"What?!"

After being stunned, Li Mubai exclaimed.

"Why, don't want to? Don't forget that you are now a disciple of the third generation."

Mingluo stood up and said slowly, then walked forward, and when he arrived at the screen, he twisted his body and waved to Li Mubai.

Although Li Mubai was very calm, his heart was already filled with shocking waves. Has Ming Luo discovered his identity? No, if he really found out, he would directly make it clear that there was no need to do so.

He walked over and bit the bullet to help Ming Luo remove his clothes. In addition to the magic patterns on his left face, the left side of his body was also covered with magic patterns, while the right side was as smooth as jade, with a faint round luster. This was Mingyue's perfect immortal body, which was already half occupied by Ming Luo. The sharp-eyed Li Mubai soon discovered that there was a red dot in the center of his back. The red dot was very weak, but it happened to be at the junction of the magic patterns. He breathed a sigh of relief.

This should be Qingfeng's hands and feet to prevent Mingluo from occupying Mingyue's immortal body.

This is a hot spring pool. After Li Mubai glanced at it, his face, which was originally smiling, became stiff.

There are a small bronze tripod around the pool, with a total of nine, arranged in a very orderly manner. There is a stone tablet in the center of the pool, with a strange text engraved on it.

"The Nine Tribute and the Prayer Stone Monument are indeed here."

Li Mubai gritted his teeth and looked at Ming Luo who had entered the pool, and said in his heart.

"What's wrong? It's not bad to rub your back?"

Ming Luo leaned against the pool and said in a deep voice.

Li Mubai nodded and asked carefully while helping rub his back:

"Sect Master, this is just a bathing place. What are the stone tablets in the pond and the few small tripods around? Aromatherapy? I didn't seem to ask about the fragrance."

Ming Luo's eyes closed slightly, and the mist was lingering around him. He said:

"This is a prayer stele. I want to use the power of prayer to transform the external force in this body and let me merge with him."

Li Mubai's hand trembled and pinched it on his shoulder. Ming Luo took a breath and said:

"What's wrong? Is it so heavy to start? Is this prayer stone tablet very important to you?"

Li Mubai immediately let go of his shoulder and explained:

"Disciple is clumsy, please calm down. But the disciple heard that the prayer stone tablet and the Nine Cauldrons are objects of the Demon-Tenkle Hall..."

"Oh, you are talking about this. These were originally sacrificial objects. They used to open the passage of Nuwa's tomb. Now Nuwa's tomb has arrived in this world. If I take these things over, it won't affect anything."

Ming Luo said quietly.

"It will indeed not affect anything, but the sect leader, I heard that all the demons in the Demon-Captaining Land have been released."

Li Mubai closed his eyes slightly and spoke in a low voice.

"What is the relevant thing about the demons suppressed inside? The only ones suppressing these demons are the True Dragon Pillar and the Demon-Sealing Stone House. The demons inside were released by me. After all, there are many powerful monsters inside. Perhaps they can disrupt the sight of the messengers of the underworld and allow me to gain more time. Compared to letting these demons go, the messengers of the underworld are the real big trouble. I know, okay, you go and rest first."

Mingluo suddenly broke free from Li Mubai's hand, walked towards the prayer stone tablet, and finally stopped beside him and began to chant.

Li Mubai retreated worriedly, sat on the bed, and began to think about Ming Luo's problem.

A faint voice came from behind the screen. Should we stop Mingluo now? If he is stopped, he will not be able to merge with him first, how can the messenger of the underworld be dealt with? If Mingluo is really killed, will it be his turn next? He is not very sure about dealing with the two messengers of the underworld bet at once, and now his Hunyuan power has only cultivated a little bit of fur. Now this body is far from enough to go first.

Thinking about it, Li Mubai suddenly felt very tired and felt exhausted. In addition, there was a faint fragrance emitted from it, and a strong sense of sleepiness swept over him. He couldn't help but fall on the bed and fell asleep.

But after a while, Ming Luo had already come out in his nightgown. He looked at Li Mubai who was lying on the bed, and showed a hint of cunning on his face. Then he walked to the bed, sat beside him, and looked at his face. After a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand and found clues in Li Mubai's ears. There was a trace of slightly raised skin there. He tore it gently, and after half of it, the smile on his face became stronger, and then he returned to its original state.

"Brother Mingluo, how is the situation?"

A crisp sound came from afar. E-skinned in white palace clothes walked in and looked at Mingluo with beautiful eyes, but when she saw Li Mubai on the bed, a hint of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she immediately said:

"These three generations of disciples are so brave that they dare to rest in your bed. Let me not let him turn into a stone sculpture!"

After saying that, the beautiful big eyes had turned gray and white, and were shining with strange light.

"It's okay, let's sit down and talk."

Mingluo shook his hand, then took E'er to the jade stool next to him.

E'er looked at Mingluo in disbelief, frowned and said:

"Brother Mingluo, when did you become like this? This is just a three-generation disciple. Even if you want to play with people, you can't choose a three-generation disciple who belittles his identity like this."

"E'er, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

Mingluo picked up the teacup on the table, placed it on his lips, and took a sip.

Only then did E'er remember the important matter and said:

"How is the fusion of the immortal body? I found several elders, and they worked together to make divination. The messengers of the underworld would feel the Demon Romon within five days."

"Five days? So fast?"

Ming Luo raised his eyebrows and his voice became hoarse.

"Well, this is bad news, but there is also good news. The result of divination shows that only one messenger from the underworld came this time, although I don't know why."

E'er smiled and said.

"I'm afraid that this is just an appearance. Divination is not really accurate. Some things that exceed expectations will not be divined. We should make the worst plan. In addition to the great elders, there are a few elders in the sect?"

Mingluo put down his teacup and asked.

"The Seventh Elders and the Eighth Elders are all in the sect, and they each have ten thousand demon troops in their hands."

E'er replied.

"Well, then, go and tell them to prepare. I'll take a break and don't come here to disturb me in the next few days. I'll use these few days to break through the obstacles in the body with the power of prayer. The things in the door will be left to you and the Great Elder."

Mingluo glanced at Li Mubai on the bed and said with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Well, okay, by the way, should Qingfeng continue to chase and kill?"

E'er said.

"No need, besides me and you, who are his opponents? Even your petrification eye has no effect on him, so let him go."

Mingluo rubbed his temples on both sides and said softly.

"Brother Mingluo, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly change your mind? You obviously asked me to take someone to chase him."

E'er felt that Mingluo was incredible.

"Do you have to question me? You don't even see what time it is now. Do you have to let the Demon Sect lose its soldiers and generals? Qingfeng is more difficult to deal with than you imagined, and the messenger of the Underworld will come soon. There is really no need for us to chase him. You go down, I have a headache."

Mingluo let go of his hand, frowned, and said.

Seeing Ming Luo, E'er seemed to be angry, so she left in disappointment. Before leaving, she looked at Li Mubai, who was sleeping in the bed with a very unrealistic look, and was a little angry. Once upon a time, she slept on this bed, but now she actually let a third-generation disciple sleep on it, and she felt even more aggrieved.

Li Mubai slept very well and had a long dream. He had never slept well for this period of time, especially after losing the blood of the zombie, he became a mortal body again. He usually went to bed very late or meditated directly, saving him from sleeping. So this time he woke up at noon the next day and stretched his waist. His palm hit a person's face. He looked at the unfamiliar environment again and was startled and immediately wanted to get up, but a powerful arm pressed him down.

"All sleep?"

Mingluo's voice came from his ears, very clear. Hearing his tone, Mingluo seemed to be in a state of awakeness. Li Mubai turned around and saw Mingluo lying on his side, staring at him.

"Sect Master, disciple... I was careless for a moment and fell asleep... I fell asleep..."

Li Mubai was startled and immediately broke free from Ming Luo's big hand and jumped down.

If he violated Ming Luo, Ming Luo would definitely kill him. At that time, he would definitely take action to resist, and his identity would be revealed.

"Is it true that I am a very unforgivable person in your eyes?"

Ming Luo didn't care at all, and he was half lying on the bed, his face was quite gloomy.

"No, no, the sect leader is very good."

Li Mubai replied in a mixed voice, in his eyes, if he is not my clan, his heart will be different. Mingluo is the prince of the Shura clan in the underworld, and is not a person from the human world at all. His predecessor was an ancient Taoist practitioner in the human world, so he naturally belongs to this interface.

"Since I'm fine, why are you so restrained?"

Ming Luo smiled.

Li Mubai couldn't say anything else for a while.

"Okay, you'll stay here these days, just clean the room. If you're hungry, you can go to the gate of the hall and ask the guards to pass on the meal."

Mingluo put on his clothes and left the bedroom.

In this way, after staying at Moluomon for a few days, Li Mubai had roughly analyzed the strength of the Demon Sect. In fact, it was just about the same as the Taiqing Sect, but there were a few more super-strong ones. Now, in Moluomon's sect, there were only Mingluo, and the strength of E'er and the Great Elder should not be underestimated. The other two elders were not worth worrying about. They were just good at commanding demon soldiers.

Li Mubai also knew clearly that the messenger of the underworld was coming, and he felt a little excited. As long as the messenger of the underworld did not offend him, he would not help him. What he most wanted to see was that the demon sect would become extinct.
Chapter completed!