"Ka Ka Ka, Senior Sister, Senior Brother Chen, but have you discussed?" Although Kuhua looked at Zhuolan's image at this time, his eyes lit up, but he still couldn't resist the vigilance in his heart, and cold sweat flowed all over his face.

"Contact your inside line and try to act as quickly as possible, preferably tonight." Although Scorching Blue was a little surprised by Kuhua's strange laughter, it couldn't compare to the anxiety in his heart.

Before the demon double cultivation, she may have more than ten years of life, but now that the demonic qi has reentered her body, she can live for half a year, and she is grateful.

"Is it so urgent?" Kuhua was a little surprised when he heard this, but his heart was a little relaxed, after all, since he needed to contact an informant, there was a high probability that he would not do it to himself.

As for complete peace of mind...... Even if Dust Mourning lifted the Great Quicksand Realm now, he wouldn't be able to do it.

After all, they are each other's disciples of the Demon Sect, and if they really do this, then he will not be far from death.

"What, junior brother is unwilling?" A thick aura instantly rose in the scorching blue and charming eyes.

"Of course not, but don't you have any plans?" Naturally, these Xu evil qi couldn't scare Kuhua, as if no one had one.

"What else is needed?" Scorching Blue shrugged off Bitterhua's proposal.

"Sneak into the city, find the people from the Dan Palace and shoot directly, I don't believe that anyone can stop the three of us from joining forces!"

"This little thing, your informant, can you do it?" Zhuo Lan looked at Kuhua after speaking, as if if he said no, he would make a move the next moment.

"Of course you can do it, but wouldn't it be too wasteful?" Kuhua said with a slight toothache.

"Oh~ Senior brother, are you an informant who is not in the infancy?" Chen, who had been quietly watching and not speaking, had a bright eye and asked.

"Senior Brother Chen is really keen." Kuhua glanced at the burning blue, and then praised the dust.

“…… That's a bit of planning, but how much can you control the informant? ”

Scorching Blue's face sank, but he didn't have a seizure, after all, the better this thing was done, the greater the chance of getting help from the elders.

If it is an important person who is destroyed, maybe it can also attract the suzerain's action.

"What's the name of the informant, and will there be fraud?" Dust Wai confirmed again.

"Ka Ka Ka, if it's just me, it's really dangerous, but since there is a junior brother and sister here, it's better to capture him."

"Feed the blood soul and you're foolproof!"

Kuhua clicked and laughed in a piercing voice that was difficult to recover, and his face was full of pleasure.

"You didn't use the blood soul guide, how did you develop him into an insider?"

Dust frowned deeply at the shrill laughter, but it was far from hiding the suspicion in his heart.

"This is still his initiative to find me, he wants to cultivate a high-quality bloodline descendant, but unfortunately he has a lone seedling with poor talent left in this lineage."

"Hey, there's a problem, it can't be that there are not many longevity, right?" Zhuo Lan sneered and guessed with bad intentions.

"Indeed, but he originally wanted to find the New Demon Sect to cultivate a bitter body." Kuhua scratched the slightly thinning blood hair and said disdainfully.

"He doesn't seem to have much money." Dust mourning is also disdainful.

"Yes, the bitter body is too expensive, so I can only put the goal of taking it away on my own blood descendants."

"By the way, that person's name is Xi Ting."

……

In the Xuanyun Pavilion, different from the previous purity, at this moment, under the incredible scene in front of many monks, the voices of people were boiling.

"It's the first set, it's the first set!" The monk who looked at the lively monk looked at the waiter who was sweating profusely and asked loudly.

"It's the six hundred and sixty-fifth dish, it's been half an afternoon, and I haven't eaten yet!" Another monk involved in the gambling complained.

"Don't gamble, don't gamble, this is a bottomless pit, who can guess how much he can eat!" Hearing that complaint, the other monks also recognized the reality.

"Snake King, good appetite!" Xi Ting looked at Jiuyu, whose body was as thick as a person, and the snake coiled up occupied half of the restaurant, and praised it without violating his will.

"It's okay, it tastes good!" The black gold cloud holding the dish in front of Jiuyu paused slightly, and he took time out of his busy schedule to say.

"......" Although it was not the first time he had seen such an appetite for his master, Yama was still slightly frightened by the amount of food that Kugo.

However, this scene of eating and drinking the sea also made the mountain feel that there was a little gap in his full stomach.

"It's okay......" Jiu Yu, who was eating Xi Ting, was glad in his heart, but fortunately he didn't insist on having a treat.

"Snake King, you eat first, I'll leave first if I have something." At this moment, Xingtong's brows furrowed slightly, and then he said casually.

"Okay, you can get busy." Jiuyu nodded, and then continued to cook mercilessly.

Xi Ting nodded, and then under the respectful gaze of the monk on the side, he got up and strode out of Xuanyun Pavilion.

Returning to the temporary mansion, Xi Ting secretly glanced at Xi Du, who was full of decadence, and then left quietly after his face sank.

Although as a Yuanying monk, no one dared to ask even if he left the city, Xi Ting still cautiously disguised himself.

Then he found a gap in the formation that had not yet been fully built and left Shanchang City.

It wasn't until fifty miles away from the city that Xi Ting flew into the distance by night.

A quarter of an hour later, Xi Ting came to the agreed place unhurriedly.

"Click, you're here!" Kuhua let out a strange laugh as he looked at the strong man falling in front of him.

"You're smiling...... Forget it, what's the matter! Xi Ting felt slightly uncomfortable listening to this piercing laughter.

"Since I asked you to come out, I naturally want to enter the city, and lo and behold, this is the Holy Blood Relic Pill you want."

Kuhua threw an ordinary wooden box at Xi Ting, but it exuded a fresh and extremely attractive fragrance.

Xi Ting's mana fluctuated slightly when he heard this, and his eyes instantly lit up, but he cautiously did not directly use his hands to pick it up.

Instead, he reached out a mana hand and held it directly into the Qiankun bracelet.

"Click, how is it, this is a good thing that was just searched from a Dangong Sect person a few days ago." Kuhua smiled strangely.

"Do you or when you want to enter the city, or do you have any other requirements?" Xi Ting smiled with satisfaction, and his face, which had been rigid, loosened slightly.

"Of course, of course, just taking us into the city is not worth a Holy Blood Pill." Kuhua had a natural expression and nodded deeply.

"Say it." Xi Ting, who was in a good mood, finally showed a slight smile.

"Okay, that's what we're asking for......"

A white light shone not far from Xi Ting, and the next dark night changed into a fierce day.

"Dry Great Quicksand Realm!"

It wasn't until the Demon Realm Fragment was successfully unfolded that a slightly lazy voice could be heard.

“…… Let you eat the pill in the wooden box! Kuhua, who was holding a long whip of white bones in his hand, finally picked up the first half of the sentence.

"What does this mean, you're going to kill me, don't you want to go into the city!" Xi Ting said with a serious face.

At the same time, a wide shoulder-length avoidance quietly appeared.

"No, no, no, didn't I say it, let you eat the pill in the wooden box!" Kuhua swung his whip and pulled out a few pops, with a teasing smile on his face.

"That's not the Holy Blood Elixir, what kind of elixir!" Xi Ting's face became extremely ugly, even more gloomy than when he saw the two people next to him.

"I don't know, have you ever heard of the Blood Soul Guide?" The delicate and bewitching voice came out of Zhuo Lan's mouth, but it caused Xi Ting's face to turn black instantly.

"You're going to control me!"

"Look at what you're saying, it's making you lose your way." After Scorching Lan Jiao laughed, her body instantly turned into scattered shadows and disappeared.

Xi Ting's face was solemn, and his divine consciousness was monitoring the surroundings all the time.

However, even so, he still failed to notice the pitch-black figure slowly emerging behind him.

Until the stain of pain gently cut through the skin behind him.

It wasn't until the terrible pain came to his mind from the shallow wound that he wailed miserably and fell to his knees on the dry earth.

"How, what a wonderful feeling!" Coquettish to the point of being a little distorted, and a strange laugh sounded, as if Burning Blue had experienced it herself.

And this miserable wail also made Chen's body tremble, obviously he was also tortured by this pain.

This feels much more terrifying than the sect's criminal law.

"Dry Sand Stream!"

However, the tremor in his heart did not hinder the movements of his hands, the earth turned into endless gravel, and several touches of quicksand from the quicksand quickly probed towards Xi Ting, intending to bind him.

But Xi Ting is also a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he has experienced a lot of battles, so he controlled the Yuan Infant to teleport away from the place in time.

But this Demon Realm fragment was obviously not very wide, and after only teleporting a few kilometers, Xi Ting was forced to stop.

Looking at the colorless gray fog in front of him, Xi Ting, who was panting, had an alarm bell ringing in his heart, and he didn't dare to touch it at all.

"Great Quicksand Realm, Quicksand River!"

The miserable white light covered the sky, and the earth under the white light turned into endless quicksand, undulating like a tsunami and rushing towards Xi Ting.

"White Tiger Holy Law!" With the flow of mana, Xi Ting's figure changed, and the snow-white fur covered the original skin with black markings.

The monk who originally looked like a white-fronted tiger completely turned into an orc like a white tiger.

Roar!

Xi Ting let out a roar that was not like a tiger's roar, and four fist-sized snow-white thunderballs surrounded his body disorderly.

Then, with a wave of Xi Tinghu's palm, five snow-white thunder lights pierced the sky like panicked thunder, smashing the quicksand tsunami that rushed in.

Then, Xi Ting stepped on the platform formed by the mana out of thin air, stepping on the platform formed by the mana and slammed into Kuhua.

"Ka Ka Ka, you're looking for me!" Kuhua was not afraid at all, and flicked the long whip, and the whine on the side of the whip abstracted Xi Ting's eyes.

Xi Ting raised his beastly left claw and grasped it, accurately grabbed the tip of the white bone whip, endured the pain that was not worth mentioning compared to just now, and waved his right claw to grab the bitter flower.

"Click~" However, in the face of the white tiger's claws, Kuhua just smiled harshly, and then teleported away from the same place.

The next moment, the stain of pain slashed through his back mercilessly, but it still only broke a shallow bloody hole.

But it was this bloodstain that once again made him feel the pain that life was worse than death, and it went straight to the cerebral marrow.