Ye Lingguang rolled his eyes.
"Don't mention it, it's too miserable to be tortured by day. It caused me to have a nightmare as soon as I closed my eyes. It's better to stare and wake up. I ask you, what do you think you're doing in the middle of the night?
"But there is news from Sister A?"
The long-established Ye Lingye also asked.
"Not Master's news, but ... Master is afraid of trouble."
Ye Nansi hesitated.
She will tell the two brothers that Dao Jun Bingxin told her to tell the witch god earlier.
The twin brothers suddenly changed their faces.
"Sister Ai is in danger. No, we are going to rescue Sister Ai."
Ye Lingguang reacted the fastest and jumped up.
"Calm down, how do you save, can you enter the Kunlun site? Or contact Wu Wu first to see if Wu Wu can help Sister."
Ye Lingri was also worried, but he was calmer than Ye Lingguang.
Only the Master can enter the Kunlun site.
This one alone is already destined for the brothers to enter the Kunlun site.
Bing Xin Daojun obviously knows this too. Since he has found the witch god, the witch god should have a way.
"But we can't go, can the Witch God get in?"
Ye Lingguang said dissatisfied.
Sister A has been to Kunlun's former site for nearly ten days. It is said that the place is open once every three months.
This means that there are more than two months.
"Witch God may have a way, otherwise Bing Xin's temper will not let Mu Si go to find someone."
Night lingering thought.
"I'm afraid that I can't contact Wu Wu directly, and Wu Wu hasn't taken care of me recently. However, I think Xi Jiuye may be able to contact him. Counting, Xi Jiuye is the orthodox Malay descendant."
Ye Nansi smiled bitterly.
Wu Shen is also a weird temper. He only appears when he wants to find Ye Nansi on weekdays. After Ye Lingyue left, Ye Nansi searched several times, and Wu Shen ignored her.
The reason why the Wu God is like this is because the last time, he wanted Xi Jiuye to snatch the ancient sacrifice spirit, how could he know that he was cut off by Ye Lingyue.
For this matter, the witch god also hated Ye Lingyue.
If it were a Xin Lin in the middle, Wu Wu had already used various means to kill Ye Lingyue.
When referring to Xi Jiuye, neither brother said a word.
Although Sister Ai has let go of her hatred for Xi Jiuye, the brothers did not forgive Xi Jiuye.
They are all in Lok Ma, almost no intersection.
Ye Nansi finally found Xi Jiuye.
Xi Jiuye listened, but did not refuse, but tried to contact Wu Wu.
When the witch god's cold breath shrouded over the city of Lok Ma, inside the house, Bing Xin Daojun's face was a bit dark.
Not seen for a while, the breath of the witch god is much stronger.
This is not a good sign.
Seeing the anxious Ye Nansi and the cold-faced Xi Jiuye, the witch god's tone was not very friendly.
"Sorcerer, my master is in trouble, can you help, bring a few words to her."
Ye Nansi said cautiously.
She answered with a sneer.
The Wujin is not a good person. Ye Lingyue snatched the ancient venerable spirit's hatred. He remembers clearly that he wanted to help him spread the word and dream.
"Witch God, can you really contact the people in Kunlun's old site?"
Xi Jiuye aside tentatively said.
The breath of the witch god is quickly fading.
"Witch God, please stay still."
Ye Nan was anxious.
This sorceress is also a man who doesn't get in the oil, but is really stingy.
"There is a source of resentment in Kunlun's old site."
A cold sentence echoed in the night.
There is a breath of witch god.
Xi Jiuye frowned.
But there was a figure in the night sky of Lok Ma City.
Bing Xin Daojun stepped on a sword light.
In the night, the power of the witch god, which is like a haze over the city of Lok Ma, is holding each other.
"Huh ~"
Wu God laughed dryly.
In the mist, a pair of ice blue eyes appeared.
"We said straight away, you talked, exchanged a source of grievance with Ye Lingyue. I know both you and Xi Jiuye's secret activities."
Bing Xin said lightly.
Bing Xin actually knew that Xi Jiuye was deeply shocked by the witch god who asked him to collect grievances on his behalf.
In these days, Xi Jiuye has been secretly searching for resentment and secretly offering it to the witch god.
As a result, the power of the witch god gradually increased.
"Bing Xin, you don't have much fuss there. What the deity does has nothing to do with you. You can't stop it."
The witch's voice was cold.
The two of them met together, and it was really an iceberg hitting an iceberg. Just listening to the conversation between the two, it made Ye Nansi and others cold all over.
"As long as I take people to do things one by one, you can't condense the soul of the soul and break through the Nine Nether in a hundred years."
Bing Xin sneered.
"..."
In the ice-blue eyes, there was a heavy wave of anger.
"Dao Jun Bingxin, how dare you!"
The witch god was not angry.
Ever since there was a Xin Lin in the Nine Nether Hell, he was too late to clean up the mess, not to mention gathering grievances.
Xi Jiuye is his best minion. Now, thirty-three days of natural disasters and man-made disasters is a good time to gather grievances. When Dao Junbing broke his mind, he gave up his efforts.
"Tell her to get the source of ancient grievances, and it will do you no harm."
Bingxin did not fear the threat of the Wu God.
The evil spirit in a Nine Nether Hell is gone. It is not too late to yell at him after being out of the Nine Nether Hell.
The voodoo was silent for a while, as if weighing the pros and cons again.
"What's the benefit for you?"
The witch god sneered.
Others couldn't see it, but he knew some of Bingxin's details.
A red moon queen's high-level claws, deliberately, exorcism and evil, very funny.
"Nothing to do with you."
Bing Xin's tone was still cold.
The two of you said nothing to me.
"Well, I will help her once, but if I tell it once, I need to get a source of grievance. There is not enough in Kunlun's old site, and you will compensate me."
Wu Wu said slowly.
"It's a word."
The two met with each other's eyes, which was an agreement.
The breath of the witch god disappeared.
"Old Taoist, you just let him go? You somehow helped him to bring a sentence back to tell us how the sister is inside."
Ye Ling sighed badly.
"I said that I am now starting to cultivate my mind. Is it too late?"
Behind him, Ye Lingguang's shouting continued.
It was already dawning.
At this time, in the old site of Kunlun, Ye Lingyue and Qiu Yu both looked pretty.
"Enough?"
Qiu Yu didn't have a good air.
"It's almost a bit. I can't bear children to trap wolves. In order to attract those ancient plants out early, we have to be cruel to ourselves."
Ye Lingyue held a jar in his hand, but inside was a jar full of blood.
There is a part of Ye Lingyue's blood and a part of Qiu Yu's blood.
As for Su Yu, he was in charge of looking at the wind and escaped the "bad luck" of collected blood.