"Is the news true?" Even the gentle voice seemed slightly hoarse.
An Yi said seriously: "It's absolutely true!"
Jue He suddenly stood up, his hard chest heaving violently with excitement.
"Where is the body? Have you found my reincarnated body?" Jue He's voice suddenly became urgent. He stretched out a hand and covered his face, with a look of panic in his deep and fierce eyes.
no!
He can't see her with this ugly look!
Last time, he obsessed over her body and left a bad impression on her. This time, he must correct his bad impression in her heart!
"Reporting to Vice-President, Demon Envoy Mo Yun is still in the world and there has been no news yet." An Yi said with a hint of regret.
Juehe was displeased and angrily shouted: "What a waste!"
Xin Kui curled her lips and said in a somewhat salty voice, "The world is so vast, it's not easy to find the reincarnation body of the deputy king."
She only had Xuanyuan Yu in her heart, and she had no favorable impression of the deputy king of the demon world in front of her.
Juehe calmed down.
He is mature and not reckless, and he doesn't like being laughed at by his subordinates.
"Who else is traveling with Ling Luo? Is Xuanyuan Yu included?" Jue He asked a question that he was very concerned about.
"Xuan Yuan Yu is not among the companions." An Yi responded calmly, "There are three people traveling with Ling Luo, the King of Hades Ming Xiche, the Alluring Night Spirit of the Underworld, and the Demon God Chi You."
Each one is a very important person.
This is also the reason why An Yi turned back and came back to report.
Because no matter which one of these three people he faced, he was not sure he could win.
Duhe's face darkened, and the last trace of excitement faded away.
The opponent's combat power is too strong, and his current situation is worrying. If the two sides get into a fight, no one can get a better outcome.
"I understand. Please step back."
Jue He sat down cross-legged again and slowly closed his eyes, just like an old monk in meditation. His face was calm and there was no trace of happiness or anger.
It's this afternoon.
Ling Luo and his party arrived at the central temple of the main city of Dongmu.
An Yi stood guard at the door of the temple, staring at the four people in front of him.
Ling Luo's expression remained unchanged as he said, "Fourth Elder, I want to see Jue He, please tell me."
Within the temple, a gentle voice came, sonorous and powerful, and chilling.
"Come in."
It was Jue He's voice. Ling Luo had heard this voice in the quiet valley surrounded by mountains and was very familiar with it.
After entering the temple, go straight forward from the front hall, pass through the middle hall, and directly enter the inner hall.
The floor of the inner hall is covered with fine white sand, and the walls are engraved with countless elven murals, and the walls are inlaid with red gems.
In the center of the inner hall, there is a very simple long well. The wellhead is made of ancient blue bricks. The breath of the spring of life is constantly escaping from the wellhead.
At the mouth of the well, there was a man wearing a black hat, and the black gauze hung down, covering his terrifying face.
The moment she approached the temple, Jue He was keenly aware of it.
He was very excited and his heart beat like a drum.
No...he has no heart anymore, and there is an emptiness in his chest.
But the excitement is the same.
"Jue He, I have something to give you."
Ling Luo looked at the man in front of him steadily, his eyes blazing, and he went straight to the point and expressed his intention.