"Alright, alright, that's it, hurry up and send people over."

The top has already come to urge, and the robe does not dare to delay, so he carries the person and leaves.

"Walk slowly, don't send it, pay attention to safety."

Later, the succubus also politely waved goodbye.

Ji Mingyao was dragged out of the ground and sent to the mountain pass behind the Xuanming Sect's station.

The further you go inside, the higher the temperature and the fewer plots.

The two sent Ji Mingyao to a lava valley, surrounded by black hills where magma had solidified, and there was a large magma pool in the middle, constantly churning.

"Ancestor, the things have been delivered, please enjoy it."

After shouting at the hills on all sides, the two robes threw the people down and left.

Ji Mingyao felt that the temperature on the ground was quite high, and in order to avoid burns, he used a layer of spiritual power to isolate it.

She kept pretending to be unconscious, intending to fish.

After a while, bubbles bubbled from the magma pool, and with a bang, a humanoid thing wrapped in magma emerged from the pool.

Ji Mingyao felt a heat source slowly approaching, and probably guessed in his heart that the ancestor had made a move.

She counted the distance, and noticed the man walking to her side, and before he could make a move, she got up and slapped it.

"Huh."

A soft voice, like a mockery, like a chuckle.

After Ji Mingyao slapped his palm, he retreated, and then he couldn't see the enemy's situation clearly.

There was a smell of burnt meat coming from the palm of her hand, and despite the spiritual protection just now, she was still injured.

Without saying a word, Ji Mingyao took out a bottle of liquid medicine and poured it on his hand, and the injury healed instantly.

"Xuanming Sect Ancestor?"

"Ji Ji, Ji Mingyao, Ji Mingyao, hehe."

Hearing Ji Mingyao's three words from the mouth of the ancestor of the Xuanming Sect made Ji Mingyao really surprised.

She didn't think something was right.

The ancestor of the Xuanming Sect raised his hand, and the magma slipped from his arm, and it was endless.

"Devouring you, I can become a man."

From the state of magma, Ji Mingyao seemed to see a bead shining with white light.

The moment the beads appeared, Ji Mingyao's fingers trembled slightly, and she was keenly aware that in her own space, the white giant that was stored seemed to have the meaning of awakening.

In the memory of the throne, the last mountain spirit was forcibly captured, could it be that spirit bead?

Ji Mingyao appeased the white giant, in addition to the problem of the spirit bead, there is now another problem.

"You know me?"

"Hey, hey, hey, gift, my gift."

The ancestor of the Xuanming Sect seemed to be very excited, and as he spoke, he attacked Ji Mingyao with his hand.

In addition to scorching heat, the magma thrown out seems to be able to erode spiritual power.

Ji Mingyao suffered a loss just now, and she was even more vigilant at the moment, and her thoughts were racing at the same time.

So, from beginning to end, there is nothing to do with Gongsun Ye? In the beginning, their purpose was themselves.

But how can they be so sure that they will go with the plan?

There are so many variables.

Therefore, the eyes she left behind at the beginning were real, and there were bad people in their team.

On the other side, Lu Xingyan ended the battle, and the accident was born again.

The people who came to attack at this moment, although they were wearing the gray robe and Xuan robe of the Xuanming Sect, their strength was ordinary, and they were not their opponents at all, so that they didn't even activate the formation that Ji Mingyao said.

Lu Xingyan didn't think much about it, he hung on Ji Mingyao's side, and immediately organized people to go.

While cleaning up the battlefield, someone lifted the hood of the deceased, revealing a wrinkled face.

"Wait, I've seen this person, it seems to be the old king of the village."

The man who spoke stayed in the stockade outside for a day, and the people inside were kind to him, and the old king was the patriarch of the stockade.

"It seems like yes, hey, isn't this Magu?"

More and more corpses have been confirmed that they are not Xuanming Sect at all, but the people in the village.

For a moment, he looked at Gongsun Wu with suspicion.

After all, it was he said just now, these people are the villains of the Xuanming Sect, so they don't have to show mercy to their subordinates.