Jiang Yuanxi set off only when there was no one around Zhiling Palace.
Several people walked stealthily towards the Zhiling Palace, opened the palace door, and then closed it.
The room is full of portraits hanging on the walls.
Just as Jiang Yuanxi was about to look, a hand blocked his eyes.
"Life sentence. I want to see it." Jiang Yuanxi pried his hands apart with all his strength.
Wuqi said helplessly: "Princess, you can't watch it, it's eye-irritating."
Jiang Yuancheng carried Jiang Yuanxi and climbed upstairs.
Looking at the countless stacked portraits of little people in front of him, Shang Ling coughed.
"I don't know, it's like this here."
He was not interested in women, so the women sent by the demon tribe were placed in a side hall by him.
Who would have known that the place where the demon clan specially trains demon concubines would be like this.
Wushang smiled maliciously: "Don't explain, explanation is just covering up."
After saying that, he looked at Si Daiyou and indeed saw a hint of anger on the other's face.
He approached Si Daiyou and said, "So, the Demon King's concubines are all chosen in this way. I guess the Demon King has seen a lot of beautiful girls."
After he said that, he slipped away.
Shang Ling's face was full of panic.
"Brother, don't listen to him. I have always been a clean person, how could I..." Before he could finish his words, Si Daiyou left first.
"elder brother!"
There are three floors in Zhiling Palace. The first floor is where the demon concubines are trained, the second floor is where many strange clothes are stored, and the third floor is where the books are kept.
Jiang Yuancheng carried Jiang Yuanxi all the way to the third floor.
He put Jiang Yuanxi down and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"This floor is pretty normal."
There are many books on the bronze bookshelf.
Jiang Yuancheng picked up a book at random.
"'Collection of Creations.'" He opened it and saw many methods of making crafts written on it.
None of them exist in this world.
He flipped through a few more books, all of which were about cultivation techniques.
Jiang Yuancheng was not interested and threw it aside.
Jiang Yuanxi went over to pick it up, saw the contents of the book, and decisively put it in his arms.
"Shangling, where is that thing?" There are many bookshelves on the entire floor. If we search one by one, it will take a long time.
Shang Ling said rather embarrassedly: "Young Master, I only remember that it is on the third floor."
Besides, those were things from his childhood, how could he remember inviting anyone?
Jiang Yuancheng held his head and said, "It will take forever!"
There are tens of thousands of books here. It would take a long time for them to find them all by themselves.
Mo Liu thought for a moment and said, "Do you know the name of the book?"
"I know." Shang Ling glanced at Si Daiyou.
"It's called Yingchunlou."
Mo Liu frowned slightly.
Yingchun Tower?
It doesn't sound very serious.
Now that I know the title of the book, searching becomes much faster.
Not long after, Jiang Yuanxi held up a book with extremely bright patterns.
“Found it!”
Shang Ling snatched the book from Jiang Yuanxi almost immediately.
Jiang Yuanxi was furious: "Give it to me!"
Seeing the young master like this, Shang Ling subconsciously threw the book to Wuqi.
For some reason, the book seemed safer in Wuqi's hands.
"Why did you give him the book?" Jiang Yuanxi put his hands on his hips, angrily.
The book she found was snatched away by someone else before she even had a chance to read its cover.
The bright cover and exaggerated painting style allow others to know what is inside at a glance.
I didn't expect Shangling to watch this kind of thing.
Shang Ling turned his eyes away, not daring to look at everyone's gaze.
It’s not strange to read a few books like this during adolescence.
Wuqi opened the book with a skeptical look, and the exaggerated style of painting caught his eyes.
He flipped through the pages one by one, and soon his ears turned red.
Wushang looked at it in surprise.
I didn't expect that a god with great powers and who had lived for a million years had never seen such a thing.
How strange and bizarre.
“Found it.”
After a long time, Wuqi's hands stopped on a certain page of the book.
"Let me see, let me see." Jiang Yuanxi forgot what happened just now.
Wuqi paused, then took action.
There is no regret in my heart.
A good sketchbook was turned into a mess by the God, with only the dialogues of the characters in the painting left.
What a waste of resources!
Jiang Yuanxi finished reading the scraps of paper in his hand and said, "They really want to use a formation to revive someone."
Jiang Yuanxi took out the piece of finger bone.
Suddenly, the air was filled with the aroma of roasted chicken.
"Where is the roast chicken?" White Tiger and several other divine beasts sniffed hard.
A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Wuqi's face.
"Yuan Xi, this is the territory of the demon clan, be careful not to be discovered by Yuezhou." He reminded.
Jiang Yuanxi immediately put the finger bone back.
For some reason, she always felt that the smell of roast chicken just now came from the finger bone she took out.
Wushang happily took out a roast chicken and handed it to Zhuque.
"Suzaku, I grilled this, would you like to try it?"
Zhuque frowned slightly and his eyes fell on the roast chicken.
Under Wushang's surprised eyes, he gave the roast chicken to Jiang Yuanxi.
"Master, eat it quickly, it's still hot."
No injury: ...
Jiang Yuanxi took it casually and took a big bite.
"good."
Zhuque followed Jiang Yuanxi foolishly and smiled.
Wushang walked over and said, "Miss Zhuque, this is the roast chicken I gave you."
Zhuque immediately frowned, which made Wuxin feel cold: "Shut up, every part of you belongs to the master."
Shangling was overjoyed.
"Is this retribution?" He sneered.
It’s all Wushang’s fault that his brother is ignoring him now.
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