Lu Ye now has spiritual will as his support. Although the range he can perceive is not very large, if he detects carefully, he can't hide the slightest movement within a mile.
Shen Mao Mao did come alone this time and did not notify anyone. "Tell me, what do you want from me?" Shen Mao Mao said.
"First of all, I want to thank you for last time..."
"Stop it!" Shen Xiaomao took a few steps back like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and looked at Lu Ye warily, "What happened last time? There was no last time. Nothing happened last time!"
The two camps were hostile. Last time, a large number of cultivators gathered in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge and prepared to besiege Huitiangu Lingdi. She couldn't bear it for a moment and tipped off Lu Ye, which was against her position.
Although Lu Ye did not leave early because of her tip-off, but instead killed Wanmoling and turned him into disgrace, Shen Xiaomao really didn't want to mention the past. If others knew about it, she would be charged with treason. .
Lu Ye understood it and kept silent.
"That's what you're talking about when you call me out?" Shen Xiaomao looked at Lu Ye speechlessly.
"of course not!"
"What is that going to do? Let me say it first, I will not do anything that harms Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, and you can't force me to do anything. Public is public, private is private, we have to distinguish this."
"Don't worry, I won't ask you to do anything embarrassing. I just want you to bring something to someone."
Shen Mao Mao couldn't explain: "What do you want to bring and to whom?
Lu Ye took out a sound transmission stone and threw it to Shen Xiaomao.
Shen Xiaomao took it and looked at it curiously, but there was no sound transmission stone in Jiuzhou, so she couldn't tell what the thing in her hand was used for.
"There is a man named Ying Wuji in your Gushan City Pass. Bring this thing to him.
"Ying Wuji?" Shen Xiaomao was a little surprised, "Do you know him?" From Lu Ye's tone, it seemed that not only did the two of them know each other, but they also seemed to have some ulterior secrets. Otherwise, how could they allow themselves to hand over something?
With his curiosity burning, Shen Xiaomao looked at Lu Ye and inquired: "What's going on between you two? Could it be that Ying Wuji is the secret agent of your Haotian Alliance?"
Lu Ye said calmly: "He is the most core disciple of Senluodian's generation. Do you think such a person will be the secret agent of Haotian Alliance?"
"That's true..."
"As for our relationship...if he is willing to tell you, you can ask him."
Shen Mao Mao smiled: "You are so sure, I will help you with this
"I wasn't sure at first, but if you can come, I'm sure." Shen Xiaomao snorted, but before she could continue to speak, something flew towards her.
She quickly took it and found that it was a jade bottle in her hand. She didn't know what was in it. She couldn't help but snorted: "After all, I am from Ten Thousand Mo Ridge and you are from Haotian Alliance. We shouldn't meet in private." It's impossible for me to do you this favor, I have my own bottom line, and you can't even try to bribe me."
"Soul-cleansing water." Lu Ye spat out three words lightly. "What?"
"The bottle contains three drops of soul-cleansing water. This will be my reward for helping me this time. Just give that item to Ying Wuji. You don't need to do anything else."
Shen Mao Mao looked at Lu Ye in shock, with an expression like "I have long hair but short knowledge, don't lie to me."
Soul-cleansing water is a treasure that even the Divine Sea Realm Daxiu is jealous of, and it is extremely rare. She has no way to obtain it in the True Lake Realm.
She is now in the True Lake Realm, and the next step up is the Divine Sea, but she knows her own qualifications. It must be very difficult to achieve the Divine Sea in this life, but if she has three drops of soul-cleansing water in her hand... ..
Holding back the excitement in my heart, I opened the bottle, and a fragrance suddenly lingered on the tip of my nose.
Feel refreshed!
Shen Mao Mao has never seen soul-cleansing water, and he doesn't know whether the bottle is filled with soul-cleansing water, but even if it is not soul-cleansing water, it must be a treasure that is helpful to the soul!
He grabbed it and put it into his full chest.
"The bottom line is something that is meant to be broken. I will help you with this!" She looked upright and solemn. Bayi Chinese website
He sighed in his heart. It wasn't that he wasn't firm in his stance, it was because Lu Ye had given him too much.
"Very good!" Lu Ye nodded with satisfaction.
"But there is one more problem..." Shen Mao Mao looked confused. "speak."
"You know that guy Ying Wuji. He was born in Senluo Palace and he is quite arrogant. He was fine before, but he has encountered some troubles recently. He has a long face all day long. I met him a few days ago. When I greeted him, he ignored me. It was fine for me to give him the things, but what if he didn’t want it?"
"If he dares to refuse, just say a word to him."
"What are you talking about?" "Blue blood will flow through the ages!"
Shen Xiaomao looked at him thoughtfully: "They also said that Ying Wuji is not the secret son of your Haotian Alliance!"
There’s even a secret code!
Lu Ye didn't bother to explain anything.
After a while, Shen Mao Mao left, and Lu Ye also returned along the way. At Gushan City Pass, Shen Mao Mao came back on a familiar road and walked towards a group of buildings in the southeast corner, following the memory in his mind.
Ying Wuji's residence is over there.
Although she has long hair, she actually has her own judgment. Whatever Lu Ye asked her to do this time, it will harm the interests of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
No matter what the relationship between Lu Ye and Ying Wuji is, she should not spread this word. As she said to Lu Ye, public is public and private is private. If you can't even distinguish this, then you are still practicing on your own. So many years.
But the temptation of three drops of soul-cleansing water was too great... She could only agree. As for taking things and not doing anything, or draining the soul-cleansing water, this is also impossible.
No matter what, we must make sure that Ying Wuji is not a secret agent of the Haotian Alliance. If there is just some simple personal relationship between the two people, that's okay. As long as Ying Wuji doesn't do anything that harms the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp, then —Everything is easy to say.
After making up his mind, before he reached the place, he saw Ying Wuji's figure in front of him.
Shen Mao Mao was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted him, bowing politely: "Senior Brother Ying."
Ying Wuji looked worried and subconsciously responded before passing by.
But he didn't expect Shen Mao Mao to turn around and block him in front of him. "What's the matter?" Ying Wuji asked with a frown.
If such a beautiful junior sister had blocked his way before, he wouldn't have been so impatient, but there were too many worries recently, and he was not in the mood to chat and joke with the beautiful junior sisters.
Not to mention anything else, a lot of people died here during the last attack and defense of Gushan City, and none of the Yunhe Realm monks he brought out to collect earth fire survived.
Others didn't know exactly where those Fire Spirit Clan came from, but he knew clearly that it was not only his business, but also Lu Yiye's business!
But this matter cannot be known to others, otherwise his future will be in doubt.
Furthermore, since he learned that Lu Ye was at the Cangyan Mountain Pass opposite, Ying Wuji knew that it was not advisable to stay in this wrong place for a long time, otherwise he would be harmed by the evil star sooner or later.
Not to mention anything else, a lot of people died here during the last attack and defense of Gushan City, and none of the Yunhe Realm monks he brought out to collect earth fire survived.
Others didn't know exactly where those Fire Spirit Clan came from, but he knew clearly that it was not only his business, but also Lu Yiye's business!
But this matter cannot be known to others, otherwise his future will be in doubt.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
