The place that Hua Qingyang pointed to before was a small oasis more than ten miles ahead. At this distance, Ma Yilong can clearly scan the pedestrians and buildings above the oasis. In Hua Qingyang's sight, he could only see a small green dot.

The gap between the two in terms of divine thoughts has been clearly reflected!

In Hua Qingyang's surprised expression, Ma Yilong had already quickly sorted out his storage bag, and the dozen or so figures also approached the two and surrounded the two of them.

Of the dozen or so people who came, one of them was a demon cultivator at the peak of the early stage of Ning Yuan, and two were at the early stage of Ning Yuan, and the others were all in the Qi Gathering Period, ranging from the fourth layer of Qi Gathering to the peak of Qi Gathering!

After glancing at Ma Yilong and the others, the demon cultivator at the peak of the early stage of Ning Yuan asked coldly, "Who are you who actually ran to the vicinity of our net gate and peeped secretly?"

"Don't misunderstand, fellow Daoists! In Xia Yang Ruhu, he is just a casual cultivator, and he was entrusted by Xu Teng, a disciple of the Earth Net Gate, to come here to send a thing!" Ma Yilong arched his hand, his expression was as authentic as usual.

"Don't talk nonsense! Senior Brother Xu Teng has been away from the sect for many years, and he doesn't come back himself, so he needs to use you to deliver things? You shouldn't have been sent by that sect to find out, right?" The demon cultivator at the peak of the early stage of Ning Yuan questioned angrily.

Hearing this person's words, Ma Yilong smiled bitterly and shook his head. If it weren't for the pity of Xu Teng and the others at the beginning, he would definitely not have done this thankless thing! However, looking back, Xu Teng and the others were indeed pathetic enough. Trapped in the cave of the Black Fox Clan for ten years, their junior disciples have all entered the peak of the early stage of Ning Yuan, but they are too old to look good, and finally died in the hands of the Black Fox Clan.

"It's just a place the size of a palm, so which sect is interested in you?"

At the moment when Ma Yilong sighed, Hua Qingyang sneered and said such words. The demon cultivator at the peak of the early stage of Ning Yuan was furious when he heard this, and he shouted angrily, and he was making a move with him.

"Daoist friends and slow! This brother of mine has a bad temper and his words are not very good, I was indeed entrusted by Xu Teng and the others! Xu Teng and the other ten people left the sect in ten years and went to the jungle of tens of thousands of miles in the south to find the material for preparing the spirit suppression elixir to lure the spirit flower. Daoists can think about whether this matter is true. If this is indeed the case, immediately take the two of us to meet your master, if not, I have the right to leave immediately when I have not come!" Ma Yilong hurriedly waved his hand and explained.

"Are you really entrusted by Senior Brother Xu?" The demon cultivator at the peak of the early stage of Ning Yuan, after questioning it, immediately changed his attitude and arched his hand: "It's rude, please follow me to the 'island', and I'll take you to meet the master!"

Hearing the demon cultivator say the word 'island', Ma Yilongton was surprised. Hua Qingyang leaned closer to him and whispered in his ear: "Big brother, don't be surprised, many people in the desert call their habitat like this!"

Ma Yilong smiled and nodded, and the two followed the dozen or so people towards the oasis in the distance.

More than ten miles came in an instant, and when he reached the vicinity of the edge of the oasis, looking down from mid-air, Ma Yilong nodded lightly. On this oasis, there are towering trees, strange rocks, gushing springs, and some rare elixirs, like a paradise.

But the area of this oasis is really too small, and when you look down at it, it is a radius of thirty or forty miles! Such an oasis, embedded in the vast sea of sand, is really like a small island in the vast sea. At this time, Ma Yilong really understood why the Demon Cultivator would call this place an island.

Ma Yilong swept it with his divine thoughts, and immediately found strong aura fluctuations above this "small island". Although Ma Yilong is not very proficient in this way, he also knows that this is a large array to protect this isolated island.

As everyone floated down, the forbidden array was also removed. The demon cultivator at the peak of the early stage of Ning Yuan took Ma Yilong and the others to fly low in the distance, and the other demon cultivators stayed in the place of the "island".

After walking for more than ten miles, several buildings appeared in front of them, and the three of them continued to walk for more than ten miles, and a valley appeared in front of them. The peaks on both sides of the valley are only thirty or forty zhang high, and the valley bottom is very open.

The three of them walked along the bottom of the valley for two or three miles, and a towering hall appeared in front of them. Under the leadership of that demon cultivator, Ma Yilong and the others followed into the temple gate.

The main hall has a radius of twenty or thirty zhang, and the furnishings are very simple, there are forty or fifty futons on the ground on both sides, but most of them are empty, just seven or eight demon cultivators sitting sporadically, the highest cultivation is a demon cultivator in the early stage of the demon pill, and the others are all in the Ning Yuan period.

At the end of the main hall, there are six steps, and on the top of the steps is a large red chair, on which sits a middle-aged man. Dressed in gray, with sallow skin, thick eyebrows and round face, a pair of tiger eyes, and a black beard, he was a cultivator in the later stage of the magic pill.

Although the person was sitting in a chair, it could be seen from the upright upper body that the person was tall.

After looking around and looking around, Ma Yilong set his eyes on the demon cultivator who came with the two of them. Demon Xiu smiled and said in a low voice: "The one sitting above is the head of this faction, Senior Leng Qiu! If you two have anything to say, you can say it directly to the head of the sect!"

Ma Yilong motioned for Hua Qingyang to stay at the entrance of the hall, strode to the bottom of the steps, bowed to Leng Qiu to the ground, and said in a respectful tone, "Meet Senior Leng!"

Leng Qiu glanced at it and said with a look of surprise: "You are an immortal cultivator, you dare to go deep into the land of the Demon Gate?"

Ma Yilong arched his hand and said with a normal expression: "I know that an immortal cultivator who goes deep into the land of the Demon Gate must be extremely dangerous! However, I am also a person who keeps his promises, and he must do his best to do what he promises to others, especially when he promises the dead, and he is even more unwilling to break his promise!"

"You mean that Xu Teng and the others are all dead?" Hearing Ma Yilong's words, Leng Qiu's expression moved, and he immediately frowned, and after staring at Ma Yilong for a few moments, he asked with a surprised face.

Ma Yilong nodded gloomily, and briefly recounted the incident he met with Xu Teng and ten others in the Black Fox Clan. Leng Qiu heard this, closed his eyes tightly, and after being silent for a long time, he slowly opened them and sighed softly.

"This is the spirit trap flower entrusted by Xu Teng and others, please accept it from the seniors!" Ma Yilong reached out and took out twenty or thirty spirit trap flowers that had been prepared from the storage bag, and put his hands up, looking respectful.

Leng Qiu glanced at the side, and a demon cultivator at the peak of the early stage of Ning Yuan stood up, walked to Ma Yilong, took the spirit seduction flower, glanced at it a few times, and sent it to Leng Qiu.

"What kind of reward do you want from Little Daoyou?" Leng Qiu glanced at those spirit seduction flowers, and suddenly asked Ma Yilong.

"Zai Xia is just fulfilling his promise, not for the reward, and I don't need a reward from my seniors! The matter has been done, I will say goodbye to my seniors!" Ma Yilong finished speaking, bowed up, turned around and planned to leave.

At the moment when Ma Yilong just turned around, the demon cultivator who stood up just now suddenly stretched out his hand to block his way! At this moment, Ma Yilong couldn't help frowning.

"Why do you want to block my way?" Ma Yilong said with a little surprise.

"Daoyou can send lure spirit flowers for Senior Brother Xu and others, as his junior brother, I am naturally grateful! However, since ancient times, immortals and demons have been incompatible, since Daoyou is here, you must always have a competition with me!" Although the demon cultivator looked respectful, his words were very direct.

Ma Yilong was slightly surprised by this sudden challenge, and turned his head to look at Leng Qiu with this look of embarrassment. (To be continued.) )