Immortal, I only practice forbidden arts

Seeing the woodcutter's eyes glowing with gold, Jiang Ming couldn't help but think a little more, and secretly put caution in his heart.

Sikong Wuyuan was carefree and did not notice the current situation, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The devil didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know what his chances of winning were if he and Jiang Ming fought.

Because of the identity of His Highness the Savior, the woodcutter believed in the character of Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan, so he took them to the cabin first.

However, when they arrived at the cabin, Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan arrived a step late.

The place was deserted, even the furniture was empty.

Sikong Wuyuan's blood surged up, his eyes completely speechless.

They delayed too long with the woodcutter.

The woodcutter didn't realize it. Instead, he touched his head and said, "It seems there is no so-called prime minister here."

Jiang Ming's eyes calmed down, he turned to look at the woodcutter and said, "How did you know that we were looking for the Prime Minister?"

He grinned inwardly.

After working on it for a long time, there was another person here who tipped off the news.

No wonder the prime minister ran so fast. If it were him, he would have gone to the end of the world.

The woodcutter suddenly became nervous and turned around to escape, but was directly grabbed by Sikong Wuyuan.

Sikong Wuyuan sneered and said: "You still want to run away, but you think it's a good thing. Don't you know how many bad things you have done?"

The woodcutter trembled, crying and laughing: "I have no choice but to tell the Prime Minister that his subordinate is the big devil who is holding my daughter."

"If I let you go now, my daughter will definitely be tortured to a terrible extent."

As he spoke, he began to cry like a woman, with tears streaming down his face.

Jiang Ming saw the noise and rolled his eyes.

"Let's go, Sikong Wuyuan, let's go look elsewhere."

Jiang Ming felt that leaving the woodcutter alone would have no effect. It would be better to leave directly and look for other opportunities.

Sikong Wuyuan felt that he could not swallow this breath, so he slapped the woodcutter on the heart, but this triggered the woodcutter's seal.

After the other party released the seal, his body suddenly became younger, his whole body became more radiant, and his hair turned black and red.

The robe on his body automatically changed to match the color of his hair.

"The master of the sect?"

The woodcutter that Sikong Wuyuan recognized could not help but take a step back, confused.

Why did this sect master appear here?

Jiang Ming was thoughtful.

"What kind of organization is Zhangmentou?"

The woodcutter laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect you to know the master, but you are not my enemy. I am going to save my sister now. Do you want to come with me?"

Jiang Ming felt that this was a bit false, but he still chose to follow the woodcutter.

No matter what, they might be able to see the prime minister.

Sikong Wu Yuan and Jiang Ming followed the woodcutter to a closed door.

Behind this door is a huge courtyard, located in the luxurious part of Qingguo Kingdom.

Jiang Ming felt that the Prime Minister would not be so arrogant, so he immediately doubted: "Will the Prime Minister be here? Didn't I say that my subordinates caught my sister?"

"I don't know if the Prime Minister is here. Anyway, his subordinates must be here."

The woodcutter touched the jade pendant in his hand, and the jade pendant was shining with colorful light.

Sikong Wuyuan also noticed the light, and his face instantly became cold. "This jade pendant of yours is not a tip-off, is it? You have deceived us once, and you actually want to deceive us again."

The woodcutter expressed his injustice.

"This jade pendant is definitely not a tip-off. It is my contact with my sister. As long as I have the jade pendant, I can find my sister."

Sikong Wuyuan didn't believe it at all, and still snorted coldly: "How do I know the truth? Maybe you are covering it up."

Jiang Ming helped the woodcutter speak.

"Sikong Wuyuan, this is indeed a communication thing, don't worry."

Sikong Wuyuan was in disbelief, and then asked Jiang Ming in his heart: "His Royal Highness the Savior, are you sure? I have seen the contact person, and I feel that he is the one who tipped off the news."

"Maybe the person holding the other jade pendant is listening to us."

"Even if he listens to us, we have to go in, and they already know that we are coming, so there is no need."

Jiang Ming analyzed it with Sikong Wu Yuan.

Sikong Wuyuan thought it was reasonable, but then he became angry again.

"This sect leader is really evil. He keeps plotting against us, and we are led by him."

“There’s a saying that maybe the hunter is the hunter.”

Jiang Ming didn't care at all and said it with great interest.

Sikong Wuyuan probably understood something and laughed sinisterly again.

"I want to see what this sect leader can do."

The woodcutter knocked on the door, but it didn't open.

He knocked two or three more times and found that the door still wouldn't open. He immediately looked at Jiang Ming and said, "We might as well look for a place nearby where we can climb in."

After walking around, they were surrounded by towering towers. The height was completely beyond the height they could cross, and the woodcutter couldn't help but become anxious.

"I don't know what's going on with my sister. If she can't get in, my sister may lose her innocence."

"I see there is a dog hole here, why don't you just enter the dog hole."

Jiang Ming raised his eyes and saw the dog hole on the ground, and couldn't help but feel playful.

Seeing this dog hole, the woodcutter felt a little disgusted. He got up and looked around again.
He looked left and right and found that there was indeed only one dog hole. He could only say helplessly: "Well, let's go into the dog hole."

"Who will come first?"

Sikong Wuyuan and Jiang Ming both fell in love with him.

The woodcutter said with some embarrassment, "I don't like to be seen digging into dog holes. Why don't you two decide to do it first?"

Jiang Ming also pretended to be wrong: "I am also like this, and I prefer to end the relationship. Who knows if someone will come later."

Sikong Wuyuan pretended to be embarrassed and said: "This dog hole may not be able to accommodate me. Someone will need to expand it."

Seeing that he had no choice, the woodcutter had no choice but to crawl in.

Seeing the coachman's butt, Sikong Wuyuan angrily wanted to step forward and give him a kick, but was stopped by Jiang Ming.

"You have to find the right time to kill someone."

Sikong Wuyuan nodded, and then wondered: "Then where do we go in? This wall is indeed too high."

Jiang Ming glanced at the high wall and motioned to Sikong Wuyuan to go up.

Sikong Wuyuan quickly shook his head and said: "No, how can I possibly go up?"

Seeing this, Jiang Ming simply pulled Sikong Wuyuan, jumped up directly, stood completely on the high wall, and then pulled him down again. (End of chapter)