Ling Luoyu hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't help but be curious and ran towards the palace on the mountain.

Along the way, she met many people running up the mountain.

After turning a corner, I met Yao Qiqi and Dongfang He.

Ling Luoyu originally wanted to take the lead and avoid them, but he was called by the sharp-eyed Yao Qiqi.

"Rain falls into the forest!!"

Ling Luoyu had to stop and paused in disappointment: "Senior sister, is there something wrong?!"

Yao Qiqi's eyes flashed around, and she made sure no one paid attention to them, so she lowered her voice.

"Why don't you form a group with others?!"

“I like to act alone…”

"Are you afraid that others will know your secret?!" Yao Qiqi's sharp words poked Ling Luoyu's pain point.

With his eyes that were evil and glanced at him, Ling Luoyu did not have much change in his expression.

"You think I have any secrets that you are afraid of being known?!"

Yao Qiqi was rebelled against the generals and immediately didn't know how to refute it.

Ling Luoyu's calm expression made her unable to understand her original intention for a while.

"Yu Luolin, although I don't know you, I can guess that you are a person with a story..."

"Is that true?! Then I really want to congratulate you...you answered correctly!"

Ling Luoyu quietly changed the topic and pointed to the palace on the top of the mountain.

"Do you know what's going on?"

"I heard that Senior Brother Yuan was injured..."

The senior brother Yuan mentioned by Yao Qiqi is named Yuan Yisu, and is the most talented disciple in the Demon Cultivation Hall.

"Senior Brother Yuan is performing a mission outside. I don't know what's wrong. He was seriously injured and was rescued with a partner. I heard that he was seriously injured..."

Dongfang He added in a timely manner: "I heard that the person who came back with Senior Brother Yuan is not a disciple of our Demon Cultivation Hall, but seems to be a human race!"

When talking about human race, he deliberately bit the word, which was quite disgusting.

Ling Luoyu glared at him with contemptuous eyes in an instant: "What's wrong with the human race? You're not a human race?"

Some people from the semi-demons are like Chinese people who have obtained a green card in M ​​country. They still have oriental blood flowing in their bones. They are completely Z people, but they inexplicably think they are superior.

Ling Luoyu hates this slavery who admires foreign countries the most, so he is not angry at Dongfang He.

Yao Qiqi quickly smoothed out: "Senior Brother Yuan went out, and seven people walked together, but now only one of them came back. I'm afraid it's a lot of danger... It's not a good thing!!"

At the entrance of the hall on the top of the mountain, a group of black-clothed guards surrounded three cordons, blocking the curious disciples outside.

"It's the elders..." Yao Qiqi murmured in a low voice: "It seems that the elders were also alarmed!!"

The elders are the essence of the Demon Cultivation Palace. They usually go to seclusion and practice in seclusion, and leave all the things to young people like Long Feiyang and Andi.

Now that they have all come out, it shows that Yuan Yisu’s affairs are extraordinary.

The disciples who rushed forward in front of him rushed back to the guards: "What are you squeezing? Get back!!"

The hall gate opened, and two guards hurried out with one person.

Yao Qiqi frowned immediately: "It's not Senior Brother Yuan... I guess it's that human race!!"

The person being carried was covered in blood, his head was drooping, his face was covered with hair, and he didn't know how to live or die.

The two guards handed the man over to the other two guards: "You carry him to Dr. Hua..."

When the two sides exchanged hands, the man's face was also half exposed.

Ling Luoyu's pupils suddenly shrank in that moment: "Fatty?!"
Chapter completed!