The far north.

In the Valley of Eternal Life.

Shrouded in darkness, the sky has not been seen for thousands of years.

Xuanfeng and Li Ziye hid in the valley, preparing to find opportunities to seize the human masters who colluded with the Immortal Demon King.

The two clans have been at odds for a long time, and any fool knows that it must be unusual for a human master to appear among the demon clan.

To the west of the valley, in a cave, a bonfire was burning. Bai Hong, who had made a deal with the Immortal Demon Emperor, sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.

In the distance, Li Ziye and Xuanfeng looked at the man in the cave, hesitating whether to take action.

It is not an easy task to capture a great cultivator of the Five Realms without knowing it.

This is much more difficult than killing someone from the Five Realms.

"Senior Xuanfeng"

Li Ziye was about to say something when suddenly his heart skipped a beat. For some reason, he felt uneasy in his heart.

"What's wrong?"

Xuanfeng looked at the people around him and asked.

"fine."

Li Ziye came back to his senses and looked south, his eyes slightly focused.

What's going on? What happened?

Soon, Li Ziye suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said, "Senior Xuanfeng, when will you take action?"

"hold on."

Xuanfeng looked at the figure in the cave ahead and replied, "When the bonfire is extinguished, you humans are not used to the darkness after all, so you will have greater control if you do it secretly."

"good."

Li Ziye nodded in agreement.

The two of them stood outside the cave and waited patiently, just waiting for the best opportunity to take action.

Inside the cave.

Bai Hong sat cross-legged, unaware that he was being watched.

In this world, a great practitioner of the Five Realms is almost a symbol of invincibility. Under normal circumstances, as long as they are not impatient, no one is willing to provoke a great practitioner of the Five Realms.

What's more, this is the realm of the Immortal Demon Emperor, and even the other demon emperors do not dare to set foot there easily.

However, there are always exceptions to everything. Li Ziye and Xuanfeng are not ordinary people or monsters.

Li Ziye and Xuanfeng, who dared to go to each other's base camp without any trouble, had many similarities under certain circumstances.

Time passes little by little.

In the cave, the bonfire was getting smaller and smaller and might go out at any time.

After about a quarter of an hour, the last flame went out, and the cave suddenly became dark.

Bai Hong felt this and opened his eyes. Just as he was about to add some firewood to the fire and start it again, his body suddenly shook.

At some point, Xuanfeng's figure had arrived before his eyes, and he struck the former Tianling with a heavy palm.

Bai Hong's face changed slightly and he immediately raised his hand to resist.

However.

The imagined impact sound of infuriating energy did not sound.

Behind Bai Hong, a young figure passed by. When Xuanfeng took advantage of the situation to attract the former's attention, the peach wood sword in his hand penetrated directly into his body.

In an instant, the talisman on the peach wood sword disappeared, immobilizing the former's body.

Bai Hong trembled, with a look of horror on his face. He was about to shout when Xuan Feng slapped his throat with a knife, temporarily blocking his ability to speak.

In the cave, Li Ziye and Xuanfeng looked at each other. After they succeeded, they immediately rolled up the man and retreated quickly.

The two of them work together like a tacit understanding, like old bandits who have been working together for a long time.

Not long after, the two men who committed the crime left Changsheng Valley with the hostages and returned the same way.

"When I go out to hunt in the wild, I get such a harvest. As expected, my destiny is extraordinary." Li Ziye said proudly on the way.

"Agree."

Xuanfeng responded cooperatively. This time, he somewhat recognized this boy's identity as the destined son.

There are two brushes!

"Senior Xuanfeng, I also played a role in capturing this person alive, so the information this person spits out must be shared." Li Ziye said.

"Can."

Xuanfeng did not refuse and nodded in response.

"By the way, is there anyone in the demon clan who is good at extracting confessions?"

Li Ziye asked worriedly, "Don't ask until the end, you won't find out anything."

Sister Hua is not here, otherwise, with Sister Hua’s ability, eighteen generations of this person’s ancestors would be able to force him to find out.

To do this kind of thing, you need professionals.

"Water Mirror."

Xuanfeng said calmly, "If you leave it to her, you will definitely be able to ask him everything he knows."

"That's good."

Hearing this, Li Ziye nodded and said, that girl, can you do this? I didn't see it.

While talking, the two of them rushed back to the base camp to find Shui Jing.

Deep in the canyon.

Shui Jing stood quietly and saw the two people returning with a person, with a look of concentration on their faces.

In this far north land, besides the boys from the Li family, there are actually humans.

"Shui Jing, I leave it to you."

The two people rushed over, and Xuanfeng threw the person in his hand over and said, "This person is colluding with the Immortal Demon Emperor and must have some conspiracy. See if you can find out anything?"

"The Immortal Demon Emperor?"

When Shui Jing heard these four words, his eyes turned cold. That old immortal was indeed not a good person.

"Wait."

Soon, Shui Jing came back to his senses and was about to leave with the strong human being thrown over by Xuan Feng.

"I want to listen too."

Li Ziye saw this and said quickly.

Shui Jing frowned and looked at Xuan Feng in front of him.

Xuanfeng nodded, indicating that this was an agreed upon agreement.

"Then let's come together."

Shui Jing said lightly, then turned and left.

Li Ziye followed immediately. After taking just two steps, he looked back at Xuanfeng behind him and asked in confusion, "Senior, isn't he coming?"

"not going."

Xuanfeng shook his head and responded.

Although they, the demon race, have adapted to some unsightly things, who would have the time to disgust themselves?

Li Ziye looked puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions and left with Shui Jing.

About half an hour later.

Li Ziye walked back with a pale face and persisted for a few steps. He couldn't bear it anymore, covered his mouth and started retching.

"vomit!"

abnormal!

At this time, behind Li Ziye, Shui Jing followed him calmly, and there seemed to be a trace of blood on his hands, which were as delicate as green onions.

"Did you ask?"

Xuanfeng saw the two of them and asked with concern.

"Asked."

Shui Jing opened his mouth and said calmly, "Da Shang, Prince Wen."

"Prince Wen?"
To be continued...