"Master Mo doesn't want to reveal Ning Yu's whereabouts..."

The eldest prince and Nie Si left Mocheng and communicated with the four.

"I said it when I came, it was just a waste of time..." said the strong man from Bone Helmet coldly.

"You have to try it, this is the easiest way..." the eldest prince did not get angry and explained.

"What should I do now? You Taiyuan will not be helpless, right?" The strong man with bone helmet was sarcastic, and there was no respect in his tone.

"Fortunately, there are still a few ways left..." The eldest prince's ridicule of the strong man with bone helmet seemed to have not heard of it, and ordered the people around him.

Not long after, an old man came here. His hair and beard were all white, with dusk energy, and he had no cultivation on his body.

"Your way is this old guy?" The strong man from Bone Helmet laughed, but none of the others did not react like this.

After a young man in the robe observed carefully, he saw some clues: "Are you walking on earth?"

Walking on earth is always a special group. These people who are almost without cultivation often travel in various dangerous places.

At the same time, everyone who walks around the world has deep connections, because you never know where the other party has helped whom.

Even in the outside world, walking on earth is a very rare group, and it is extremely difficult to inherit.

The strong man with bone helmet restrained his smile. Although no one laughed at him, this silent embarrassment made him feel even more embarrassed.

"Old Fu, please trouble you..." The eldest prince said to the old man respectfully.

"It's okay, I want to see if I can figure out the hundreds of lines of sentient beings..." The old man nodded, and then some precious materials were constantly brought up on both sides.

The flashing light is all used by Fu Lao to transfer backlash.

The hundreds of threads of sentient beings are the means of covering up by Lao Zhang to Ning Yu, using sentient beings to cover up Ning Yu and avoiding the eyes of practitioners in the way of heaven.

This method can only be directed at special people, that is, those who practice the way of heaven and walk on earth.

Similarly, this method can be cracked, but extremely superb means are required to clarify the line of sentient beings.

In an almost identical posture to Lao Zhang's head, a special aura appeared all over Fu Lao. His withered left hand reached into the void, and his right hand stroked an ore.

Nie Si was once deeply involved with Ning Yu, and with him, it was a natural connection.

Accompanied by the fierce sound, the ore on Fu Lao's right hand turned into powder and someone quickly replaced it. Fu Lao frowned and his left finger trembled from time to time.

"Third brother, although Master Mo just talked to me, he turned his attention to you many times, and seemed to care about you very much." The eldest prince said unintentionally.

"After all, I'm my own uncle, so it's natural to care about it." Nie Si nodded.

The eldest prince nodded: "Just care, I always feel that there are other meanings in Master Mo's eyes."

"Brother is getting more and more powerful, and you can see what others are thinking from your eyes. You should be careful in the future." Nie Si said with a smile.

The eldest prince also laughed: "Haha, I've been joking, I don't have that ability, I can't even understand what others say..."

The strong man with bone helmet showed a look of contempt, and he spoke in a twist of his mind, not at all happy. The woman was chirping, and the real man should speak with his fists.

At this time, Mr. Fu had scrapped a large amount of precious materials, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the sound of sounds kept coming.

On the other side, Ning Yu and Gu Er have left the volcano, and Gu Er has ordered the people of the Fuxing religion to go down and spread rumors.

He was a person who had seen Wuji puppet with his own eyes, so he could naturally give convincing information.

"Who, I'm going to deal with your enemy. If I lose, you will definitely be wiped out by the other party. Why not give some effort?" Ning Yu patted the box through his clothes and untied the ban.

"Lend me your body...I'll kill them all for you." said the Immortal Demon Lord.

"I'm sincerely reminding you if you can communicate normally." Ning Yu was speechless, and there were always people thinking about his body.

"I'm also very sincere in asking for your body."

Gu Er couldn't help but say nothing: "Is this the Immortal Demon Lord?"

He was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the Immortal Demon Lord was trapped by Ning Yu. He had thought that the box was the young man who had followed Ning Yu before.

"The guy next to me, let me go, I promise you the supreme throne and to be on an equal footing with me." The Immortal Demon Lord was still trying to win over Gu Er.

Gu Er shook his head, and had nothing to say about this lunatic.

"You think about my words..." Ning Yu once again banned the Immortal Demon Lord.

Inexplicably, Ning Yu felt a palpitation and couldn't help but look up at the sky, but there was nothing.

He couldn't find where the palpitations came from, but this feeling made him feel very bad.

"What's wrong?" Gu Er frowned when he saw Ning Yu's appearance.

"I don't know, my heart was palpitations for a moment..." Ning Yu shook his head.

Gu Er's face was slightly condensed. Ning Yu's whim was no longer arbitrary to ignore. Somewhere closely related to Yuning Yu must have happened.

"Taiyuan is looking for you..." This is the most likely guess that Gu Er could come up with.

Ning Yu also nodded. This is very possible. Taiyuan frequently dispatched troops some time ago, so it was impossible to remain silent. There must be a bigger storm brewing.

"Is there any way to cover it up..." Ning Yu asked.

"Yes, but none of them can be used immediately, and some are not even in Taizhou..." Gu Er shook his head.

Not far from Mocheng, Mr. Fu was still solving the hundreds of lines of sentient beings. He frowned, and the powder around him had accumulated half a person's height.

Suddenly, he glared and flew towards a large area of ​​precious materials. The moment he came into contact with them, the materials burst into pieces and turned into powder.

Even so, Mr. Fu still ages a lot, his skin is dull, and his breath of life is like a candle in the wind.

"Old Fu!" The eldest prince hurried over and helped him up in person.

"He was entangled with an unimaginable existence. I had never seen such an existence before... It was so terrible. Just a slight touch, I almost died."

Mr. Fu was still scared and gasped: "My time has not been long, and it has lost too much of my life."

The eldest prince frowned, but he didn't expect that the matter would be like this. He paid so much money and got nothing?

"However, I found a rough range, and I could only do this." Mr. Fu finally gave a useful news, which made the eldest prince breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your hard work..." The eldest prince got what he wanted and respectfully sent Mr. Fu away. The staggering steps formed a sharp contrast.
Chapter completed!