The elder looked up to Di Cang: "The only thing we know is that the lord seems to have an enmity with the king. Do you want to think about any enemies in the field?"

Emperor Canghao's dazzling gaze directed at the elders: "If this king can think of any enemies, you still need to check this matter?"

The corner of the elder elder's mouth trembled, and he said nothing more. He stood behind Di Cang with respect and a wry smile on his face.

Since those people come from the field, how to check?He couldn't enter such a place ...

...

Demon Holy Mountain.

Inside the bronze gate, Bai Yan took Bai Xiaochen's little hand and walked slowly forward.

This is a long passage.

The two walls of the passage are engraved with paintings. These paintings come to life, the most striking is the woman in red sitting on the red dragon chair.

The woman's appearance is a little vague, I don't know if it's a long time, or it was done deliberately, anyway, Bai Yan couldn't recognize the woman's appearance.

But the arc of the corner of her mouth looked arrogant and domineering. Her body leaned half on the Red Dragon Chair, her eyes scornfully looked at the group of monsters kneeling below ...

The person at the front of the group of monsters is a silver fox. Even though he kneels, his eyes are arrogant and arrogant.

"Mother, what are these?" Bai Xiaochen bit his finger and turned to ask.

Bai Yan explained with a smile: "I saw these movements for the second time. The first time I saw a statue, but the movements were surprisingly consistent, especially the silver fox ... So, you are a fantasy Patients are very determined to leave these things everywhere. "

"Ma'am, what is the illusion patient?" Bai Xiaochen asked blinkingly, his eyes blinking softly.

Bai Yan caressed his little head: "Patients with illusion are things that they cannot do. They are generated in fantasy. Look at the silver fox's eyes, proud and arrogant, like a king. How could it be like this? Kneel down on people? So, this illusion patient can only imagine these things happening out of thin air, and draw down this. "

Bai Xiaochen suddenly realized, and nodded slightly: "So it turns out, then this young lady is really pitiful. Why do you have to imagine these things? Isn't it good to be a good person?"

"I don't know, I guess she is sick."

Bai Yan caressed his chin, and said with a smile.

"Come on, let's go in and see, Suzaku has kept things for thousands of years, what's the use."

After saying this, Bai Yan took Bai Xiaochen's hand and walked towards the cave.

The mural stopped when it reached the front, and only one table was placed in front.

The table is obviously old, and it is covered with dust, as if it will break apart with a light tap.

"Mother, what is this?" Bai Xiaochen walked up to the table, picked up a book that was gloomy from the table, and turned back to Bai Yan's side, handing the book Give Bai Yan.

After Bai Yan took the book, his big eyes stared at her in a daze, his eyes full of curiosity.

Bai Yan ignored Bai Xiaochen and raised his hand to open the book in his hand.

At the front of the book is a letter, but after seeing the contents of the letter, Bai Yan is silent.

"Since that year, my soul has entered a long floating, unable to communicate with people, and no one sees me, I can only watch this world, to pass my boring time."