Old Ou's eyes changed suddenly: "How do you know?!"

Ling Luoyu recounted the purple-haired woman's story, and immediately pointed to Qu Lang's chestnut hair color.

"I know the color of your hair... is different from ours, so I guess that woman should be from the monster race!!"

"We? You?!"

Ou Lang stroked his hair, suddenly understood what Ling Luoyu meant, and smiled inexplicably.

"You mean, I'm different from you?!"

Ling Luoyu laughed and laughed!

As long as people who are not blind can see, they are different.

"Forget it, we'll talk about this later!"

Ou Lang shook his head, reduced his smile, and said sternly.

"If you say it, it means it's too late!"

If the Soul Wing Demon Dragon had fallen into the hands of the Demon Race, it must have moved now.

Even if they kill it now, it won't help.

He Shen Shen sighed and made an invitation gesture.

"Sect Master, please, the other hall masters are waiting for you in Yanyu Pavilion!"

Yanyu Pavilion.

Under the towering old trees, white pebbles paved a long road.

In front of the hall at the end of the road, Ping Yizhi and the others stood with their hands. It seemed that he had received news a long time ago and was waiting for her here.

"Sect Master, I would like to acknowledge that you know him. The tall and fat one on his left is called Shi Leyong, the short fat man on the right is Hao Anyi, and the last one is Cheng Li. The four of them are our strange The four hall masters of Yunzong!"

Ou Lang introduced the four people in general.

"Sect Master Lan has already said about you, but none of them knows the matter of recklessness..."

Ling Luoyu's footsteps abruptly stopped, his eyes turned to look strangely.

"you know?"

Ou Lang pointed to his hair: "Sect Master Lan is not hiding something from me because we are an alliance!!"

Ling Luoyu retracted his eyes: "Then what do they know!"

"Except for the reckless deduction, they all know about the Demon Race and the Demon Race... The only difference is that they don't know that they are deeply involved! Including the Soul Wing Demon Dragon!"

"How to say?!"

"They only know the dome in the forbidden ground, and they are not allowed to leave the stone circle. As for the specific mystery, they don't know!!"

Ling Luoyu couldn't help but glanced at Ou Lang, "You must have been bothering you with such a big net?!"

"This..." Ou Lang suddenly chuckled, "I'm just an executor in the big net. To put it bluntly, it's a chess piece! The person who weaves the big net is the most bothered!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes gleamed slightly: "Then...Sect Master Lan, what role does he play in this net?!"

"She is the executor just like us! The difference is that she can reach the people above!"

Ping Yizhi greeted me two steps quickly, with a strange expression on his face.

"Sect Master Ling!"

Hao Anyi on one side quickly stopped him: "Lao Ping!!"

Shi Leyong broke his hand at that time: "Leave him alone! Let him go!!!"

Ping Yizhi broke free from Hao Anyi and stepped forward.

"Sect Master Ling, what is going on at Qingmang Villa?!"

Ling Luoyu's lips faded with a thin smile: "Hall Master Ping, it's a coincidence. I also want to know what is going on at Qingmang Villa!!!"

From beginning to end, everything seemed to be one round, one that introduced her step by step.

She wants to know who is the manipulator after this game!