Shen Lang went out of Jubao pavilion a little abnormally, changing his previous style.

It\'s because he doesn\'t want to be involved in Jubao Pavilion too deeply.

Many of the memory of emperor Zhan has been sealed. As long as it is sealed, it is basically a terrible thing.

Among these seals, there is precisely something about Jubao Pavilion.

Even those memories that have not been sealed, the entanglement between the war emperor and Jubao Pavilion is very strange.

This seems to involve things between men and women.

So Shen Lang really doesn\'t want to touch those things.

Xueshiyin and the emperor of war have made him headache, and his mood has even changed greatly, resulting in being controlled by the things in the immortal blade.

If there is really a woman in Jubao Pavilion who has that kind of relationship with the war emperor, Shen Lang can only say how far she has hidden.

……

After sighing, Shen Lang swept his eyes to the corner of the street.

In that corner, a thirteen or fourteen year old boy was squinting at the people coming and going in the street.

Shen Lang waved to the boy.

"Hey, brother, what can I do for you?" the young man\'s eyes lit up and ran over quickly.

Shen Lang threw a bag of gold coins at him and said, "find the most well-informed person in tianque city and go to the restaurant opposite to me. After finding it, I will give you another bag of gold coins."

The boy bumped the bag in his hand, listened to the clatter, felt the weight of the bag, and immediately smiled.

"I see. Don\'t worry, brother. I\'ll call you the know it all. There\'s nothing he doesn\'t know in a thousand miles!"

Watching the boy leave, Shen Lang went to the root of the wall under the restaurant opposite, stretched out his fingers and drew on the wall.

The stone chips kept floating, and a strange pattern was revealed on the wall.

The pattern is like a flower, but the petals are like a sharp sword, which makes people feel sharp and strange at a glance.

What\'s more strange is that the buds in this flower seem to be a little strange. There are five in total, which are semicircular.

There is also a loft like thing painted in the middle of the flower bud.

After painting, Shen Lang turned and tried his best for a moment, and then walked towards the South Gate of tianque city.

After a while, he went out of the south gate and entered the dense forest outside the city.

As soon as he entered the secret order, Shen Lang turned around and stood a man in black in the shadow of the big tree behind him!

The man in black stood there quietly, as if he had been there a long time ago and had not moved.

The whole body was hidden into darkness, and there was no breath exposed all over the body.

"This adult is very familiar. I don\'t know who it is. The pattern you drew is used by the shadow building to contact your own people, not the contact diagram for the next task. However, I know that you can\'t be the person in the shadow building."

The man in black had a hoarse voice, which seemed to be deliberately done to hide his voice.

Shen Lang turned his wrist, took out a piece of parchment and threw it away.

"This is the contract I signed with Nangong Jianqiu, the eldest lady of the shadow building. She still owes me three shadow demon flowers. Now, it\'s time to fulfill her promise."

Once a contract is signed, it cannot be broken by tearing up the parchment unless the leading Party is willing.

So he didn\'t worry about what the other party would do.

When the man in black heard the words Nangong Jianqiu, his body shook and immediately opened the parchment in his hand.

Then he came out of the shadow and stood in front of Shen Lang.

This is a middle-aged man with ordinary appearance. Except for his black clothes, he has hardly attracted attention.

The middle-aged man in black respectfully saluted Shen Lang and said, "it\'s childe Shen Lang, villain Qu city. He has been waiting for childe Shen in tianque city for some time."

"Oh? Is it because someone told you I\'m coming to tianque city?" Shen Lang asked faintly.

Qu Cheng nodded and said, "that\'s right. Some time ago, there was news that you are coming to tianque city through the cloud mountain range. You are likely to stay in tianque city for some time, so our people have been paying attention to your whereabouts for a while."

"HMM." Shen Lang took back the parchment and said, "when can the shadow demon flower be delivered?"

"It should be delivered in four days," said the middle-aged man in black respectfully.

"So fast?" Shen Lang was surprised.

Qu Cheng\'s stiff face twitched for a moment, revealing an ugly smile and said, "because it\'s very coincidental that the eldest lady happens to be doing a task in wushuangcheng two thousand miles away. The thing is on her. There is a small portal from there. It won\'t take a day, but she needs to finish the task before she can come, so I estimate it will take four days."

"I see. I\'ll trouble you."

"You\'re welcome, childe."

Shen Lang stopped staying and went directly back to tianque city and went to the restaurant diagonally opposite Jubao Pavilion.

At this time, the young man who had received a bag of gold coins from Shen Lang on the restaurant stood behind an old man and was poking his head.

Seeing Shen Lang coming, the young man immediately showed his joy and gently pulled the old man\'s robe in front of him.

"Waiter, prepare a private room for me." Shen Lang walked forward slowly without saying hello to the old man.

He followed the waiter into the private room, and the old and young naturally followed in.

Shen Lang didn\'t see the old man until he sat down.

The old man\'s hair is like snow, his face is as delicate as jade, and there is no wrinkle, but his clothes are dirty, and his eyes are rolling. How do you think it makes people feel obscene.

Shen Lang took out another bag of gold coins and threw it to the boy.

The young man grinned and thanked again and again: "brother, you can come to me for anything in tianque city in the future. My name is Yang Mu. Everyone calls me xiaomuzi. I\'m very powerful in tianque city!"

When the little shepherd came out of the house, Shen Lang arched his hand at the old man and said, "I don\'t know what to call the old man? I have something I want to know about the old man."

The old man looked straight, stroked his beard and said, "I\'m an old-fashioned man. I\'m the 981 generation leader of Xuanyi sect. Someone gave me a nickname \'know it all\'."

"Xuanyi gate..." Shen Lang smiled at the corner of his mouth.

A sect I\'ve never heard of.

Gu Feng said proudly: "I know astronomy and geography, but I know nothing at all; I know the future and the past. Immortals are not immortals, and everything in heaven and earth comes into my eyes; Tao is not Tao, and I know it all through the ages... Well, I\'m addicted to alcohol, I don\'t know..."

Shen Lang couldn\'t help but be stunned. He just wanted to find a well-informed person to ask about the magic fog city. Why did the old man talk about the sky?

It\'s a big boast to "know the future and know the past".

The most mysterious race in the wilderness, the witch race, has this ability, but it is said that divination needs to consume vitality as a price. Is it easy to "know the future and the past"? Even the most powerful is difficult to do.

Shen Lang beckoned and called in the waiter at the door: "first give the old man two jars of good daughter red, and then serve some of the best dishes in your store."

"OK, young master, please wait a moment." the waiter nodded, turned around, but whispered: "the old man hasn\'t cheated on such a big meal for a long time. I didn\'t expect that there is no shortage of injustice in the world."

His voice is very small and vague.

But who is Shen Lang? With his current ear power, even if the waiter goes out ten or eight feet, he can still hear this sentence clearly.

At this time, the ancient style sat upright and became more and more immortal.

But as soon as the wine was delivered, the old man immediately changed his appearance, couldn\'t wait to open the jar and drink.

It\'s like I haven\'t drunk in ten or eight years.

"I don\'t know if the old man knows about the magic fog city? I want to inquire about the events of the magic fog city in recent two months." Shen Lang asked directly.

Gu Feng took another gulp of wine, then smacked his mouth and said, "young brother, you\'re asking the right person. Except for me, there is absolutely no second person in tianque city who knows all kinds of things that happen in magic fog city. I don\'t boast. I think I was..."

"If the father-in-law knows, please tell me. I\'ll thank you later," Shen Lang said, stretching out his hand and putting the four inferior spirit stones on the table.

This is a spirit stone, not a gold coin. It is much more valuable than gold coins.

The ancient wind immediately showed the color of greed, covered the spirit stone with his sleeve robe, and then put on a serious look and said, "young brother, it\'s very polite... Oh, a lot of things have really happened in the magic fog city in the past two months."

"Some time ago, with the help of a disciple of baihongzong, the lone wolf mercenary regiment, Langya Mountain and the people of Lianyun stronghold attacked Qingfeng stronghold. As a result, a teenager was born and beat them down."

"Later, the leaders of these three forces did not listen to the warning of the leader of magic fog city and invited the killer of the shadow building to deal with the boy. Unexpectedly, the people of the shadow building were on the verge of success and returned the task."

"It\'s just to return. Unexpectedly, the leaders of three forces, such as the lone wolf mercenary regiment, were cut off overnight. It seems that they all died of something called \'sky silk\'."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows: "sky silk?"

Gu Feng nodded and said, "yes, it\'s said that only the West wasteland Jedi have the sky silk. It\'s extremely sharp and cuts everything. The three leaders were killed by this kind of thing."

"Later, under the wrath of the city master of magic fog city, an Fengrui led several other forces to level three forces, such as the lone wolf mercenary regiment. These three forces completely collapsed and became the history of magic fog city."

"I see." Shen Lang nodded and said, "do you know what happened after that, too?"

"What happened later..." the ancient wind showed a very embarrassed look.

Shen Lang pinched his fingers and immediately placed a ban in the private room, isolating himself from the outside world.

At the same time, he took out four inferior spirit stones and put them in front of the ancient wind.

Gu Feng immediately smiled: "little brother is really a smart man. I like smart people like you."

Shen Lang didn\'t speak, just looked at him quietly.

Gu Feng coughed and continued: "it should have been over. Who knows that Gao Jingtian, the head of the lone wolf mercenary regiment, has a backhand. He has a relative in Shengguang sect, so as soon as he dies, the strong man of Shengguang sect began to call your attention."

Shen Lang\'s eyes flashed: "old man knows me?"