Palace, late at night.

Outside Zhao Zhen's bedroom, Ge Qing, who was in charge of guarding tonight, walked by with a team of guards...

There was a strange chill in the night wind, and several guards shrank their necks, feeling inexplicably cold.

Ge Qing lowered his head and noticed that there was a thin layer of frost on the ground at some point.

Xiao Ge Qing didn't show any expression, just as Nangong told him before, as if he didn't notice anything.

When Ge Qing walked past with his guards, the frost on the ground at the entrance of the bedroom was blown by the wind coming from somewhere.

The gust of wind passed through the corridors and through the gardens...

With a "crunch", the window of Zhao Zhen's bedroom was blown open halfway.

In the bedroom, the hanging curtains floated up.

There was a man lying on the bed. He opened his eyes and stared at the curtain of bed moving with the wind in front of him.

It was not Zhao Zhen who slept on the dragon bed, but Zhan Zhao.

Zhan Zhao held his chin and seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He smiled slightly, picked up the bamboo slip from the pillow, and turned it around twice in his hand.

Outside the bedroom, the frost on the ground gradually melted, and a figure appeared in the night, moving towards the open window of the bedroom.

The figure is basically transparent and difficult to distinguish, but with the moonlight, from a certain angle, a vague outline can be distinguished, which is the shape of a person.

The moonlight shone through the window on the ground of the bedroom, and soon, a thin layer of frost appeared.

Zhan Zhao smiled slightly as he watched the layer of frost gradually spread to the edge of the bed. His hand, who was turning the scroll, suddenly stopped, held the scroll and tapped his shoulder gently, and spoke slowly, "So there is still a big difference between real and fake ones... If it were a mermaid, he would find what he wanted to find."

As he said that, Zhan Zhao handed the scroll upwards, and the scroll floated into the air...

As the bedroom became colder and colder, a blue ice man appeared beside the bed, which was the shark shark holding the scroll. The other end of the scroll was a transparent ice man. Unlike the shark's clear facial features, the transparent outline with only one human form was the eyeless ghost who assassinated Zhao Zhen in the exam room just now.

The two ice men are now in the same state of clutching the scroll.

Zhan Zhao raised his hand gently at the shark and shark, and shark followed his actions just now, turned around and grabbed the scroll.

The ghost's hands were obviously not flexible enough, and the scroll passed through his hand and turned around in the shark's hand.

Zhan Zhao smiled slightly, "Because he doesn't know how to get things by himself, you have to show up in person. This is called catching a turtle in a jar."

As he said that, he raised his hand and the open doors and windows closed instantly.

At the same time, a flash of fire suddenly flashed on the ground of the bedroom...

Then a burning man emerged from the ground... The fire man struggled a few times, the flames were shaken off, and a man in black appeared.

Seeing this person thin, he was startled and was startled, as if the shadow on the ground stood up.

Zhan Zhao also sat up from the bed and looked at the black shadow, "Senior, you are quite difficult to catch."

Behind the screen not far behind the black man, Lin Ye fire flashed out, and his red sleeves swung, extinguishing the burning flames on the ground. "Gongsun's trick to sprinkle irrigated oil on the ground is quite effective. Your salt escape technique is just to use the characteristics of Yuxuan salt, not a true escape."

The man in black seemed to want to escape.

Zhan Zhao stood up, "There is tincture and saltpeter on the ground. As long as you light the fire, you will not be able to use the salt escape technique. You can't escape."

The man in black stood there for a while, suddenly turned his head, flew over and knocked open the window, and landed in the yard.

But in the garden, Bai Yutang and Zhao Pu were already waiting there.

Zhan Zhao and Lin Yehuo also came out, and four people blocked their way around the yard.

A cool voice came from the roof, "It's you."

Although it was a word without warmth, everyone seemed to be able to hear some ridicule from it.

It was Lu Tianhan who spoke, and he stood on the side of the roof facing the man in black.

And the other three sides of the roof, Tianzun, Yin Hou and Yao Changtian, are also there.

A discerning person can tell at a glance that this posture... no matter who the man in black is surrounded in the middle, he will be unable to fly.

The man in black reached out, took off his mask, and looked up at everyone.

Who is the visitor?

An old man.

For Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, it was a bit strange. Lin Yehuo and Zhao Pu had never seen each other before. Tianzun, Yin Hou and Yao Changtian all narrowed their eyes slightly.

Lu Tianhan must have seen this person the most times here, although it was many, many years ago...

The old man in black standing in front of everyone, with an old face and a white hair. He was the head of the Maoshan Sect, Zhenren Tao Ming.

"Tao Ming." Yin Hou glanced at the transparent ice man who appeared behind Tao Ming, "You drove away Zhai Piaoyue and killed the corpse king, pretended to be crazy and hid and practiced martial arts... and then you practiced such a thing?"

If Kong Yue said that he and the Tianzun were of the same generation as the same generation as the Tianzun, then Tao Ming was indeed a generation of people with the Tianzun and Yin Hou.

However, the facts have proved that the older you are, the better your skills are. The so-called boxing is afraid of getting stronger. As you grow older, your internal strength improves while your physical strength is regressing. There are not many chosen people in this world, and not everyone can become a martial saint until they are 100 years old. Most of them are □□ mortal fetuses.

But the more ordinary people in this world, the more they love to be the son of God, and the more they are, the more they want to be the only existence in the world.

Lu Tianhan smiled. He had such a handsome face and such noble and elegant manners, but the ridicule brought out of his smile was as sharp as the cold wind of this night.

Tao Ming raised his head, looked at the several high-ranking martial arts masters on the roof, and smiled.

He finally spoke, with a little desolation and sadness in his hoarse voice, "Why do you laugh at me? You can stand there because the Silver Demon King taught you ancient martial arts."

Tianzun and Yin Hou blinked, "Ancient Martial Arts..."

Lu Tianhan and Yao Changtian looked disgusted - who has learned kung fu from that monster?

Zhan Zhao and others couldn't help but look at each other. Bai Yutang looked at the shadow at the entrance of the garden and asked, "Who did you think of the ancient martial arts meme?"

It was a coincidence that the clouds that covered the bright moon in the middle of the sky suddenly dispersed a little, and the moonlight illuminated the round doorway of the imperial garden.

Standing against the gate of the courtyard was the Silver Demon King.

The demon king reached out, touched his chin gently, and raised his head to think.

At this time, the moonlight shone on him, and Zhan Zhao and others were stunned when they saw the Silver Demon King under the moonlight.

To be honest, everyone has seen the white jade statue of the demon king in Nan'an Temple many times before, and they think he is handsome, but he is not as handsome as Yin Hou, his handsomeness as Lu Tianhan, his fairy spirit is not as good as Tianzun, and his demonic spirit is not as good as Yao Changtian.

After seeing the real person, everyone became even more puzzled... A gentle and kind person with a funny personality, why is he called the Silver Demon King? Because of the Silver Eyes? Because of the Silver Fox Clan? Where is the monster? Is it as wise as a monster?

However, at this moment, the silver moonlight shone on the demon king, and everyone suddenly understood what the Silver Demon King meant!

The Silver Demon King, who was accidentally covered in moonlight, seemed to be covered in silver light on his body.

When Zhan Zhao and the others first met the Demon King, they thought he looked very similar to humans, but strangely, the Demon King under the moonlight was particularly unlike humans. The originally pale skin showed a translucent white with a silver luster. The hair slightly raised in the wind was silver. The same black hair was also in the moonlight, but only the Demon King's hair seemed to suddenly turn into sterling silver.

Of course, the most bizarre thing is the demon king's pupils.

The silver halo in the black pupils was extremely clear. Looking up, the black pupils in the silver ring were like the dark night with stars shining above their heads. Looking at those eyes, in addition to beauty, you can also see a sense of vastness and depth. After staring for a long time, it is not like looking at the sky, but rather like looking at the bottomless black abyss in the sky, making people feel scared.

Tao Ming subconsciously took a half step back, his expression also became excited, looking at the demon king, "You! It's you!"

A few young people in the yard were staring at the demon king in a daze. Now they understood it. They looked at Tao Ming, who was suddenly excited and even his internal strength began to become unstable - "What are you?"

The Demon King was very relaxed and didn't seem to care much. He raised his hand and gently brushed a small insect that flew to his eyes, and spoke slowly, "The scam of ancient martial arts was originally just a trick that Princess Salt Coffin came out to cheat her lover."

Everyone was stunned - they felt that the truth of the case was revealed, Princess Salt Coffin!

Listening to the Demon King's words, a trace of doubt flashed in Tao Ming's eyes.

The demon king smiled slightly, "You are all cheated."

Tao Ming frowned and was silent, and suddenly looked up and looked very angry.

He pointed to the Demon King, "Silver Demon King, you rely on your own mastery of the mystery of heaven and earth to monopolize ancient martial arts and teach them to your two disciples. Only then can they control the martial arts world and take advantage of the martial arts practitioners in the world! Don't you... feel ashamed?!"

Tao Ming's words were so hard that he gritted his teeth and his voice was quite strong.

In order to ensure safety, Zhao Zhen and Gongsun, who were rushed to the next yard by Zhao Pu to wait for news, could hear clearly, and both were stunned.

Xiao Liangzi, who stayed up late and joined in the hot pot, sprayed out a mouthful of tea, and the little Sizi, who was dozing off in Gongsun's arms, opened her eyes in a daze.

Gongsun and Zhao Zhen were stunned when they heard this, Zhan Zhao and others were even more stunned.

On the roof, the expressions on the faces of Tianzun and Yin Hou were similar to those of the little Sizi at this moment, and he looked confused.

Lu Tianhan looked at Yao Changtian, and the White Ghost King said to himself, "It turns out he is a fool..."

Facing the true man Tao Ming who rebuked him with righteous words, the Silver Demon King, who was so imposing in the moonlight, was also silent.

After a slightly awkward silence, the demon king suddenly raised his head and asked Yin Hou and Tianzun on the roof, "During this time, you two actually control the martial arts world and command the martial arts world? Are you two stupid kids so promising?"

Yin Hou and Tianzun were stunned for a while while open their mouths. Yin Hou suddenly waved his hand and signaled that he had not. He pointed at Tianzun again and said, "The leader of the martial arts world!"

"Xiaoyou?!" The Silver Demon King gasped, looking surprised, "My stupid son is so successful. His father obviously didn't even know his words when he went out, but when he came back, he actually passed the No. 1 pick!"

The Tianzun was so angry, "Do you need to have such rich expressions?" As he said, he pulled Yin Hou who was confronted by him and said, "The leader of the Demon Cult!"

"Ha..." The demon king took two steps back and covered his heart, "Pang Jiang!"

"Don't call out!"

Yin Hou's face was dark.

The demon king looked at the two of them suspiciously, "Do you two eat walnuts every day when I'm not here?"
To be continued...