"Brother! I still know a lot of secrets, just let me follow. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

Qi Nanzhu paused, "How should I say, there is also the blood of the Yin-Yang Crusaders, which can be regarded as the training object of the epitaph."

Hearing this, Su Zishu nodded lightly, "Feng Lin, let her follow..."

boom!
At this moment, the ground they were on suddenly collapsed.

A blue spirit steel army emerged from the ground.

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