A hundred-year-old man called himself a little brother, and Song Li didn't feel it was inconsistent at all.

This is a world where strength is respected. As long as you have the ability, you can ignore age and other things. Song Li has long been used to it.

"Please be the first to ask!" Song Li obviously did not show his arrogant and unruly side because the elixir level of these people in front of him was far from his own, and he still seemed very polite.

But at this moment, Song Li's expression changed.

"Wait!" After saying that, Song Li took a deep breath, his chest was undulating, and even a hint of tension appeared between his eyebrows. After pondering for a while, he said a little nervously: "President, I have urgent matters, so I can't stay in here anymore! I will try my best to rush back before the magic alchemist meeting begins!"

Without waiting for Gu Ci to agree, Song Li flew away directly. The prohibition that the body movements in Minghuan City could not be used has been left behind by him. If Song Li had used his body movements with all his strength, who could have caught his trace in this Minghuan City?

"Oh, who is this? You can leave at will!" Xuan Yi was a little dissatisfied.

"There should be something important!" Gu Ci murmured.

…………

After parting with Song Li, Guan Ling changed into men's clothing. Speaking of which, she is more accustomed to wearing men's clothing than wearing women's clothing. After all, how did she get through the first twenty years of her life?

I remember when I first came to the Demon Continent, Song Li advised her to show her women's clothing, because it is relatively easier for women to let others take their guard down. Guan Ling was very reluctant at that time. Later, Song Li tried to persuade him to agree, but Song Li didn't know that it was not because his advice at that time was effective, but Guan Ling suddenly had a whim and wanted to see how Song Li would treat himself who had restored women's clothing.

Now he is temporarily separated from Song Li and has a task, so Guan Ling naturally changed back to men's clothing.

Lazar City is crowded with people all the time, and there are endless people coming and going. After all, the Magic Alchemist Conference is coming, so it is worth being so busy.

Guan Ling, who was hiding thousands of feet away from the gate of Lazar City, was covered in the shadows. Her eyes stared at everything that happened around the gate, as sharp as an eagle's eyes.

Of course, in his heart, Guan Ling was very unconcealed. It has always been hard to keep an eye on such things. Song Li didn't do it himself, but let her do it.

However, I can only complain in my heart when I am extremely bored. In fact, Guan Ling has no resentment in his heart.

Who can truly believe in Song Li? In the vast continent of Demons, it seems that only Guan Ling can make Song Li truly believe in this kind of thing. Who will do if Guan Ling doesn't do it?

"Well……"

Guan Ling's eyes suddenly condensed and fell on a young man outside the city gate.

It has been two days, and finally there is movement.

Guan Lingben's nerves were already a little relaxed, and suddenly became nervous again.

That young man was nothing but Wu Yu, the young master of Litu’s tribe.

Song Li asked him to stare at Wu Kang here to see if Wu Kang had some secret actions, such as contacting some secret characters and doing some secret activities.

But before Wu Kang came, he waited for Wu Yu.

Of course Guan Ling would not be stupid. Song Li asked her to stare at Wu Kang, but she really only stared at Wu Kang.

Guan Ling could feel that Wu Yu's face was a little nervous at this time. Except for the city gate, he looked around and stopped for a while. Maybe he felt that there was nothing suspicious about it before flying out.

It is not difficult for Guan Ling to prevent Wu Yu from discovering that he is following him again. Not to mention Wu Yu, even if it is Wu Kang himself, Guan Ling has the confidence to prevent the other party from discovering it.

However, Guan Ling didn't dare to be careless. After following for a while, Guan Ling found that Wu Yu seemed to have hidden his cultivation level. Otherwise, this guy should not be so fast. Guan Ling believed that his body speed was good, but it was a bit difficult to follow.

Fortunately, I didn't throw anyone away, otherwise it would delay major events.

Guan Ling is very sure now. As Song Li said, there must be something wrong with the Wu father and son, otherwise why would Wu Yu hide his cultivation in Lazar City?

"Who is this guy going to meet?" Guan Ling murmured.

After flying for about a quarter of an hour, Wu Yu's speed gradually slowed down and began to look down at the forest below.

Guan Ling knew that Wu Yu should have arrived at his destination. He couldn't help but start to be more careful. Who knows who Wu Yu is going to meet? What if the person waiting for Wu Yu is a strong man in Lingtan Realm, he will be discovered if he is accidentally.

Guan Ling followed Wu Yu and landed on the ground before Wu Yu, but his eagle-like gaze did not leave Wu Yu's body.

Sure enough, Wu Yu also landed in a short while and landed in the woods thousands of feet away in front of Guan Ling.

Although Guan Ling could no longer see Wu Yu's figure with the obstruction of the woods, his keen perception still allowed Guan Ling to know Wu Yu's location.

Suddenly, a strong murderous intent entered Guan Ling's perception. Guan Ling was stunned at first, and then without saying a word, he hurriedly retracted his perception.

Guan Ling was really shocked with such a strong aura. He stood there a little while without any movement. Guan Ling felt relieved. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been discovered.

Who has such a strong murderous intent? Could it be that the person Wu Yu wants to see?

Guan Ling knew that he could not inquire through his perception, so he had no choice but to touch him quietly.

He is also a master of art and courage. Although he knows that the other party is a terrible strong man, Guan Ling has absolute confidence in his ability to hide his breath and body. Although he cannot release his perception, as long as he is careful and touches him quietly, the other party will definitely not be able to find that he is not.

After walking a hundred steps forward, I could finally see the figures in the distance and hear the other person's voices in a vague way.

Guan Ling dived down, held his breath, and hid himself in the darkness in the dense forest.

It would be even more normal for the person Wu Yu to see is so strong that Song Li guessed that there was something wrong with the father and son Wu Kang and Wu Yu.

"Dear Holy Envoy, my father is unable to move, so he sent me to see the Holy Envoy. Please forgive me!" Wu Yu said respectfully, and his eyes did not dare to look at the face under the black hood of the man in front of him, and his body was trembling constantly.

"Hmph, useless guy!" The man in a black cloak rebuked coldly, obviously he was a little dissatisfied with the person coming, not Wu Kang.

"Tell me, how have you planned in the past six months?" The man wearing a black cloak looked very impatient.

"Dear Holy Envoy, everything will be carried out according to the plan. It won't take long to stay. Lazar City and the people of Lazar will all belong to the Holy Lord!" Wu Yu replied carefully, and cold sweat had already oozed out of his forehead.

For him, it seems that several years have passed in these few words.

"Uh! Hehe, is that?" the man known as the Holy Envoy murmured.

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"Then explain to me what happened to Lazar City suddenly holding a magic alchemist meeting?"

"this……"

Before Wu Yu could continue talking, the black man's palm had already stretched out and accurately grabbed Wu Yu's neck.

The powerful force made Wu Yu's feet leave the ground. Wu Yu could clearly feel that the hand that pinched his neck had penetrated into the skin of his neck. If the terrible holy envoy in front of him was willing, his head and his body might lose contact in an instant, and his neck would become the flesh foam in the palm of the holy envoy.

Fear made Wu Yu dare not resist at all.

"Wuwuwu..." Wu Yu couldn't speak at all.

After dozens of breaths, the black-clothed holy envoy finally let go of his hand. In an instant, Wu Yu fell directly to the ground and coughed dryly. Five bright red finger marks on his neck were very obvious.

"Don't try to get away with it. Everything about you father and son is under the control of our envoy. The Holy Lord will also understand everything in the world!" The Holy Envoy in Black said coldly.

"I dare not, I dare not again!" Wu Yu said nervously. His face turned pale when he had just passed by the Ghost Gate.

"Hua Ming suddenly colluded with the magic alchemist, and was so hasty that he wanted to set up a magic alchemist conference. Do you want to gather all the best magic alchemists on the continent secretly to help Hua Ming drive away the poison on his body?" The holy envoy murmured.

"Not bad! Some magic pill masters from the General Association of the Magic Alchemist Guild had quietly entered Lazar City to meet Hua Ming, but they were helpless with the insect poison on Hua Ming. However, Hua Ming learned from them that the Magic Alchemist Guild did not include all magic pill masters on the entire continent, and some magic pill masters hidden in the dark, and even some of them were very powerful among humans. That is, from that time on, Hua Ming had a meeting of magic pill masters, regardless of race or power, and all gathered in Lazar City. If someone really had more powerful alchemists than some well-known magic pill masters in the Magic Alchemist Guild in alchemist, Hua Ming would probably invite the other party to investigate his injuries. His father said that this was Hua Ming who was dead and was treating this magic pill master as his last life-saving straw!" Wu Yu said in vain.

"Hmph, will you be a living horse be aware of a dead horse? Will I give him such a chance?" said the holy envoy coldly.

In the darkness in the forest, Guan Ling felt colder the more he listened to. Of course, the more he listened to the conversation between the two, the more he admired Song Li.

It really seems to be what Song Li said. Hua Ming is now controlled, and Wu Yu and Wu Kang should be the monitors around Hua Ming.

"Don't worry, my father has made plans. This magical alchemist conference will not be held at that time!" Wu Yu said.

"Uh..." The Holy Envoy looked at Wu Yu who was kneeling on the ground, then raised his head and sneered, "Haha, it's okay, he wants the last straw, so what can I do if I give it to him? But this straw cannot save his life, but it is enough to crush him to death. When he is truly discouraged and hopeless, he will naturally be willing to serve the Saint Lord!"

"The Holy Envoy means to allow the Magic Alchemist Conference to be held..."

"Yes, I have my own plans, just wait and see how it changes!" said the holy envoy.
Chapter completed!