"What a coincidence?"

Ning Feng couldn't help but look up at the sky, only seeing the ceiling, but not seeing a human face in the sky showing a smile. ∈♀

Since God is not staring at me, there is such a coincidence in this world?

"My luck is too good."

"Or, Li Mubai, are you too unlucky?"

Ning Feng thinks that the latter is the majority.

Immediately, he dispersed all his distractions and focused on the information.

It says:

"The sea of ​​demons is originally named Seven Colors Light. Because the sea water in its sea is divided into seven colors and is extremely beautiful, it is named."

"The seven-color lights in the sea were surrounded by the islands and were like fairylands on the sea."

"Until one day, I don't know the specific time, a man in black robe came from the sea and visited the archipelago one by one. Finally, at a meeting of the islands, the man in black robe opened his black robe and showed his ugly appearance, all with sharp blade scars, which made people not want to take a second look."

"The man in black robe cursed loudly, the general idea was that he was a man in the seven-colored light sea. He was persecuted by the Archipelago Alliance and his family was destroyed. He was left with him. He was disfigured and fled to pursue him. He has been doing his family for decades and has been trying to avenge him."

"The fruit of that day, today's cause, now the revenge has been avenged, and he has lost his life."

"After saying that, the man in black robe committed suicide on the spot, and still laughed wildly before his death, and looked very refreshed."

"The crowd was confused, and no one knew what he meant by revenge? He just wanted to think about it, and judged the origin of the man in black robe, etc."

"The next day, a sudden change occurred, and the islands sank land, turning into a reef surrounding the sea; the seven-colored sea of ​​light was extinct, and ghosts cried and demons roared. After ten years, they won the name of the sea of ​​demons."

"Later, the natives of the original Qise Guanghai went out to avoid disaster and escaped the disaster. The incident spread and everyone was shocked. Many people used this to educate their descendants to be unworthy, and the atmosphere in the waters was clear!"

“…”

There are many mixed messages in the information, including the analysis results of the person who has left behind something, etc. Whether it is useful or useless, Ning Feng has calculated every word, all of which are carefully looked at it, for fear of missing something.

"I'm really lucky!"

"The more I look at it, the more I look!"

Ning Feng sucked his teeth, and this completely unexpected destiny was in me, which made him feel furious.

"The man in black robe had traveled all over the islands before committing suicide, and someone witnessed him burying something somewhere and leaving something on a beach."

"The person who saw him felt that he was burying the treasure, but he never thought it was dark soil. So he was impressed."

"Baid it, throw it out of the soil. The seven-color sea of ​​light turns into a sea of ​​demons..."

"The more I look at it, the more I look!"

Ning Feng originally just wanted to get some information from the origin of the Sea of ​​Demons, and forcibly released a false news about the location of the Demon Land, which led Li Mubai to come and wait for the effort.

Now it seems that it was a coincidence, and maybe I really got the clues of the magic land.

"The man in black robe probably wandered somewhere and found the strange demon land, so he brought it back, polluted the seven-colored sea of ​​light, turned it into a sea of ​​demons, and took revenge."

"This person does not understand what the Demonic Dream Land is, but he only uses the most basic effect of the Demonic Land. Otherwise, if Li Mubai would not be able to use it, the Unknown Ocean has become the Demonic Dream Land for many years."

"Also, this person commits suicide on the spot, but may not be a waste of life. He thinks that he cannot obtain the soil and has been contaminated by the demonic soil. He will not live long, so he will die after taking revenge."

While making a judgment, Ning Feng carefully recorded the sporadic points of the information, and remembered the clues about the origin of the man in black robe.

"Bang!"

With a light sound, the file was closed, and dust rose up. If it were ordinary people, they would have been coughing continuously.

Ning Feng seemed to have no idea. His mind was half analyzing the traces left by the man in black robe and judging where the demon soil came from; the other half was weighing the pros and cons.

"Through these information, I should be able to find the real demon land."

"It's just that way, will I continue my original plan?"

Ning Feng was a little undecided, and the pros and cons of the involvement were too complicated and it was really not possible to sort it out in a short while.

"According to my original plan, it will fail and will not affect the overall situation. It's just a trap."

"If it were replaced by real demon land..."

Li Mubai's appearance appeared in Ning Feng's mind again, what he said, etc.

"Li Mubai doesn't need much magic land. Although the Yinxu transaction will sooner or later give him enough weight, it will eventually take time and cost!"

"But if my layout fails, Li Mubai not only does not kill me, but instead gets enough demonic soil from it. Then why don't I make him a wedding dress?"

Before he knew it, Ning Feng walked around in circles.

Sudden--

He stopped and looked up. Just above him, the roof was broken into a big hole after being disrepaired. The moonlight shone as bright as water, and it just fell on his body, as if he was gently putting on him.

"I think it's bad."

Ning Feng smiled and said to himself: "A man is a real man, he does it. Why do he think so much?"

"My original plan may not be much better. Li Mubai is the native of the Hanhai area after all. He may not have no other channels and no one else provides him with information."

"The devil sea trap may not be able to deceive him, nor may he not be able to obtain the real information of the demon earth."

"Since that's the case, I'm still hesitating, just use the real demon land to lead him to the bait."

"One thought of the king, one thought of death; one step of legend, one step of mud."

"The comparison between the Du family's old days and today is just like the comparison between me and Li Mubai's survival."

"I have set up the situation. If you have enough skills, you will win everything away?"

"If you dare to do it, you will have no complaints."

Ning Feng figured it out and was not trapped by the demonic obstacles. He couldn't help laughing loudly. The laughter vibrated, the roof was shaking, and countless dust was shaken, which alarmed the half-starved rats running around.

Although the old family members who were watching Du Fanchen's house were old and deaf, they would not be unable to hear such a sound. They came tremblingly and pushed open the door of the library, but saw that there was no one.

"Huh? Why is the hole in the roof bigger?"

"Oh. I'm old, I can't help it."

The old man shook his head and sighed, and went back to rest.

Ning Feng, who had left the roof, was still coughing while walking. Even he couldn't stand the dusty one.

Now he was not in a hurry to implement the plan, so he went to find an inn and settled down.

A few days later, Ning Feng's figure kept appearing everywhere in the old iron port. He collected information, asked old seamen, and made various preparations.

"It should be in this sea area!"

On the first day, at midnight, Ning Feng lay on the desk, rubbing the charts he had drawn inch by himself according to the information of the Du family and the dictated by a group of old seamen.

"It's it!"

"Not wrong!"

On the third day, it was still at night, and on the same table, Ning Feng suddenly stood up and slapped the chart.

"Slam" and the sea chart cracked into countless pieces, turning into butterflies.

Ning Feng no longer needed it. The place where the word "Demon Earth" was finally marked on the chart has now been firmly engraved in his mind.

After a few days, his eyes were as red as a rabbit, and he never closed his breath.

"The rest is preparation."

Ning Feng returned to the bed and fell backwards. He didn't even have time to take off his shoes and socks, so he fell asleep.

In the past few days, he has not only been asking, sorting and drawing, how to spread the news, how to lead Li Mubai into the trap step by step, etc., exhausted his energy.

In his sleep, Ning Feng vaguely saw a dark land, with demonic energy rising, and countless creatures like demons survived, fought, and devoured each other's flesh and blood...

The next day, Ning Feng woke up and rushed to the port as soon as possible.

He was not going to go out to sea, but looking for something.

"I don't know if it's still there?" Ning Feng thought nervously while rushing to the road, and couldn't help but regret that he had not started buying it before.

Well, he is here to buy things.

"It's really gone?"

Ning Feng arrived at the port and circled around for a few times, but he was still almost fumigated by the various smells filled with it. This is not the point, the key is that he did not find what he wanted to buy.

He was a little unwilling to give up and based on his memory, he came to where he heard the hawking last time.

There, the vendors who set up stalls are obviously more sparse than a few days ago. After all, the prosperity here is closely related to whether the fleet is coming.

Ning Feng could not remember which vendor was selling it that day, so he found a vendor who looked familiar and probably had seen him and walked over.

"I don't know what I want to buy? My old Xu is a rare treasure in the sea. It's great to buy it as a family heirloom..."

The chubby stall owner saw the visitor and his sleepy expression suddenly disappeared. His mouth squirted for a while and said that it didn't feel like he was a stall setting up, but a tomb robber.

Otherwise, why do you pass on the family every time? Is it the ancestral inheritance in three steps?

Ning Feng didn't listen at all, his eyes swept back and forth on the stall, and finally a look of loss appeared on his face.
To be continued...