On the fifth layer of the fog capital, Yin Shengnan, the princess of Caifeng, and the leaders of the Black Flag Army met with Ding Yi and their three mysterious combinations.

"I think you should be, Little Demon God Ding Yi, right? Your story is known to the world, and we are like thunder. I've always thought about it, hoping to see you face to face, who would have thought that the world-famous legend would one day, actually appear in front of us. Your Excellency Ding Yi, do you know? You are, my idol!"

Princess Caifeng is very affable, her voice is extremely magnetic, and her attitude is very kind, which makes it easy for people to have a good impression of her.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you have not blamed me for bringing disaster to this land. In the cultivation realm, the vast majority of people, they are hiding from us like a plague. At this moment, you are also willing to meet me and my companions, and give us, such a high-level courtesy, my companions and I, very grateful. Ding Yi said sincerely.

He Fuzi said: "Ding Yi, although you were born in the Demon Country, the future direction of the world and the future of our overseas countries are tied to you. The demon country is brutal and unkind, our overseas countries have been ravaged by them, and the people of the world have been looking forward to the emergence of a great hero who saves the people from fire and water. Originally, I thought that this character would be produced in our overseas countries, but now the situation has become more and more clear, and you are our great savior. ”

He Fuzi, I have a very good impression of Ding Yi, and I can see that this Baiwen is not as good as a sword, and I accept it from the bottom of my heart, Ding Yi is the savior of their overseas countries, this kind of statement.

The cultivators who rebelled against the Shenwu Empire did not agree with Ding Yi. A group of people, just as this is, the Shenwu Empire's dog-eat-dog trick, they didn't project too much enthusiasm for Ding Yi. The other faction is monks like Master He.

They didn't gloat on the side because this was the so-called, the 'Great Dao Dispute' between the Little Demon God and the National Teacher. They are also not superstitious, so-called prophetic prophecies. Over the years, they have been studying the changes that have appeared in the Shenwu Empire, and they have been studying Ding Yi.

They may not have Dao Yuan's keen intuition, but this incident that happened in the Demon Country, the Liuhua Continent, is worth their deep thought. is not a simple sentence of 'the enemy of the enemy is a friend', but it is accepted in general terms, Ding Yi is his own person.

Everything Ding Yi did and said in the Shenwu Empire gave these overseas countries great power and a lot of inspiration.

He Fuzi is one of the people who study the 'Ding Yi phenomenon', although his thinking direction and Ding Yi's ideological propositions are not the same thing at all. However, He Fuzi firmly believes that if there is a change in this world. This person must be Ding Yi!

He Fuzi is famous in the Black Iron Continent and is a well-known figure. Being able to get his respect is a face-saving thing. It's just that Ding Yi doesn't like to be talked like this. Just like the Creation God Cult that he single-handedly created, his original intention was not to become a deified divine envoy, to be the incarnation of some creation god in the world.

"Old Master, you are serious, I am not a savior, a great savior. I am just a puppet little friar, neither noble nor great. It's just a lost dog who survives and dies at the end of the world. Ding Yi said to himself.

Several high-ranking members of the Black Flag Army couldn't help but be in awe of Ding Yi. The Starlink Islands, the incident of sniping the first person in the world, did not happen for a few days. This young man who is going against the wind has created countless miracles, and he is the most legendary figure in the world's cultivation realm. I didn't expect him to be so modest, which was very inconsistent with his age. Young man, haven't you always been strong-blooded?

Although he was young, the two Yuan-level great cultivators, Blood Axe Meng Jiao and He Fuzi, all treated him with the courtesy of their peers. As for the other principal of the Black Flag Army, Princess Caifeng Yin Shengnan, she was also extremely polite to him.

Everyone said some scene words to each other, and Ding Yi directly said the purpose of his visit this time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's be honest, Long Yan and Lan Xuan are my friends. This time, I want to take them back from you. I know that the Black Flag Army has posted a heroic post and prepared a 'Demon Slaying Conference', and the two of them are the sacrifices of this conference. Fortunately, this time we have caught the four people of the secret service team, and if we want to come to this 'demon slaying conference', we will not be unable to carry out it because of the lack of two of them. You can ask for anything, and in short, I won't let you down. ”

He Fuzi said: "Ding Yi, you are the hope for the future of our overseas countries, and you can take it away." What to do so politely. ”

Meng Jiao, who had not spoken out all this time, opened his mouth and said: "We made it clear on the hero post, it is these two boys, although these four people in the dark group have a higher status, but it seems that it is a little unreasonable to change the sacrifice to the sky casually. This matter will be discussed by our Black Flag Army before giving you an answer. ”

Meng Jiao's words, in Ding Yi's expectations, what is the plan in the heart of this undercover agent of the Shenwu Empire, Ding Yi can also think of it with his knees.

Ding Yi went to the fifth basement floor this time to meet with the leaders of the Black Flag Army, and he also made some preparations in advance. Based on Ding Yi's understanding of the establishment of the secret service, each special service group has at least nine people, and it appears on the third underground floor, and there is only a dark group of only six people, which is obviously not all of the secret group. The special service dispatch is based on the group, that is, there are at least three people, including the team leader An Song, who are lurking in the dungeon of the fog capital.

The dungeon of the fog capital, with a dark environment, is a good place for the dark group to show their skills. An Song is not an ordinary opponent, listening to Zhang Shangzhi's comments, this An Song is a ruthless character.

Dark, physical, double cultivation, this dark team leader, for the sake of the task, can go without eating or drinking for several months. The powerful cultivators of the overseas countries, any possibility that threatens the existence of the Shenwu Empire, will be assassinated by this secret group, the leader of the group.

An Song's only defeat was to attack and kill the blood god Yu Chao. Although An Song succeeded that time, a sword pierced Yu Chao's heart, but the Yuan-level high-level blood god, his cover door was not in the heart.

That time, An Song was severely injured and returned home, but his record was already the best in the secret service. As powerful as Shenlong Shen Qingyi, the head of such a special service, in front of Chao, can only eat deflated.

Shen Qingyi is almost the same in the secret service, but he will also be very merciful to An Song, the leader of the dark group. Although An Song is very low-key and never argues with anyone, no one in the special service dares to underestimate this assassination king.

If it weren't for Liu Chengzhi's exposure this time, Ding Yi wouldn't know that the king of assassination had also infiltrated the fog capital.

The king of assassination, An Song, plus the inner ghost arranged here by the Shenwu Empire, the blood axe Meng Jiao, in addition, there are at least two of An Song's powerful subordinates in the dark group, and the enemy that Ding Yi has to face is very strong.

Yin Shengnan seemed to be a little apologetic, and said to Ding Yi in a soft voice: "Little Demon God, don't mind, the teacher doesn't mean anything else, it's just a little fuss, we will discuss the result as soon as possible......"

Ding Yi ignored Princess Caifeng and walked straight to the blood axe Meng Jiao.

"Mr. Meng, you should know very well that my current situation is really not suitable for staying outside for too long. Mr. Meng, if you have any thoughts or concerns, you may wish to speak clearly. In this way, I got a blood spirit crystal in the underworld, I can give it to you, it is my sincerity, we are here, finalize the matter, what do you think?"

Ding Yi threw a blood-red crystal to the blood axe Meng Jiao, and Meng Jiao reached out and took it. It was the moment he received the Blood Spirit Crystal. The 'Blood Spirit Crystal' exploded violently.

Following Ding Yi, the other two people who came to the fifth layer rushed up in an instant, and together with Ding Yi, they launched a rapid attack on the blood axe Meng Jiao.

Ding Yi will not allow it no matter what, An Song and Meng Jiao join forces, these two great masters join forces, Ding Yi can be said to have no chance of winning. That's why he was here, launching a brazen sneak attack on Meng Jiao.

Of course, what Ding Yi gave to Meng Jiao was not a 'blood spirit crystal', but a high bomb wrapped in red gel.

Meng Jiao didn't check it, and he fell for Ding Yi's plot, and he was annoyed and angry. Ding Yi, the ultimate target, was still digging out his mind and wanted to deal with him, but he didn't expect the other party to strike first, take him by surprise, and take the lead in attacking him.

Ding Yi's surprise attack surprised everyone. Who would have thought that Ding Yi would suddenly attack the blood axe Meng Jiao without warning?

"Sui Changjiu, do you think that you can deceive me by assuming the pseudonym Meng Jiao? You are obviously the internal staff of the Shenwu Empire, pretending to be the commander of the Black Flag Army? Go to hell!" Ding Yi and the three of them performed at almost the same time, the best trick, Xiaoxue is a master of hidden weapons, one hundred and ten heart-piercing iron lotus seeds shot out, covering the whole body of the blood axe Meng Jiao, Ding Yi and Cai Meiniang swords together, 'White Rainbow through the Sun' and 'Random Splitting the Wind' moves are all taken to the point.

As soon as the thing was started, Sui Changjiu knew that something was wrong, and Ding Yi's attack was imminent.

Inside the counterfeit 'Blood Spirit Crystal', there is a highly poisonous 'Blood Burning' against blood cultivation. The rapid explosion occurred suddenly, and Sui Changjiu could only mobilize the spiritual power of his whole body in a very short time, especially for his hands, to protect himself. But even so, it was still a little slower, and his right hand was blown to a bloody blur. The toxicity of 'blood burning' will follow the wound and enter the body.

'Blood is burning', this highly poisonous elixir is very magical, when it encounters blood, it will attack in an instant. The orange spiritual flame, like a real flame, burned on Sui Changjiu's right hand at once.

Sui Changjiu is a great grandmaster, and ordinary hidden weapons and swords can't break through his defenses. The 'Blood Spirit Crystal' that Ding Yi threw at him was extremely powerful. was drunk and hidden, Sui Changjiu was even more frightened in his heart, and the most unexpected thing was that Ding Yi was actually poisoned in this 'blood spirit crystal'.

All the means he tried to deal with Ding Yi failed, and he was still facing this kid's serial killing moves. Sui Changjiu wanted to extinguish the spiritual flame in his hand as soon as possible. And at this time, Ding Yi's attack also arrived.

It is worthy of being the top master cultivated by the Shenwu Empire, Sui Changjiu's insight is above the ordinary blood cultivation, and he is also very aware of such an unpopular blood poison. Unable to allow him to think too much, Sui Changjiu shouted: "The little mongrel is full of nonsense, Lao Tzu is the worship of the Shangluo Empire, not Sui Changjiu." ”

As he spoke, he forced out almost one-fifth of the blood in his body at one time, and these bloods, as soon as they were forced out of his body, burned in an instant. Beads of burning blood struck each heart-piercing iron lotus seed without any difference. With a flick of his left hand, a dark red Xuanhua axe appeared in his hand, splitting out blood rays one after another, resisting Ding Yi's serial killing moves.

One-fifth of the blood volume almost cost Sui Changjiu half of his life. His strength has been greatly reduced. Rao is like this, and it is not Ding Yi and the three of them, who can solve it in a short time.

He Fuzi and Yin Shengnan joined the battle group at this time, separating the people on both sides.

This Master He is so powerful, and the sword qi he exerts is actually a big character. The sword walks the dragon and the snake, like a frightened dragon, and each word is painted with silver hooks, which is very imposing.

The big characters composed of these sword qi are condensed but not dispersed, and if you look at them carefully, these words are still a poem. It's just that this poem is in a wild cursive style, very sloppy, and the text is a little incomplete.

Ding Yi's words were beyond everyone's expectations, if his words were true, the Black Flag Army would become the biggest joke in the Black Iron Continent's cultivation realm. Although He Fuzi had a very good impression of Ding Yi, but the incident happened suddenly, he couldn't conclude that Meng Jiao was an undercover monk in the Demon Kingdom just based on Ding Yi's words. This matter is a big matter, and it is not trivial, and he needs to investigate further.

"Little Demon God, you keep saying that Meng Jiao is a traitor in the Demon Kingdom, do you have any evidence?" He Fuzi released seven flying swords, three aimed at Ding Yi and the three of them, and four aimed at Meng Jiao.

In his heart, he actually still believes that Ding Yi wants more, so he will favor one over the other.

Sui Changjiu was a veteran and experienced lurker, and he would not carry the identity spirit rune of the Shenwu Empire with him. Ding Yi has no way to correct it.

Ding Yi tilted his head and thought for a while, then put away the sword in his hand.

"I have my channels and know some inside information about the Shenwu Empire, and the Blood Axe Meng Jiao is the internal staff of the Shenwu Empire, Sui Changjiu, it will not be wrong. He is stalling for time, preparing to cooperate with Ansong, the king of killers of the dark group, waiting for an opportunity to ambush us. Ding Yi directly found out the truth of the matter.

"Little Demon God, you obviously want to eat our Black Flag Army, so you will refer to the deer as a horse here, talking nonsense. Sui Changjiu said hatefully.

"Eat the Black Flag Army, I don't have such a big appetite, and besides, I don't have the time, Dao Yuan is still chasing me all over the world, will I have this spare time? Please use your brain more before making up nonsense." Ding Yi sneered.

Sui Changjiu said loudly: "You are also a monk of the Demon Kingdom, a person from the Demon Kingdom, you have always had no scruples in doing things, how can Lao Tzu guess what the hell is the idea of what kind of ghost you are fighting in your heart." Do you think that by framing Lao Tzu, your conspiracy will succeed?"

Yin Shengnan hurriedly said: "Little Demon God, we treat you as a guest, you come to the fog capital, we use the highest standard to entertain you, if you have full evidence in your hand to testify against Teacher Meng, you might as well take it out, our Black Flag Army has nothing to say." If not, I advise you to be honest. Who knows, you didn't frame Teacher Meng from hearsay?"

Ding Yi turned to the side and looked at He Fuzi.

"Old Master, what do you say?"

"The princess said that it is impossible for us, without real evidence, you can't act arbitrarily in our Black Flag Army. He Fuzi said in a deep voice.

Ding Yi nodded.

"In that case, I think you won't let my friend go for a while. It makes no sense for us to stay here, let's go. ”

Sui Changjiu shouted: "This is the fog capital, the headquarters of our Black Flag Army, not just come and leave if you want." You framed and framed the old man, and you plotted against the old man, you can't just forget it. ”

Ding Yi laughed: "Sui Changjiu, you are not in a hurry to prove your identity now, but have repeatedly obstructed us, it seems that the lesson you have received is not deep enough." Master, I can't help it, I want a good student to give you a safety education lesson. ”

He Fuzi frowned and said: "It's a big matter, and the old man doesn't know, which of you is telling the truth and who is telling a lie." I think even if the assassination king An Song is really in the dungeon at this moment, the little demon god, if you leave at this time, it is inevitable that you will not be attacked by him halfway, and the other monks of the demon kingdom should not come here for a while. I think it's better for you to stay here for the time being. ”

Ding Yi thought for a moment, nodded and agreed. The two disciples of He Fuzi hurriedly stepped forward and led the way for Ding Yi and them. Several principals of the Black Flag Army stayed.

There are seven layers in the fog capital, the top two layers are the so-called mortal realm, the third layer is called the leisure realm, which is the place for cultivators to relax and communicate, and the fourth layer is the martial realm, which is where the Black Flag Army exercises the military array and the Taoism. The fifth layer is the Hidden Realm, where the leaders of the Black Flag Army discuss matters and where they hide.

As for the sixth and seventh layers, only Yin Shengnan and Sui Changjiu knew. Even He Fuzi didn't know, there were two deeper layers below the five-story dungeon of Wudu.

The three caves of the cunning rabbit, Yin Shengnan and Sui Changjiu, kept it a secret, and they didn't tell anyone the secrets of these two layers.

Ding Yi and the others followed He Fuzi's two apprentices to an inconspicuous post house.

"Three, you are here for the time being, give in, we also live around here, more than a dozen of us are in the same door, divided into three classes to protect wholeheartedly, your safety, a few of you can rest assured. He Fuzi's eldest apprentice, Liu Tao, a high-level Xuan-level student, introduced Ding Yi.

This post house, whose name has been changed to the Secluded Fence Pavilion, is arranged everywhere, overlapping formation mechanisms, and the dozen or so tall feet of He Fuzi are all middle and high-level monks, no wonder they have this kind of confidence.

Ding Yi thanked the two high-ranking people of He Fuzi, and the three of them entered the secluded pavilion.

Entering the main hall of the Secluded Pavilion, Ding Yi said loudly: "Team Leader An, come out, you are also one of the best figures in the secret service, what are you doing sneakily? You are ambushed here, aren't you just waiting for me?"

Ding Yi's words were said in vain, no one came out, and no one responded.

Ding Yi sighed and said again: "Hiding on the ceiling, Team Leader An on the ever-bright lamp, why are you bothering? Where the space is cramped, the air is not circulating, isn't your cat tired there?"

As soon as Ding Yi's words fell, the ceiling automatically separated to both sides, and a man in black jumped down.