Shangyang Academy.

A light curtain sensed the situation outside Kuiyou City in real time. Seeing Xiaocheng using the wooden angel light skills and successfully escaped, Yunluo smiled.

"Thank you, Miss. If you hadn't taught Xiao Cheng the 'Muang Angel Light Body Technique' through my hand, he would have never escaped this time." Tian Miao felt relieved, looked at the lady and said gratefully.

Chu Yanran beside her also looked grateful.

Both of them followed Yunluo. Yunluo paid great attention to oaths and spared no effort to protect the two women.

Waving his hand, Yun Luo said calmly: "I really didn't expect that Xiao Cheng has the ability to kill Situ Meng? I originally wanted to help him increase his chance of escaping, but the facts proved that he was far better than I remembered... It was such a mysterious person. How did he kill Situ Meng? Look at the battlefield where the soil was blown away, there were gullies and big holes everywhere, and the attack power above the holy realm... How did he do it...?"

With these words, Yun Luo looked at Tian Miao and Chu Yanran thoughtfully. Obviously, she thought the two women knew Xiao Cheng’s background and wanted to find out. The women’s curiosity was indeed not small, and Yun Luo was no exception.

Yanran was stunned and bit her lower lip and slowly replied, "Sister Yun, I really don't know." She and Yun Luo became very close, and in private, the sisters and sisters shouted very well.

Yun Luo looked at Tian Miao and saw that Tian Miao was also confused, and his heart was shocked.

"Xiao Cheng, it seems that you have your own way to save your life... It's good, so I can feel more at ease and don't ask the masters in the clan to protect you..."

Thinking of this, I felt relaxed all over.

…………

In the Demon Emperor Palace in Juntian City, Demon Realm, Long Baishuang was also looking at the Xuanfa Light Curtain.

There were two people standing behind her, one was the eunuch Yingluo, and the other was Hualan, the three leader of the Yuan Luantian organization. Hualan's cultivation of a martial saint was sealed. At this time, except for the physical strength and strength far superior to that of an ordinary monk, she could not display any magical powers. In this way, even if she wanted to assassinate, she could not hurt Long Baishuang at all.

There were only these three people in the palace, and even a single palace maid could not be seen. Sandalwood was burning in the incense burner, and the incense mist swayed.

Long Baishuang looked at the image uploaded from the light curtain with a serious expression. This is the embodiment of the super intelligence capabilities of the demon spies. If there is any major event in the human kingdom, the Emperor Xingsi can get the information in time.

Long Baishuang saw the entire process of Kuiyou's decisive battle. This man named Xiaocheng attracted the attention of Di Xingsi. At this time, a stack of information was placed on the table in front of her.

The light curtain was frozen on the picture where a green line was straight to the distance. Long Baishuang took a deep breath, picked up the information on the table, and read the information carefully. On it, Xiao Cheng's performance in Shangyang Academy was clearly shown. The time when this person appeared coincided with the time when Xiao Cheng escaped from Juntian City. However, it was still impossible to confirm that this person was the young man with the wild and infinite battle body of the human race.

The reason is very simple. No matter height, shape, appearance, or even the voice of speaking, they are all too different.

Although the demon clan is everywhere, they cannot understand what Xiaocheng looked like when he first appeared in Shangyang Academy. They could not imagine that a person could change so much within half a year, which is not in line with the rules of biological growth.

When he handed the information to Ying Luo, Long Baishuang said in a cold voice: "Master Ying, look at the information and tell me what you think."

"Yes". Ying Luo respectfully took it, looked at the information, put the object on the table, pondered for a while, and thought for a while, the picture on the light curtain retreated with the command of the mind, and finally frozen on the picture when Xiao Cheng and Situ Meng were confronting each other. Then, quickly enlarged, Xiao Cheng's face occupied the entire light curtain.

Ying Luo's sharp eyes looked carefully for a while, combined with the information and his past memories of Xiaocheng, his expression became very solemn.

"Report to the eldest princess, I have been thinking for a long time whether this Xiaocheng is a young man who escaped from Juntian City. At present, it can only be said to be 55. It is difficult to confirm that this person is that Xiaocheng."

Ying Luo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thought about the language, and then said: "As far as I know, even in ancient times, I focused on force, and the physical strength of the world was more powerful than the magical energy of each system, and the human invincible fighting body grew very slowly in the early stage. The unique skills they inherited were like a snail crawling before the Five Heaven Gate, and their combat power was not good at all. Even if they had rich combat experience, they would appear to be very useless due to the gap in strength. But after the Five Heaven Gate, it was like riding a thousand miles of horse, upgrading a thousand miles a day, throwing everyone away."

Speaking of this, Ying Luo secretly looked at the eldest princess's face and couldn't tell whether the princess agreed with her opinion. He could only continue with a tough bullet.

"Xiao Cheng in the picture has great combat power, and when confronting Situ Meng, he has a good foundation for advance and retreat. In the end, he didn't know what methods to use to kill Situ Meng in the barrier. It may be a great forbidden magic talisman, or an offensive treasure in some ancient ruins. In short, the extraordinary combat power of this Xiao Cheng is certain.

From this perspective, it is a world of difference from the person who escapes. What's more, his figure, temperament, breath fluctuations and appearance are completely different. If you have to say the same thing, it is nothing more than the skin color, hair color and black eyes. But with such a similarity, how can you tell whether you are one person?

It is not a person, but the time is too coincidental. If that young man had any adventure, he would enter the Shangyang Academy and his appearance and figure changed a lot... So, whether it is true or not, I can only say it is a 55-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-5-

After saying that, he glanced at Hualan, who was standing quietly as if he had no change in his face, could not see Hualan's reaction, and he had to give up a few words in his heart.

The sound of "Du, Du" came from under his slender fingers. The eldest princess fell into thinking, tapping on the table, thinking repeatedly in her heart, staring at the face of the man on the light curtain. With her ability, it is impossible to judge based on the analysis of the information at this time. After all, there are too many humans. There are as many people as the sand of the Ganges River, and countless people. Xiaocheng, who is fourteen or five years old, will not talk about the human kingdom, but there are tens of thousands in the demon realm. With such a population base, if Xiaocheng had not killed Situ Meng to attract the attention of the demon clan, who would have paid attention to him?

In addition, the fugitive Xiao Cheng must have known his fate of being chased by the demon clan, so how could he be so high-profile? But on the other hand, it is the most dangerous and safest. Such high-profile may not be a concealment. As for appearance? It is said that a mask magic weapon called "Phantom God" has recently appeared in the Human Weapon Refining Alliance. Once worn, it can seamlessly simulate any face, figure, voice, men, women, children and old people. However, the service period is only one year, and the number is only three, which is very useless.

It is understandable that Long Baishuang cannot judge these things.

"The Emperor's Army closely monitors the movements of this Xiaocheng. Everything about him is dug three feet to find for me. If this person can escape from the pursuit of the Situ family, he will undoubtedly be a monk with great luck among humans. However, at present, he can unexpectedly kill Situ Meng, and may not grow to such a difficult level in the future. Pay attention to him. If the momentum is not good, no matter whether he is the Xiaocheng or not, the Emperor's Army's "Dark Blood Hall" takes action and kills human geniuses in the cradle."

"I'll give orders now." Ying Luo was not surprised by the princess' decision, and it was hostile to each other, and it was normal for some eye-catching geniuses to perform assassination.

If there is a large force to protect it, it will be difficult to start. However, this person was expelled by Shangyang Academy and is currently being hunted by the Situ family. If this is the case, he can be safe and sound. No matter whether he is a waste of cultivation or not, he should be included in the assassination blacklist. He should not let one of them be killed by mistake. This is Long Baishuang's principle of doing things. He is extremely cold-blooded and ruthless. Only such a big boss can firmly control the Emperor Xingsi and compete with the demons and human races.

The palace gate was carefully closed by Ying Luo. Long Baishuang looked back at Hua Lan with expressionless face, suddenly smiled, stretched out her hand, pulled Hua Lan over, stretched out a finger, raised Hua Lan's chin, and said softly: "Hualan, do you think this person is Xiao Cheng who you are desperately saving? He was chased by the Situ family at this time, and if this palace expected, Qi Yuan, who was narrow-minded, would be followed behind, and he would have to kill Xiao Cheng before he could be willing to do so. Are you very anxious?"

She twisted her chin and escaped from Long Baishuang's control. Hualan didn't say a word, her expression remained unchanged, and she poured tea casually. She placed the tea cup before Long Baishuang, and followed the court etiquette. No one could find fault with her, except her.

"Hmph, just pretend to be mute. If you don't want to speak, I won't force you. If you sincerely surrender, I will entrust your responsibility... Hualan, you are a beauty and a smart person. You are really confused when you serve such a rebellious party as the rioters.

I pity you. It is not easy to cultivate and beauty. You should not waste your time like this. As long as you use your soul to swear allegiance to this palace, the third seat of the Emperor's Store will be yours. You have a high position and a powerful position, and above several people, it is not as interesting as being a female official who serves the master in this cold demon palace? It is not in vain that your cultivation is not in vain."

While drinking tea gracefully and saying these words, Long Baishuang looked at Hualan.

With a slight tribute to Long Baishuang, Hualan kept her wooden figure in a posture and stood behind her and stopped moving, like a statue.

Long Baishuang put down the teacup heavily, and the teacup was shattered.

She suppressed the anger that surged in her heart. At that moment, she really had the urge to call someone to come and drag Hualan to the palace gate to behead her, but she suppressed it.

Hualan has a bad temper and hard temper, and does not eat soft and hard skills. Long Baishuang has lost his skills.

She snorted coldly and stood up. Hualan walked forward and put the heavy golden silk phoenix crown on Long Baishuang's head.

During this process, she stared at Hualan's eyes, but Hualan seemed to have no nerves and mechanically completed her job. She hid her soul in the high walls and could not be touched by anyone.

"Mu, you will be enlightened one day." Long Baishuang waved his hand and swept the flower orchid aside. He no longer thought about this matter. He sorted it out by himself and walked out of the hall step by step. Today, the demon envoy came to discuss the sharing of intelligence resources between the two domains. Long Baishuang was very busy.

Hua Lan glanced at the man on the light curtain. Long Baishuang couldn't judge it, but she was sure that it must be that Xiaocheng, only the Yin-Yang Realm, which could be so perfectly disguised and controlled the fluctuations of the aura. Xiaocheng's growth was beyond her expectations.

"God blesses you, may you be lucky in heaven." She controlled her only a little weak mental power to dissipate the light curtain, restore her coldness, and follow Long Baishuang.
Chapter completed!