The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1671 This matter is just a conjecture and needs to be verified, don't worry

"what?"

Zongzheng Yufeng frowned slightly, staring and asking.

Feng Canglan looked around with eyes full of smiles, "In short, I have found something extraordinary about Demon Realm."

"I can be 100% sure that the Subduing Demon Pestle is in the Demon Realm."

Next, just wait for verification.

The general of the demon clan who should have been scattered was still alive and well, but the number of demons who should have dropped sharply did not change at all.

There is definitely a problem with the demons in this demon realm!
It is most likely the reason why the Subduing Demon Pestle was sealed here.

Feng Canglan didn't say it clearly, and Zong Zhengyu didn't ask, but the result can basically be judged after the preface.

"This matter is just a conjecture and needs to be verified. Don't worry."

As long as you are sure that the Subduing Demon Pestle is in the Demon Realm and you find any clues, then there is no need to rush.

She had only heard about the Jiangma pestle, and hadn't seen the real one yet.

Regarding its usefulness, I only know that there is the Fate of the Stripping Demon, and I don't know anything else.

Perhaps, the subduing magic pestle can really make living beings have the power of immortality.

The size of the Three Realms is full of wonders, not to mention that the Jiangmo Pestle is an ancient divine weapon.

Nothing is impossible.

"Go back first."

When Feng Canglan returned to the brightly lit palace, he finally had a clue that he was upset.

Zong Zhengyu sat not far away and watched Feng Canglan's excitement and joy.

Wanmoku was forced to leave, and Jun Shiyu followed to check the situation.

When he entered the door, he saw Feng Canglan Zong Zhengyu sitting, there was nothing wrong with it.

He suppressed his anxiety, "Lanlan left in a hurry, but what happened?"

"The people I sent out haven't found any clues yet."

"It's okay, just leave first."

Feng Canglan looked up, "Is the selection over?"

"Not yet, it's over."

"Ah." A smile appeared on Feng Canglan's face, "I'm really sorry for leaving suddenly today, and I will definitely not leave tomorrow."

"Is it really okay?"

Jun Shiyu asked again, Feng Canglan shook his head, "No."

"Nowadays, you are in charge of the demon clan, how can something happen, just leave early."

"Okay, then the selection will continue tomorrow."

"it is good."

The two agreed, Jun Shiyu glanced at Zong Zhengyu and left.

Knowing that Feng Canglan had concealed it.

When Jun Shiyu left, a smile appeared on Feng Canglan's face, "Where do you think the Subduing Demon Pestle will be?"

It can make the demons have the power of immortality.

Looking at the python general, he probably doesn't remember the past, and his memory of the past has been erased.

Otherwise, seeing her and Zong Zhengyu wouldn't look like that.

"I don't know." Zong Zhengyu said in a deep voice, slowly clenching his hands behind his back. "

Feng Canglan smiled slightly, "I believe we will find out soon."

Drop the magic pestle!
She is bound to win!
Today's selection ended abruptly, and it was announced that it would continue tomorrow.

The demons who were originally confused were immediately diverted to look forward to tomorrow's game.

It's even more exciting after it has entered a fever pitch.

Because of today's game, the entire Demon Realm was in high spirits.

There is no day and night in the Demon Realm, it is always black, and there is always a red moon hanging on it.

Feng Canglan stood under the moon until the next day.

The game continued, Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu came to the Ten Thousand Devils Nest early.

When Jun Shiyu came, the two had already sat for a while.

With Mo Zun entering the arena, the competition arena continued at the same pace as yesterday.

Feng Canglan changed from yesterday's absent-mindedness, Qiu Shui's eyes were fixed on the competition platform, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised in a mysterious arc.

"In the martial arts arena, anything can happen without a knife or a gun."

Zong Zhengyu frowned slightly, and looked at Feng Canglan, "Lan'er, you?"

(End of this chapter)