No, Io is not angry, but his mentality is a bit broken.

He has been painting this pattern for thousands of years, but no matter how he changes his ideas, his limits are stopped at eighteen lines!

He even suspected that the answer to this question was eighteen lines, but this damn Holy Clan City was cheating him!

So I have not allowed him to pass for so many years and suppress him in this ghost place!

It must be because his grandfather kicked Emperor Peng back then, so that even he was hated by the Peng clan, which caused such unintentional disaster.

Thinking of this, Io felt another resentment in his heart. Under the natural disaster that year, his clan fled. When he was young and ignorant, he actually plunged into the Peng tribe holy city, which was hostile to the way of heaven. He was really seeking death.

After luckily escaping from the disaster, he was so desperate that he had no idea that he should have, wanting to take away this holy city.

So he was imprisoned until now and had no choice.

However, the answer to the problem that had troubled him for thousands of years was suddenly revealed by others. I can imagine how shocked Izumo was.

He is a golden dragon that coexists with wisdom and elegance!

wisdom!

But a mere mortal man only saw this question in less than a few seconds and then gave an answer that exceeded his limit.

How can this not make him angry?

"Draw it..."

Qin Liang didn't understand why Yi'o was so crazy, so he picked up a pen condensed by golden light and started drawing.

“Brush…”

In less than a minute, an exquisite pattern was drawn.

"...How is it possible! How is it possible!"

Qin Liang heard the roaring voice of Io: "This is so ridiculous! How can this be done! There is such a way to draw it! I have tried it, why did I only draw eighteen lines?!"

"I'm not convinced!"

Qin Liang listened to the sound of Yi'o's rampage and didn't know what to say.

Io was panting, and after a long time, he returned to his calmness and said, "Mortal, do you have something to say?"

"Um……"

Qin Liang responded and said, "In fact, there is another way to draw."

Io; “…”

"Boom..."

Qin Liang heard a muffled thunder sounded between the sky.

Well, this must have nothing to do with Io.

"Draw it... no, can you give me the second way of drawing?"

Qin Liang suddenly heard a hint of flattery in Yi'o's voice. I don't know if it was an illusion. Well, it must be an illusion. Although this guy who claims to be a golden dragon is a bit nervous, as the dragon clan, that is synonymous with arrogance. Flattering is impossible for them to happen.

"sure!"

Although Qin Liang didn't know what I'd like to do, the reminder I'd given him before was very helpful to him, so Qin Liang was naturally happy to do this kind of good deed.

"very good……"

Io's voice became reserved: "You will give me the answer later. Um... Now, let the Holy City decide your answer..."

As Yio's voice fell, a ray of light shone on the answers drawn by Qin Liang and him.

Song Shu let out a scream. In an instant, he was swept from Qin Liang's shoulder by this ray of light, fell to the ground, and let out a low cry of pain.

“The answer is correct.”

A voice that was indifferent without any emotion sounded in Qin Liang's consciousness, and then the voice added: "If there are other ways to answer, you can get more rewards..."

"Um?!"

Qin Liang had a thought. He didn't expect that the mechanism preset in the Holy City was so humane, providing a new solution, and there were even more rewards?

...But, what is this reward?

Qin Liang felt a little itchy. But thinking that he had promised Yiyu, he told him another set of answers and took them out for rewards, which seemed a bit immoral.

Thinking of this, Qin Liang gave up on the idea of ​​giving answers to rewards.

"there is none left."

Qin Liang replied.

Io seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Good justice!"

Io's voice sounded in Qin Liangxin Lake. It could be heard that Io was very excited at this time.

So Qin Liang knew in his heart that this answer was also very important to Io.

"Now, ask a question to the Holy City to make sure that the Holy City cannot answer it... Remember, never take a chance!"

Io's voice was already very gentle, and the reminder afterwards was full of kindness. It can even be said that this was the answer he summarized after suffering a great loss!

The questions he asked back then were very quick!

He asked how many demon races died in the first war of gods and demons at the beginning of the prehistoric world, and what are the names of these demon races!

This question is not just a trick, but can even be said to be a rogue.

However, he ignored the special ability of the Holy City. The Holy City once had the ability to reverse time and space. Although this special power was destroyed by the way of heaven, the power of simulated reversal still exists.

So the Holy City traced this period of time and found out the number and names of each demon clan that died in battle at that time!

Io was shocked at that time.

Realizing your wisdom, it is difficult to fight wits and courage with the Holy City.

The battle of wits and courage also requires conditions. The most basic thing is that he can answer the first question and then have a second chance to ask the Holy City...

"Any problem is OK?"

Qin Liang hesitated for a moment.

Before ascending, several questions that troubled him emerged in his consciousness. No one can solve these problems in that world. If you put them here in the Demon City, you can't solve them, right?

"Yes...but... the Holy City knows almost everything, so you'd better be careful!"

Io seems to be more nervous than Qin Liang.

He was so nervous that he had a reason.

Once Qin Liang answers the question wrongly, he will return to the original steps and answer the question again. He may find the tree planting question again. What if this kid writes out the answer he promised to him?!

"Okay... Then please prove that this numerical problem is true."

Qin Liang licked his mouth: "Any even number greater than two can be written as the sum of two prime numbers."

Qin Liang also thoughtfully gave the definition of even numbers and prime numbers.

"Is this still necessary to prove it? I'll go!"

When Io saw this problem, he couldn't help but start to curse at first, but after he finished cursing, he exclaimed and then remained silent. When he thought deeper, he discovered the mystery of this problem.

The most fascinating thing about this question is that it looks very simple at first glance, but to prove it is a rigorous formula.

As far as Qin Liang knows, there is no set of formulas that can prove this problem.

When the problem arose, Qin Liang felt the will of the Holy City fluctuation at first, but soon he discovered that the will of the Holy City seemed to be in a dead silence.

"No solution for the time being."

It took me a long time before this sound came out in Qin Liang's consciousness.

"This is not like the problem that this world should have..."

The will of the Holy City appears again.

Hearing this voice, Qin Liang felt a little nervous.

Indeed, this problem is not what this world has. I never thought that the will of the Peng clan’s holy city could have such a keen perception.

"Very good, your wisdom opens the door for you that this low-level creature cannot enter or step out. Next, it is time to challenge your courage..."

At this time, the voice of Io replaced the will of the Holy City: "You will fight a sacred golden dragon. Only by winning can you get close to the core..."

The light ball in front of Qin Liang slowly disappeared.

Two huge portals slowly opened.

A huge and sacred aura instantly surged out, suppressing Qin Liang firmly.

Qin Liang saw that there was a high platform in front of him, and there was an extremely huge throne with golden light on it.

And above the throne...

Well!

There was actually a... eel?!

Qin Liang:???

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