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After waiting for a long time, Ning Miao felt uneasy.

Seeing the calm faces of Wu Mochen and the others, the little clan witch was embarrassed to step forward to ask, and quietly pulled the old flat head and muttered in a low voice, "Old Ping, we are all waiting like this, if something happens outside, don't we just sit and wait for death?"

The old Pingtou pointed to the teleportation pattern in the corner of the cave, the implication was obvious, running is no problem.

"Uh, Mr. Ping, you misunderstood me. That's not what I mean." Ning Miao rolled her eyes and said in a low voice, "It's too dangerous to go out alone without anyone to take care of you. It's not worthwhile to lurk in and return without success. ah."

Bai Yi nodded and said yes, "Ning, then I'll go and tell His Highness Fourth, I'll go out and have a look."

The same as Kong Zhijing, A Yi is a newcomer, how can he compare with the experience of the others, Ning Miao is not willing to take Bai Yi's risk out of selfishness, but after thinking about it, if this trip is only for information, in terms of speed, Feng Zhi The A-wing of the first series is the most suitable.

Ning Miao made up her mind: "Let's talk together."

The three of them approached Wu Mochen, without even raising the eyelids of Fengsha City Lord, he let the little clan witch say a word, "Wait."

Ning Miao was angry, and her words were unavoidably sharp, "Hey, Wu Mochen, of course it is right to employ people without suspicion, but many times, the plan cannot keep up with the changes. If you stick to the rules and don't know how to adapt, you are stupid."

Wu Mochen raised his eyelids now, his red eyes under his long eyelashes were solemn, and he glanced coldly at the three people in Chiyue City.

"Xiao Ning, don't worry, that person will be fine." Shui Jing on the side came out to smooth things over, "We have an agreement that if we don't find an opportunity within three days, we will send it back and plan again."

Ning Miao wanted to defend himself, but Yu'er's muffled voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness, "Idiot, listen to him, wait."

The person who was most eager for success told him to wait, and Ning Miao squatted back to the corner dejectedly, always feeling that he had a bad premonition.

Now, on the third day, at midnight on the 33rd of Xueyue, the familiar sound of a camera finally came from the top of the cave. I saw the man making a gesture.

Wen Ge was the first to fly up to Yu Kong, followed by Shui Jing, Ping, and after Wu Mochen was broken, Bai Yi rolled up Ning Miao with his tail and jumped up.

The mysterious man locked the circular mark with a short stick, and led the seven people into a narrow passage. It was very narrow at the beginning, and only then did people pass through. After walking for dozens of steps, it was narrow and short, and they had to bow their heads.

I don't know how long I walked like this, Ning Miao's physical measurement was about one kilometer, and I reached the end of the passage.

At the end is a vein crystal wall.

"Where is the wall?" Wu Mochen lowered his voice and asked.

The mysterious man nodded.

Wen Ge's palm rested on the vein crystal wall, and Si Yu couldn't see emotion in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, "Is it possible to build a connection point there?"

The mysterious man shook his head.

Wu Mochen's face was serious, and he turned his eyes to Shui Jing, "Uncle Jing, is it possible for Tianyin Kongluo to use it?"

The mysterious man stretched out his ring finger and pointed to the sky.

Shui Jing was relatively calm, after all, he had made psychological preparations in advance, not to mention that this trip was not fruitless, and said gently and helplessly, "Mo'er, there is a shroud of spiritual consciousness over there, and the purple phoenix is ​​always suspicious, we can't just rush .”

"Hmph." Wu Mochen snorted coldly, tapped the crystal wall with his long fingers, his red eyes were full of mischief, "Ah? I would like to meet you in this hall."

Ning Miao was at a loss when he heard that, what kind of charades were those four people playing? Zi said, quick and eager to learn, he was not ashamed to ask his subordinates, and the little clan witch boldly asked, "Your Highness, the wall is blocking the way, do you want to open it?"

Shui Jing laughed when he heard the words, "Xiao Ning, this vein crystal wall is the wall of a prison, it's not difficult to force it open, the key is that no one can be rescued."

Ning Miao was stunned, separated by a wall, and the vast sea was inside, suppressing the fluctuations in the spiritual world and cutting off the connection with Yu'er, Xiaozu Wu suddenly felt his heart boil, knowing that he was affected by Yu'er's emotions, he pressed his chest, Xiaozu The clan witch leaned back into Bai Yi's embrace, and his nails dug into his palms. Under the stimulation of pain, Ning Miao's clear voice changed its tone, and almost squeezed out every single word from his throat:

"Tell me, how many strange demons are imprisoned in purgatory? How many can produce spiritual seeds? How many cells are completely shrouded in spiritual consciousness? What role does Zihuang play?"

The Xiaozu witch was aggressive, staring at the mysterious man wearing a mask and asking questions like a cannonball.

The mysterious man glanced at Wu Mochen first, His Highness Xiao Si's eyes were burning, and without saying a word, he acquiesced to Ning Miao's right to know.

The mysterious man stretched out his fingers and gestured a few times, but he refused to speak.

The white wings turned into long tails for her little female to sit comfortably. She lowered her head and listened to Ning Miao to translate the sign language of the mysterious man, "The Seventeenth Strange Demon, the Fifth Breeder of the Spirit Seed, and the place of detention in the vast sea was set up by the purple phoenix. The spiritual sense perceives the pattern, and Zihuang comes over to make inspections at least twice a month."

Ning Miao's brainstorm was raging, and the back and forth were connected bit by bit, blessed to the soul, and the little clan Wutu was so transparent, no wonder Wu Mochen said that he could know the purple phoenix, their purpose was not to save people at all.

After thinking through the joints, Ning Miao's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his face was pale, and it was hard to feel good when his life was hanging by a thread. Wu Mochen, ah, Wu Mochen, is really a generation of heroes. This kind of sword is definitely not a whim, the original intention of the prince of the Huang clan, It is the assassination of the purple phoenix.

Saving people is purely incidental, and it is very likely that he will not care about life or death, so why did Wu Mochen bring the three people from Chiyue City, inferring a person's behavior, thinking in the most vicious way, and the result falls on the word use, Ping, Bai Yi plus himself, what place is worth being used?

As soon as thousands of thoughts become clear, Ning Miao pushes through the dark clouds and sees the blue sky. Everything comes from the fish.

The Phoenix God is not a god, but an orc warrior who has been promoted to the No-Thinking Realm. Their eternal lives, which live as long as the heavens and the earth, need the spirit-seeds of strange demons to maintain them, and the earth veins are the only place that can promote the birth of spirit-seeds from strange demons. Everywhere, all orc warriors will be affected, and the Mindless Realm is probably no exception.

Then why Zihuang came to see a prisoner so frequently, if it was to monitor the birth of the spirit seed, but only looked at Han Hai, this is too worthy of deliberation.

There is no need to analyze the reason. The phenomenon shows that when Zihuang reaches the ground veins, his combat power and perception are the weakest. At the same time, the vast sea is very important to Zihuang, so the prisoner can become a hostage.

As for how to get the hostage to cooperate, yes, it was Yu'er, Han Hai's younger brother.

The prisoner turned into a hostage, he needed Yu'er, and he needed Ning Miao to make Yu'er obey his orders, and Bai Yi was Ning Miao's weakness. As for the old Pingtou, it was used as a second container for strange demons to return to the sea as a last resort.

Thinking of this, Ning Miao shuddered all over, saying that Wu Mochen was thoughtful, what kind of procedure did he have to be so meticulous that he would ask Bai Yi and Lao Pingtou to go together without showing any traces, he was too careless, Lao Pingtou knew nothing about the situation, But Ah Yi was only in the realm of creation at that time, and the grass he held was poisonous enough.

Wu Mochen saw the strangeness of the little clan witch, he didn't seem to care, and said indifferently: "The chief priest of this hall, before you come, this hall gave you a chance to choose."

Ning Miao glared.

Immortal Lord Benjun suddenly threw off his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back, standing as an independent immortal, "Now, you still have a choice."

Ning Miao was angry, angry that Wu Mochen had calculated everything, and even more angry that he had no choice.

There is no way to follow the plan, so let's go with the flow, Xiao He will succeed, Xiao He will lose, so let's go all out.

Ning Miao said unhappily: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me what to do."