"I can visit the Holy Land of Lihuo, restrain the main forces there, and create opportunities for you."

"I can also be sure to smash the transformation bowl in your hand and release the ocean inside."

"I can still take you out of the Holy Land of Fire afterwards."

"But I don't want that legendary pill."

The Holy Lord Wuhui dispersed the light of the spiritual pattern, suppressed the fearful power, and stood up and walked down the platform.

Jiang Yi looked at the woman walking upwards in surprise.

Is this the Holy Lord?

The woman has a graceful body, long and long legs, and a lotus step. Looking up, her skin is as creamy as the eyes are as autumn water, and her beautiful face is as beautiful as jade carvings. It is extremely beautiful, but her eyes are cold, cold and serious.

Jiang Yi imagined that the Holy Lord should be an old woman about a hundred years old, but she didn't expect to be so young.

wrong!

She should have used the same beauty technique as her aunt.

Maybe it was because I ate the fruit of youth.

Jiang Yi said: "Dare to ask what the Holy Lord wants? As long as I can save my father, I am willing to pay any price."

The Holy Lord Wuhui walked up to Jiang Yi, smiled faintly, and was bright and charming: "I want you!"

"What do you want me to do?"

"You must kneel in front of the Holy Land without Hui, and ask the Holy Land to take you in afterwards."

"Why?"

"That's the price you need to pay."

The Holy Lord Wuhui can't remember how many years I have never admired anyone.

This Jiang Yi is not only a holy beast spirit pattern, but it is rare that he is brave and wise, but also knows how to repay Jiang Hongwu's grace to raise him. He doesn't even want his life.

Moreover, the Holy Land of Wuhui is not a holy land of alchemy. Obtaining the elixir is just to shape a holy pattern. But with Jiang Yi, do you still need to shape it?

Jiang Yi was silent for a while: "I can enter the holy land, but not after the holy land of Lihuo."

The Holy Lord Wuhui was not angry this time. "Do you have a time?"

Jiang Yi said: "I have a calculation with the Langya Dynasty. After I finish, I will go to the Holy Land of Wuhui and ask to join."

"What I said is, kneel down and request, my request is, kneel down for thirty-three days."

The main thing about Wuhuisheng is this face. Let the people of the world know that Jiang Yi took the initiative to come in, not that they were invited by Wuhuishengsheng.

"Stand up, I can stand for sixty-six days."

"What I want is to kneel."

"Stand for sixty-six days."

Although Jiang Yi is willing to pay the price, he must not lose his dignity.

The Holy Lord Wuhui did not insist anymore: "Okay, it's up to you, 66 days. But if you want to shout for taking in, you must lower your head appropriately."

Jiang Yi suddenly felt a strange feeling. Why did this Holy Lord be a little pretentious as his little daughter? He seemed to value face very much.

The Holy Lord Wuhui stretched out his slender jade hand: "Show me the bowl of transformation."

Jiang Yi handed over the Transformation Bowl to the Holy Lord Wuhui. In order to ensure that he could better stimulate his power, he forced Hua Wei Yao to untouch the contact on the road and he would recognize him.

The Holy Lord Wuhui took the jade bowl and looked around, and soon noticed its extraordinaryness: "Where did you get it?"

"The Flower Demon of Chixiao Sect."

"He gave it to you?"

"So you can say that."

"Can such a baby be given to someone at will?"

Jiang Yi touched his bronze tower: "The three brothers and sisters are all locked in my prison, so they are very willing."

The Holy Lord Wuhui raised his eyebrows slightly and explored the evolutionary bowl of consciousness: "There is indeed a vast ocean, and it seems to be a bit extraordinary."

"I tried it in the secret realm of Apocalypse. When I hit it with my cauldron, I can sprinkle a large area of ​​light, and the light can instantly turn into a tide of more than ten miles. I think as long as the impact energy is strong enough, it should be able to release all the tides inside."

Jiang Yi's words were filled with ruthlessness and was looking forward to the effect of the Transformation Bowl.

"If this baby can release the ocean in an instant, I guess you can die in an instant."

After the Holy Lord Wuhui felt it carefully, he said, "Give me a day and I will study the bowl of transformation."

"Holy Lord, can you call together the powerful people from the Holy Land now?"

"I will arrange it, you go back and rest first."

Jiang Yi temporarily settled in the Lihuo Holy Land and released Yan Shu.

"Where is this place?" Yan Shuo was alert to the simple stone house.

"Outside, outside of the Apocalypse Secret Realm."

Jiang Yi sat in front of him and watched silently.

I almost learned about what I should know from Feng Baonan. The next thing I want to imitate Yan Shun’s words and deeds and try my best to ensure that I will not be discovered.

"Hmph! You should also pay attention to your IQ when making up lies. Now there are at least eighty days left before the secret realm of Apocalypse is opened."

Although Yan Shun was in a dark cage, he had been silently calculating time and waiting for the opportunity to escape.

"Look out."

Jiang Yi pointed outside the stone house, where there were three powerful men from the holy land arranged by the Holy Lord himself, as well as three hideous ice-armored pythons.

Yan Shun walked outside the stone house and saw his face suddenly changed. The aura of the strong men outside far exceeded that of him, and he was likely to reach the advanced level of the Lingyuan Realm.

The stone house is located halfway up the mountain, and you can clearly see the surrounding mountains, the courtyards and temples on the mountains, and you can also see a large number of disciples who practice martial arts, elders and powerful beasts appearing in the forest.

Yan Shuo staggered back two steps, and was surprised and puzzled: "Where is this?"

"You can't escape, just talk with me honestly."

"Who are you! Where is this?"

Yan Shun was a little dazed. Time should not be wrong, but...what is going on?

"You have a competitor in Lihuo Holy Land, named Mu Chongyun. Tell me about him and some situations that outsiders don't understand."

"I'm asking you where is this!"

"If Lihuo Holy Land wants to refine special pills, they will choose where and who are qualified to go there under what circumstances."

"Tang Yan! I'm asking you!" Yan Shuo shouted loudly. For some reason, he felt a very strong uneasiness in his heart.

"Can you give me a simple drawing of the arrangement of the Lihuo Holy Land, especially your residence? By the way, should disciples of your level enter directly from the main entrance, or do there be any special passage?"

Jiang Yi not only needs to imitate Yan Shun's appearance, but also needs to understand as much details as possible that look normal but may cause suspicion.

If you want to save the prince and the others, the most important thing is how to get in smoothly.

As long as you go in, most of the success will be considered successful.

Even if you can't see the prince and the others, you will have hope of saving him when you arrive nearby.

Therefore, whether Jiang Yi can deceive everyone directly determines the success or failure of his actions.

"Don't say anything messy to me. I'm asking you, who are you and where is this?"

Yan Shun was cold and strong, staring at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi smiled: "Did you not understand the situation yet? No one here respects you, and this is not your holy land of Lihuo."

"Haha, you are wrong. You should respect me, and you should also be afraid of me! I am one of the five great geniuses in the contemporary world of Lihuo Holy Land, and my master is the master of the Hall of Yama Hall, one of the seven halls!"

"No, you're going to die. Within five days, you're going to die."

"Just rely on you? Haha, Lu Yong and the others are dead, and the holy land can barely accept it. If I have any accident, not only will you live worse than death, but the tribe and friends behind you will also be implicated. My master Tang Tieping will become your nightmare."

Yan Shun mentioned his master with pride in his expression.

Jiang Yi shook his head and stopped talking, but immersed his consciousness in the cage of the bronze tower.

"I can release the flowers before they fall."

Jiang Yi's voice echoed the prison of the Hua brothers and sisters.

The three brothers and sisters who were about to collapse immediately cheered up and looked at the dark space and shouted: "What are the conditions?"

"Drag the man outside into the illusion and spy on the news I want."

"If I can really be satisfied, I can leave here and live without the flowers."
Chapter completed!