In the darkness, Zhang Yuanhao walked back to the cave house belonging to the Golden Imperial Standard with his memory, and the wide stone door closed with a bang.

The Demon Baby Village is built at the bottom of the Demon Baby Island, which is densely packed with organs, formations, dark and dim, and it is extremely difficult for outsiders to enter.

"This "Heaven Changing Earth Heart Demon Secret Manual" is really helpful!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Yuanhao lit all the oil lamps on the surrounding rock wall, and all the oil lamps contained were dried human oil, which was extracted by Jin Yubiao from the bodies of countless monks killed by him, and the candle flame flickered, projecting a vague figure sitting cross-legged.

"The underground Demon Infant Village is thousands of meters in circumference, and even the Golden Imperial Banner does not know the hidden methods of all the monks in the Demon Infant Village, if you attack rashly, the danger is too great......"

Zhang Yuanhao analyzed it in his heart, and his brows were deeply entangled.

"I'll take a peek first!"

Thinking about it, Zhang Yuanhao didn't come up with any effective way to crack it, so he could only explore it through his other identity, the body of the immortal vine.

Whew—

In the closed stone door, a flickering orange-red candle light popped out into the dim tunnel, and invisibly, a blue-green vine the size of a baby's arm with hideous barbs slowly climbed out, followed by a second, a third......

An endless sea of vines poured out of the translucent crevices, swaying down the tunnels, rock walls and even the tops in all directions.

Skirting the labyrinthine tunnels, a few tentacles first came to a closed stone gate of the cave.

Through Jin Yubiao's memory, Zhang Yuanhao knew that this was a cave house of a monk named Nie Yangming in the late stage of foundation building, and among the eleven monks on Demon Baby Island, his combat power was above average, and he was relatively dull, and Jin Yubiao did not have a deep relationship with this person.

Through the subtle stitching between the stone door closures, a few tentacles squeezed in without any effort, and a large amount of information was transmitted back from the tips.

There were no candles lit inside, only a figure sitting quietly on a stone bed against the wall, a layer of dust on its body, motionless.

With a spiritual sense that was far higher than that of ordinary late-stage foundation building monks, Zhang Yuanhao could easily spy on the strength of this person's luck.

It is much richer than the ordinary foundation building realm, which is about equivalent to five to six ordinary foundation building early stage luck.

"Kill...... Or don't you kill ......?"

Zhang Yuanhao had a killing intent in his heart, and he was a little hesitant.

He has now determined that as long as he usurps more than eighty percent of someone's luck in a short period of time, then this person will face all kinds of unfortunate things, and he will basically be directly killed.

However, just when Zhang Yuanhao hesitated for a moment, Nie Yangming's body sitting cross-legged on the stone bed suddenly trembled, and a majestic momentum spread, a large amount of dust shook off, and his eyes opened suddenly.

"That's not right...... Suddenly I felt a burst of killing intent!"

Nie Yangming was a middle-aged monk with a beard, his eyes were shining, he was a little vigilant but he glanced around suspiciously, the light blue spiritual power shield was instantly opened, and his spiritual sense also scanned in all directions.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yuanhao hurriedly withdrew the tentacles, and a large number of vines spread out like a tide retracted from the cracks in the stone gate back to the cave, and the stone door with orange-red flickering candlelight closed quietly.

The next moment, a stone gate only about 100 meters away from the cave where Zhang Yuanhao was staying suddenly opened, and Nie Yangming's tall figure walked out of it.

......

"Whew...... It's dangerous!"

Zhang Yuanhao's soul withdrew from the body of the immortal vine, returned to Zhihai, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the body of the immortal vine is powerful and unguardable, it can only be done if it requires the crushing of one-sided spiritual consciousness or the extreme distraction of the other party.

"No...... The body of the immortal vine can't be used, so what should I do......?"

Zhang Yuanhao was at a loss, and he thought about countermeasures with all his heart.

At the same time, on a deserted island thirty miles away from Demon Baby Island.

A group of seven monks dressed in uniform costumes, with blue-gold shading and black-gray filling, looked noble and extraordinary. Seven people, five men and two women, all carrying long swords on their backs, a hazy illusory sword intent spread from the seven people's bodies, as if shrouded in aura.

"Behind this island, there is a sea area dozens of miles wide, and you must cross this sea area to reach the Demon Baby Island that Zhao Xianfeng said!"

Among the seven, the first is a handsome and calm middle-aged monk.

They were the descendants of a powerful sword cultivation sect called the Glaive Sword Sect of the Great Li Dynasty, and they teamed up to enter the Guilty Judgment Islands, and they ran rampant all the way, killing many famous demon cultivators. However, as soon as the seven meritorious people were evenly divided, there was not much left, so like Zhang Yuanhao, they spent a hundred points to find an orange robe to worship on another island, and they also targeted the Demon Infant Village.

The seven of them are all invincible and powerful sword cultivators of the same level, especially the middle-aged monk at the head, who is the most amazing and brilliant person in the generation of the Glaive Sword Sect, who has reached the realm of foundation building consummation at the age of nearly fifty, and at the same time comprehends the Glaive Sword Intent, and has a strong combat power comparable to the third-class fake pill, it is almost a sure thing to become a knot pill in the future.

Phew!

A female cultivator with a heroic face threw out a bit of blue in her hand, and slowly turned into a spiritual weapon magic boat more than three zhang long in the seawater, with a faint film of light on her appearance.

Everyone quickly entered the spirit artifact magic boat, and then drove the magic boat in the direction of the Demon Baby Island. The weak light film on the surface of the magic boat gradually shattered under the erosion of this strange sea water, and then began to erode the magic boat.

The female cultivator of the Imperial Envoy Fazhou couldn't help but show a touch of flesh pain on her face, and the calm middle-aged man led by her looked at it in her eyes and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Lu Yin, don't feel distressed, it's just a blue spirit boat, when the battle of Demon Baby Island is over, you will be given a hundred points for meritorious service, which can be regarded as compensation, how about it?"

Hearing this, the female cultivator's face looked better, and the speed of the imperial envoy Dharma Boat also accelerated a lot.

......

In the past, the days of Demon Baby Island were very dull, and in addition to cultivating spells and running in to his stubborn realm, Jin Yubiao's biggest hobby was to watch the sea.

However, since countless trialists descended on the Broken Sin Islands, the lives of all the people in the Demon Infant Village have become tense, and in the eyes of others, Jin Yubiao, who is the most obedient to cultivation, has never left the underground Demon Infant Village again, and has been staying in his cave to cultivate.

Boom –

A dull sound woke Zhang Yuanhao from his contemplative state, his face changed, and he instantly realized that someone had triggered the hidden mechanism ban on Demon Baby Island.

"Someone has come to hunt the Demon Infant Monk!"

Almost instantly, such a thought popped up in Zhang Yuanhao's mind, which made him excited.

The snipe and the clam compete, the fisherman profits, and he ...... Isn't that the same fisherman?