In Xie Wanyou's field of vision, the black buildings in his memory have disappeared, replaced by a gorgeous palace and pavilion, with eye-catching red paint and red glaze.

The glass tiles reflect the brilliance under the scorching sun, and the exquisite pavilions and pavilions are interspersed among them. The colorful paintings between the beams have changed from the dark and mysterious tones of the Magic Palace in the past, and the brilliance is particularly bright and dazzling.

Almost instantly, Xie Wanyou's eyes were captured by this brand new magic palace.

She stopped and looked at the Demon Palace in the distance in shock: "What is going on? Why has the Demon Palace changed?"

Feng Ranzhou held her waist, lowered his head and observed her expression: "Do you like it?"

"I like it, it's so beautiful!" Xie Wanyou stared at the buildings in the distance intently, and her tone was a little dazed: "But how could you think of rebuilding the Demon Palace - it's all torn down and rebuilt, right?"

"Don't you like beautiful buildings? I renovated the entire Demon Palace," Feng Ranzhou carelessly stroked her silky black hair and suggested, "Go in and take a look?"

Xie Wanyou was led by his arm around his waist, and then he moved closer to the Demon Palace. Xie Wanyou still felt a little incredible, and looked around: "It's only been a few months since I last came to the Demon Palace. What should you do in such a short time?"

Arrived?"

Feng Ranzhou finally turned around and glanced at her: "You seem to often forget my identity."

Xie Wanyou came back to his senses and suddenly realized that this guy is the Demon Lord. Isn’t it easy to enslave the Demon Cultivator to build him a house?

As soon as she stepped into the Demon Palace, the burning poisonous heat seemed to be blocked by some kind of existence. Xie Wanyou suddenly felt that she could breathe. She realized something and looked up above her head: "You are outside the entire Demon Palace.

Set up a heat-insulating barrier?"

Feng Ranzhou sighed lazily and was very satisfied with Xie Wanyou's reaction. After Xie Wanyou looked around curiously, he hugged her and continued walking inside.

Xie Zhuoxing poked his head out of Feng Ranzhou's sleeves and saw the scenery outside. He opened his eyes wide in surprise and turned his little head to look around.

When passing through the verandah covered with purple flower branches, Xie Wanyou looked at the flowers and said with emotion: "The purple vine can hardly survive in the hot environment. It turns out that the heat insulation barrier has this effect..."

Feng Ranzhou's move directly transformed the Demon Palace into a small world with a suitable temperature, and the manpower and energy invested in it were probably immeasurably huge.

Xie Wanyou never expected that with just one word from her, bright flowers would bloom for her in the originally barren Demon Palace.

The trees were lush and lush. She passed through the hanging flower gatehouse and saw the golden eaves of the attic in the distance.

Xie Zhuoxing took a look at the water pool next to him. There were two symmetrical stone dragon heads beside the water pool. From time to time, a column of water spit out from the dragon's mouth, which happened to fall in the center of the pool.

He lowered his body, twisted his little buttocks, and flew toward the water column he spat out. He opened his mouth wide and bit into the water column.

After playing it only once, Xie Zhuoxing fell in love with this little game of biting the water column. While his mother and Uncle Fox were not far away, he seized the time and jumped back and forth between the two sides of the bank with great energy, happily eating it from his mouth.

Bite those water jets that shoot out from time to time.

When Xie Wanyou and Feng Ranzhou saw this, they stayed by the pond to wait for it. Xie Wanyou took Feng Ranzhou's hand and shook it: "It's so cute! The stupid little tiger is so adorable!"

Feng Ranzhi glanced sideways at the cub that was catching the water column with its mouth: "He is the stupidest one, right?"

I don’t understand why Xie Wanyou likes the stupid cub.

I don’t understand what the attraction of water columns is to cubs.

When Xie Zhuoxing finally had enough of this game, it landed wetly at Feng Ranzhou's feet. It wanted to approach Xie Wanyou, but suddenly thought of something, closed its eyes and started to shake its head. The water droplets thrown out were all splashed on the ground.

On Feng Ranzhou's body.

Feng Ranzhou's brows jumped: "Xiao Bai, you did it on purpose, right?"

Xie Zhuoxing looked up at him innocently: "I'm sorry, Uncle Fox, Xiaobai will help you dry it."

Then he stretched out his paws and wiped the corners of his clothes, but accidentally wiped the water from his paws on his body.

Looking at the wet paw prints on the corners of his clothes, Feng Ranzhi

Silent: "..."

Xie Wanyou laughed happily: "Hahaha!" Who told Feng Ranzhou to call Xiaobai stupid? Although the child is a little fool, he is actually very vindictive.

Feng Ranzhou lowered his eyebrows: "Xie Zhuoxing!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Xie Zhuoxing spread his claws and ran away, while Feng Ranzhou transformed into the white tiger's true form, caught up with it in a few steps, and grabbed the cub Destiny's neck.

Seeing how pitiful the child was, Xie Wanyou walked over funny and wanted to rescue Xiaobai from Feng Ranzhou. Unexpectedly, Feng Ranzhou deftly avoided her hand and entered the corridor with the cub in his mouth. He looked back at her

After a quick glance, he walked calmly along the corridor.

Xie Wanyou hurriedly chased after her, but unfortunately at her speed, she couldn't even touch a tiger hair, and was slipped in a large circle. When Feng Ranzhou finally teased her enough, he slowly turned back to look for her.

Xie Wanyou was a little angry at first, but the white tiger walked past her proudly, nuzzled her leg with its tail, turned around and motioned for her to ride on the tiger's back...

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The fragrance of flowers filled the wind. Xie Wanyou held Xiaobai in his arms and rode on the back of the white tiger, walking around the entire magic palace.

In the past, the black magic palace was filled with a dead coldness, and it could only be regarded as a place to live... But now, the magic palace full of life made Xie Wanyou think of "home" inexplicably.

Xie Wanyou picked a flower on the roadside and played with it on his fingertips: "Did you also design the building of the Demon Palace?"

Feng Ranzhou stepped forward and smelled the flowers, then walked away with Xie Wanyou without interest. The white tiger's thick paw pads fell on the ground without making a sound: "It's me."

Xie Wanyou leaned over and pinched his ears, asking a reasonable question: "But you are a heaven-level weapon refiner, how come you are so knowledgeable in designing the appearance of buildings?"

Feng Ranzhou shook his tiger ears and asked: "You have to draw a blueprint, what is impossible?"

Xie Wanyou choked up: "...What you said actually makes sense."

Feng Ranzhou's aesthetics and creativity were enough for him to draw architectural drawings.

After visiting the brand new Demon Palace, Feng Ranzhou took Xie Wanyou to the study.

Probably because it involved some secrets that were not suitable for outsiders to see, Feng Ranzhou's study did not change much. As soon as Xie Zhuoxing entered the room, he frowned, but finally couldn't hold it back and began to skillfully pick up the things on the floor.

Paper ball, muttered in his mouth: "Uncle Fox, you are really not clean!"

Feng Ranzhou glanced at it, feeling no shame for enslaving child labor, and even pushed a box over naturally: "Put the paper ball here."

Xie Zhuoxing: "..."

It angrily threw the paper ball into the box.

Xie Wanyou sat down in his old seat, saw the new drawings on Feng Ranzhou's table, and asked curiously: "Is this your newly designed magic weapon? What type is it?"

Feng Ranzhou replied: "Defense, storage, concealment and communication are similar to the functions of Xiaobai's longevity lock."

Xie Wanyou held up his chin: "Then I won't be able to see you for another half month..." When casting Xiaobai's longevity lock, Feng Ranzhou spent half a month. Xie Wanyou estimated how long it would take to make this magic weapon.

It should be about the same.

Xie Wanyou's words sounded a bit like coquettishness. Feng Ranzhou's throat moved slightly: "I will try my best to be as fast as possible."

Xie Wanyou curled the corners of her lips, reached out as if nothing had happened, touched his warm fingers, squeezed her fingers into his, and interlocked with his.

Feng Ranzhou lowered his eyes and took out a stack of scrolls to read, pretending not to notice her little move.

Xie Wanyou continued to look at the drawing and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, last time you were refining the longevity lock in the Demon Palace, I lost a sword spike in the Demon Palace. Did you see it?"

Sword tassel? Feng Ranzhou frowned slightly, and immediately thought of the sword tassel that smelled like Wen Linjian.

After he identified who had given it to Xie Wanyou, he burned the thing cleanly and couldn't find it anywhere.

Feng Ranzhou's expression remained unchanged, and he asked instead: "I haven't seen it before. If it is true, I'm afraid it will be dealt with by the skeletons who clean up the Demon Palace."

Xie Wanyou actually didn't hold out much hope. Hearing this, he just

He nodded.

Feng Ranzhou observed her calmly: "I lost it for so long, why did I just think of asking now?"

"After I went back that day, I realized that my things were missing the next day. I had already been to many places at that time, and when I went back to look for them along the road, I couldn't find them." Xie Wanyou said, "I suddenly remembered it today and wanted to ask.

did you see."

Feng Ranzhou slowly rubbed her slender fingertips with his fingertips: "But I remember that you don't use sword spikes."

"Oh, that was given to me by Senior Brother. He didn't know that I don't use sword spikes..." Xie Wanyou coughed lightly, fearing that Feng Ranzhou might misunderstand, so he explained a little more: "He also prepared a gift for my Second Senior Sister, no.

It means something else."

Well, she was quite honest. Feng Ranzhou was quite satisfied with her frankness and decided not to argue with her about the matter anymore: "It's just a sword spike. Even if you accidentally lose it, your senior brother won't be angry, right?"

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After listening to his words, Xie Wanyou couldn't help but look a little confused: "Well, that's true, but you..." Why are you talking a little like tea today...

Feng Ranzhou looked up at her in confusion, Xie Wanyou waved his hand and pressed his forehead.

When they came to the study, they still had something serious to talk about. Feng Ranzhou compiled the news he had found in the past few days into a book, so that Xie Wanyou could better understand the Penglai Island incident.

In addition to Penglai Island, Feng Ranzhou also used this as a breakthrough point to extend and find other relationship chains.

Xie Wanyou looked over the relationship diagram and frowned: "The Izumo Palace and the Lianshan Sect are both affiliated with the Immortal Alliance. They are obviously small forces that are not ranked high, but they are also involved in so many things."

Feng Ranzhou carelessly rubbed the back of her hand: "It's precisely because it's inconspicuous that if something goes wrong, they won't be suspected."

Xie Wanyou: "Is the poison that God controls them the same as Penglai Island?"

Feng Ranzhou shook his head: "Taoist Xuanyou has tested it, and it's not the same kind."

"Well, I expected Shenqi to do this." Xie Wanyou touched his chin: "After all, eggs cannot be put in the same basket. If they are all controlled by the same poison, what if someone cracks the poison?

It will cause a devastating blow to the control of divine enlightenment."

Feng Ranzhou: "Because of this, the Immortal Alliance is firmly controlled by Shen Qi. No sect can afford the price of betraying Shen Qi."
To be continued...