Chapter 813

Since we don't know where the headquarters of the blood fire temple is, we can only seize this special envoy and let him lead the way.

The blood red ancestor said: "the headquarters has left a blood fire order for each of our branches. As long as it is stimulated, the headquarters will send someone to come."

After that, the blood red ancestor consciously handed over a blood red token.

Ning Xiaolei looked at it curiously, and saw a magnificent palace depicted above, with the word "blood fire" on the back.

After a few eyes, Ning Xiaolei impolitely put away the blood fire order.

Pick up the phone, Ning Xiaolei contact Baigujing, find her for two bone refining Fu.

Blood red ancestor and Taylor are not their own people after all, so we must leave some means to control them.

If you need it in the future, you can take two people out to fight. You don't have to worry about running away when they go out.

Anyway, they are already prisoners, and they don't care that Ning Xiaolei gives them the means to accept them.

"If you listen to me well, I will not urge you. If you dare to be unfaithful, I will let you know what it means to live worse than to die."

Ice cold Mou son stares at two people, rather small thunder indifference way.

Blood red ancestor and Taylor are not stupid, hastily guarantee absolute obedience.

Ning Xiaolei nodded and didn't say anything. He expected that they didn't dare.

Throw them some elixir to recover their mana. Ning Xiaolei asks them to recover. He and AO Xueer leave the refining pot.

On the sea, Ning Xiaolei and AO Xueer show their bodies and look to the direction of Moro island.

There was no movement there. Although they had caused quite a lot of movement before, they wanted to come to this island, and no one came to check it for the time being.

"Let's go and get the ghost back first, and then try to catch the special envoy of the temple of blood and fire."

Ning Xiaolei looks at Ao Xueer and makes a decision directly.

Ao Xueer nods. She is a soy sauce maker. What Ning Xiaolei says is what he says.

Seeing aoxue'er's promise, Ning Xiaolei smiles and calls the dog demon sister Dudu to follow the direction of ghost escape.

After flying for a long time, everyone felt abnormal.

Everywhere on the sea is dead air, countless fish and shrimp casualties, all turned into bones.

"This ghost was killed all the way. It swallowed a lot of blood."

Ning Xiaolei's eyes twinkled and murmured.

The ghost of Xuehong's ancestor is very strong in eight aspects of cultivation. Generally, fish and shrimps can't run away, and they will die when they encounter it.

Tracking along the breath, Ning Xiaolei's face can't help changing when he sees the land in front of him.

He didn't expect that this ghost ran all the way to the place where human beings lived.

"Damn it, I hope it doesn't cause any disaster."

Ning Xiaolei's face changed slightly and he flew faster.

After a while, there was a fight in front, and a wave of chaotic vitality came.

Before long, I saw the situation ahead. A group of practitioners were fighting around a huge, blood red figure.

Ning Xiaolei took a look and nodded: "that's it. Unexpectedly, it has swallowed a lot of fish and shrimp, but it has become stronger."

The ghost was originally the cultivation of the initial stage of the eight fold movement, but now it is about to break through the middle stage of the eight fold movement.

There are many people fighting with ghosts. Ning Xiaolei looks around and finds several monks in the crowd.

These monks are the same group he appeared when he was dealing with the blood curse sect. One of them, Ning Xiaolei, is familiar with.

However, at the moment, these people are in a bad situation. They are being killed by ghosts and are losing their lives.

Ning Xiaolei did not dare to hesitate, directly released the blood red ancestor and Taylor.

"Go and get rid of the ghost."