Qingsu is somewhat confused now.

She really didn't know when the 'Mo Wenqing' played by her apprentice became so familiar with the Happy Valley Witch Sun Yingying.

Didn't she just go to Zuiyue Tower once?

Qing Su didn't even know why her apprentice wanted to go into the secret room to inquire, but when he spoke to the Happy Valley Witch, he said nothing...

"I don't dare to go in. The level is too low. It's easy to go in but hard to come out."

Then, Sun Yingying, who had been hiding here without exploring further, actually started to invite her apprentices to take a look in the dark room.

What else did the witch say...

"Brother Qingqing, don't worry. The dark workshop is also a town, and the people in charge here also abide by the rules. As long as you have the identity of the devil and can pass the interrogation here, you can come out of this place.

"Brother Qingqing wants to go in, I can take you with him!

"It's just a little troublesome when we come out. Someone might want to follow us. The people here are thinking about killing people and grabbing treasures every day!"

Qing Su could certainly tell that something wasn't right about the way Sun Yingying looked at her disciple.

But Qingsu couldn't understand why Sun Yingying looked like this at Mo Wenqing, who had only met him two or three times.

In this regard, Qing Su could only secretly tell her disciples:

"The character of a demon cultivator is uncertain, so be careful when proceeding."

"Master, don't worry," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "This disciple will not be deceived by Sun Yingying. She is testing the disciple."

Only then did Qingsu feel relieved.

Outside Li Ping'an's black robe, Sun Yingying smiled again and said: "Brother Qingqing, do you want to dress up in disguise? Wear a ghost mask like mine, and then put on these clothes, it will be perfect!"

Sun Yingying wears a mask on her left hand and a black gauze skirt on her right hand. Her almond-shaped eyes behind the mask are full of expectation.

"Stop doing this to me!"

Li Ping'an said harshly and snatched the ghost mask away.

His spiritual sense penetrated into the ghost mask. Turing of the Heavenly Works of All Things Diagram had determined that this thing was harmless and only had the effect of masking the breath, so he turned around and took off the half-visor and put it on his face.

Sun Yingying stuck out her lower lip, spread her short skirt over her body, made gestures, and muttered:

"This is our best fairy clothes!"

True, the less you wear, the higher your defense.

Li Ping'an said: "Although I am not as good as my elder brother, as long as there are enough materials, it is easy to refine the fairy treasure. There is no need to show off your clothes."

"I'm not showing off," Sun Yingying blinked, "How about wearing it underneath? It's very protective!"

Li Ping'an had a cross vein popping out of his forehead.

He just couldn't understand why this witch had so many strange habits and also liked to see men wearing short skirts.

"Do your business! Otherwise, I will investigate on my own without bothering you, Hall Master Sun!"

"Hey, it's just a joke. Brother Qingqing is following me, and he will be my follower from now on. Remember, our identities are the elders and deacons of the 31st ranked Demon Cultivator, Huan Tian Demon Sha, and I, the Heavenly Immortal

Eighth grade, you, ninth grade Yuanxian, are here to find some poisonous weeds! If they want to search you, you can just be more aggressive and scold them back. In this place, whoever is more aggressive is justified, but if you don't have the strength to be aggressive, you will soon be

You will be swallowed up by the evil demon!"

Sun Yingying used her clear voice to warn.

It is also because of the boldness of a skilled person, perhaps because Li Ping'an's merciless identity has no flaws;

Sun Yingying took the initiative to swim in front, and a deliberately muddy fairy power surrounded Li Ping'an, and quietly slipped towards the entrance of the dark room.

Li Pingan briefly summarized it.

It seemed that he didn't even need to fool him. As soon as he showed weakness, Sun Yingying took the initiative to join in.

There is a sense of "this sea is very dangerous, but my big sister can protect you".

He cheered up and no longer thought about all these things. The golden immortal in his sleeves and the heavenly immortal in his arms were fully prepared to deal with them, ready to attack at any time.

Dark shops, black markets.

The pure dark side of the spiritual world is just ahead.

…

Zeng Yimu, the "Fire Rolling Evil", has always had two faces.

Whenever he takes off the mask of the 'Fire Rolling Evil', he is a famous cultivator in the True Immortal Realm in the middle of Dongzhou. He has a gentle temper and is kind to others.

But when he took off his green robe, wrapped himself in black clothes, and put the dragon-shaped ring representing the identity of the Fire Demon of the Blood Demon Palace on the little finger of his right hand, he became the Eighteen Blood Demons who committed all kinds of evil and killed many people.

Zeng Yimu was actually tired of the beatings and killings in the Blood Demon Palace.

I don't know when he started to become reluctant to go out. He just wanted to stay in the manor he built, make friends with songs, and accompany himself with the Tao.

In the past few hundred years, Zeng Yimu no longer took the initiative to accept orders from the messenger elders, but only occasionally gave advice to the Blood Demon Palace.

His more than twenty capable generals were also lent to the evil Hunsha who ranked first among the eighteen blood evil spirits.

But this time, the foster father found him personally.

His adoptive father was the existence that changed his life. Zeng Yimu was willing to dedicate everything to his adoptive father.

Zeng Yimu will never forget that rainy night.

At that time, he was at the end of his rope, being hunted by his enemies, abandoned by his relatives, and the only fairy sword in his hand had completely shattered in the battle;

More than a dozen enemies set up a dragnet, and even invited several demon cultivators to help, and surrounded him in a dense forest.

After a fierce battle, Zeng Yimu was restrained by the opponent. He was holding a sword hilt in his hand. What he saw before him was the ferocious face of his enemy.

Then, the adoptive father appeared.

The adoptive father waved a palm, and the spirits of the twenty Yuanxian Realm casual cultivators and demon cultivators in the forest were shattered at the same time.

Zeng Yimu will always remember the way his adoptive father looked down at him.

So disdainful and full of pity.

"It doesn't matter who you are. You don't have to tell me. Are you willing to be the blade in my hand?"

Zeng Yimu did not hesitate, knelt down by his adoptive father's legs and kept choking, becoming his adoptive father's sixteenth adopted son.

The six strongest Blood Demons in the Blood Demon Palace are all the sons of their adoptive father.

Zeng Yimu, a fire-rolling evil spirit, happened to be ranked sixth.

In the Blood Demon Palace, Zeng Yimu was not the strongest person. His apparent strength was only in the True Immortal realm, and when he used magic skills, he could only reach the level of a Sixth-grade Heavenly Immortal.

But Zeng Yimu's strength has never been in fighting skills.

He is good at planning and controlling situations. He once commanded hundreds of demon cultivators and more than a hundred big monsters to secretly massacre several immortal sects. Until now, no one has found out that the Blood Fiend Palace was responsible for this.

Zeng Yimu had some vague guesses about the identity of his adoptive father.

After all, he did a lot of dirty work, and the final beneficiary was a sect ranked among the top ten immortals.

But as smart as he is, he won't ask a single word more.

But this time, Zeng Yimu expressed his understanding of his adoptive father's order, but he was also a little worried.

Hung Jue Sha was the fifth blood evil spirit and the adoptive father's adopted son, but he died in Dong'an City on the coast of the East China Sea, which made the adoptive father very angry.

Zeng Yimu's worries also stem from this.

An irrational adoptive father can easily make wrong decisions, which can lead to the death of a hard-working man like him.

The order given by the adoptive father in person was very simple:

'Break Dong'an City, kill Wan Yunxian, and then escape quickly.'

Going to attack Dachengfang Town actually violates ASEAN's taboos, but my adoptive father doesn't care too much about it. Now my adoptive father just wants to make Dong'an City a river of blood and cause Wan Yunxian to suffer heavy casualties.

Zeng Yimu was speechless about this, but he could only obey his adoptive father's order.

Zeng Yimu originally thought that although this matter was a bit dangerous, it would not be difficult to accomplish.

But when he arrived near Dong'an City and made a secret investigation, his heart was greatly shocked.

ASEAN Immortal Soldier.

ASEAN actually dispatched three thousand immortal soldiers to station near Dong'an City!

Zeng Yimu thought hard, and finally decided on a strategy to attack the east and west, and asked the messenger elder of the Blood Fiend Palace to call in a large number of monsters who obeyed the Blood Fiend Palace's orders.

Most of these monster clans are cultivated in the realm of Yuanxian, and there are more than a hundred of them gathered at this moment.

Just cannon fodder.

'not enough.'

Zeng Yimu's plan requires at least three hundred demons to lure away the ASEAN immortal soldiers outside Dong'an City, and then the Blood Demon Palace can launch a surprise attack on Dong'an City.

According to Zeng Yimu's calculation, there should be at least three groups of blood evil spirits lurking near Dong'an City.

As soon as he starts taking action here and mobilizes the ASEAN immortal soldiers, these three groups of blood demons will attack the city and kill all the disciples of Wan Yun Sect.
To be continued...