The elders looked up and looked at the Emperor Cang: "The only thing we know is that the lord seems to have a hatred with the king. Do you want to think about your enemies in the field?"

The bleak eyes of the emperor swept the elders: "If the king can think of any enemy, you still need to check it out?"

The elders’ mouth trembled and did not say a word more. He stood behind the Emperor Cang with respect and respect, with a smile on his face.

Since those people come from the field, how to check? He can't enter the field like this...

......

Demon Mountain.

Inside the bronze door, Bai Yan took the small hand of Bai Xiaochen and walked slowly forward.

This is a long passage.

Above the two passages of the passage, engraved with paintings, these paintings are vivid, the most striking is the red woman sitting on the red dragon chair.

The woman's appearance is somewhat vague. I don't know if it is a long time, or it is deliberate. Anyway, Bai Yan can't recognize the woman's appearance.

But the curvature of her mouth is arrogant and domineering. Her body is half-reliant on the red dragon chair, and the light and squinting looks at a group of monsters lying below...

In the forefront of the group of monsters, it is a silver fox, even if it is squatting, but his eyes are proud and arrogant.

"Mother, what are these?" Bai Xiaochen bit his finger and turned to ask.

Bai Yan chuckled and explained: "I saw these movements for the second time. The first time I saw the statue, but the movement was surprisingly consistent, especially the silver fox... So, you should be a fantasy. The patient is very persevering to leave these things everywhere."

"Mother, what is the fantasies?" Bai Xiaochen gently licked his eyes, asked Meng.

Bai Yan caressed his little head: "Fantasy patients, things that they can't do, are generated in fantasy, you look at the silver fox's eyes, proud and arrogant, like a king, how can it be like this? Squatting on people? So, this fanciful person can only imagine these things happening out of thin air and draw this down."

Bai Xiaochen suddenly realized, slightly nodded: "It turns out that this young lady is really pitiful. Why do you have to imagine these things? Isn't it good to be a good person?"

"I don't know, I guess she is sick."

Bai Yan caressed his chin, saying like a smile.

"Let's go, let's go in and see, Suzaku guards the things of the millennium, what is the use?"

After saying this, Bai Yan took the hand of Bai Xiaochen and walked toward the cave.

The mural stopped at the front and only one table was placed in front.

The table is obviously old enough, and it is covered with dust, like a piece of light.

"Mother, what is this?" Bai Xiaochen went to the table next to the fart, and picked up a book that was not gray in autumn. He turned back to Bai Yan’s side and handed the book. Gave a white face.

After Bai Yan took over the book, his big eyes were staring at her, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

Bai Yan ignored Bai Xiaochen and raised his hand to open the book in his hand.

At the forefront of the book is a letter. Just after seeing the contents of the letter, Bai Yan is silent.

"Since that year, my soul has entered a long floating, unable to communicate with others, and no one has seen me. I can only watch this world and send me boring time."

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