"Dark clouds are so easy to kill?" Long Bao interjected in surprise.

Mocking Wind was silent and said, "I guess I was injured before I was shot?... I've heard that he was near the Greedy Wolf Domain when he was shot, and I haven't encountered him. ”

Long Lin thought, the dark cloud cover should be the injured demon god that Liu Yusheng met, I don't know what he went through, he actually recovered the power of the demon god, and killed Ming Ruhui who tried to refine the fragments of the divine soldier Jin Lian Flail, and supported Mu Qingyao's Nebula Palace, maybe Leng Lingxi was also suppressed by him... From the Fengqi Continent to the Longyuan Continent, how many things has he done? But what is certain is that the dark cloud cover should not have completely healed, otherwise Ji Xuanying would not be able to fight against it.

It seems that the dark clouds have given up the operation of the Fengqi Continent, otherwise there will be such a big thing in the Yin and Yang Sect, and the Nianyun Sect will also be destroyed, but the Xinghe Hall has no reaction, which seems to be a little unreasonable.

Long Lin touched the bead refined by the dragon scales under his neck, and thought: If the dragon girl is his biological mother, then who is his biological father? Although he is associated with the Shaking Light Knife, from Alahan, Chen Xingmiao, Mock Feng, to Zhen Ning'er, they all unanimously denied that he was a god; could it be that his biological father was just a mortal?

Yi Xinliu and Cui Rutie joined forces to refine a set of close-fitting soft armor for Long Lin, and used some trophies from the pair of masters of the Yin Yang Sect. This soft armor is colorless and opaque, light as smoke, usually like underwear, covering the whole body, including the fingertips and hair, and the most subtle is in the eyes, when it is covered, Long Lin is covered with a layer of clouds and mist all over his body, including the eyes, but his vision is still delicate and clear, without any obstacles.

Knowing the peculiarities of his skin, Yi Xinliu and Cui Rutie did not put a lot of effort into the defensive nature of the soft armor, but focused on the concealing "decoration", and the top-grade spirit weapon might be able to cut it, but it could be quickly healed without a trace, and the poisonous miasma and poisonous mist could not be impregnated. In order to ensure that it would not be corroded by the demon clouds, Cui Rutie also ordered Yi Xinliu, who was not afraid of the poisonous miasma, to go to the Black Devil Valley to collect a bag of demon clouds, and after repeated trials and corrections, he finally achieved satisfactory results.

However, even Yi Xinliu didn't dare to go deep into the Black Devil Valley, so he could only cast spells nearby to ingest the Demon Cloud. Although she was also concerned about Purple Breath, she couldn't go into the valley to find it.

Long Lin thought about it, and after all, he couldn't help but communicate with Zhen Ning'er, who lived in his Origin Pearl: "Senior, do you see if the corpse of the demon god in the Black Devil Valley is covered by dark clouds?"

The other party should not be for a long time. Long Lin stiffened his head and asked twice.

"No!" Zhen Ning'er finally replied, her voice very irritable.

"Do you know which demon god he is?"

"He's not!" Zhen Ning'er replied unexpectedly, "The dark clouds cover that dead liar looks very good, how can that ugly monster be a dark cloud cover?!"

Long Lin didn't know how she could distinguish beauty and ugliness from a skeleton, and it was strange that she actually called Dark Cloud Cover a "dead liar". He snorted for a moment, and then asked, "Did the clouds deceive you?"

Zhen Ning'er was silent and never responded.

Somehow, Long Lin felt a familiar, seemingly uncontrollable sorrow slowly flowing out, like a stream of ice water, into the sea of knowledge.

He seemed to be stunned by this sorrow, and stood still for a long time, until a little ant demon named Yi Sheng'er came over to tell him about the new situation.

Yi Sheng'er's original name was "Yi Shengcai", which was of course Long Bao's masterpiece; Long Lin felt that it was inappropriate for a girl to be called "Shengcai", so he renamed her "Sheng'er". Yi Sheng'er is shrewd by nature, and her appearance is also a rare beauty among the ant demons, and she is already the captain of the Xinbu Xinhai team.

She said that a large number of dynasties had broken out of an unknown plague, the epidemic was terrible, the population had plummeted by three percent, and she heard that even the little emperor had contracted the disease and could no longer go to court; The people were panicked and wanted to go to other countries, but they were all killed and burned by the border guards of other countries who got the news, so as to prevent the spread of the epidemic... The situation is miserable.

She took out two small jars of dark gold and offered them respectfully. This batch of jars was refined by Yi Xinliu with the excrement of the ant demons after eating the Wangusen Luo Mu as the main material, and did not use the space method, but it was used to store things without decay. A small jar contained a lump of flesh and blood from the deceased, and the other contained several pills of various sizes and colors.

Long Lin inspected the pills, all of which were ordinary medicinal ingredients for the treatment of typhoid fever, the plague at four o'clock, and the evil qi of the heat, and as far as the plague was concerned, they were all symptomatic; a large number of imperial dynasties were vast and sparsely populated, and the climate was dry and rainless, so it was reasonable to say that it would be difficult for a large-scale plague to break out.

But the aura of the blackened flesh made him stunned. As soon as he stretched out his right palm, he released the fire of the Vermilion Bird, and slowly roasted the small jar suspended on it, only to see a wisp of pale black smoke escaping from the mouth of the jar, like a human shape, and blowing it without dissipating, and a strange smell between the strange smell and the strange fragrance also diffused.

"Demon God Corpse Qi!" Long Lin hurriedly summoned Yi Xinliu to ask about the scene of going to the Black Devil Valley to collect the Demon Cloud that day. Yi Xinliu said that she hadn't seen anything unusual in the Black Devil Valley, and she hadn't heard that the wind direction was abnormal recently, even if the wind direction changed, it would not be poisoned in all directions, she thought that it was most likely the Yin Yang Sect's intention to poison.

Long Lin remembered the scene when he saw the monks of the Nianyun Sect collecting corpse qi for the Yin-Yang Sect in the sky above the battlefield, could it be that the exercises of the Yin-Yang Sect required a large amount of corpse qi, and he was so mad that he wanted to poison the people of an entire dynasty? This approach of the Yin Yang Sect is really too dry and harmonious, and it is a little unbelievable.

Long Lin asked Hu Wangcai to take Kunlun Nu and Zixiu to find out. Kunlun Nu is also okay, at least he is a brave and ruthless bodyguard, Hu Wangcai doesn't understand why he wants to bring Zixiu, this sour Xiucai is in a low realm, and he is still in the middle stage of refining qi in such a good environment in the small world, it is really a waste material, it is simply a burden... However, he didn't dare to have any objections, and agreed to receive the required elixir and the spirit treasure spirit weapon in his hand, and went out of the small world.

In order to ensure Zi Xiu's safety, Long Lin also gave Zi Xiu the cloud mist soft armor that had just been refined. Looking at Zixiu's sour appearance, Hu Wangcai's heart was a little pantothenic. Kunlun Nu is full of confidence, eager to go out to practice, he said that he only needs to bring his Luoxia bow and demon slaying knife, his body is strong, so he is not afraid of any poisonous miasma!

These two fools. Hu Wangcai scoffed.

In order to be afraid of being contaminated by the poisonous fog and to avoid being discovered by the Yin Yang Sect people who collected corpse qi, they took the Stealth Pill in advance, held the Poison Pill in their mouths, did a good job of protecting their bodies, and flew as high as possible. Although Zi Xiu has been able to go to the sky, it is still far from being able to step on the clouds and advance and retreat freely, so it is almost Kunlun Nu who flies with his arms along the way.

Entering the territory of a large number of dynasties, they did not feel that there was an obvious poisonous mist permeating, but using the demon god's corpse qi to poison mortals, the amount of poison was probably smaller than they thought. What Yi Sheng'er said was true, there were miserable corpses almost everywhere, white bones, no people, and there was a dead silence everywhere.

Flying all the way to the hinterland of the dynasty, I saw a lot of monks with green collars and green belts in Xuanyi collecting corpse qi in the air, and the realm was not high, listening to them muttering in private, they were all some outer disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, and they suddenly received this task, and the supervision was extremely urgent.

They didn't feel the slightest sense that Hu Wangcai and his party were passing by them.

Approaching the sky above the imperial city, they felt that there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, and they couldn't help but freeze their figures, only to see a yellow-collared and yellow-belted person scolding a few green-belted disciples. This yellow belt has withered skin and flesh, and his face is dead, and the realm is about the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he is scolding the corpse qi collected by the other party for being impure and angry. The green belt in the lead defended in fear: "Recently, a witch doctor suddenly appeared near the imperial city, and she actually had some ability to save many people who were dying... As soon as this anger was thick, he washed away the corpse qi..."

"Smack!" Before he could say a word, the green belt slapped his face hard, half of his face sunken terribly, and an eyeball also jumped out, hanging by a little tendon, and bounced outside the eye frame, making Hu Wangcai and Zi Xiu chill all over. The green belt was very hard, not crying or shouting, although the body trembled violently, but gritted his teeth and stood upright.

"Kill her! Tomorrow at this time, if you can't hand over the full amount of corpse qi, I will dig out all your spiritual roots, twist them into wicks and light the lantern! Do you understand?!" he roared, his mouth so big that he wanted to eat people.

"Yes—" Several green belts bowed down.

"Damn, so brutal!" Hu Wangcai couldn't help but spread the word.

"Do you want to kill him?" Kunlun Nu clenched his demon slaying knife in anger.

"Old Kun, you have a hole in your brain, right? Do you still want to kill him at this little end of the realm? Do you want to send him to death?" Hu Wangcai hurriedly held down this love impulse and didn't know the depth of the second pole. This place is very close to the Yin-Yang Sect's old nest Wuji Mountain Range, even if you can kill this yellow belt and provoke other great powers out like a swarm, then you won't be able to finish the calf!

Although they were only transmitting sounds, the fluctuation of spiritual power still aroused the suspicion of the yellow belt, and he must be a god, and two amazingly bright, substance-like eyes swept towards their location accurately.