Chapter 1319: Both Loud and Easy to Understand

When Yang Zhen came to Diyuan, Empress Fengyu was waiting for him at the door.

"You looking for me?"

Yang Zhen asked straight to the point, his face full of curiosity.

The empress nodded and said, "Come with me!"

With that said, he walked into the Emperor Garden.

Yang Zhen was confused, and followed him in, with a look of surprise on his face.

Empress Fengyu waved her hand, and a restriction like a water curtain enveloped the entire Emperor Garden.

Yang Zhen opened his mouth and asked: "There is no need to make such a big noise, what do you want to do?"

To be honest, Yang Zhen was really a little scared, if Miss Feng Yu also took a fancy to his handsome appearance, wouldn't she have to make a green hat for the fellow from Kowloon by herself?

Empress Fengyu looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, and said, "I have something to ask for your help!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, but it's okay, there is finally a girl who is not attracted by Ben Sao Sheng's handsome appearance.

Seeing Yang Zhen heaving a sigh of relief, the strange expression on Empress Fengyu's face became more intense. After a moment of hesitation, she said, "If there is really an inheritance from the Devil Emperor, I need you to bring me something back."

"What, so mysterious?"

Yang Zhen asked curiously, what good things can the Devil Emperor have that even the dignified female emperor misses so much?

Oh yo, maybe it's really worth a trip to Luluan Mountain, the thing that even the empress misses must not be something ordinary.

Sure enough, Empress Fengyu said without hesitation: "The devil emperor is different from the Daoxiu Cheng emperor. They have a kind of natal magic pattern on their bodies. I need this kind of magic pattern. Of course, I don't need the original source of the magic pattern, and you can't get a complete one." The origin of the magic pattern is something unique to the magic cultivator, you only need to bring back a kind of rubbing, or copy it."

Yang Zhen still thinks it's something amazing. The magic pattern should be similar to the real pattern of heaven and earth, and it may even be inferior to the real pattern of heaven and earth. After all, the true pattern of heaven and earth is born of heaven and earth, so I don't know the magic pattern. Maybe it was born by Moxiu himself.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen nodded and said: "If I can find it, I will definitely bring it back for you. Will the Devil Emperor...will he come back to life?"

If it really comes back to life, then I won't go, it's too dangerous, too dangerous, and it's not profitable, so Yang Zhen won't take the risk.

Unexpectedly, Empress Fengyu smiled and said: "The resurrection of the devil emperor is possible, but it will not be in the main world, because the order of the main world will not allow the devil emperor to be resurrected here, so go ahead, as for the inheritance of the demon cultivator." ...you better not want it."

"Why?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

"There was a person who studied the inheritance of the demon cultivator and almost died!"

Seeing the gloomy expression on Empress Fengyu's face, Yang Zhen knew that this guy who had almost died had a close relationship with Empress Fengyu.

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "In other words, going to Lulu'an Mountain this time, we won't be able to gain any benefits other than preventing the Demon Cultivator from obtaining the Demon Emperor's inheritance?"

Look, is this something a decent person would do?

Who will do things that are not beneficial?

The Phoenix Feather Empress laughed, and said: "Naturally there will be no benefits at all. If there is a Devil Emperor's inheritance, the Devil Emperor's perception of heaven and earth can allow you to break through as soon as possible, and even gain the opportunity to become an emperor."

Dig the grass!

This is a bit scary.

It's just why the devil emperor's understanding of the world can give Daoxiu the opportunity to become emperor?

Isn't it true that Daoxiu can't use the Devil Emperor's stuff?

Seemingly seeing Yang Zhen's doubts, Empress Fengyu said: "One method can lead to ten thousand methods. If you can really see the inheritance of the Devil Emperor, you will understand."

Well, it's another Buddha's saying that you can't say it.

However, it also successfully aroused Yang Zhen's curiosity. With Yang Zhen's character of no benefit, even if he can't get any benefit, he can't let the magician go, so it will be quite troublesome when fighting in the future.

So whoever once said that to be able to weaken the enemy is to improve oneself.

"You take this thing for self-defense." Empress Fengyu took out a feather and handed it to Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen took it with a strange face, and muttered to himself: "I never thought that this Sao Sheng would use chicken feathers as a sharp sword one day."

Empress Fengyu stared and reprimanded: "No nonsense."

Yang Zhen smiled and didn't care, waved his hand and exited the Emperor Garden.

When Yang Zhen left, Empress Feng Yu let out a low cry and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise.

The restriction she set up was only shaken a little, but it was not removed, let alone resisting Yang Zhen.

Only then did Empress Fengyu realize that she still underestimated Yang Zhen.

When Yang Zhen appeared in Sanhua Holy Land again, Rong Hexuan and others were still there.

Yang Zhen asked with a strange face: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Hearing this, Rong Hexuan and the others showed embarrassing expressions on their faces, looked in the direction of Diyuan, and asked hesitantly: "Is the empress okay?"

Her old man?

Hearing this, Yang Zhen rolled his eyes at Rong Hexuan, wondering if Empress Fengyu would conjure up a chicken feather and poke the old man to death after hearing this.

Yang Zhen waved his hand, did not answer this question, and said, "Let's make preparations early. Could it be that Master Rong took such a small number of people to Lulu'an Mountain?"

Rong Hexuan looked happy, shook his head hurriedly and said: "Of course not, the old man has made arrangements, and someone will come here in a few days. When the time comes, we will go to Lulu'an Mountain together, and the news will spread."

In the next two days, Yang Zhen got acquainted with the Three Mountains Holy Land, and after arranging everything, he began to make preparations.

The two inseparable guys, Jianmao and Saoji, have been following behind Yang Zhen, looking at Yang Zhen at a loss.

"What do you two want to do?"

Sao Ji turned his head and buried his head under his wings, pretending he didn't hear.

The cheap cat glared and said: "Boy, don't even think about leaving this deity in the Sanhua Holy Land this time. You haven't gone out for a long time, and your body is rusty. This deity must be determined by the inheritance of the devil emperor of slug Anshan." gone."

Yang Zhen let out an oh, looked at the cheap cat curiously and asked, "Can you still practice magic?"

"What is magic?" Cheap Cat asked curiously.

Yang Zhen pursed his lips and said, "The exercises of the magic cultivator are called magic for short."

The cheap cat smiled and said, "Boy, who do you look down on? There is no magic in this world that the deity cannot cultivate!"

Yang Zhen's eyes lit up immediately, and then he said solemnly: "This is not good, how can a cat practice magic, even if you want to practice, you must give yourself a famous name."

The cheap cat let out a strange cry, and said excitedly: "What name? I don't like the name cheap cat for a long time. It's too cheap, boy. You must give this honor a famous name."

"That's natural!" Yang Zhen thought for a moment, stared at the cheap cat and asked, "Since you want to practice magic, how about calling it Harry Potter?"

"What special?" The cheap cat was stunned.

"Harry Potter, the guy with the strongest magic in our village, is the object of worship for all children, big and small. He is a world-class idol, isn't he powerful?"

"Wahhaha, the deity will be called Harry Potter from now on, boy, when we set off, the deity will let those demon cultivators know what it means to really make trouble."

Yang Zhen curled his lips, frowned suddenly, and said, "I don't think Harry Potter is good enough."

"Why?" The cheap cat was taken aback.

"Because it's not easy to understand, it's a bit of a mouthful." Yang Zhen said with a frown.

"Then what should I do?" The cheap cat seemed to feel that there was such a problem.

Yang Zhen clapped his hands and said: "It's decided, add the word 'don't be big' after it, so that it is loud and easy to understand."

"Harry Potter...don't be too big?"

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