Hai Lao carefully observed the man and the woman, and found that one of the female cultivators was very similar to the wooden shoe female cultivator he was looking for.

This tied wooden shoe woman is also wearing a pair of wooden shoes on her feet.

Hai Lao took out a picture scroll from the storage bag, and carefully compared the difference between the female cultivator on the picture scroll and the female cultivator tied under the cave.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the tied nun looked very much like the nun on the picture scroll.

According to the previous agreement, if Hai Lao can find the wooden shoe nun and then use the very expensive talisman given by the fire and iron clan monks to bind the wooden shoe nun and then bring the wooden shoe nun back through the war between the two demon clans, then Hai Lao's grandson will wait for more cultivation resources.

Hai Lao's heart was crossed, he was willing to take a huge risk for the sake of his grandson, he used some tools again to sense the surrounding aura fluctuations, and after feeling that there were no traps around, he jumped directly into the hole.

"Smack. ”

Hai Lao fell on the wood inside the giant tree.

"Ah, I want water, I want ......

Who are you?

Were you sent by Wang Lung to pick us up and take us to the gang higher-ups?"

The little monk in the flower robe was awakened by the sound of Hai Lao landing on the ground, and he asked a little nervously.

The little monk in the flower coat and the wooden shoe nun lived on some of the food left by Wang Lung, and when they saw that the food was almost finished, another monk suddenly came out.

Hai Lao didn't know what to say for a while.

The little friar in the flower robe woke up the wooden shoe nun beside him.

"Wang Lung has already captured us, and we don't have the strength to resist now.

Although you don't say it, the two of us can be sure that you must be Wang Lung's helper, otherwise how did you find our position?

Nonsense, if you want to send us to the upper echelons of the gang for trial, you will send us, and if you want to kill us, you will kill us quickly.

If those people in the upper echelons of the gang are not worried about us, then please hurry up and kill us to give us a good time, don't care about the monks of the same gang who are a little sad about the death of rabbits and foxes. ”

The Wooden Shoe Cultivator said in her hoarse voice.

Hai Lao barely understood something, and he went on with the words of the little monk in the flower coat and the nun in wooden shoes:

"Although the gang knows that you two have committed various crimes, the gang leaders feel that this matter is not non-negotiable.

You two will obediently follow me and don't say anything, and I'll send you both to the gang higher-ups. ”

After saying that, Hai Lao took out two sturdy strips of cloth.

Neither the Wooden Girl nor the Flowery Monk resisted, and let the old man use the two strips of cloth to gag their mouths.

Hai Lao took out two sturdy bags containing people and a bundle of fairy ropes from the storage bag, tied the two monks, a man and a woman, again, and put them into a bag.

Under the cover of some trees, Hai Lao quietly touched the beach of this small island.

"Boom, boom. ”

Hai Lao could only hear the earth-shattering cannon sound, and he quickly retreated back into the woods.

There is a fierce battle going on between the two major forces of the demon clan.

Hai Lao waited quietly in the woods for the end of the battle.

Finally, when there was no longer any sound of artillery fire in his ears, he quietly poked his head out of the woods and released the black diving boat.

The old man pushed the dive into the water, and threw a man and a woman into the black dive boat.

Ebi's black dive boat went all the way down to a deeper part of the water.

Hai Lao relied on his black diving boat and rushed all the way out of the place where the two major families of the demon clan were fighting.

By the time Hai Lao came out of the black diving boat with a man and a woman on his shoulders and handed them over to the Fire and Iron Clan monks, it had already been two days.

"Wow. ”

The Wooden Shoe Cultivator was taken to a secret room, and her face was poured with cold water by the Jindan monks of the Secret Governance Organization.

A Jindan monk of the Secret Order was personally interrogating her.

"Tell me everything you know.

I am a high-ranking monk of your Darkstone Gang.

You must not have heard of me before, but I tell you now that it is because I have been cultivating in some place unknown to outsiders.

A Jindan monk like me is a gang that refuses to show his strength on a daily basis, what do you know?"

After speaking, the Jindan monk of the Secret Governance Organization put a silver needle in front of the wooden shoe nun in front of his eyes.

The monk of the Jindan period had never said what the silver needle was for, so the wooden shoe nun was very afraid of this unknown threat.

She replied:

"I've been caught by you anyway, so I'll tell you everything I know.

What conditions do you want me to tell you before you let me go?"

The Jindan monk smiled:

"We already know that you have demonic blood in you.

Do you know the end result of a monk with demonic mad blood in his body?

Monks with demonic mad blood in their bodies will end up with the same results as ordinary mad blood monks.

Tell us what you know about the end of the mad blood monks. ”

When the wooden shoe nun heard this, she was horrified, and she returned:

"The mad blood monks will eventually go mad and die in a great mental and physical pain. ”

The monk of the Jindan period inserted the silver needle into the right shoulder of the wooden shoe nun and said:

"You are right, I can tell in your eyes how deep your fear is of the mad blood monk's tragic end.

Do you feel what has changed in your body since my silver pin was inserted into your right shoulder?"

The Wooden Shoes nun had thought that the silver needle was used by the Jindan monks to clean her up, so she closed her eyes in despair and waited for the pain to come.

But something shocked her, she felt that some of the organs in her body that were aching had been healed, and she would not be so painful because of the demonic madness in the future.

Seeing the change in the expression of this wooden shoe nun, the Jindan monk smiled with satisfaction:

"How?

You can think of this injection as a deal between the two of us.

This acupuncture of yours has been modified, and it will only relieve the pain caused by the demonic mad blood poison in your body, and there will be no other side effects.

As long as you are willing to tell me what you know about the demonic madness in you, we will continue to supply this needle.

Not only that, but you can also go to the scenic places we have prepared for you afterwards and enjoy a variety of food and wine every day. ”

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