Chapter 122, Xiao Jiao, team up to find out?

"Senior brother, that's the way it is."

"The Holy Maiden of the Demon Realm is equal to Mulberry Nightmare, which is equivalent to our third senior sister."

"That Sang Yu, who claims to be the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, is the son of the third senior sister."

"It's the same as our nephew!"

Song Zhi will talk to Feng Ye about the conversation with Sang Yu.

She concluded in a light tone, in stark contrast to Feng Ye's shocked exaggerated expression on the side.

Feng Ye: "......"

What a calm sister!

Good dog blood relationship!

What a surprise recognition scene!!

"No wonder I always feel that Sangyu's face looks familiar......"

"It turns out that this is the reason."

"Senior sister, what are we going to do next to rescue Sang Yu?"

"The manager surnamed Li is in charge of the chain key."

"We don't have the cultivation to confront the managers head-on."

"I'm afraid this key will be difficult to get."

Feng Ye is extremely quick to accept.

He didn't bother with Sangyu's identity at all, and his thinking immediately shifted to helping Sangyu get out of trouble.

Listening to his worried analysis, Song Zhi pursed his lips slightly, and he also became a headache.

Yes, if you can't get the key, you can't get out.

He can't get out and regain his freedom, even if she holds the token of Shui Yixin, she can use Sang Yu to generate demonic qi and trigger the token.

She couldn't find a chance!

It's hard, it's really hard.

"It's not like there's no chance of getting the key."

"As long as the manager surnamed Li is injured or dead, we can take advantage of the situation to get the key."

"So, before that, the sinkhole managers have to kill each other and mess up."

But the problem is that they are new to the city and have no spiritual power to cultivate.

How do you work so that the sinkholes are in chaos and the managers turn against each other?

Song Zhi stretched out his hand and took out a dark red Yanjing the size of a grain of rice, an idea that had begun to take shape, and slowly came to mind.

*

"Sister, are you done talking to your uncle?"

Song Zhi and Feng Ye looked at each other, and the two were silent.

It was when the depression was difficult to solve, and the little half-demon with deer ears suddenly came up and asked in a whisper.

Looking at Shanglu Lulu's agile gaze, Song Zhi remembered the transaction she had made with Lulu before.

"That's it."

"Lulu, have you already inquired about what I told you before?"

Looking at Song Zhi's slightly surprised eyes, Lulu smiled, and his eyes revealed obvious self-satisfaction.

She nodded vigorously and told the message that her parents had conveyed to her without reservation.

"Sister, the brother Zhao Muyang you want me to find."

"I'm sorry, but there is no such person in the first prison, whether it is the name or the same appearance, I have not found it."

"As for what you want me to inquire, Zhuang Xianming, the son of the banker......"

"This person does."

"Daddy said that Zhuang Xianming is one of the cell leaders of the first prison."

"Oh, the cell boss is a boss like my sister and uncle!"

"That Boss Zhuang is also accompanied by dozens of people with the same surname, who are suspected to be his same clan."

"Daddy said that Zhuang Xianming and a certain high-level manager in the sinkhole seem to be related by blood."

"Therefore, Zhuang Xianming and his group have always been treated preferentially in the first prison."

"As for Su Zhi, the Terran female cultivator you asked me to focus on, there are also some in the first prison!"

"My mother said that four days ago, Su Zhi fell from the sky and suddenly appeared in the dungeon."

"She claimed to be a disciple of Jianzun, which caused an uproar in the first prison."

"After that, this Fairy Su was detained by Zhuang Xianming's group of people to their side, what they said and did, the rest of the people in the first prison have no way of knowing."

"Mother only knows that Fairy Su is beautiful and refined, and I feel sorry for it, which makes the male cultivators in Jiajiao impetuous, and they are very yearning."

"My dad couldn't help but look at it twice, and my mother is jealous until now, and she hasn't lost her breath."

"Hee-hee."

*

Lulu covered his mouth and snickered twice, understanding the husband and wife of the human father and the demon mother.

Hearing that there was no trace of Zhao Muyang in the human and animal sheds of Jiajiao, Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing that Su Zhi and Zhuang Xianming were also here, Song Zhi had a sense of fate that the knife had finally fallen.

There are strange sinkholes everywhere.

Demon Son Sangyu.

The heroine Su Zhi, and the harem boy group member Zhuang Xianming.

These important roles are all gathered.

And she and Feng Ye are like a mistake in this established plot.

It seems insignificant and out of place.

*

"It's hard work."

"You rest first, and I'll take care of the rest."

Song Zhi smiled lightly at Lulu and said comfortingly.

Her sense of oppression was too real.

Lulu's urge to ask was immediately suppressed.

She covered her mouth and blinked her round eyes, and obediently retreated to the corner and sat down.

On the side, Feng Ye silently watched Song Zhi, but Song Zhi only felt full of sorrow, and he didn't know where to find an entry point to get out of trouble.

At the beginning, she only knew that Su Zhi went to the Desert Continent once, and not only brought back the Thorn Flame Stone, but also saved Wuziye.

She was also lucky enough to contract the Heaven and Earth First Birth Spiritual Fire.

And, harvest a wealthy and loyal friend Zhuang Xianming.

Song Zhi didn't know that there would be so many twists and turns in this, so complicated.

Sure enough, the things that belong to the heroine are not so easy to take!

"Senior brother, if you come, you will be safe."

"Let's rest first."

Song Zhi rubbed his eyebrows and closed his eyes tiredly.

It's been a long time since she'd felt this kind of physical and mental exhaustion since she became a monk.

*

"It's dawn!"

"Get up and get to work!!"

Song Zhi closed his eyes and fell asleep for only two hours, and outside the iron fence, Li Ke waved a long whip and severely whipped the people and animals closest to the prison door.

He shouted viciously, with a careless attitude, like a dungeon's human animals, just a group of worthless piglets.

Song Zhi pulled Feng Ye and Lu Lu, and the group of three squeezed into the flow of people, moving quickly in the direction of the prison door.

After being whipped twice, Song Weaving finally squeezed out of the dungeon.

In the afterglow, a male cultivator with boring red hair on his head was hunched over his back and quickly running away.

Song Zhi's heart moved, and he chased after the red-haired man.

*

"Fellow Daoist!"

"We chose the same direction of the mine, and it was really fateful."

"Why don't you work together as a group?"

Song Zhi strode to catch up with the red-haired male cultivator.

Without seeing it, she reached out and put her hand around the crook of the man's arm, and smiled at him with a brow and a sweet eyebrow.

It looks very kind and beautiful.

But Banjiao had a bitter face, looking ready to burst into tears.

"Boss Zhao......"

"I—I've got a regular team member."

"You're going to find someone else to team up with, will you?"

What a grudge!

The violent woman actually found him.

It's bad luck, hell, woo woo!

Banjiao was afraid and sad in his heart, and he mustered up the courage to say no to Song Zhi.

But Song Zhi smiled and turned a deaf ear.

She looked up at the other people and animals waiting in the mine, and the smile on her lips became more and more pleasant.

"It's better if you have a fixed group member."

"My senior brother and I are weak, and we are worried that we can't find a group with a lot of people to join and improve the completion of the task."

"I hope that fellow Daoists will not be disgusted, my senior brother and I will never hold you back!"

Song Zhi really won't drag his feet and pull down the completion rate of the task.

However, she needs these people to contribute the collected Yan Jing to help her complete the Yan Jing task set by Yu Weili.

Before escaping the sinkhole completely, Song Weaving had to make sure that he was alive.