The mountain forest is quiet, the breeze blows gently, and the yellow leaves are dancing gracefully.

The big yellow dog wagged its tail proudly and squinted at the green-robed boy.

The boy in yellow robe looked at the yellow dog, then at the boy in green robe, his eyes moving back and forth.

"Are you from the Feng family?"

The boy in yellow shirt said softly.

He looked cautious, warning that the walls had ears.

Feng Lan nodded and said: "My name is Feng Lan, I am fourteen years old this year."

"That's not surprising. Only by holding the Feng family's nine-inch and five-minute-long hatchet can one pass through the Black Snake Cave." Jia Yucong asked thoughtfully, "What's your generation?"

"sky."

"Tianlan."

The boy in yellow shirt and the boy in black shirt looked at each other and said in unison: "Tianhong!"

"Yucong, we're right." The young man in black shirt was disheveled and couldn't see his true face clearly. He spread his hands and said, "Let's not worry about the grievances and grudges between our ancestors."

"My name is Jia Yucong, and his name is Long Wumian. Among the Great Master's generation, Yu, Wu, and Tian are from the same generation." Jia Yucong, a young man in yellow shirt, said with a smile, "Let's divide the elixir box equally."

Jia Yucong was very smart and directly figured out the problem of the alchemy room.

"Yes." Feng Lan said in a deep voice, "I am from the Feng family of Lieyan City. For generations, my ancestors have been proud of the descendants of the Great Mage. However, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and I no longer know who the Great Mage is or his past."

"Absolutely." Jia Yucong said, "It's just that my ancestor, Master Yuyu, was in charge of the library of the Master Council, and our ancestors left some ancient books to give us some clues."

"Your ancestor, Master Tianhong, was the last speaker of the parliament." Long Wumian interrupted, "There is no guarantee who will be the boss among the three of us."

Three hundred miles away, dust and smoke billowed.

The wind and waves looked up into the distance.

"Jinkui Tianhou Palace." Jia Yucong said, "Let's talk while walking. Let's go back to Nanbaofang first."

Feng Lan raised the golden ring sword, jumped on the sword first, pinched the sword close to the ground, and motioned for the two of them to stand up.

"Will it fall?" Long Wumian asked carefully.

"This sword seems to be the treasured sword of Jin Knife Hall." Jia Yucong curled his lips and said, "Have you killed many people?"

"No."

Feng Lan Yu Dao took off, diagonally upward, straight into the clouds, then gradually leveled off, getting faster and faster.

He predicted that such a big movement would definitely attract many strong people. Once they were blocked, it would be difficult to escape.

Fenglan asked: "What's going on at Jinkui Tianhou Palace?"

"Have you ever heard of the Golden Sunflower Knight?" Jia Yucong saw Feng Lan shaking his head and nodding, then narrowed his eyes and said, "Have you seen it before?"

"Yes. My hometown, Lieyan City, is dominated by the Knights of the Golden Sunflower." Fenglan showed sadness and whispered, "The Feng family in Lieyan City was originally a wealthy family, but now I am the only one left. My father, because of his greatness,

As a descendant of the mage, he was killed by the city lord Yuan Zuhui."

"They are the descendants of Demon Queen Jin Kui, and they are one of the seven traitors." Long Wumian said angrily, "They should be killed."

“It’s a long story to tell in detail.

To put it simply, the Archmage Council in the past had internal strife that was difficult to reconcile.

In the end, Master Tianhong spent his entire life cultivating to seal the Holy Fire Gate, making all the forces give up completely, and then suppressed the internal strife of sword-to-sword confrontation."

"During the internal strife, new forces led by the seven rebels Yuan Wentian, Huang Ming, Ji Rong, Hu Chen, Song Mei, Gu Yang, and Ling Xue secretly formed knights to confront the Council of Mages.

The key to the dispute between the two parties is whether to explore other worlds through the Holy Fire Gate and Teleportation Circle opened by Master Tianhong.

At that time, Master Tianhong had already sensed a force from the void that was gradually penetrating into the Taiming Continent. Little did he know that it was the traitor Yuan Wentian who was secretly communicating with the evil demon king Daxie Wang in order to open a 'gate to ask the sky'.

Achieve the goals of the rebels.

Master Tianhong was furious and used thunder to cut off this power, and personally passed through the sealed Holy Fire Gate to trace the source of this power.

Once this goes, it's forever.

The remaining twelve archmages were no longer a match for the seven great rebels who had hidden their strength.

After a bloody battle, the seven rebels took over all the power of the Mage Council, and announced that they would abolish the Mage Council and establish the Paladin Alliance."

"The strange thing is that five years after the founding of the Paladin Alliance, the seven rebels mysteriously disappeared.

Then, the Paladin Alliance quickly disintegrated and split.

About one thousand two hundred years later, the Nine Saints of the human race came into being, overthrew the arrogant Heavenly Demon King's Court, and established a foundation that would last forever.

After ten thousand years, who will still remember the once arrogant Master of Glory, who fought a life-and-death struggle against the Heavenly Demon King’s Court and held up a sky for the weak human race."

"The most mysterious thing is that the twelve hundred years of history are completely blank, not even a few words of legend."

"During that period, there were only records of bloody battles between the Sky Demon Clan and barbarian invasions." Feng Lan interjected.

The three of them looked at each other in confusion, all thinking of the decisive battle between the Nine Saints of the human race ten thousand years ago.

The birth of the Nine Saints took place five hundred years after the decisive battle between the Sky Demon Tribe and the Barbarian Tribe.

The Palm Immortal Lord does not know the names and surnames of ordinary people, but the Palm Heaven Sect defaults to the Xiao family of Seven Star City as the main family.

Yuan Zun, Song Mingyue, Du Shushu and Zeng Yingxiong were the four great saints who founded Yuanshimen. They had two surnames: Yuan and Song.

The founder of Lingxiao Palace is the ancient sage who steps on the sky.

Two saints, Lu Moli and Qi Tianling, were the founders of Tianjian Sect.

The sage Tianshangzi who was in charge of the Tianlong Palace was unanimously regarded as the founder of the Tianshang Guild.

"Yuan Zun and Song Mingyue are most likely the descendants of Yuan Wentian and Song Mei.

For others, it shouldn't matter.

If this is the case, it can be concluded that the internal strife within the Seven Rebels is more intense than the internal strife between the Mages Council and the Paladin Alliance."

Feng Lan suddenly asked: "How much do you know about the Demon Cult?"

They both shook their heads at the same time.

"I heard from people that the three most famous leaders of the Demon Cult are Zangtian, Huayu, and Huo Feng. No one knows their real names," Jia Yucong said.

The three of them have arrived near Nanbaofang.

According to Feng Lan's instructions, the sword fell on a mountain road far away from Nanbaofang.

The small grass temple stands alone on the outside of the winding mountain road.

Jia Yucong smiled mysteriously and said, "Go to our house."

*                              *

The basement connected to Xiaocao Temple is quite spacious.

Soft oat straw spreads out two floor spaces.

An uneven, irregular stone is the only table.

Feng Lan thought about it for a moment and understood the meaning of the Three Cunning Rabbits.

If you want to survive in the dangerous ancient city of Taihong, it will be extremely difficult if you don't have a clear mind.

Fenglan uses the dangers of Lieyan City to compare with the dangers of Taihong Ancient City, but they are actually very different.

This made him feel vigilant. Jia Yucong and Long Wumian, who could survive in the ancient city, had a much stronger starting point than himself. If there were other opportunities in the future, everything was even more unknown.

Even so uncertain, he still needs strong foreign aid.

Foreign aid can only be based on sufficiently sincere interests.

Feng Lan took out the plundered spiritual crystals and magic weapons, as well as the pill box, pill furnace, and silk book, and said, "Let's divide these."

"If you say it with the boss's tone, I still don't want it." Long Wumian tidied up his hair a little, and his beautiful face was ruined by dirt, "Yucong, is it true?"

"Of these three volumes of silk books, only one is authentic, and the other two are fakes." Jia Yucong thought, "Tianlan, are these the only ones in the alchemy room? In other cases, it seems that someone has deliberately cleaned them up?"

"Exactly."

Fenglan looked at Jia Yucong in surprise, thinking that this man was really amazing, as if he saw it with his own eyes.

"The first generation of Holy Knight Jinkui sent his daughter to enter the Heavenly Demon King's Court, and became the favorite concubine of the last generation of Heavenly Demon Emperor 'Lang', and was awarded the 'Golden Kui Fei'.

The ‘Golden Sunflower Demon Queen’ established an underground palace in order to secretly communicate with her human lover.

She stole the elixir specially provided by the Heavenly Demon Emperor and sorted it into three categories: immortality, spirit and poison.

Of these three volumes of alchemy books, only the 'Ling' volume is suitable for human monks, and the other two volumes will have problems."

Jia Yucong said while thinking.

"Oh, let's just divide things up. Cultivation of immortality and seeking immortality is a matter of luck in itself. If you are passionate and free, you will show your true nature as a man." Long Wumian rolled up his sleeves and said, "I want this."

He directly put the alchemy furnace and silk scrolls into the pudding bag on his waist, and then rested his chin with both hands.

"I want this." Jia Yucong looked at Feng Lan and put the alchemy furnace and silk scroll in the middle into the yellow cloth bag on his waist, "The three of us must unite sincerely and rebuild the glory of the Archmage, and avoid being blind and vulgar.
To be continued...