Hanyu turned her head and looked at Sichun, noticing that she was looking at the door that screamed, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are really smart. Indeed, it seems that you are doing a test of the vitality of the demon clan, and see what kind of magic is needed for the demon clan of different realms to die for our later research."

"Of course, it's not OK to visit." Hanyu looked at Sichun apologetically and waved his hand. "After all, for us, research is a great enjoyment, and we must not let other things disturb the enthusiasm for research."

"Sure enough, you are a group of lunatics!" Sichun said astonished: "One day you will all die!"

"That's for sure, people will die once." Hanyu did not refute Sichun's words, and said with a smile: "But I can be sure that you will die before me, and it will die in a very painful way."

After saying this, Hanyu turned around and walked forward. The two believers followed with Sichun. Along the way, Sichun saw many other believers wearing white robes bowing down to pay tribute when they saw Hanyu. It was obvious that Hanyu did have a good status in the Holy Light Cross Church, as she said before. What kind of saint is she?

Sichun originally wanted to think carefully, but she could always hear the screams of the demon clan from time to time. When she walked through some rooms, she could see that the demon clan's body was broken and bleeding, and she was incredibly painful. However, the scene of the believers wearing white robes smiling and filling his blood in jars.

Sichun was not afraid at all, but was filled with endless anger. These human races were simply a group of madmen! No matter what, everyone was all life! He treated this way!

"Ah! Sister Hanyu!" At this time, a child's tender voice quietly sounded. Sichun looked up and soon saw a little girl with long purple-red hair spreading behind her, wearing a white robe, but with a bandage wrapped around her left eye, only her right eye was normal, and her pupils were filled with excitement running towards her.

When Hanyu saw the little girl, she looked happy. She hugged the little girl in her arms and raised her up happily, "Oh, it seems that our little cutie is in good spirits today, how about it? Does her eyes still hurt? Where is the body?"

"Hehe, it's okay, Sister Hanyu is relieved." The little girl waved her hand and patted Hanyu's face, "I'm very well-behaved in the eighth day of the lunar month. The medicine is delicious and the magic is being studied well!"

"It's really good! If this continues, you will get better soon!" Hanyu leaned over to the eighth day of the lunar month, making the eighth day of the lunar month giggle, "The eighth day of the lunar month, when you get sick, I will take you to our Holy Light City for a big meal. I told you that there are a lot of delicious food, a lot of fun, and beautiful clothes there!"

"Wow, really! Sister Hanyu, I've agreed!" The eighth day of the lunar month kissed Hanyu's face very happily, which made Hanyu feel better. However, when the eighth day of the lunar month looked up and saw Sichun, who was being taken care of by two church members behind Hanyu, her little face was full of curiosity, "Oh? Who is this beautiful sister?"

"No, no, no, no, don't be fooled by her appearance." Hanyu looked at the eighth day and shook her head, turned her head to look at Sichun, her eyes full of disgust, which was completely different from the treatment of the eighth day and the eighth day. "She is just a beast in human skin. Remember, their demon clan is just a research material, and she is a material that can cure your eyes at the eighth day and the eighth day."

Sichun stared at Hanyu with annoyance when she turned her head at first, but soon felt a cold breath. With a glance, she actually saw the eighth day of Chu who was held in Hanyu's arms, staring at him tightly. There was a light purple flame in her pupils that were beating slightly, and a cold and death breath was emitted by her body!

On the eighth day of the lunar month, he looked at Sichun with his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes revealed the depth that did not match his appearance. He looked extremely mysterious. He slowly raised his little hand and placed his index finger beside his mouth, indicating Sichun not to say anything.

Who is this girl? Sichun was clamoring for danger all over her body, and her body even wanted to escape from here quickly. All of this was because of the aura on the little girl named the eighth day of the lunar month. Sichun suddenly realized that the aura was quite familiar, but she couldn't remember why she felt familiar.

Sichun could feel that Xuezhi was still approaching her, and she hadn't arrived here yet, so this girl could never be Xuezhi and the others, but this girl could never be as simple as it seems!

On the eighth day of the lunar month, he didn't care what Sichun thought. After signaling Sichun to be quiet, he returned to his original innocent and cute appearance. His head tilted slightly and he said in confusion: "Sister Hanyu wants to use that beautiful sister for an experiment?"

"Hehe, you are so smart!" Hanyu turned around and looked at the Eighth Day, her eyes were full of admiration. She kissed her on the Eighth Day's little face and placed her on the ground, "Okay, go and have fun first. My sister is going to do a serious business. If the experiment is successful, your illness and your health will be cured!"

The eighth day of the lunar month nodded obediently and stuck out his tongue at Hanyu, "Then Sister Hanyu wants to cheer up!"

"I know, I know." Hanyu nodded happily and reminded: "You must be careful, don't run around. Some places here cannot be accessed. If you are discovered, you will hit your little butt again!"

"Yeah, okay!" Chu Ba waved his hand at Han Yu and ran towards Sichun and the others behind him. But when he passed by Sichun, Sichun suddenly felt that everything around him had frozen for a moment. Chu Ba's tender voice suddenly appeared in Sichun's ears, "Don't worry, you won't have anything to do."

The next moment, everything returned to normal. Hanyu looked at the slowly moving back of the Bachu Dynasty with a smile, her eyes filled with gentleness. It was obvious that she had not heard what she said just now.

"That girl..." Sichun took a deep breath and said slowly.

"What? Will the wild beasts also have a little pity for the human race?" Hanyu's mouth raised slightly, looked at Sichun, walked up to him, raised his hand and patted Sichun's face, sighed and said, "That's a poor child. Both of her parents were killed by the monsters, and she escaped by chance, but her left eye was infected by the monster. She was discovered by our people a few days ago and rescued her from the edge of death."

"But the tendency of her eyes to be infected cannot be curbed, and she is still poisoning her body. If there is no solution, she will still leave this world on the eighth day of the lunar calendar."

Listening to Hanyu's explanation, Sichun not only felt pitiful, but was incredible, and her back felt cold. The little girl must have used some means to deceive the people of the Holy Light Cross Sect. She would never be hurt by a mere monster. Although Sichun didn't want to admit it, the girl's aura was hundreds of times stronger than her!

When the little girl was talking to Sichun, Sichun did not feel the fluctuations of demon power, nor did she feel the fluctuations of magic power, but the little girl just stopped everything...

Hanyu approached Sichun's eyes, stared at Sichun's eyes tightly and looked at them, smiling, "I think your eyes are very beautiful. Maybe it gives the power that can curb her body in the eighth day of the lunar month? And it can also make her more beautiful."

Looking at Hanyu's extremely serious and joking look, Sichun could only curse in a low voice: "Crazy!"

"Hahaha, are you nothing but this little word?" Hanyu shrugged helplessly, turned around and continued to walk forward, waved his hand, and looked at Sichun's two believers and pushed Sichun to follow him. Soon, he took Sichun and entered a room.

"How is it? Xuezhi? Have you arrived?" Su Xiaoye was covered in dark armor at this moment. He sat on Dahei's back and asked quietly in his heart. There was nothing around him. This was a height of several thousand meters from the Sun Continent below, and everything around him was shrouded under the black veil. It was obvious that this was a shadow world.

"It's so fast! Xiaoye! It's on the hanging island in front!" Xuezhi shouted excitedly, his tone full of anxiety, because just now, Xuezhi suddenly felt something seemed to be happening in Sichun, and her connection with Sichun was interrupted for a second or two!

Su Xiaoye patted Dahei under him and whispered: "Dahei, the hanging island in front of him."

"Roar roar!" Da Hei roared, slammed his wings hard, and his speed suddenly accelerated. Behind them, Er Hei followed behind with Si Hei and Si Hei panted. If you look closely, you will find Er Hei sweating profusely, while San Hei and Si Hei were constantly roaring, as if he was cheering for Er Hei...

Su Xiaoye would not have thought that the Holy Light Cross Cult would actually put Sichun and the others on the hanging island. He originally thought that he was going to the Sun Continent below, but unexpectedly it was still on the Hanging Island of the Taiyin Continent. It seems that during this period, the Holy Light Cross Cult really extended its claws to various parts of the Taiyin Continent and established its own strongholds on many hanging islands.

After Dahei flew closer, Su Xiaoye noticed that this suspended island was much smaller than he thought. In terms of the mountain area, it was basically as big as Xuezhi and his house in Luojian Domain, and there were trees and grass everywhere. There was only a white square building on the entire island, and there was vegetation.

"Su Xiaoye was slightly stunned. He thought that it would be like the stronghold of the Holy Light Cross Sect in the Luojian Domain, which would be a towering white cross, but he did not expect it to be so ordinary and low-key.

Ye Shang'er in his mind seemed to have discovered something and exclaimed: "Xiaoye, look below this hanging island!"

"Hmm?" Su Xiaoye looked at it in a concentrated manner and could see that there were dense arrays of magic circles on the Hanging Island, all of which were slowly turning, emitting magic power fluctuations that should not be underestimated. It seemed that as long as anyone dared to approach without authorization, they would be noticed and would be bombarded into pieces by those terrifying magic circles that did not know how to do it.
Chapter completed!