Ye Wushuang, who was dressed in a black robe, walked into the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

"Sir, may I ask what news you need to inquire about, my Tianji Pavilion knows everything, knows everything, I don't know what news Mr. needs to inquire about, what level!"

An extremely bewitching woman, seeing Ye Wushuang enter the Tianji Pavilion with a dusty body, slowly walked over with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes swept over Ye Wushuang's body.

The news of Tianji Pavilion is divided into levels, and the news is divided into corresponding levels because of the identity of the other party, and Ye Wushuang doesn't know what level of news he belongs to as Long Yin.

"I'm going to check someone!"

Under the black robe, Ye Wushuang's hoarse voice sounded.

"Sir, I don't know who it is, you write his name in the palm of my hand!"

The bewitching woman, without the slightest surprise, stretched out her hand.

Ye Wushuang did not hesitate, he directly stretched out his hand, and in the hand of the bewitching woman, he wrote two words, Long Yin.

"Sir, wait a minute!"

"I'll send in the names of the people you need to investigate, and after confirming the identity level, pay enough price, and you will know everything!" The bewitching woman smiled at Ye Wushuang and turned to walk towards the table.

I saw the bewitching woman, after taking out the pen and ink, wrote down the word Long Yin, and handed the note into a gap.

After waiting for a few breaths, I saw a note sent out of the gap.

After the bewitching woman opened the note and looked at it, she was obviously taken aback, and directly burned the note, and after making sure that it was correct, she walked towards Ye Wushuang with a serious face.

The movements of the bewitching woman, Ye Wushuang saw it clearly.

Tianji Pavilion is extremely mysterious, even Tianji Pavilion is afraid of Long Yin's identity, this Dragon Yin's status on this Shura Island is definitely not simple, Ye Wushuang guessed.

"Are you sure you want to know about that man, sir?"

"That person's identity is extremely noble, he belongs to the star level, and it costs a lot of money, are you sure you want to continue to investigate?" The bewitching woman said to Ye Wushuang seriously.

"His news, I want it, how much life crystal does it cost!"

Ye Wushuang said lightly.

When he came to Shura Island, Ye Wushuang would kill Long Yin, no matter how much it cost, Ye Wushuang would also do it.

"Naturally, then sir, you come with me, because this level of news is not something I can access!"

The bewitching woman gestured slightly to Ye Wushuang, led Ye Wushuang inside, and after introducing Ye Wushuang into it, the bewitching woman left directly.

In the chamber, an old man sat cross-legged.

Seeing Ye Wushuang coming in, he said lightly, "Star-level news, it costs 100,000 Life Divine Crystals!"

"One hundred thousand life god crystals!"

Hearing this number, Ye Wushuang was startled.

Because the Life Divine Crystal is extremely rare, even if Ye Wushuang has swept all the way in the past half a year, killing bandits, he has only obtained more than 200,000 Life Divine Crystals, but when the other party opens his mouth, this is the number.

"Do you know who he is?"

"If you knew who he was, then you wouldn't think it was expensive!"

Ye Wushuang's shock, the old man naturally saw it in his eyes, and slowly spoke, explaining.

"I'm out!"

With a wave of Ye Wushuang's big hand, the 100,000 Life Divine Crystals fell in front of the old man, and with a wave of the old man's big hand, he put away the 100,000 Life Divine Crystals.

With another wave of his hand, a scroll flew towards Ye Wushuang.

After Ye Wushuang took the scroll, he opened the scroll and began to read.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened Ye Wushuang became.

Because Ye Wushuang went all the way, he inquired about Long Yin's news a little.

In those news, Long Yin was only a disciple of a high-level god king, and his strength was in the middle-level god king.

But in the information of Tianji Pavilion, Long Yin's identity and strength are not only that.

According to the news of Tianji Pavilion, Long Yin's identity is a disciple of the master of Shura Island, and Long Yin also has several terrifying senior brothers, and Long Yin's cultivation has been ranked in the top twenty of the god king list.

Seeing Long Yin's information at this moment, Ye Wushuang was indeed taken aback, because this information far exceeded Ye Wushuang's expectations.

Long Yin is extremely loved by the owner of Shura Island, and has always been by Long Yin's side, following the masters, and it has become extremely difficult to kill Long Yin.

In Ye Wushuang's hand, Danhuo appeared, and after directly destroying the scroll, he slowly stood up, bowed to the old man, and walked out of the Tianji Pavilion.

"Long Yin, it's really terrifying, it seems that I still underestimate him!"

Ye Wushuang looked up at the sky and said slowly.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang knew that if he wanted to kill Long Yin, he needed to plan carefully.

Long Yin lives on the inner island of Shura Island all the year round, and if you want to kill Long Yin, the first step must be to enter the inner island, otherwise you won't even be able to see Long Yin's face.

After Ye Wushuang investigated, he knew the way to enter the inner island and become a Shura Blood Guard, only by becoming a Shura Blood Guard can he enter the inner island, otherwise, other methods are extremely complicated.

After Ye Wushuang inquired about the conditions of the Shura Blood Guard, he headed towards the inner island.

If you want to become a Shura Blood Guard, you must leave a mark on the Divine Monument.

There is a sacred monument in front of the inner island, but anyone who can leave traces on it can become a Shura blood guard.

"Boy, are you really going to take the test?"

The old man who presided over the test stared at Ye Wushuang with a cold face, because in his eyes, Ye Wushuang was just a middle-level god king, and on the god tablet, even an ordinary high-level god king could hardly leave traces, let alone Ye Wushuang a middle-level god king.

If it weren't for Ye Wushuang begging and giving him a lot of benefits, the old man wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to Ye Wushuang?

"Sure!"

"My lord, I really want to become a Shura Blood Guard!" Ye Wushuang hurriedly said in a hurry.

"Go ahead, naturally, then I'll give you a chance to prove yourself!" the old man waved his hand unhappily.

Ye Wushuang walked towards the Divine Monument, beside the old man, the faces of those Shura Blood Guards were full of sarcasm, and no one believed that Ye Wushuang could leave a mark.

Ye Wushuang stood in front of the Divine Monument, burst out with the power of ten Divine Pools, and blasted out with a punch at the Divine Monument.

Ye Wushuang's attack fell, and there was not even a trace on the divine monument.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang's expression changed, because the horror of the Divine Monument far exceeded Ye Wushuang's expectations.

After knowing the horror of the Divine Monument, Ye Wushuang's expression became serious, urging more than fifty Divine Pools to punch at the Divine Monument.

When the old man shook his head, Ye Wushuang's fist burst out, leaving an extremely deep fist mark on the divine monument.

"Hmm!"

Seeing the extremely deep fist marks, the old man looked at Ye Wushuang in disbelief, obviously Ye Wushuang's strength was beyond his expectations.

"It worked!"

The old man said in disbelief.

In the end, under a pair of suspicious eyes, Ye Wushuang became a Shura Blood Guard.

(End of chapter)