Evil Hill likes the world of the Terrans, likes the small towns of the Terrans, and he also yearns for the world and small towns of the Terrans, just with such a liking, it is not difficult to make him a spy, and now he is afraid of the very hungry night owl, although he is the doppelganger of the night owl back then, he does not dare to give birth to the slightest rebellion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But it is not so easy to make Evil Hill a spy with him, the reason is simple, he is just the patriarch of a small village, and he has no status or identity.

"What's more...... His tribe has been taken away by you. ”

If it's ended, it's over, they need the evil clan, many, many evil clans, and it's not impossible to make the evil hillock spy useful.

"What way? You know, although you are all masters, you are still not enough to see the entire evil clan, so if you can not expose yourself, it is best not to expose yourself. ”

The words of the night owl, the white night owl doesn't like it very much, but it's not the kind of contempt shown in the words, it refers to the relationship.

"Again, it's 'us'! You and I are in the same group, what do you use 'you' and 'your', hmph! I won't give you the opportunity you want!"

After all, the doppelganger of the Night Stalker is just a doppelganger, and there are some things that the White Night Stalker knows that the divine thoughts from the Night Stalker's body know, such as those arrangements of the Heavenly Evil Pavilion, and the method of stripping off the wings of the evil race.

The Night Stalker has been in the Evil World long enough, and if there is that method, he will use it, and he may have become the boss of the Evil World long ago.

How is it like now? There is also the restriction of a "companion" whose cultivation is not as good as his own.

What is the idea of the night owl, the white night owl also has guesses, so he also has precautions, but people have not had a seizure, and he is not easy to have a seizure, he was silent for a while, and said: "We have been here for a while, and we also have some understanding of the current situation of those evil clans, since the original rune exploded here, the evil world was almost destroyed, and now although it has recovered a lot, in terms of resources, the evil clan is still not as good as before." ”

What are resources? It is the consumption of cultivation and the necessities of the monks' lives, and since it is not as good as before, it is not surprising that there is a snatching and contention.

A little Hanxing used to be a killer, and the means of killing people and causing trouble were not unused, and he said clearly: "You mean, let Evil Hill become the one who escaped?"

It is impossible for the town of the Evil Hill to restore it to its original state, and if the Evil Hill wants to have enough status and status, he will have to do something great in the Evil Clan.

A little cold star and white night owl, two people with a lot of vicious ideas, discussed for a long time, discussed all kinds of detailed rules, found Evil Hill, and told him all kinds of things to do in the future, perhaps knowing that he was accepted by the Terrans, Evil Hill boldly made additions to these rules, and then discussed with the two for a long time, and then ...... The evil hill is gone.

With a mission, with expectations, and with a future, he left this red desert to complete his spy plan.

Everyone is busy, a little cold star and the white night owl and even the dark night owl and others are like this, the same is true of the Intercepting Immortal Saint Venerable and others in the Intercepting Immortal Ridge, and even Xiao Yong is like this.

The news of his father Xiaohu still hasn't come, and if it doesn't come, it's actually good news, Xiaoyong holds such a belief and throws himself into a busy job.

Those immortals or immortals who trained Martial Saint Peak? That was Yao Xiaoshu's business.

Making a puppet? That's what the Fifth Void has to do.

The forbidden formation or something fell on Achi.

There is only one thing to do bravely, and to refine the magic weapon.

Not all of the treasures obtained from the tide of pregnancy can be used, and many of them are actually damaged to a certain extent, and if this damage is not repaired, their power cannot be fully exerted, and they can be completely turned into waste after one or two uses.

Cultivating such magic weapons is not a simple matter, you need to find out where they are broken, you need to find the materials they use, and then repair them according to the degree of matching of the materials.

Xiao Yong is doing this day and night, even if his realm is not low, his body is also strong, and after a long time, he has become an embarrassment with red eyes, bloodshots, unkempt hair, and even a beard.

Seeing such bravery, Nanyue Little Demon almost cried.

Holding back with difficulty, Nanyue Xiaoxian pleaded and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, can you take a rest?"

Why doesn't Xiao Yong want to rest? But as soon as he rests, his mental state is relaxed, and his worries about Xiao Hu come like a tide, so where does he dare to rest?

And the little demon of Nanyue through these days of retreat, although it has not been able to completely disperse the iron blue color on its face, it has also faded a lot, but after all, it has not completely dispersed, and the little demon of Nanyue still does not dare to show people in front of others.

For this reason, the little demon of Nanyue put on a thin veil, and this veil has a good ability to cover and cover up, and at the same time it has brought the alternative effect of "holding the pipa and half covering the face".

In short, such a little demon in Nanyue has added a bit of grace, but Xiao Yong has no heart to look at it.

Nanyue Little Demon didn't want Xiao Yong to continue to be embarrassed and tired, so after thinking about it, he said, "Senior Brother Xiao, can the little demon dance for you?"

Without waiting for Xiao Yong to agree or refuse, Nanyue Little Demon waved his hand, and several strange-looking magic weapons appeared.

Perhaps it was their strange appearance that attracted the brave eyes to them.

"These are musical instruments, or unmanned chimes, that don't need to be played, they just need to be triggered by a trick to make them make a great sound. ”

It is said that it is an "unmanned chime", but there is only one thing in it like a chime, and the others ...... Courage is unrecognizable.

Nanyue Demon didn't introduce Xiao Yong one by one, she knew very well that if she didn't hurry up to play and dance, Xiao Yan would continue to do the sacrifice of his magic weapon.

The little demon of Nanyue hurriedly played a few tricks, making the rhythm of those musical instruments great.

How do you say it? Impassioned, like a song of march.

The blood in Xiao Yong's body was suddenly attracted a little, but it was not enough.

If the instrument is not enough, then add the dance!

Nanyue Little Demon stretched out his arms, twisted his waist, and danced with his feet, seemingly weak, but violent, three or five dance steps passed, and the entire retreat room seemed to be filled with the sound of battlefield fighting.

There were generals who shouted, soldiers who shouted to kill, and the enemy's desperate efforts and subsequent killings until they were frightened and retreated.

The brave blood gradually surged, the embarrassment gradually disappeared, and the whole person was rejuvenated.

Without waiting for the little demon of Nanyue to finish dancing this dance, Xiao Yong stood up, took away the magic weapons and materials from all over the place, and said with a grin: "I want to go back to the Zhihua Sect." ”