Then he went to find other Wanfa Sect members and started talking.

Most of them are commonplace words, some are for the sake of getting closer, and some are for encouragement.

Zhang Ran would not be impressed, he just felt it was normal, just like he would do in the past with his fellow students.

He found a gap in the wall and put the foot-long snake in his hand.

He rubbed his shoulder with a deep look.

He knew that he had been a little nervous these past few days, but he didn't expect that Li Shengli would be suspicious. Fortunately, the other party only targeted Ding Xie and didn't notice anything else wrong.

"Senior Brother Ding..." Zhang Ran murmured.

I originally thought that this trip would be an end, but I didn't expect that Ding Xie was not traveling with them.

It doesn't matter if you don't come, the province will fight with each other.

Before he could rest, the talisman in the talisman bag was warm again.

Zhang Ran opened it and saw only one line of small words: "The people from Mo Palace are here."

After all, the demon cultivator from Mo Palace was found, much faster than Zhang Ran expected, but it was also what he expected. Master Corpse Yin captured the demon cultivator on such a large scale, if Mo Palace didn't react at all.

It's a strange thing.

If you wantonly release the monster corpse to look for food, or even peek at it, bad things will happen sooner or later.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still useful, Zhang Ran would never have kept him alive until now.

Li Shengli touched the transmission talisman in the talisman bag.

The person who came with the message was the disciples of the sect who were guarding the Rakshasa Abyss. They were keeping a close eye on him to prevent other monks from breaking into the ruins.

Li Shengli looked at the message coming from above, saying that monks carrying evil spirits appeared above Rakshasa Yuan.

He moved quickly and spread out in a big way, as if he was looking for something.

"Rumbling?"

Li Shengli told his junior brother not to make any noise and to see what those demon cultivators meant for the time being.

The demon cultivators from Mo Palace were divided into five groups, each consisting of three people searching for Rakshasa Yuan.

Thanks to Mo Shisan's command, even those blocked holes were not opened.

If there are formations or energy and blood, you should check more carefully.

A few hours later.

Sensing the surge of Qi and blood in the upper wind outlet, mixed with a touch of demonic aura, the black-faced demonic cultivator raised his hand: "Wait a minute."
Chapter completed!