Just when she felt that the oppression was endless, the feeling of coercion suddenly disappeared.

A breeze whistled past her ears, and Gu Lan's voice followed.

"Alright, we're in!"

Ling Luoyu stared in shock, only to find that he had entered the demon realm in the Three Realms Mountain.

"See there? That's the altar of the demon clan!! Gu Lan pointed to the lights in the distance.

It was a volcanic burst of fire, far away, but she could see it clearly.

The fire came from the ground, like an active volcanic crater, and the scorching flames seemed to spread from inside.

Around the firelight, there are soldiers who are tightly guarded, three layers inside and three layers outside, firmly enclosing the firelight.

"That's the altar??"

Ling Luoyu thought of Old Yang Tou and those children.

Listening to the meaning, it seems that those children have something to do with the altar of the demon clan.

"By the way, Gu Lan, do you know why the demon clan is looking for so many children?!"

"Kid?? What child? Gu Lan was obviously stunned.

Looks like I really don't know!

"You don't know that the demon clan is going around catching children? Those children are all boys around seven or eight years old, and it is said that the demon clan is looking for someone, and through this person, you can find something! ”

"Looking for someone? Looking for something?? ”

Gu Lan's eyes were deep and he looked at the firelight, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Gu Lan??"

"I don't know...... Because this is an internal matter of the demon clan, the demon god didn't let me interfere......" He suddenly stared coldly with a smile: "He didn't dare to let me interfere!" ”

As the flight approached, you could clearly see that in front of those guards, there were countless iron cages.

At a cursory glance, there must be more than a hundred.

These more than 100 iron cages are arranged on both sides.

The left is heavily guarded, while the right is not guarded.

"What are they looking for?"

Gu Lan muttered, harnessing the flying beast down.

"When you get down, follow me, don't cause trouble in front of you, and don't attract the attention of others!"

"I know what to do!!"

Suppressing his breath and hiding himself is Ling Luoyu's forte.

Pressing down the flying beast, Gu Lan fell into the air, his white clothes were sassy, Ling Luoyu fell to the ground silently very consciously, and he had to follow him as if he was a subordinate, so as not to steal his limelight.

Gu Lan's eyes wandered, looked at the pile of iron cages on the left, and walked over with a frown.

"Stop!"

Before he could get closer, the guard shouted and stepped forward, his sword unsheathed, as if facing a great enemy.

Gu Lan flicked his fingertips and poked out an object, without any stagnation under his feet.

The guards hurriedly took it, and when they saw it, they immediately frowned and looked at Gu Lan and Ling Luoyu.

"Two, the flower priest is here, if there is anything wrong with the two of you, find the flower priest, don't embarrass us as subordinates!!"

The guard's long sword unceremoniously lay in front of Gu Lan, and his eyes were extremely defiant.

Ling Luoyu pursed her lips playfully, lowered her voice and teased: "It seems that people don't buy that thing from you!" ”

Her banter is the bottom line that Gu Lan endures.

His eyes lit up, and his fingertips ran through the guard's chest.

"Poof!"

Blood splatters!

Gu Lan's bloody hand passed behind the guard, clenching a beating heart.

"You ......"

The guards never dreamed that Gu Lan would do it without saying a word, and his face was full of horror.

He instinctively grabbed Gu Lan's arm, stared at his eyes, and finally slowly fell to the ground.