After becoming a demon hunter, he found out that Lao Gong was the demon emperor

It was also the first time for Song Zheng to see the relic.

The golden beads were entangled with complicated patterns, just hanging in Song Zheng's palm.

Ji Wen's eyeballs almost popped out.

"The relic is really here with you."

Song Zheng felt that this relic seemed to be connected with his own mind. He had never tried to control the relic before, and this was the first time he had controlled the relic out of his body.

Ji Wen has been following the clan's will all his life, running around for the relic, but he never thought that after killing so many demons and searching so many places, he would actually see it here.

This is the relic that the Yaozu have been looking for for 500 years!

Song Zheng looked at Ji Wen's desperate expression, clapped his palms together, took the relic back into his body, and looked at him with some complacency.

"The relic is in my hand, if you have the ability, you can get it yourself."

In Ji Wen's eyes, there is nothing to ask for.

Song Zheng achieved his goal, took back the talisman on the monitor, shook the long hair behind his head, and left very unworthy of a beating.

After leaving, he went directly to He Lan's office.

There is something that needs He Lan's help to complete it smoothly.

He Lan had just finished the meeting. Regarding the Southwest matter, the case could have been closed. As the final murderer, Ji Wen will be subject to the final ruling of the alliance.

However, this matter was suppressed by He Lan.

Although on the surface it was Ji Wen who did it, but there is the entire Teng Snake Sect behind it.

"What's the question?"

There was no one else in the office, so He Lan stretched out his hand to grab Song Zheng, and stroked his hair.

"He won't say anything, so I came up with an idea, but I need your help."

Song Zheng sat down on He Lan's chair, not paying attention to this leader at all.

The leader didn't mind, and took his own cup to refill Song Zheng's glass of water.

"After talking for so long, moisten your throat first."

Song Zheng didn't even move his hand, just took two sips from He Lan's hand, and then said, "Can you find some people to rescue Ji Wen?"

"Rescued?"

When He Lan heard it, he instantly understood what he wanted to say.

"You want to follow Ji Wen to find those people."

Song Zheng nodded: "Ji Wen was obviously poisoned by the Teng Snake Sect too deeply, almost to the marrow of his bones. I guess he would rather die than tell the people behind it, but what if he took the initiative to find those people? ?”

He Lan: "Aren't you afraid that he will know your conspiracy?"

Song Zheng raised a finger and shook it: "Even if he knew it was a conspiracy, he would definitely go."

He Lan frowned.

Unexpectedly, Song Zheng spread out his palm the next second, and a familiar golden bead hung in his palm, emitting a warm light.

"The relic is a sufficient bargaining chip for him, and he will not stop going."

Song Zheng just spread out the monster treasure in front of He Lan, as if it was an ordinary bead.

He Lan stared at the bead slightly startled: "Do you know what it is?"

Song Zheng looked at the bead carefully: "I didn't know about it before, but I just found out from Ji Wen that it's a relic from the monster race."

He Lan nodded: "It is indeed the most treasured relic of the monster race."

Song Zheng shook the chair: "I heard from my master that the relic is a sacred object to keep the monster palace from falling down. If you say that the relic is here with me, will the palace fall down?"

I don't even know what the fuck is thinking.

He Lan was lost in thought, thinking of the old man's words.

——If the relics are not found, the Yaozu will collapse.

He lowered his eyebrows, looked at the ignorant young man in front of him, and said slowly, "It's just a palace, but it collapsed. The monster race has already integrated into human society, and the palace is still an empty shell."

Song Zheng looked at He Lan suspiciously. He always felt that there was something in his words, but he couldn't figure out where the contradiction was.

Following Song Zheng's idea, He Lan formulated a complete plan, from Ji Wen's rescue and all subsequent arrangements, quickly drew up a plan.

Song Zheng nestled on the sofa in He Lan's office, checking his phone all afternoon.

Because there will be crowds watching when you go out, and there is nothing particularly important in He Lan's office, so generally no one would dare to break in casually.

At nightfall, He Lan had already found a man to prepare for a robbery.

Song Zheng didn't even wait a few more days, and didn't care whether he believed it was someone from the Teng Snake Sect who saved him.

As long as he is released, the first step is completed.

Because of the relic, Ji Wen will definitely go to those people.

It was dark the next day, but the prison cell was as bright as day, and the surveillance was watching Ji Wen's movements 24 hours a day.

But in fact, there is nothing to observe. The material of the prison room is made of special materials. For the monster race, any monster power cannot be displayed here.

Moreover, Ji Wen's limbs were fixed on the bed again, and he couldn't move, so the people in the monitoring room took a small nap.

At this moment, the monitoring screen flickered for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Several Yaozu disguised as doctors sneaked into the prison room.

Before Ji Wen had time to react, he quickly brought him over.

This process can be said to be smooth and smooth, without disturbing anyone at all. It is so safe that anyone with a brain will suspect that this is a plan.

But Ji Wen had no other thoughts, he couldn't wait to get out from here, and wanted to tell that person that he had found the whereabouts of the relic.

After those people rescued Ji Wen, they left after leaving a few words.

"The suzerain wants to see you within ten days, and you can handle the rest yourself!"

The wings on the back were chopped off by Song Zheng, and the wound has not healed.

He also suffered serious internal injuries during the battle in the cave, and now he is about half a cripple, not to mention demon catchers, even ordinary mortals can kill him.

However, there is a belief in his mind that supports him, and he must send this news to the suzerain.

……

"Didn't you say to arrange someone to follow him and just let him go?"

Song Zheng was always in the dark, seeing He Lan withdraw all the disguised personnel, and looked at him jokingly.

"What do you think?"

He Lan stretched out his hands and pinched Song Zheng's cheeks. He found that the man's body was soft and slippery, and he couldn't help but touch it.

Song Zheng stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and pinched He Lan's mouth: "I don't think so. If he loses it, I'll be the bait myself."

He Lan gave him a serious look, and the hand that was pinching his mouth gradually moved down: "After a few days of rest, it's time for us to communicate."

To avoid too much physical strength, do some messy things.

Song Zheng's hand paused: "What... What are you talking about? We don't communicate every day... Well... Wait..."

A blue light flashed in He Lan's eyes: "The communication I'm talking about...is this."

The night was completely silent, the cold wind was howling outside the window, but it was as warm as spring inside the window, the golden light and the blue light merged into one, without distinction between each other.

I remember that in the next two days, Song Zheng didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the dormitory, and inquired about all kinds of information about the Yaozu and the Teng Snake Sect.

It was rare for He Lan, a workaholic, to stay at home with him instead of going to the league.

He said it was to accompany him, but Song Zheng felt that this guy was relying on his good physical fitness, but tossed him vigorously to satisfy his own selfish desires.

Too shameless.

At night, Song Zheng found a book about the demon clan, leaned on the sofa and looked, it was about this demon emperor.

According to legend, this year's demon emperor is a silver-white wolf demon, who walked on the road of the current demon emperor through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The high strength is unpredictable, and it is mysterious, and there is no major event, and it generally does not appear in the Yaozu Palace.

Without the relics of the Yaozu, wouldn't the Yaohuang remain indifferent?

Has this demon emperor been looking for relics all the time?

Song Zheng couldn't help but guess again, does the Demon Emperor know what the Teng Snake Sect did?

When He Lan came out of the shower, he saw the biography of the Demon Emperor in Song Zheng's hand.

He paused and asked calmly, "What are you looking at?"

Song Zheng raised the book in his hand: "The Biography of the Demon Emperor, you found it in your study."

He Lan didn't remember when he had collected such a book.

"This demon emperor..." Song Zheng touched his chin.

"What's the matter, are you interested in him?" He Lan sat down beside Song Zheng, drying her dripping hair with a towel.

"You don't wear any clothes at all."

It was winter, and this guy was only wearing a pair of underwear when he came out of the shower, and he didn't mean to be cold at all.

Although the heating was turned on in the room, Song Zheng came out wrapped in pajamas every time he took a shower.

"Trouble, I have to take it off later."

What He Lan said was taken for granted, as calm as eating and drinking.

Why didn't Song Zheng realize that his gentle surface was the essence of a scum.

I'm too lazy to talk about this topic with him, otherwise, if I haven't finished reading the book in my hand, there will be disharmony again.

He clicked on the introduction in the book: "This demon emperor is said to be elusive, and he doesn't know where he is now?"

He Lan looked at his profile and asked in a low voice, "You want to know?"

Song Zheng struggled for a moment, then shook his head, then nodded.

"What do you mean?"

"I've heard Master mention that before, saying that the current Demon Emperor is cruel, cold-tempered, difficult to get along with, and most people don't know where he is at all?"

Song Zheng shook his head again while speaking: "But, my intuition tells me that's not the case."

He Lan's expression moved slightly: "What do you think?"

Song Zheng frowned: "It's hard to say. Although there are evil people in the Yaozu, they are a minority, and most of them are still very disciplined. If he is really so cruel, there is no reason why there will be such a good order."

Song Zheng's understanding is very simple, how could a cruel demon emperor abide by the rules of the demon clan and human beings, and brought the demon clan to fight for the territory not long ago!

He Lan leaned back on the back of the sofa, looking at Song Zheng's hair that was scattered behind his back after washing his hair, he couldn't help but twist his fingers two or three times.

"What if he's just biding his time?"

Song Zheng: "When did you find the relic? You don't doubt that the person behind the Teng Snake Sect is the Demon Emperor?"

He Lan twitched the corners of her mouth, but said nothing.

Song Zheng stretched out his palm again, and the relic floated up and down in his palm.

He has been able to control this thing very well.

"The Demon Emperor is also the head of the demon clan. He has a high status, so he shouldn't bother to be a suzerain. Moreover, the Teng Snake Sect was expelled from the demon clan. It seems that this person did it."

As he said that, Song Zheng looked a little dazed: "Actually, I really want to meet this demon emperor, and I want to ask him what the demon world is like."