After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

The third time, Zhou Yan went to the last room.

The room was a storage room, mostly containing moldy brooms, bowls, chopsticks, and other items. Zhou Yan checked it all and then finished.

The fourth time Zhou Yan went to the bedroom, he didn't care about the badly oxidized books. He took the books one by one from the bookshelf, not caring that they would turn to dust as soon as he got them, and flipped through them as quickly as possible.

This time, a pleasant surprise was found: a yellowed letter emerged from the shattered pages of a book titled "Ailao Mountain."

Zhou Yan carefully took out the letter and stared intently at the words on it.

The letter was written in a very strange script that Zhou Yan couldn't recognize, but his omniscient ability translated it for him.

"Wenjun, please write this:"

Judging from her complexion, Wenjun is a member of the dragon family? I wonder which dragon king she belongs to.

"Respectfully left by the Great Sage Lingxin."

The letter contained only a few words.

Zhou Yan then looked for other books, flipping through them one by one. Before long, he found more than ten sheets of paper. He arranged them in chronological order and then browsed through them one by one.

"Wonderful, wonderful! Indeed, she is a true dragon. I thought that there were only true dragons left in the mortal world, but I did not expect that there is also Wenjun. May I ask why Wenjun has fallen to the mortal world? Is it because I have broken the precepts?"

"Ah, the affairs of the world are preordained. Even if heaven and earth were to collapse, we would not dare to disturb the human realm..."

"On this snowy day, Wenjun, why don't you join me on a journey across the four seas and enjoy the unparalleled beauty of this world?"

"Wenjun, why do you always talk about worldly affairs? The change of dynasties and the transformation of the world are the natural order, and it is perfectly appropriate for us to remain indifferent..."

"You are not a dragon... why did you deceive me!"

"You think yourself exceptionally clever and courageous by acting this way, but you are truly deceiving Heaven! Using your position as a righteous god in this manner will only lead to your downfall!"

"Wenjun, out of consideration for our past friendship, I advise you to let go of your obsession and turn back before it's too late. From this day forward, our relationship is severed!"

Future Vision has ended again.

Standing in front of Elder He, Zhou Yan rubbed his temples and then glanced at the house on his left.

Wenjun... the Great Sage of the Spiritual Heart... the position of a righteous god.

Based on what he had seen in the Phoenix Nest and the words left by the Phoenix Queen, Zhou Yan guessed that this Wenjun was the one who had been having an affair with that poor dragon and had completely fooled him.

Judging from the subsequent content of this Great Sage of Spiritual Heart, it seems that this True Dragon also sensed something and was advising Wenjun not to do anything foolish.

However, judging from the current situation of Dawu Mountain, it seems that this foolish thing has been done.

Moreover, this matter does not seem to be the result of internal struggles within the Heavenly Court. The Great Sage Lingxin said that Wenjun thought herself to be exceptionally courageous, but she was doing something that deceived Heaven, and she would suffer a backlash in the future.

The events that happened two hundred years ago were very complicated, and there are countless untold stories hidden within them.

Zhou Yan used his "Extreme Eyesight" technique a few more times, controlling himself to go to the bedroom and search through all the bookshelves and all the letters. He found a gold-inlaid memorial with no content.

This is interesting.

Zhou Yan, having stopped using the Eye of the Profound, went into his study, took out the letters and gilded memorials he had previously found with the Eye of the Profound, browsed through them, and then left the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, the nine-colored deer and other auspicious beasts stood quietly. Su Xiaowan, holding the Little Universe Mantra, asked a question.

"Brother, did you find anything?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"Inside, well, there's nothing much to see."

Zhou Yan then looked at the Nine-Colored Deer.

"Qingcai, do you know where that Great Sage Lingxin lives?"

If Zhou Yan wasn't mistaken, the courtyard he had just searched belonged to the mastermind, Wen Jun, which was why there was a letter from the Great Sage of Spiritual Heart in the study of that courtyard.

Since the Great Sage of Spiritual Heart had a letter for Wenjun, there must also be a letter from Wenjun in the place where the Great Sage of Spiritual Heart lived.

Zhou Yan was quite curious about what Wenjun had written to the Great Sage Lingxin. What method had this woman used to completely deceive this seemingly proud but actually foolish dragon?

"Know, know."

The nine-colored deer twisted its body.

"Brother, come with me."

The nine-colored deer hopped and skipped toward a path. The path was undamaged, but there were many weeds and vines on the ground, and occasionally some insects could be seen flying by.

Follow this road to the end, then turn a corner and you'll reach several courtyards separated by walls.

The nine-colored deer walked to the front of the largest courtyard and nodded towards it.

"Brother, this is where the real dragon lives."

Zhou Yan patted the head of the nine-colored deer.

"I understand. You guys wait here. Remember, if you encounter any danger, just leave me behind. Don't wait for me."

Zhou Yan entered the courtyard of the Great Sage Lingxin.

The nine-colored deer walked to the side, put down its four hooves, and rested its body on the ground.

The Chongming bird walked to the top of the Nine-Colored Deer's head, looked around, and sighed in admiration.

“I was born from a bird’s nest, and I’m a mythical creature, just like Qingcai, you were born into the best family.”

Su Xiaowan, who was holding the Little Universe Mantra, also said somewhat dejectedly.

"I've never been to Qingqiu either. I really want to see what this sacred land of the fox clan is like."

The Chongming bird looked left and right.

"By the way, Qingcai, the Antarctic Longevity Emperor preached in this place before, right?"

The nine-colored deer nodded vigorously.

“Yes, the True Lord goes to Guangfa Platform to preach the Dharma once a month.”

"I am curious," the Chongming bird asked.

Where is Guangfatai?

Later, she wanted Zhou Yan to accompany them to see the place where the Heavenly Emperor preached the Dharma; it would be very prestigious to talk about it afterward.

The Nine-Colored Deer got up and walked out of the courtyard where Zhou Yan was.

Su Xiaowan, standing on the Nine-Colored Deer, shouted.

"Qingcai, what are you doing? Don't stray too far from your brother!"

After a few more steps, the nine-colored deer turned around, and the scenery in front of it suddenly opened up.

Su Xiaowan and Chongba saw a square paved with blue bricks. In the center of the square was an altar made of steps, on which was a blackened futon.

The nine-colored deer boasted happily.

"This place is the Guangfa Platform where the True Lord preached back then..."

Suddenly, the Nine-Colored Deer noticed a slender figure standing beside the Guangfa Platform. The back of the figure's head was lowered, and although the face could not be seen, the Nine-Colored Deer felt that the person in the figure was gazing at the Guangfa Platform.

"Ok?"

The figure seemed to sense something, and slowly turned its head to face the viewer.

……

Lingxin Great Sage Courtyard.

Zhou Yan searched every room in the courtyard, but found none of the letters between Lingxin Dasheng and Wenjun that he had hoped to find.

However, a trace of paper ash was found in a corner of the bedroom.

Zhou Yan guessed that the Great Sage of Spiritual Heart might have burned the letters he used to contact Wenjun before leaving.

Judging from both Phoenix Lady's mockery and the letters left in Wenjun's room, the True Dragon Spirit Heart Great Sage was the one who was being played.

Therefore, it's not incomprehensible that this supposedly arrogant dragon destroyed the evidence that had embarrassed him before running away.

Damn it, I was looking for some gossip, but it turns out the people involved are pretty normal; they didn't leave anything behind.

Just like a man going out on a date, a normal person will take the trip to Wushan, while an abnormal person would put a camera in front of the bed and record the trip.

Zhou Yan walked out of the courtyard.

The young man wanted to visit Elder Crane and Elder Deer's rooms again, hoping to see what gossip these disciples of the Antarctic Longevity Emperor might have left behind.

As soon as he went outside, Zhou Yan didn't see the three auspicious beasts waiting in the courtyard. However, Zhou Yan's omniscient ability pointed out the footprints left by the Nine-Colored Deer, allowing him to see that the Nine-Colored Deer had left on its own hooves.

What do you mean?

Why did you suddenly leave?

Zhou Yan closed his eyes, and his eyes began to work.

In the vision of the future, Zhou Yan followed the footprints left by the nine-colored deer, went around the paths between several courtyards, and went out at a corner. There, Zhou Yan saw his three auspicious beasts standing in front of a square.

A stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in white Hanfu, with exquisitely beautiful features, almost as beautiful as Chaos, yet whose graceful and heroic aura completely overshadowed the difference, reached out and touched the head of the Nine-Colored Deer.

The nine-colored deer greatly appreciated the meowing and became extremely docile.

Seemingly sensing something, the woman slightly raised her head, her gaze meeting Zhou Yan's as he was in a state of futuristic vision.

In an instant, Zhou Yan's remaining ten seconds of future vision were completely wiped out.

Zhou Yan forcibly withdrew from the state of extreme vision, and his eyes involuntarily opened wide.

Sunlight entered Zhou Yan's eyes, and in the interplay of images, Zhou Yan saw the woman who had been touching Qing Cai's head earlier standing in front of him, looking at him with a beaming smile.

Because his vision of the future had been forcibly interrupted, Zhou Yan felt a little dizzy and didn't realize anything at first. Then, his hair stood on end.

This isn't a vision of the future; the woman is in reality, standing right in front of him.

In the future vision, no matter how you die, it won't affect reality; but in reality, if you die, you're truly dead.

Although Bai Ze's danger sense didn't tell Zhou Yan that the woman was dangerous, Zhou Yan still instinctively took a step back.

This exceptionally beautiful woman, a rare sight in Zhou Yan's life, looked at him with amusement.

"Bai Ze?"

Zhou Yan's pupils twitched.

Aside from Zhongdou Xingjun and Yingzhao, this was the first time Zhou Yan had seen someone who could tell his bloodline at a glance.

This woman...

Zhou Yan asked tentatively.

"You are...Wenjun?"

The woman shook her head.

"Zhao Wenhe".

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the woman added another sentence.

"Wenjun is my pseudonym."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Weren't you already killed by Crane Elder and Deer Elder?

Chapter Twenty-Two: My Beloved Minister

Nuon Community, Zhongzhou City.

A luxury mansion, living room.

An eighteen-year-old was lying on the sofa, watching his TV. The TV was playing a movie, but then the screen went black, and a host was reading from a script with his head down.

"Due to some special reasons, the national television station interrupted its broadcast with a news report..."

The scene changed again, and Xuanwu appeared, also holding a manuscript and reading aloud.

"This flu is unprecedentedly terrible. After discussions within the federal government, we have decided to implement military-style control measures, strictly closing all major transportation routes and large residential areas, and not allowing anyone to harm the right to life of any more people..."

The young man who was watching TV got up and muttered something under his breath.

"Military management?"