"Sister."
Zhang Ranyue hugged Xie Zhao excitedly, knowing that Senior Sister Xie would definitely come to save them.
Xie Zhao was stunned for a moment, then he immediately reached up, grabbed the girl's chin with one hand, and hooked his lips.
"Little lady, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are so enthusiastic. I can't bear it, Saburo."
"Come, let me take a good look at Sanlang. Why is his face so haggard? Could it be that he is lovesick."
Xie Zhao picked up Zhang Ranyue's face and rubbed it carefully. There was seriousness and distress in his narrow phoenix eyes, which was very different from his usual calm appearance.
It seems that he is really a Saburo who is haggard and heartbroken for his sweetheart.
Everyone was stunned: I didn’t expect you to be like this, Senior Sister Xie.
Especially Guan Lao's eyes were as wide as bells, as if he had seen a ghost.
Zhang Ranyue was disturbed by this, and the shadows of life and death in her heart dissipated a lot, and she looked at Xie Zhao with feigned resentment, and her eyes were affectionate.
"Saburo,"
The voice was so melodious.
Xie Zhao trembled and quickly pulled Zhang Ranyue off her body. The sound just now reminded me directly of the classic scene - Dalang, it's time to take medicine.
She is afraid! !
Seeing that the dead atmosphere had eased a lot, Xie Zhao's expression became serious.
She took out four round and pleasant elixirs from her wide cuffs and placed them in the palm of her hand. They were all white and flawless, exuding a light fragrance.
At first glance, it looks like a top-grade elixir. In the world of immortality, elixirs are generally divided into nine grades: lower third grade, middle third grade, and upper third grade.
Among them, the second and third grades are the most common and commonly used in the market, and are commonly used by most people. Pills like this kind of round white jade pill are rare and priceless.
Song took the elixir softly and silently recorded this feeling.
Xie Zhao warned: "Take one of these elixirs each and eat them later. After a stick of incense, the spiritual veins will open automatically."
"After the spiritual power is restored, the city gate will be opened briefly on the day of the lunar eclipse three days later. This will be the opportunity."
Xie Zhao transformed into four sets of identical black robes and handed them to them. They were exactly the same as hers.
"Change on and follow me."
The five people left the dungeon and had an unobstructed journey.
Most of the pedestrians on the road were servants of the former city lord's mansion, ordinary people without spiritual power.
As soon as they saw the black-robed demons, they wanted to stay far away. They didn't dare to look up at them, let alone question them.
This is what Xie Zhao is interested in. Yesterday, she found out that there are only about seven or eight demon clans in Yucheng City, and Huanye is the biggest leader among them.
At a closed inn on the main street, Xie Zhao looked around to make sure no one was there.
He walked up to the door and knocked on the door. It seemed like there was no regular rhythm, but in fact, only the direct descendants of the Xie family knew the secret code.
This is one of the properties purchased by the Xie family in Yucheng.
The door quietly opened a crack, and only half of the head was exposed, looking out. After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, he immediately welcomed the five people in.
Xie Zhao entered the inn and sat down. Seeing Song Qingsheng holding his sword tightly, he explained: "Don't worry, this is the Xie family's property in Yucheng. It's very safe."
"For the next three days, remember to stay in the inn and don't go anywhere, waiting for the night of the lunar eclipse to escape."
Song lowered his eyes softly and then raised his eyes suddenly,
"What about you? Won't you come with us?"
"I?"
Xie Zhao took a sip of tea, put it down, and shook his head firmly under Song Qingsheng's worried eyes.
"I can't leave just yet."
In the ancient jade slips of the Demon Clan, there are a large number of records about the relationship between the Heavenly Dao, the Demon Clan, the Human Race, and the Monster Clan thousands of years ago, which are also more detailed and true.
Very interesting!!
The way of heaven changes, and those with good luck appear. Just thinking about it makes me excited.
She had only touched a little bit and couldn't leave. Anyway, I can't leave now.
What's more, how could she leave before she got the Linghai Pill. Xie Zhao thought seriously, she never does money-losing business.
Xie Zhao looked at the four people at the table seriously: "It's interesting here, I like it."
The four of them were speechless: "..." Are you serious?
Is this interesting?
The kind of "fun" where you lose your life if you're not careful.
No one knows better than her how dangerous this place is, Yu Rongrong said with a worried look on her face,
"Sister, please come with us, it's really dangerous here."
Senior Sister Xie is the most powerful here. She can rest assured that it is safe and secure to go together.
Xie Zhao did not expect that Yu Rongrong would remind her to take a look at this "little junior sister".
Danger, of course she knew the danger!
But danger and opportunity come together, don't they?
At this time,
A burst of violent curses came from downstairs, accompanied by the clear and crisp sound of the porcelain bowl falling to the ground.
"Do you have ears? I told you the best and strongest spiritual wine. You are fooling yourself with this low-quality wine. You are seeking death."
A drunken demon soldier grabbed the waiter by the collar and shouted angrily, raising his hand to kill him with his Tianling Gai.
Before everyone could react, Xie Zhaofei kicked him hard and saved the waiter, with a cold light in his eyes.
Mud, this is from her family. Even if he is wild, he will not look at his master.
The demon soldier staggered a few steps and steadied himself.
The demon had rough skin and thick flesh, and the kick did not leave many marks on his body. His eyes fell on Xie Zhao's dark purple and black robe, and his tone was slightly gentle, but still vicious.
"grown ups."
Xie Zhao pretended to be a demon soldier without blushing, and his tone was condescending. He looked at him with a threatening look and his eyebrows were cold.
"How presumptuous, who allows you to talk to me like this? You are just a bastard demon, and you dare to show off your power, which is embarrassing."
Xie Zhao stepped forward and stepped on his hand firmly, imitating Huanye's appearance, and said with disdain
"Why are you so presumptuous and disrespectful of me?"
"ah!"
Xie Zhao played the role very well, wearing a mask with only a pair of narrow phoenix eyes exposed, cold and indifferent, and cruel and ruthless movements.
It looks more like a demon than a demon.
Full of ferocity.
Xie Zhao shouted loudly, and the magic flame in his hand turned purple and black, floating in the air and making a sizzling sound.
The demon clan has always respected purple, and the ability to use purple flames has always represented pure and powerful blood and noble status.
It also shows that Xie Zhao has a distinguished status.
The demon soldier was forced to lie on the ground, the black veins in his hands popped out, he had to lower his head, and his tone was even more respectful.
"If I collided with you, sir, I will go to the Demon Realm Blood Prison to receive my punishment."
Xie Zhao put away the magic flame and gave a cold "drink".
"roll!"
Xie Zhao glanced at the broken tables and bowls around him, and his heart bleeds. These are all fine objects, white spiritual stones!!
"Wait a minute,"
The demon soldier was just about to step out of the threshold, unwilling to take it back, when he heard Xie Zhao say,
"If you break something, you should be compensated! Otherwise, others will think that I, the demon clan, are vulgar and disrespectful of etiquette."
Xie Zhao glanced at the waiter lightly and smiled gracefully.
The demon soldier was sarcastic in his heart, and had no choice but to put down a bag of black mineral amethyst, his latest treasure, and apologized to his younger brother.
Many demons with noble blood are obviously more cruel, cruel, and vicious than them. In front of foreigners, he pretends to be honest and fair.
Xie Zhao: "Remember, don't let me see you again in the future, don't stain my eyes."
Everyone in the dark room: "!!!!"
This acting skill is awesome!!
Guan clutched his chin: he was suddenly worried about the demons here.
