The demon witch is her white moonlight

Shenzong has many female disciples, but few are as good-looking as Le Xiaoyi, especially when she smiles slightly, people feel that she is quite cute, she is gentle and polite when she speaks, and she is never stingy with her kindness and kindness to others. So I remembered her.

"It's ready." Le Xiaoyi smiled, "Thanks to my brother's concern."

"Wen Shuo, who is this?" Another man in a blue shirt on the floating platform came over and looked at Le Xiaoyi suspiciously.

The person called Wang Wenshuo by his name directly, and the two were obviously very close, so Wang Wenshuo introduced Le Xiaoyi to him, and then said to Le Xiaoyi: "This is Senior Brother Long Yan from Hanhai Dragon Palace. Let’s carry out the task together this time, Senior Brother Long has a high level of cultivation, if there is any action later, just let him arrange it.”

Le Xiaoyi nodded, smiled and cupped his hands at Long Yan: "Le Xiaoyi, an outer disciple of the Sword God Sect, has met Senior Brother Long."

Hanhai Dragon Palace is not in the territory of Dayu Dynasty, it is as mysterious as Xuantian Palace, Le Xiaoyi has only seen the name of this sect in the book of Shenhuang Events Chronicle, but he never thought that one day he would be lucky enough to get to know the disciples of Hanhai Dragon Palace.

Long Yan is a master of the Bone Origin Realm. From his appearance, he is about in his early twenties, and his cultivation talent is comparable to that of Zuo Shixuan. He can see the depth of Le Xiaoyi at a glance, and he politely nodded in response Said: "Hello."

Wang Wenshuo and Le Xiaoyi narrated a few old sentences, and after a while, two golden lights lit up one after another, and two people walked out from the light formation. Only slightly inferior to Long Yan, Le Xiaoyi was at the bottom of the team again.

After the two of them showed up, they took the initiative to report their families. Le Xiaoyi listened to them. They came from different sects. Le Xiaoyi had never heard the name of the sect. He only remembered the taller of the two, whose surname was Liu. The short and fat one is surnamed Qian, and he is also at the eighth level of Maiyuan Realm.

Everyone tacitly regarded Long Yan, who had the highest cultivation level, as the captain, and Skywalker arrived as scheduled, but this time it was not the Sijiu whom Le Xiaoyi had seen to guide them. The pattern is slightly different, code-named Sanqi.

When the Five Thunder Formation was launched, Le Xiaoyi thought to himself that the disciples of the Futu Palace who participated in the mission were promised to be randomly selected, with no time limit and no place limit. Although he didn't meet He Yunlu this time, maybe when she didn't know, He Yunlu, like Wang Wenshuo, will grow rapidly through the power of the fantasy world.

With the Pagoda Palace, no matter how much it changes, it is not surprising.

The light and shadow in front of the eyes are changing, and when the vision is clear again, the vegetation is verdant.

Le Xiaoyi looked around, they were in a lush forest, in addition to the smell of soil and flowers, the air was also mixed with a faint smell of blood.

Long Yan raised his arm, signaling the people behind him to take cover first.

He bowed down and hid himself behind the bushes, walked cautiously ahead, wandered around, found two fresh bloodstains in a collapsed grass, dipped them in with his fingertips, and after smelling them, he could tell they were human blood.

Apart from the whining wind and rustling leaves in the jungle, there were no other abnormal sounds, but the atmosphere felt tense for no reason.