The devil is below, I am the master

The fire was fast and violent.

It didn't take long for the fiery red light to illuminate the night sky of the demon world.

Knowing that the flame was not ordinary, Lianhua had no choice but to preside over the overall situation in person, and the lame Taoist followed him, holding a wine gourd and spraying two mouthfuls towards the flame, as if playing around, I really don't know whether it was to put out the fire or help fire.

Lianhua never showed the slightest bit of annoyance towards him, but made all his subordinates anxious.

But in fact, Lianhua was equally anxious in her heart.

Seeing that the fire could only be suppressed temporarily and was hard to extinguish at all, Lianhua immediately called the Witch Snake who was still struggling to put out the fire.

Amidst the smog, the voice of the owner sounded beside him: "Witch Snake, go find Wen Ran."

Witch Snake froze for a moment, then pulled out from there, "Got it."

After speaking, he rushed to Wen Ran's room.

However, when he led the order to the door of Wen Ran's room, he found that the door was open and no one was there.

He just happened to miss Wen Ran.

Witch Snake looked at the empty room, and was about to turn around to leave, but saw something shining on Wen Ran's bedside.

Suspicious in his heart, he immediately rushed over to check, and sure enough, he found a rolled up scroll.

"Mu Yunyan..." Witch Snake looked at the woman in the painting and realized that it must be Lianhua's brush and ink. Then he moved his gaze down and saw the vortex of spiritual power flowing slowly in the painting.

And the back of the picture scroll is actually attached to a spirit stone, which continuously provides power for this vortex.

"Nuwa Lingshi...? Wen Ran, I really underestimated you!"

No wonder the Ecstasy Cave suddenly caught fire, and he wondered where did the fire come from?

Now that I think about it, the master's thoughts were probably taken advantage of by that kid.

Witch Snake wanted to understand what was going on, but there was nothing he could do. The Lord's order was still there, and he still had to rescue Wen Ran first.

Thinking about it carefully, Wen Ran may have fled out in a hurry after finding out that it was on fire.But he changed his mind again, and suddenly remembered the scene where they were in the corridor before, and Wen Ran chased him repeatedly to confirm whether Uzuki would be implicated by the new prisoner.

Wen Ran should not escape by himself.

He will choose to save Uzuki.

The more the Witch Snake thought about it, the more likely it was, and he immediately turned around and turned to the direction of the dungeon.

……

The Dungeon of Ecstasy Cave at this time.

The blood on the ground surged, as if it had spirituality.

The chains of bondage are broken.

Wen Ran looked at the guy who was made up like a blood gourd in front of him, his hands trembled, and he didn't know which part to help him for a moment.

It hurts so much...

Can he hold on?

However, the other party himself waved his hand at him indifferently, "It's nothing serious, it's normal for me to bleed, it's strange if I don't!"

Even after listening to his explanation, Wen Ran was still quite worried. To be honest, he had very little contact with demon cultivators, let alone the demon world that had been closed for a long time.

Facing the Moxiu who suddenly appeared in front of him, he only felt surprised and miraculous.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Nan Xiao, and I'm with Lord Bai Zhe—" Seeing that Wen Ran was still staring at him worriedly, Nan Xiao wiped his face, shook off the blood on his body, and said, " If you're worried about me, you might as well be worried about your Great Palace Master, I'm a blood demon, I'm fine! We have to get out quickly."

After all, he threw Uzuki to the little man Wen Ran.

Wen Ran quickly grabbed Uzuki's arm, barely holding him up.

He still has strength, after all, he is also a second-generation fairy, but his size is not suitable, but Uzuki's injury is too serious, so he has to rely on to walk.

Seeing that Nan Xiaowu was leading the way ahead, spitting blood all the way, Wen Ran bit his head and put Maoyue on his belt to follow.

The fire on the ground was getting bigger and bigger.

Yan Fei's fire is not an ordinary flame, it can burn all evil spirits.Before setting off, the Emperor of Heaven specially borrowed Yan Fei's fire seed to them, just to get out smoothly after entering the demon world.

While following, Wen Ran did not forget to tell Nan Xiao in front: "Be careful too, this is the fire seed of the Divine Fire Palace!"

Don't burn Bai Zhe's men by the way...

Hey?wrong.

Where did Bai Zhe get his subordinates?

Wen Ran thought for a long time with a question mark on her face.

Did this guy contact the old department of the Demon Realm behind his back?How many days have they been separated?

Here, with the help of Nan Xiao, Wen Ran finally rescued Uzuki.

According to Nan Xiao, under Bai Zhe's suggestion, he deliberately pretended to be a mortal Taoist priest, pretending to spy on the information of the demon world, and then used this to infiltrate the dungeon.

All they have to do now is to join Bai Zhe and the others.

But the Ecstasy Cave is too big, and it is divided into the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard. Bai Zhe and the others may not necessarily be in the outer courtyard or the inner courtyard, they may still be lurking and waiting for an opportunity.

Nan Xiao smoothly knocked down the two small miscellaneous fish passing by to fight the fire, and in such a short time, he heard a sudden "bang" behind him, and something fell to the ground.

He looked back and saw that Wen Ran was supporting Uzuki, but now Wenran fell to the ground, and Uzuki went to help him instead.

"Wen Ran?!" Nan Xiao hurriedly turned around to check his situation.

Wen Ran was clearly fine just now, but now her eyes are closed and she is unconscious.

Her thin lips were pale and looked in a bad state.

Uzuki touched Wen Ran's pulse. Although he couldn't see it, his perception was much sharper than before, "He passed out."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Do I know if he passed out?" Nan Xiao was so angry that he was so calm.

Dude, I'm a straight dude.

I, from the devil world, are more anxious than you, from the fairy world.

"Poisoned." Only then did Uzuki say the key point slowly.

Nan Xiao stared at them both speechlessly.

This is good, there was a seriously injured number, and now another one fell down inexplicably.

How can he save him?

He has worked so hard to sneak into the dungeon, is it easy for him to be stabbed like a blood gourd?

Although he was bleeding himself.

"This kid can't die, this is my Patriarch's best friend..." Nan Xiao was used to his unrestrained behavior, and he came as soon as he opened his mouth, causing Maoyue to frown uncontrollably.

Nan Xiao was worrying about how to bring the two wounded people to join the Lord, but the situation was that "the house leaked and it rained all night", and bad things happened one after another.

The Witch Snake also came over.

He quickly found Wen Ran who was lying on the ground, and saw the so-called mortal Taoist priest who had been interrogated by him before, so he naturally understood who was with whom.

Nan Xiaoyi seemed to be Lianhua's subordinates, and he couldn't run fast anyway, so he stopped thinking and asked directly: "What did you do to him?"

Hearing this, the snake witch laughed angrily: "He was fine before, but he was poisoned when you came here, and now you come to ask what we did to him?"

The two insisted on their own opinions, and no one was willing to give in.

The two sides have their own masters and have different interests, so naturally they are unwilling to believe the other side's rhetoric easily.

The situation is changing, and it seems that the two of them are about to fight——

Suddenly, there were movements on both sides not far away.

Nan Xiao and Witch Snake looked up, and there was a team of people coming from the two directions connected by the corridor.

On one side is Bai Zhe.

On one side is Lianhua.

The author has something to say: There is no holiday this week, so sad QAQ