Seeing that Yue Lin was very interested in the completely useless sculpture, Bai Mo was also quite satisfied.

If it weren't for the time being that he was about to set off, the White Demon was thinking of letting Yue Lin condense a few bottles of purple flames. Although the cultivation of the pale demon flame was greatly improved by sensing the characteristics of purple flames, the purple flame was consumed very quickly, so he had to do more to rest assured.

"Let's go." Qiya appeared at the bow of the boat, holding the Lou brothers and sisters who had already passed away in her hands.

She threw Lou Yu and Lou Lan to Bai Mo and Yue Lin, and jumped off the ship first.

Although Lou Lan is petite, she is still an adult after all. She can't take her deep into the water, so she can only take the most laborious method of walking through the waves.

The white demon was moving forward several feet above the water. After seeing it, he couldn't help but reminded: "You are still in Xuan Ji realm and cannot fly in the air. After you catch the elixir, you won't be so laborious."

"Do you want me to take that chick with you?"

"No need, I'll do it myself." Yue Lin pressed Lou Lan's elastic thighs and held her upwards, tightening her back.

The white demon blinked his eyes and showed an expression that I knew everything, but then said disdainfully: "You must have been thinking about this woman, why didn't you get on her directly after being on the boat for so long?"

"Are you really feeling for her? This is a problem. There is a gap in the essence of life between us monks and mortals in the world. When decades later, you are still the same, but she is already covered in white hair, wrinkles on her face, and she is old. You can tell what a bad experience it is."

Yue Lin was a little helpless. At first, he was deceived by Bai Mo's fierce and cold appearance. He never expected that after getting familiar with him, this guy would be so capable and just a chatterbox.

The white demon was still talking nonstop, "But you are still young, and you tell you that these things are not very useful. After decades of time, you will understand that these mortals in the world are just dust ants and are not worthy of our attention."

"I'm right. Look at this little girl from the Lou family. After being blown by the cold wind for so long, her face was pale and bloodless, and her body was trembling and cold. She is such a fragile life."

Yue Lin felt a stern, thinking that Bai Mo had discovered his little move, but when he saw that Bai Mo had nothing to say, he calmed down and continued to extract blood from Lou Lan.

Another quarter of an hour later, Yue Lin quietly stopped and did not dare to continue. With the protection of the war space, his actions of absorbing blood were very hidden. Bai Mo and Qi Ya, who was leading the way in front, did not notice at all, but he could not cover up the change in Lou Lan's face, let alone make her lose too much blood.

After a while, Yue Lin said to Bai Mo: "Come on, you bring her, I bring that Louzhi, let's change the two of us."

Bai Mo suddenly widened his eyes and sighed: "I didn't expect that you, who is surnamed Yue, will take both men and women. You really have a good tooth and a good appetite."

"The purple flame is gone."

Yue Lin said just one sentence and made Bai Mo close his mouth tightly and honestly threw Lou Yu over.

After catching Louzhi, Yue Lin did the same thing and stabbed a fine needle into his most hidden vein and began to draw blood.

Lou Lan and Lou Yu together provided more than 800 milliliters of blood, which was dozens of times the last time I got from Lou Yu. Yue Lin knew in his heart that more than 90% of the Lou brothers and sisters may be in danger. If they don’t collect it now, there will probably be no chance in the future.

Qiya, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and stared at her palm with a look of surprise and doubt.

The white candle held by Qiya in her hand was burning violently, and the rising flames were more than one person tall, completely changing its appearance than when it was burning quietly in the secret room before.

The white demon accelerated to Qiya and said in a serious tone: "Why did Youxuan Baizhu suddenly become like this?"

Qiya spread her other hand, and her white palm was dripping blood at this time. The fragments of the Holy Gate as big as a fingernail were trembling violently, as if she wanted to escape from her control, but she was always imprisoned by a cage made of blood.

"Before three breaths, my sense of the other Holy Gate fragment suddenly disappeared. Then the piece in my hand almost flew away by itself, and the Youxuan White Candle also began to burn violently." Qiya returned to her calmness and quickly described what had just happened.

The white demon lowered his head and thought for a long time, but finally shook his head and said, "There has never happened in the past."

"It is precisely because of this that I feel that something is getting worse and wrong." Qiya tightened her right hand and grabbed the fragments of the holy gate that were leaping wildly.

Yue Lin was waiting quietly behind, and at the same time quietly absorbed some of the blood from Louyi from time to time. Suddenly, the reconnaissance and search function of the war space seemed to have found something wrong.

Energy thinks that the most basic condition for the operation of war space, so war space is the most sensitive to energy fluctuations. What made Yue Lin feel wrong is that the spiritual energy fluctuations in the distance are really too conspicuous. Although they are a little messy and a considerable distance from them, they are still clearly perceived. This is enough to show that there are at least high-level monks there, and a large number of low-level monks gathered.

As the feeling became clearer, the pressure he was under became heavier and heavier. Yue Lin looked at Qiya and Bai Mo who seemed to be unaware of anything in front of him, and coughed lightly, interrupting their thoughts.

"We seem to be in trouble. Are you sure there is no leak in this operation?"

Qiya suddenly looked up, looked around, closed her eyes and sensed for a moment, opened her eyes suddenly, and shot two cold lights from her eyes, gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Why are there so many more spiritual energy fluctuations nearby!"

The white demon was slightly stunned, and his face changed drastically.

"We seem to be surrounded?"

"How is it possible? Chishui Daze has always been a barren land. How could so many monks suddenly gather??"

Qiya said coldly: "If it is understood as a trap specifically targeting you and me, there is nothing impossible."

The sky suddenly darkened, and the three of them were shocked at the same time. They looked up and looked at the sun that had become dim and dark at some point. A trace of chill rose in their hearts.

It is noon, the brightest and most sunny moment of the day, but the sky seems to be covered with a layer of gray gauze, blocking most of the sunlight.
Chapter completed!