Can long-term good fortune and long-term good fortune really bring long-term good fortune?

For a moment, Baiyuegui from the Changji team felt that this name was unlucky. If they had known this, they should not have competed with the Gale team for the number in the first place.

Not far away, the Moon Slayers of the Gale Team couldn't help but rejoice. They were glad that their squad leader had not snatched someone else's squad leader, otherwise, they would be the ones who would die now.

Sunstones lit up one after another on the long street, and soon the street was illuminated as bright as day.

But the light here brings out the darkness of the mirrored palace even more.

That small entrance is like a big mouth, waiting to swallow them.

"No, no, no, it's okay!"

Yue Gui, who was the first to walk in, was very flustered, but as he was obsessed with the sunstone, he really didn't see anything wrong here.

It was clear at a glance that nothing could be hidden except for the sagging bags.

It quickly moved forward a little, making way for everyone, and at the same time carefully looked at the bag.

This is the place where they were born. They were once very full, but now... they are all deflated.

A long time ago, the clan ran out of resources, otherwise they wouldn't know how many clan members there would be based on the spread of the Western World.

pity……

Lord Huanguang helped the clan take over the Western Realm, but in the end, due to insufficient resources in the clan, they did not produce a large number of clansmen. As a result, the elders finally made up their minds, and by the time they sent 50,000 troops, it was already too late.

They are walking in an endless loop.

"The cyst...the cyst seems to be normal."

The captain of Team Changji stood at the entrance of the Mirror Palace, stretched his head, and looked for a long time. He really found nothing, "Sir, we..."

Just as it was about to say, can we evacuate, Tianmiao had already spoken again, "Check the bags, one by one." Only when it was sure it was absolutely safe would it go in.

"...Quickly, check the sac."

The squad leader had no choice but to order his men to do it.

Soon, all of them flew up to inspect the deflated sacs.

"This is normal!"

"This is normal."

"This is normal."

"Same as normal..."

The moon spies started from the top, pulling at the bag, and Tianmiao outside silently sensed where they had checked from their 'normal' reports.

Soon, only the bottom three rows were left.

Tianmiao's brows furrowed slightly.

Did he really escape?

Or, what kind of invisibility technique does the other party have?

If this happens……

Tianmiao planned to let everyone spin inside after they all reported normal.

In short, if you go through all the spaces, it won't believe it. What kind of invisibility technique can hide it.

Tianmiao had made up her mind here, but the Yuegui who were waiting in full formation breathed a sigh of relief.

Did that thing escape?

It’s good to run away!

It's best to run to the demon kings and come back.

"Ah~"

A short scream came from the mouth of the team leader beside the door, followed by a muffled sound of 'bang' coming from the mirror image cell palace. Then, it was like a firecracker was lit inside, and everything exploded with 'bang bang bang'

Got up.

not good!

Through the small entrance, there were no longer any of the countless long legs that were visible before. Instead, their life-like crystal nuclei were falling in a rustling way.

"Here we go again, here we go again..."

The timid Yue Gui hurriedly retreated, and the mirror image palace began to shake again.

Outside the Black Castle, Gu Qiao, who was observing all the way in a starship, saw that the center of the dark realm was lit up again. Just when he was about to wonder which demon king had given him the danger, he saw the lighted up place again.

It went dark very quickly, and I couldn't help but feel my heart skip a beat.

The hair on his back stood up again. This time, the greater sense of crisis came from the Black Castle, as if there was a pair of blood-devouring eyes staring at him from a distance.

Hiss~

Gu Qiao wanted to be tough, but with his hands on the console, he finally gave in.

He controlled the starship to retreat all the way to an area where he felt safe.

This time the Black Castle really became a Black Castle, without any light at all.

After Gu Qiao took a sip of wine to calm himself down, he did not immediately decide whether to move forward or retreat.

When he moved forward, he seemed unable to defeat the mysterious demon king, but when he retreated he was unwilling to do so.

Huh?

No, if the Demon King is really that powerful and just comes out to fight, how can he be allowed to retreat safely?

So, are you just pretending to be mysterious and want to scare him away?

Is he that stupid?

Gu Qiao's brows furrowed deeply.

The sense of crisis just now was not fake. Is there another possibility that the Demon King can't live without the Black Castle?

So, it didn't care about the battle outside the secret world, nor did it care about his observations along the way?

This is the only possibility.

Gu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and in order to test what he had guessed, he boarded the starship again and slowly approached.

…

In the secret world, the monks who were still immersed in the great victory felt a little confused when they heard Xiao Yu say that Yuegui's side was actually willing to exchange the magic weapon for their spiritual rice.

What should I exchange for? Wouldn’t it be an advantage to the enemy if I exchanged it for them?

"Leader, we won't change."

"That's right, they're all beaten like this, what else can I exchange with them?"

Mao Qiaolin and others were on the other side just in case, but they didn't wait for a long time. They rushed back as hard as they could, but they didn't expect that they hadn't gotten any of the tricks for a month. At this time, they were in a bad mood, "Everyone of us is..."

There are natal magic weapons. No matter how powerful their magic weapons are, can we easily replace our own natal magic weapons?"

This is absolutely impossible.

"They only deserve to eat grass. They want our spiritual rice. Okay, let's have another fight."

Among the monks who have survived to this day after entering the secret world, which one does not have the lives of a month and a month of ghosts on their hands? You can find out what they eat by looking at their storage rings.

That fishy and fishy pancake goes just right with them.

Mao Qiaolin said: "Senior, we really can't do this business. If you really want their magic weapon, we can snatch it. Why should we be polite to those things?"

"Yeah!"

"Leader, I don't agree to change either!"

The monks who didn't know the news about the Soul Reaver were not very interested in this business.

There is no shortage of spiritual rice for everyone. If we scrape together, we can definitely make hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

However, for that Qingjiang Demon King..., no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't figure it out, and I couldn't overcome the hurdle in my heart.

"Anyone who disagrees raises your hands."

Mao Qiaolin raised her hand first as she spoke.

Jiang Yuanying looked at his apprentice and silently raised his hand.

People around me followed suit and raised their hands to express their disagreement.

Among them, the immortal monks raised their hands the most hesitantly.

Lao Jia and the three of them haven't come back yet. If they agree to this deal, does it mean that they are no longer able to fight anymore and must compromise first?

"Leader Xiao!"

Wen Renqing, who was also at Fenling Mountain, couldn't help but be concerned, "Dare you ask me, Master Jia, how they are doing now?"

Uncle Lou Xiao also went up.
To be continued...