Ling Luoyu hesitated for a moment, but after all, he couldn't help his curiosity and rushed towards the hall on the mountain. （ . ）

Along the way, she met a lot of people rushing up the mountain.

After turning a corner, he met Yao Qiqi and Dongfang He.

Ling Luoyu wanted to take the first step and avoid the two of them, but he was stopped by the sharp-eyed Yao Qiqi.

"Rain Falling Forest!!"

Ling Luoyu had to stop his steps, and paused stupidly: "Senior sister, something?!" ”

Yao Qiqi's eyes swept around, making sure that no one was paying attention to them, so he lowered his voice.

"Why don't you join a group with someone else?!"

"I like to act alone ......"

"You're afraid that others will know your secret, right?!" Yao Qiqi's sharp words poked at Ling Luoyu's sore spot.

His eyes squinted evilly, and Ling Luoyu didn't have much change in his expression.

"What secrets do you think I have that I'm afraid of being known to you?!"

Yao Qiqi was relegated to the army, and he suddenly didn't know how to refute it.

Ling Luoyu's unfazed expression made her unable to figure out her original intention for a while.

"Yuluolin, although I don't know much about you, I can guess that you are a person with a story......"

"Really?! Congratulations on that...... You got it right! ”

Ling Luoyu quietly diverted the topic and pointed to the hall on the top of the mountain.

"Any idea what's going on?!"

"I heard that Senior Brother Yuan was injured......

Senior Brother Yuan in Yao Qiqi's mouth, named Yuan Yisu, is the most talented disciple in the Demon Cultivation Palace.

"Senior Brother Yuan was on a mission outside, I don't know what's wrong, he was seriously injured, and he and a partner were rescued, I heard that the injury was not light......"

Dongfang He added in due course: "I heard that the person who came back with Senior Brother Yuan is not a disciple of our Demon Cultivation Palace, it seems that he is also a human race!" ”

When it came to the human race, he deliberately bit the words, quite disgusted.

Ling Luoyu's disdainful gaze instantly glared: "What's wrong with the human race?" You're not a Terran?! ”

Some people of the half-demon clan are like Chinese people who have taken the green card of country M, and they still have oriental blood flowing in their bones, and they are completely Z people, but they inexplicably feel superior to others.

Ling Luoyu hated this kind of servility of worshipping foreign flattery the most, so he didn't have a good choking voice towards Dongfang He.

Yao Qiqi hurriedly played a round: "When Senior Brother Yuan went out at that time, seven people walked together, but now only one has returned, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious...... Not a good thing!! ”

At the entrance of the hall at the top of the mountain, a group of black-clothed guards formed three cordons, blocking the curious disciples from the outside.

"It's the patriarchs......" Yao Qiqi muttered in a low voice: "It seems that the patriarchs are also alarmed!" ”

The patriarch is the essence of the Demon Cultivation Palace, they are in retreat and cultivation on weekdays, and all the things are left to young people like Long Feiyang and Andy.

Now that they have all come out, it shows that Yuan Yisu's matter is not trivial.

The disciples who rushed forward in front of them blasted back to the guards: "What are you squeezing?" Back off!! ”

The door of the temple opened, and two guards hurried out with a man in their arms.

Yao Qiqi frowned suddenly: "It's not Senior Brother Yuan...... Presumably that Terran!! ”

The person being carried was covered in blood, his head was drooping, his face was covered by hair, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

The two guards handed the man over to the other two: "You carry him to Doctor Hua......"

When the two sides exchanged hands, half of the man's face was revealed.

Ling Luoyu's pupils suddenly shrank at that moment: "Fatty?!" ”