After everyone left, Night Dance put down the undrunk Meiyu cup and sighed.

There's no way, the master is here, and he wants to get the dark city by name. And the little ancestor who saved her life also came, this is a real Jin Gui, and she Wu Yilin respects in her heart.

To put it bluntly, Luo An'an's weight in her heart is really heavier than Mo Jiuxiao. If these two turn against each other one day, she will definitely choose to help Luo An'an.

╭(╯^╰)╮, it's so capricious.

However, Wu Yilin knocked on the table, and finally got up to rummage through the information from the dark city. To tell the truth, the Purple Gate is actually very difficult.

Because it is a woman who is in charge, the only woman with great power outside the head of the Hehuan Sect on the Lingguang Continent.

Wu Yilin had never seen her, but she had a superficial confrontation, and she felt that the other party was not simple.

And what's interesting is that this woman has never found any man, whether it's a Taoist companion who has been with her all her life or a male pet who has been with her for a long time.

There is a way to say that the most terrible woman in the mall is naturally a strong woman who has never been in love or a black widow who has died of her husband! These two kinds of people will not be bothered by any emotional factors, and they are vigorous and resolute, and most of the time their brains are sober. Or maybe they just gave birth to the wrong gender, they look like women on the outside, but in fact they are iron-clad men on the inside!

Thinking of this, Wu Yilin sighed again: Alas, I can only wait for the master to think of some good way.

After another half a day's journey, Mo Jiuxiao killed a demon cultivator in the material transportation team of the dark city who secretly ran to buy wine and drink, searched his soul and mixed in for his identity.

In fact, the materials are all packed in a storage ring, and there is no need to transport them at all. But these demon cultivators are all used to protect the materials from being robbed.

Uncle Mo estimated the amount of materials from the quality of the storage ring containing the materials, and then deduced the current infantry geometry of the Dark City, as well as their further plans.

No one would have thought that anyone would see so much from a small storage ring.

In the meantime, An Baobao has been bored in the space and refuses to go out.

Bottle City is too boring these days, and it's not fun to go out. Today's Bottle City has become a big city preparing for war, and even the air is filled with the smell of tension. Well, and the smell.

Mo Jiuxiao listened to the other demon cultivators chattering in an inconspicuous corner, "Last time the beast tide killed a lot of people, I heard that even the Central Continent is very difficult now", "What to do, is there no way to live in this world" and other sad words.

For the demon cultivators of the Youzi Sect, they are neither as strong as the Demon Cultivators of the Mahayana period to protect the sect, and they live in panic every day, even inferior to the Dark Sect.

At the very least, the Dark Monk has a Night Dancing Demon Lord with excellent skills, who can always let the Dark Monk escape from danger.

And the demon beasts also understand the truth of persimmon picking soft pinching, their Youzimen is not strong, but they have been attacked more by demon beasts.

Mo Jiuxiao tasted these words, and knew in his heart: It seems that the strong woman in the Youzi Gate also has a scene where she is not energetic and difficult to deal with, and it is also that she is not the only one who is bothered by the demon beasts?

Those demon cultivators spoke for a moment, and then they prepared to enter the dark city. It's just that the success of the material escort did not make these people breathe a sigh of relief, but made their faces even heavier.

Because they will stay here when they come, and it is difficult to say whether they will live or die in the future.