Not long after Ying Bing and Li Mo left Qingmu City.
In a private room on the second floor of the restaurant, a group of members of the Demon Cult were gathering together to eat breakfast. After all, there were too many of them and there was no room for them on the first floor, so they came back after ordering their dishes.
Luo Yexian sat in the main seat, waiting for the waiter to serve the food.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a heat in his arms. It was his token.
As a demon sect, the Demon Summoning Sect naturally has its own set of means of communication, and tokens are one of them. Ordinary members can use their mind and soul to transmit messages on the tokens.
The hall master's is even more advanced, a relic from ancient times, and can perform projection.
Buzz——
Buzz——
"Everyone be quiet, it's the Holy Son."
Luo Ye first signaled his men to keep quiet, and then connected the token. Suddenly, a picture was formed by a ray of light.
"See the Son."
The figure on the other side of the light curtain was twisting unsteadily, making it look a little weird.
This demon-summoning saint was at the top of the Hidden Dragon List in his early years. Later, he was defeated by Prince Dayu and his dragon form was broken up. He fell into a situation where he could only compete with Tianmiao, the walking master of Yantian Sect, for the top three.
From then on, his temperament became more and more changeable.
"I asked you to track down the Wanxiang Immortal Sect. Why has it been so long without any response?"
The Summoner Saint spoke in a low voice.
Hearing that the Son of Heaven was not in a good mood, Luo Yexian stood up straight:
"You said that I'm not allowed to disturb you until there's a result. Isn't that what you meant?"
“….”
The shadow of the Demon Summoner flickered twice.
"Why don't you guys adapt?"
"Last time you said that we were clumsy and had a narrow view of the world, so you told us not to act on our own and make unnecessary changes in the future. We must listen to your wise instructions in everything."
Luo Yesen followed the advice.
"But I also said that we can make our own decisions in emergencies."
"But you didn't tell me last time, so is this considered an emergency?"
"Didn't I tell you to ask?!"
The Demon Summoner's tone was somewhat gnashing of teeth.
Luo Yesian said confidently: "But you said that before there is a result, I am not allowed to disturb your meditation..."
He acted very steadily and followed the rules and procedures given by the Son of God.
"you....."
The phantom trembled violently several times.
Maybe the Demon Summoner wanted to curse, but considering that the Master of the Hundred Beasts Hall is his uncle, some of the curses he said might hurt the enemy by 800 and hurt himself by 1,000...
Why didn’t I find communication so difficult before?
Oh, although the Hall of Beasts had a hall master in the past, he was in name only.
Most of the things in Southern Xinjiang were led by Han Zhen, but now Han Zhen is dead, which has caused the average IQ of the Beast Hall to plummet...
If Luo Yesen was not his uncle, he would have used church rules long ago!
"Okay, what have you done now?"
"Son, we have tracked down Qingmu City and are waiting for the right time to act. As long as the enemy leaves Qingmu City, we will be able to find him in the first place!"
Luo Yesian said in a deep voice, and finally said something reliable.
The shadowy shadow of the Demon Summoning Saint finally stabilized a little. This so-called Wanxiang Immortal Sect was most likely non-existent, but what if?
The tip of the iceberg revealed by the Wanxiang Immortal Sect is too terrifying.
Even if the possibility is one in ten thousand, it is enough for him to be cautious.
"The other party is in Qingmu Castle?"
"That's right."
The Demon Summoner took a deep breath. He couldn't get away for the moment and was afraid that Luo Ye would mess things up first, so he emphasized again:
"Once you find the other party, you must test them first. Even if you find out it's fake, you must ask me for instructions on how to deal with it. You must report to me any situation that occurs!"
"yes!"
The shadow disappeared.
Soon, the food was served and the demon summoners took out a few sets of mahjong and started playing. After all, they couldn't do anything else and could only use this to kill time.
Suddenly, the bucktoothed priest widened his eyes:
"All the same color! I have all seven small pairs! Give me money, give me money!"
But not long after, the middle-aged priest suddenly came back from outside and shouted:
"Master, the other party has left the city!"
"Well, let's set off immediately."
Luo Yesian stood up suddenly and overturned the mahjong table to the ground.
"But I'm all the same..."
"How can we let ourselves be distracted by trivial matters when faced with important issues? We cannot distinguish the important from the urgent."
"???"
In short, a group of people from the Demon Sect set out in a mighty manner. They rode on a sixth-grade disaster beast and flew high into the sky.
On the way, the skinny middle-aged priest had been closely monitoring the whereabouts of the power of all living beings.
After a while, he spoke again:
"Master, the place where the power of all living beings gathers is just ahead."
"Oh? Stopped?"
Luo also narrowed his eyes first.
Ahead is a lush and endless peach blossom forest, and a stream of green water flows slowly like a jade belt, and no one knows where it leads to.
The peach petals falling on the stream are so beautiful, quiet and dreamy that it is no exaggeration to say that it is the gateway to a paradise on earth.
Woo——
The sound of the flute seemed to flow out along with the gurgling stream.
"who?!"
Luo Yesen spoke cautiously.
The members of the Demon Sect subconsciously looked up, but their pupils couldn't help but shrink.
I saw a small boat slowly approaching from the depths of the peach blossom forest.
On the bow, there is a girl in a black fairy skirt, her figure is ethereal and her skirt dances lightly. She stands on the bow and plays the flute, which echoes faintly in the peach blossom forest. The sound of the music seems to come from outer space, and its style is very different from any music in the nine heavens and ten earths, yet it reveals the vicissitudes of life.
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