Shang Yanting: "Who are you? What is your purpose in coming here?"
"My Lord Demon Lord, are you referring to the group that brought me here?"
Having been reprimanded, Wan Zhi's attitude instantly became respectful. "I am not with them. They are demon generals under the acting Demon Lord, and they came for the remnants of the Five Laws Gods in the Queshan Mountain Range."
They were indeed working towards the same goal.
And their identities...
"Are you demonic cultivators?"
"You're not a demonic cultivator?"
Upon hearing this, the so-called All-Knowing suddenly opened his third, half-closed eye. This person's third eye was clearly a powerful treasure, instantly emitting golden light. The moment it looked at Shang Yanting, Shang Yanting felt as if he were being spied on.
He frowned and swung his longsword.
It pierced straight towards the third eye of Omniscience!
"Young hero, spare my life!"
Wan Zhi closed all three of his eyes, huddled inside the porcelain bottle, trembling. "The third eye is the foundation for Wan Zhi to perceive the world. If this third eye is destroyed, Wan Zhi will know nothing!"
"Then you'd better not use your eyes to spy on people you shouldn't be looking at."
Shang Yanting's expression grew colder and colder; he disliked this strange-sounding, jar-like person intensely.
If it weren't for wanting to get the questions out of him, I would have killed him on the spot.
"So you are all demonic cultivators?"
Seeing Wan Zhi's wailing appearance, Jia Xitong helped him up from the ground.
"No, no, they are demonic cultivators, the smaller one is a magical artifact."
Wan Zhi shook his head. "So you two aren't from our Demon Realm. No wonder you don't know me. Let me introduce myself. I am a magical artifact that has gained sentience. My greatest ability is my brain. In the Demon Realm, I am known as the know-it-all. There are few things in this world that I don't know."
"You're actually a magical artifact?"
Jia Xitong looked around at him.
She had initially thought it was a pitiful human pig.
"Yes."
Seeing that Jia Xitong was easy to talk to, Wan Zhi frantically flattered her, "My fairy, you don't know this, but I used to be mainly visited in Elder Miao Duo's palace. I was served by loyal servants day and night, and Elder Miao Duo had to speak nicely to get any information out of me."
It will come out this time.
The main reason is that only the younger ones know about the relics left by the Five Gods of Law in the Queshan Mountain Range.
"Now that you two esteemed gentlemen have received my humble offering, I am willing to lead you to the ruins."
Upon hearing this, Jia Xitong glanced at Shang Yanting.
He kept quiet and didn't say anything, nor did he mention that Shang Yanting had a map.
Shang Yanting didn't quite believe what the person who claimed to be a magical artifact said.
However, the mention of demons piqued his curiosity. He put the demon in a bag, carried Wan Zhi away, hoping to extract more information from the man.
Furthermore, those eight demonic cultivators have now lost this item. If, as he said, those people are unaware of the unknown aspects of the ruins, then they will definitely come back to snatch it again.
The enemy is in the dark while we are in the light; it's better to wait patiently for them to come to us.
night
Shang Yanting set up camp and lit a bonfire.
The wood crackled and popped in the flames as he roasted a wild animal he had hunted in the mountains, with the jar beside him.
"Dear host, seasonings!"
Jia Xitong came out of the tent, handed him a small bottle, and then sat down next to him.
The two began to talk as if no one else was around.
On a tree branch not far from them, a pair of crows perched above, their black eyes fixed on the two below.
Found it!
"Sigh, I remember bringing a jar of honey, but I can't find it."
Jia Xitong told him, "Roasted meat without honey doesn't taste good."
"Then I'll go look for it for you."
Shang Yanting stood up and went inside.
As Jia Xitong turned to look at him, a bird in the woods flapped its wings and took flight, and with a thud, something fell from the sky.
Jia Xitong turned around and saw that the flames were fading, so she stood up and added more firewood.
After she finished doing all that, Shang Yanting came out of the tent. "Isn't the honey right here?"
The two brushed honey around the fire.
However, not long after, they all fainted from exhaustion.
Two crows cawed, and a commotion arose from within the woods.
"It's done, it's done."
"Elder Mudo's medicine is indeed powerful."
"These two are quite capable, but they're really stupid."
"Find Wanzhi quickly, or Lord Moldo will skin us alive."
"Lord Moldo is so fierce."
"Where is Wanzhi? Find him quickly."
...
The seven dwarfs seemed to have endless things to say as soon as they appeared. Carrying the wooden sticks they had used to carry Wanzhi earlier, the seven of them lined up and found Wanzhi, which was also placed next to the fire.
"Found it, it's here!"
“Megatype 3 and 4, carry Wan Zhi and let’s go.”
"Why are we being made to carry it again? We were the only two carrying it before Wanzhi was lost?"
"Those Jurassic Five and Jurassic Six, you two carry them?"
"Why should we carry it? We carried it in front of Jurassic III and Jurassic IV!"
"Jurassic II and Jurassic III..."
The seven dwarfs perfectly illustrate the saying "three monks have no water to drink."
Jia Xitong collapsed to the side, barely able to keep up the act. The seven of them still hadn't decided who would carry Wan Zhi.
"Alright, none of you need to lift Wan Zhi's name," Jia Xitong said, sitting up behind them.
"No one's lifting up?"
"If no one's going to lift it, why are you?"
One of the dwarves had a rather bad temper; he snapped back at someone without even seeing who was speaking.
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