Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

Inside the cell.

Lin Bai suddenly felt a look coming towards him. He suddenly looked up and saw a pair of eyes in the hole of the teacher's door.

But the moment those eyes looked at him, their pupils immediately dilated, revealing a look of horror, and they hurriedly dodged away.

The eyes disappear from the holes.

"It seems that his identity has been exposed." Lin Bai withdrew his eyes and smiled, "It's probably not Chen Yunjie's fault. She shouldn't believe everything Chen Yunjie told Mrs. Qianrou."

"And the eyes that appear outside the door now should be that Madam Qianrou has summoned other warriors to confirm my identity."

"This 50% off...should not be from Cangmang City!"

Lin Bai noticed that when those eyes saw him, their pupils were dilated and horrified. They had obviously recognized his identity, so they showed worry and fear.

"In this way, Cangmang City is not completely disconnected from the outside world. They must also have sects or families that have contact with the outside world!"

Lin Bai took a deep breath, "Who is contacting them?"

There are many sects and families participating in the hunting world this time, including sixteen peak powers, major warlords and princes of Chu State, and top sects and families from all over the Demon World.

With so many sects and families participating, it is not difficult to mix in a few unknown forces.

But suddenly.

An electric light flashed in Lin Bai's mind, as if he remembered something. He immediately narrowed his eyes and murmured four words in a low voice: "Nine Nether Demon Palace."

If there is a family sect mixed in, then as one of the most mysterious forces in the Eastern Region of the Demon Realm, Jiuyou Demon Palace will definitely not give up this opportunity.

Lin Bai didn't even need to reason on his own, he already guessed that the warriors from the Nine Nether Demon Palace were already within the hunting realm.

As for the "skin" of the sect and family that Jiuyou Demon Palace came into wearing, it is unknown.

After all, there are many "skins" in Jiuyou Demon Palace.

"Are those eyes that appeared outside just now, the warriors of the Nine Nether Demon Palace?"

Lin Bai pursed his lips and smiled, "I really want to know...what will you do with me next after you know my identity and origin?"

"Kill me?"

"Or let me go?"

Lin Bai slowly touched the collar around his neck with his palm, secretly rotating and swallowing the power. A trace of black smoke penetrated into the collar along Lin Bai's fingertips, quietly destroying the magic circle inside the collar.

But on the surface, the collar is still functioning.

…

"Trouble!"

Mrs. Qianrou no longer had a charming smile on her face, nor did her eyes contain the spring wave. Her entire face was full of solemnity, and her eyes exuded gloom.

"What should we do now?"

Jing Ming panicked and hurriedly asked Mrs. Qianrou.

Mrs. Qianrou was so anxious that she turned around and couldn't help but rub her eyebrows, "You go back and rest first, I'll go see the Lord of the City."

Jing Ming nodded repeatedly and agreed. Such a big thing happened in Cangmang City, which was beyond Madam Qianrou's control. It was necessary to inform the city lord who was unable to leave.

The city lord of Cangmang City is one of the builders of Cangmang City.

He is also one of the demon clan seniors who signed an alliance with Jiuyou Demon Palace in the past.

Cangmang City has been established for 30,000 years. It stands to reason that even if the lord of Cangmang City has the ability to reach heaven and earth, he will not be able to survive for 30,000 years.

But this city lord did it.

It's just that in order to survive, he spends most of the year sleeping, and he only wakes up when the manager of Cangmang City is in a life-or-death crisis.

On weekdays, all the trivial matters in Cangmang City are handled by Mrs. Qianrou.

After leaving the dungeon, Mrs. Qianrou did not go to see the demon clan's messenger, but went straight to a lake inside the city lord's palace.

When she came to the lake, Mrs. Qianrou formed a seal with her hands and opened the magic circle. The water of the lake separated from it, revealing a passage to the depths of the ground.

Mrs. Qianrou walked down the passage and came to the end, where a damp, dark stone door appeared that had been closed for many years.

"Lord City Lord."

Standing in front of the stone gate, Mrs. Qianrou did not enter, but shouted respectfully like a senior.

At the end of the dark, damp, cold and dead passage, Mrs. Qianrou called out and waited patiently without any thought.

About a moment later, the wall lamps on both sides of the heavy stone door lit up with green flames. Madam Qianrou's expression changed slightly, and she knew that the Lord of the City had woken up.

"Qianrou..., what's the matter..."

The Lord's voice was deep and old, as if every word came from ancient times, as if every word was consuming his life.

"There are two things." Mrs. Qianrou knew that it was not easy for the city lord to wake up once, so she did not waste time and hurriedly informed him of the matter.

"The first thing is that the messenger from the Nine Nether Demon Palace is here to ask us for the promise we made when we made the covenant."

"I tried to deal with it last time, but this time the messenger from the Nine Nether Demon Palace came and made it clear. If they don't get what the Nine Nether Demon Palace wants this time, I'm afraid they will destroy Cangmang City."

"And everything we have done, I'm afraid, will be in vain!"

"I can't make up my mind, so I came here to ask the Lord of the City to make a decision."

Mrs. Qianrou's posture in front of the city lord was particularly humble, her face was solemn, and her tone became gentle. She was completely different from the charm she had when facing Lin Bai.

After hearing this, the Lord City Lord was silent for a while, and then replied: "Back then, the demon tribe was in urgent need of help from the Nine Nether Demon Palace to enter the hunting world, so it had no choice but to agree to the request of the lion from the Nine Nether Demon Palace."

"They want dragon blood, phoenix marrow, unicorn bones, basalt souls, white tiger claws...and alien king-level bloodline."

"Why."

The city lord was also very worried when he heard this.

The Nine Nether Demon Palace is now hidden under the water. If you say they are not strong, they are not strong either. If you say they are not weak, they are not weak either.

Anyway, since the destruction of the Nine Nether Demon Palace a hundred thousand years ago, the disciples of the Nine Nether Demon Palace have been hiding underground. Now that one hundred thousand years have passed, no one knows to what extent the strength of the Nine Nether Demon Palace has recovered.

Compared with the Nine Nether Demon Palace, the Demon Clan is not much better.

Having been suppressed by the human race for many years, the demon race is also extremely depressed and not as beautiful as it seems on the surface.

Madam Qianrou did not respond, but patiently waited for the Lord to think.

The Lord City Lord thought for a while and said: "I have been sleeping for these years, and Cangmang City has always been managed by you."

"Can I cultivate dragon blood, unicorn bone, basalt soul, white tiger claws, and phoenix marrow?"

"Can I have king-level blood?"

Mrs. Qianrou replied: "After years of planning, we have obtained seventy-eight copies of the king-level bloodline."

"As for the dragon's blood, unicorn bones, Xuanwu soul, white tiger claws, and phoenix marrow... we only found traces of phoenix marrow from one 'fire phoenix'."

"But we rounded him up several times, and the fire phoenix escaped."

"The alien species from ancient times are not that easy to deal with." The Lord City Lord said: "Go and tell the warriors of the Nine Nether Demon Palace that this time the demon clan is willing to give them ten kinds of king-level bloodlines for them to deal with."

Ten kinds... Mrs. Qianrou was shocked when she heard this. This is undoubtedly a big loss for the demon clan.

The Lord City Lord said: "Now is not the time to quarrel with the Nine Nether Demon Palace. Give them ten king-level bloodlines and let them help us complete the teleportation center as soon as possible!"

Mrs. Qianrou narrowed her eyes, feeling a little sad and reluctant, "But City Lord, isn't the price paid too high?"

The Lord of the City replied: "Qianrou, a little impatience will mess up a big plan."

Mrs. Qianrou finally nodded in agreement, "I understand."

"You just said there are two things. Jiuyou Demon Palace is the first thing. What is the second thing?" The Lord of the City asked.