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Chapter 132 131. The Lord Returns, the Evil Land is Strange (7.4K words - in , please subscribe)

"Great joy, great joy! The Wu army stationed by the river was defeated. General Jia made a detour and first occupied the important city in the rear, and then surrounded and destroyed them in one fell swoop. The Wu army lost all morale and surrendered after a few resistances."

"What are you so happy about? General Jia acted on his own. Is he going to destroy the State of Wu in one fell swoop and establish himself as king?"

Two men dressed in the robes of important officials of the State of Jin were arguing.

Next to him, a man in a red robe with a short beard, a sinister look in his eyes and a smile on his lips was listening.

However, no matter how the two men quarreled, the man in the red robe and short beard was always calm. It was not until a fat warrior with a fierce face and wearing iron armor came up behind him and reported the gathering that the man in the red robe and short beard's expression changed.

He seemed to have heard something happy, and laughed, "Okay, okay, we finally caught them all, we finally caught them all, hurry up, hurry up."

He hurriedly walked out of the tent, but saw a pile of iron cages not far from the tent. The cages were filled with handsome men and beautiful women. Although they looked desperate, they did not show much signs of illness. It was obvious that even though they were imprisoned, they were still well taken care of.

At this time, there were three beautiful young ladies standing outside the tent, each of them had her own charm and beauty. What was rare was that the beauty of the three girls was different, one was charming, one was pure, and one was intelligent.

The man who came to report the news had his eyes fixed on the three women, his gaze swirling between their chests and legs, then he leaned towards the fierce fat warrior and asked, "Laughing Butcher, what's going on here?"

The Laughing Butcher snorted coldly: "You idiots, you only think about General Jia, but His Highness has already made preparations."

He pointed at the iron cage from a distance and said, "Those are all presented to the Immortal Sect."

Then he pointed at the three women in front of him and said, "This is Princess Yongjia of Wei, this is Princess Huaining of Shu, and this is Princess Qiushui of Wu. They are the most beautiful women in the royal families of the Three Kingdoms, and they are presented to that lord."

After that, the Laughing Butcher said disdainfully: "You only see the distant victory, but you can't see where this victory came from. Your Highness is the one who has a far-sighted vision."

The other two nodded hurriedly, their faces showing realization, and they all praised His Highness' wisdom.

The "furnaces and tripods" were quickly transported to the market town at the foot of the Puppet Sect's mountain.

This market is no longer at the foot of Nanzhu Peak, but at the foot of Zhiren Peak.

The stalls, stilt houses, and iron cages were bustling with evil cultivators, thieves, evil gangsters, and the second prince of Jin at that time - Ma Zhao.

The scent of rouge, medicinal herbs, delicacies, mountain vapor, and a faint rotten smell from somewhere intertwined together, forming this large market that has not only grown in size but is now far larger than before.

The Sword Sect of Nanwu was destroyed, and the Puppet Sect became the only one in power.

The State of Jin destroyed the State of Wei and the State of Shu, and is now about to swallow up the State of Wu, thus unifying the Three Kingdoms.

For ordinary people, the Jin Palace is the center of political power in the world.

But for the powerful and the underworld, the real center of power is here.

Ma Zhaozhi sat proudly in the attic, with his legs crossed, eating candied fruits. He was now waiting for the return of that adult.

As he was looking, he suddenly saw a figure not far away.

The figure was wearing only a simple cloak covering his face. He walked and stopped, as if he was looking at the goods or reminiscing.

It was nothing serious, but unfortunately a gust of wind blew open the cloak slightly, revealing half of the figure's face.

Ma Zhao was the second prince of the State of Jin. Although he was devoted to devious means of gaining power, he was also quite capable, and a good memory was one of his many abilities.

He would carefully remember the face and name of everyone who might be useful to him. Even if many years had passed, he would still be able to call out the name when they met again, and put on an expression of joy as if he were meeting old friends again.

Therefore, such people will never make the stupid mistake of "the real enemy is right in front of them, but they still fail to recognize him and have to go up to mock him, and then get slapped in the face."

Before he came here, he had already engraved the face of that adult in his mind. His father had forgotten, his wife had forgotten, but he could not forget that adult.

Later, when he realized that the adult was the one he had met in the market at the foot of Nanzhu Peak and ridiculed behind his back, he had already thought about how to apologize and admit his mistake.

At this moment, when Ma Zhao saw the figure, his entire body began to shake violently, his heart began to pound, and his arm holding the teacup began to tremble. He suddenly stood up, slid down to his knees and came to the figure, saying happily: "Greetings, Sect Master Song!"

After that, he wiped his tears and said in a sobbing voice: "I have admired you for a long time. When I saw you today, I couldn't help but feel emotional. My heart was trembling wildly and my clothes were wet with tears. Woo woo woo, I finally see you."

Then, he remembered something and began to slap himself in the face, saying, "Several years ago, at the foot of Nanzhu Peak, I met you once. It's a pity that I couldn't recognize the golden Buddha. If I had recognized him, I would have knelt down for you at that time, wuwuwu."

This whimpering and wailing immediately attracted the attention of people around.

The people around originally thought that it was a captured Lu Ding who was crying, but when they looked carefully, they found that it was the Second Prince of Jin. Then they looked at the person where the Second Prince was kneeling, and they all ran over, knelt in a circle, and made Song Yan kneel in the middle.

The many furnaces in the cages in the distance were looking at the only man still standing at this moment, with only two expressions on their faces.

Most of them are filled with fear and despair, while a few are filled with deep hatred.

Song Yan looked down at the man in red robe who knelt first.

He remembered that when he was still a handyman, he went to the foot of Nanzhu Peak to buy some martial arts skills. The red-robed man was still a teenager at the time, and he was called the young master by the people in the pavilion. It seemed that after he left, he had mocked him a few times, but he didn't hear it clearly and didn't take it seriously.

Song Yan glanced around and sighed in his heart.

"As expected, I still don't like this feeling."

He suddenly had an idea in his mind: "I should quickly find a way to break through the Purple Mansion. Then, before the Purple Mansion Demon from the Mountain and Sea Demon Kingdom arrives, I should sneak into the Jianmen on the other side of the ancient teleportation array as Bai Xiuhu, and then go to the other side of the teleportation array with Junior Sister Xiaoli, and live a life without intrigue from then on."

"I hope I can find a way to break through the Purple Mansion. I hope Yu Xuanwei can repair the ancient teleportation array in time. I hope the ancient teleportation array is not too dangerous."

He never thought he could resist the Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom.

Through Grandma Fox, Grandma Hong, and General Gu, he had probably understood the awkward situation that the "Three Kingdoms" was in.

Assuming that the "Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom" is a mountain, then the "Three Kingdoms" is "one of the many small pits" pressed under the soil by the "Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom".

Assuming that the "Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom" is a normal country, then the "Three Kingdoms" is at most a small secluded village in the wilderness, and there are actually quite a few such villages.

Because there were so many of them, no demon would pay attention to such a small place before the King of Wei went to ask for help and before the King Hu got lost here.

Even if he noticed, he wouldn't come over.

This is determined by the national structure of the "Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom".

The "Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom" is not a country composed entirely of monsters, but a "general term for many human kingdoms that are kept in captivity by monsters."

In other words, the "Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom" really has no shortage of food.

The area is vast, with agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, fishing and everything else.

However, outside the Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom, there are also some powerful human forces.

Ordinary people and ordinary cultivators in the human forces are not to be feared, but there is a group of people who call themselves the "Ancient Clan".

The "Ancient Tribe" is a very large race, and there are also divided camps within it, which is basically similar to the "Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom".

The two sides are incompatible.

However, the "Multi-tailed Fox Tribe" and the "Corpse-eating Wolf Tribe" are considered to be in the heartland of the Mountain and Sea Demon Tribe, so they basically never encounter the ancient tribes.

As for the geopolitics of the "Three Kingdoms", there is no hope at all.

Even though Song Yan survived one wave of demons, he definitely could not survive the next wave. If he wanted to go north and hook up with the "ancient clan", he would have to cut a line through the mountain of "Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom".

If he can really achieve that, does he still need the "ancient clan"?

Besides, will the “ancient tribe” definitely be good?

Humans may not be much more merciful than demons.

Song Yan thought a lot along the way.

He wants to run.

He still likes spending time with Junior Sister Xiaoli.

His ideal Taoist partner is Tian Xiaojiu, An Li, or a silly girl with the same personality as Su Yao in his early years.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "When I was a choress, I wanted to run away, but now I've become the sect leader, and I'm still thinking about running away?"

Afterwards, he glanced at the Second Prince of Jin who was kneeling in front of him, as well as the evil cultivators, bandits, and evil gangsters around him. He raised his hand and casually lifted up his hood, letting his black hair fly and his face revealed in the bleak late autumn sunlight.

In the distant sky, many shadow puppets, paper figures, and bloody corpses appeared. It was obvious that the Puppet Sect had learned that their leader had returned and came to greet him.

But there aren't many of them.

This is not surprising.

Grandma Hong, even though General Gu is dead, there are still many little fox cubs scattered around.

"The war is over" is only for Song Yan. For ordinary cultivators, their war has just begun.

Ma Zhao, the second prince of Jin, was kneeling when he suddenly saw a little mud on Song Yan's boots. He hurriedly knelt down and crawled forward a few steps, then slightly turned his cheek and began to wipe it back and forth with his clean face like a rag.

Song Yan looked at the second prince and couldn't help but sigh: "He deserves to join my Puppet Sect."

Ma Zhao was ecstatic, and raised his head and said, "Whatever the clan leader wants me to do, I will do it."

As a master of speculation and swindling, he deeply understands one truth: Sometimes, if you kneel down to one person, you will gain power. And power will make many people kneel down to you.

Song Yan took out a Puppet Sect token from his arms and threw it out.

The word "Song" was engraved on the token.

This is the "Certificate of Sect Leader" hastily made by Jijia Peak. Of course, it is divided into different levels. The one Song Yan threw out now is naturally the lowest level.

But even the lowest level can make Ma Zhao be labeled as the "Devil of Song Dynasty".

Ma Zhao took it, held it tightly in his arms, and thanked him deeply.

Song Yan smiled and said, "Do a good job."

Ma Zhao shouted, "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!!"

Song Yan no longer cared about him.

Sometimes showing kindness is not a good thing. For example, the second prince of Jin who took the certificate of Song Yanzong's master will inevitably become the target of revenge by the "little foxes"; even if he does not die here, he will inevitably be captured, tortured, and then his soul will be searched after the arrival of the Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom.

Seek benevolence and you will get benevolence; seek death and you will get death.

He gave Qiu Lianyue the anonymous Puppet Sect token because he was afraid of implicating Miss Qiu; he gave Ma Zhao the "Song" token because he wanted to implicate him, making him a dog again and die miserably.

He likes kind people, but his own methods are becoming darker and darker.

Song Yan stepped forward.

Ma Zhao shouted flatteringly from behind: "By the way, Master, I have also collected princesses from the Three Kingdoms, all of whom are the most beautiful women in the royal family today, specially to honor you, you..."

Song Yan didn't look, but continued walking forward.

The man kneeling on the ground hurriedly stood apart, waited for him to pass, then cautiously looked up at this legendary demon of the Three Kingdoms with awe in his eyes.

far away
Rows of monks descended from the sky.

Of course, those who came to greet them also included "the two concubines of the devil Song."

"Greetings, Sect Master." The demon cultivators kowtowed one after another.

The young lady in jade makeup bowed slightly.

But Su Yao stood coldly in the crowd, like a crane standing out among chickens, or a lotus root standing out from the mud, motionless.

Song Yan paused and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the "Princess of the Three Kingdoms".

When he turned his head to look, the Three Kingdoms Princess was also staring at him with hatred, but Song Yan saw another kind of hatred in the eyes of one of the princesses, and the object of that hatred was not him, but Su Yao.

"pony."

"Hey, Master, I'm here."

"I accept your gift."

The next day
Paper Man Peak.
In the most luxurious cave with the richest mysterious energy.

The early morning sun penetrates the mountain clouds and shines here.

Under the quilt, Song Yan held Miss Yuzhuang in his left hand and Su Yao in his right hand.

The two sleeping women were unconsciously entangled with him, like intertwined tree roots, difficult to separate.

On the first day returning to the sect, Song Yan did nothing because he was still observing.

Some came to pay their respects, and some came to "report on their work."

He opened his eyes at this time, but did not wake up the women beside him, but let them continue to sleep.

He looked up, looked at the hanging gauze curtain above his head, and fell into thought.

Yesterday, he saw many people. Almost all the disciples who were still in the Puppet Sect came to pay him a visit. Even the husband of "Mrs. Wang" came.

The identity of that husband was Gu Huangzi’s third disciple—Zuo Junqing.

Gu Huangzi had a total of five disciples during his lifetime.

The eldest disciple Gong Libai, in the early period of the Jiang Palace;
The second disciple had died in battle;

The third disciple, Zuo Junqing, practiced the ninth level of Xuan;
The fourth disciple, Wu Yintai, died at the hands of Song Yan; Song Yan was the youngest disciple.

Zuo Junqing, as his name suggests, is handsome and tall. Song Yan knew almost at the first sight that this is the type of man Wang Susu likes.

Zuo Junqing was not a person who did not know the current situation. Like other demon cultivators, he used flattering words to compliment Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't care about this. He saw Zuo Junqing but didn't see Wang Susu, so he asked curiously, "Where is Mrs. Wang?"

Zuo Junqing sighed and said, "Susu and I have always been apart, and she often goes back to Shadi to make shadow puppets. But just over a month ago, Susu went to Shadi and never came back.

I went to investigate, but found the core of the evil land in chaos. The evil beasts and evil shadow puppets were like crazy, killing anyone they saw. I almost lost my life before I even stepped into the core.

After saying that, he sighed heavily.

Memories flashed through his mind, and Song Yan's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

The time point of "one month ago" is very coincidental, which is basically after he killed Grandma Hong and General Gu.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of any connection between the two things.

He just likes to think a lot, but it's not blind thinking.

While he was thinking, Miss Su Qi on his right arm suddenly opened her eyes.

Miss Seven suddenly untied her legs that were wrapped around him, quickly got out of the quilt with a look of disgust on her face, without even looking at him, she hurriedly changed into her robe and went out.

Outside the door, Princess Qiushui of Wu was sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard like a maid. The moment she met Su Yao's sight, Princess Qiushui waved the broom and screamed, "Witch, I will kill you!"

Su Yao was stunned.

Snapped!
Princess Qiu Shui of Wu fell her broom on Su Yao, but she didn't even move.

Princess Qiu Shui never thought that she could really hit the target this time.

The two women stayed there for a while.

After a long time, Su Yao reacted first. She said, "I came here to kill Demon Song and avenge my Su family and Jianmen."

Princess Qiushui asked, "So, Miss Seven is enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens?"

Su Yao said: "Yes."

She looked at the princess in front of her, and she still remembered that when she was still a little girl, she was brought to see her by the King of Wu. At that time, the King of Wu smiled and said, "This is the future of the Su family, and the big tree that the Wu Kingdom relies on." Since then, the little girl has come every year and admired her very much, but she never thought that they would meet again under such circumstances.

Princess Qiushui said, "So, you became the favorite concubine of Demon King Song, wearing the clothes of the Puppet Sect, coming and going freely during the day, and sleeping with the demon king at night, all just to find an opportunity to kill him?"

Su Yao began to realize that something was wrong.

Princess Qiushui looked at her coldly and continued, "When a man is on the couch, there are always times when he is most careless. Have you ever taken action?"

Su Yao said: "He is already too strong. Even if he falls asleep and lets me take action, I can't kill him."

Princess Qiushui stopped talking, but suddenly lowered her head and said after a long while: "So that's how it is. I misunderstood Miss Seven."

She moved forward like a little girl who had made a mistake.

But Su Yao suddenly felt hopeless.

Princess Qiu Shui has the same personality as her, even the prelude to action is the same.

Sure enough, as the two approached, Princess Qiu Shui suddenly pulled out the dagger hidden in her sleeve, which she had intended to use to commit suicide, and then stabbed Su Yao fiercely in the chest.

Ding!
Su Yao moved her fingers and blocked the dagger.

Princess Qiu Shui tried to pull it out, but failed.

The princess looked angry, and she actually imitated the woman who was making a scene on the street. She spat on Su Yao's face, then turned and ran away.

Su Yao closed her eyes in pain.

At some point, she found that the door behind her had opened.

Behind the door, Song Yan, who had been lying on the bed, actually got up and looked at her with great interest.

When he met her gaze, Song Yan raised his hand and waved, saying with a smile: "Good morning, witch."

Su Yao left angrily.

The young lady Yuzhuang watched all this silently from behind. When she met the gaze of Princess Yongjia of Wei in the distance and sensed the hatred in her eyes, she sighed softly, looking thoughtful, and then asked, "Brother Dao, did you expect this a long time ago?"

Song Yan said, "You're calling me Brother Dao again?"

Young lady Yuzhuang said, "Brother Dao is notorious for his viciousness and cruel methods. He is not the person Yuzhuang recognized."

Song Yan said: "I am that person. As for the bad reputation, it's just that someone pretended to be me and did evil everywhere."

The young lady in jade makeup lowered her head slightly and asked, "Why don't you try to change all this, brother?"

She took a deep breath and said hurriedly, "Brother Dao is already the leader of the Puppet Sect, and he has great powers. Why? Is this what Brother Dao wants to see?"

"It's just Tongtian in your eyes." Song Yan said, "I'm very happy that you can call me Brother Dao again."

The young lady with jade makeup lowered her head and said softly, "I can no longer remember the impressions of my childhood, I only remember some smiles of my father and mother, but the Puppet Sect destroyed all of it.

Jianmen is my new home. I regained my courage and found a reason to live here, but the Puppet Sect destroyed everything."

Song Yan said: "You have reason to hate me, because I am the leader of the Puppet Sect."

Young lady Yuzhuang said: "But if you are still the person I know, I can't hate you. The days with Brother Dao are the happiest days for Yuzhuang.

Moreover, Yu Zhuang probably understood what Brother Dao did.

Brother Dao was just pretending to be fierce, just to give Miss Seven and me a reason to live."

Song Yan said: "Being alive is always a good thing."

The jade-dressed young lady said, "But not everyone thinks this way. Some things are more important than being alive."

Song Yan didn't say anything more. Everyone had their own ideas.

He himself cannot become the kind of person who would sacrifice his life for his ideals, but that does not stop him from respecting such people.

During the day, some disciples who had not returned yesterday came to pay their respects.

However, the two young disciples he had accepted before, "Yueyang Luo" and "Shen Nongjia", did not come.

When Song Yan asked, he found out that after "the Puppet Sect and the Ghost Cultivators of Shadi formed an alliance", the two men were sent to Shadi not long after. Since then, the Puppet Sect has completely eliminated the "Shadow Puppet Lineage" and if they need shadow puppets, they have to ask Shadi for them.

Song Yan just felt it was a little weird.

In his impression, Gu Huangzi was not such a generous person.

So, he went to ask the elders of the sect again. The elders said that at that time, Gu Huangzi felt that the art of shadow puppetry was no longer meaningful and it would be better to leave it all to the ghost cultivators, so he sent his two young disciples away.

Afternoon
The pale autumn light sways quietly with the bleak cold wind.

The evil spirit from the distant land was mixed in the air, making the entire Puppet Sect appear to have an eerie reddish color.

The blood of the strong men was still soaking the paper pulp, and the faint smell of blood evoked Song Yan's past memories.

He made an appointment with Xueyazi, because only Xueyazi knew where Guhuangzi had placed the Demon Sect's inheritance.

Xueyazi is known as the master of Xueshi Peak, but in fact he is a slave completely controlled by Guhuangzi, which is why the latter felt comfortable sharing these secrets with him. Now, Song Yan has benefited from this.

However, when Song Yan returned, Xueyazi was not there.

She was out dealing with a "fox demon's den" and would be back tomorrow at the earliest.

Therefore, Song Yan just walked around today and did not do anything, nor did he go to investigate the evil place.

He returned to the house, took out a pen and paper, and scribbled down some of his insights into the way of the sword. He then wrote down the "Sword Opens the Sky Gate" that he had realized through "The Universe in the Sleeve", and then handed it directly to Miss Yuzhuang.

After doing all this, it was already dark.

Song Yan and Yu Zhuang got on the bed, but Su Yao didn't dare to disobey his rules. She just took off her pants and belt reluctantly, then climbed onto the couch and served him with hatred in her eyes.

When the matter was over, Song Yan said, "Seventh Miss, now you are also a demon woman, why do you still have to sing against me, a demon? It is better to spend your mind on cultivation."

Su Yao turned around angrily, facing his back and buttocks, but no longer looked at him.

Yuzhuang said softly: "Brother Dao, Miss Seven should have understood something, but she is too shy to admit it."

Su Yao said: "No!"

She said no, but she already knew that "people are always helpless, and there are many things that can never be explained."

Song Yan hugged her from behind.

Su Yao struggled twice, but still let him do it.

She is already a witch, so it doesn't seem to matter that she is touched by the devil.

Thinking of Princess Qiu Shui's hateful eyes, she felt as if a thorn was stuck in her heart.

The next day
Xueyazi did not return.

The old woman did not appear in front of Song Yan until the third day. She placed a large bag of "fox demon skins" in front of Song Yan and said respectfully: "Master, there are more fox cubs than expected. Ordinary disciples cannot handle them, so I wasted some time.

These are the fox demon skins you requested. I have prepared them all.

As for the sect's inheritance and skills, please follow me."

Song Yan nodded, and the two of them flew away into the air.

After a while.
An underground secret room in Paper Man Peak.

The secret room was empty.
But Xueyazi was standing in an empty corner. With a move of his body, ripples were created and he disappeared from the spot.

Song Yan followed him in and discovered that it was actually a small secret realm.

This secret realm is almost the size of a hill, and the cave where items are stored is full of traps.

While explaining, Xueyazi led Song Yan to avoid the trap and then came to a study room at the end of the cave.

On the bookshelf of this study are placed most of the important inheritances of the Puppet Sect.

The blood corpse series, paper man series, shadow puppet series, machine relationship series, and strange poison series all have backups.

Song Yan glanced over and suddenly asked, "Has my Puppet Sect ever produced a Purple Mansion Realm expert?"

Xueyazi shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Song Yanqi asked, "Don't know?"

Xueyazi said: "You also know the atmosphere of the sect. There are many things that people below cannot know. Things that have been separated by generations have become unsolved mysteries."

Song Yan flipped through the bookshelf and soon found a book called "Zongmen Zhi".

Flipping through it quickly, I found that the beginning time of the sect history was only two hundred years ago. The sect master at that time was Gu Huangzi's ancestor, and the realm recorded was the late stage of Jiang Palace, and there was no record before that.

As for Gu Huangzi’s master, he was also in the late stage of Jiang Palace.

As for Gu Huangzi, he was delayed temporarily because he had not yet determined the essence and blood of the third central palace, but a breakthrough to the later stage was just around the corner.

Song Yan narrowed his eyes and continued to search for information about "Breaking Through the Purple Mansion Realm" on the bookshelf.

After a while, he found a booklet.

The booklet is very old, and the paper used inside is the same as the one used in the "Heavenly Sword Visualization Diagram" or "Sea of ​​Bitterness" depicted by Jianmen of Southern Wu.

The records therein are quite confusing, but they are indeed talking about the "Purple Mansion Realm".

Soon, his attention was drawn to a certain place.

This kind of paper has been immortal for thousands of years, but there was a place that was torn in it.

The tear is jagged.

Song Yan could fully imagine that it was like someone was trying to tear off the page of paper in a hurry, but stopped in time due to some accident, so some part of it remained.

At the very top of the remnant, there is a sentence describing: Inferior quality Xuan roots, low-grade Xuan roots, unable to break through the Purple Mansion Realm.

After that, there is a secret method called "Xingxuan Divine Method", which is to use extremely precious natural treasures to go to the core of the corresponding mysterious land, and practice the secret method to improve the mysterious roots. The success rate is affected by the natural treasures.

Among them, the Earth Profound Root is the most convenient, and you only need to go to the core of the Profound Vein.

To understand the Five Elements Mystery, you need to go to the corresponding Five Elements Mystery Vein core.

Gui Xuangen needs to go to the core of the evil land.

Song Yan stared at the four words "core of the evil land", then looked at the torn pages, and at the same time thought of "the evil spirit riot that caused Wang Susu to disappear", and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

(End of this chapter)