After hesitating, Shi Qing took out the pen and paper from the ring and brushed it and wrote two lines of words. "You take this paper to export, etc. Miss Demon Ji, be sure to hand it to Miss Demon Ji, remember? ”

"Yes!" The man put the note into the ring.

Shi Qing quickly walked away from the arena.

At the same time as Shi Qing left, there were many eyeliners such as Yunque Palace, You Luomen, and Emperor.

The enchantress played against the snow charm, and the enchantress won. This is a big news. Those eyeliners can't wait to return to the sect.

Inside the gladiatorial field.

The fire spirit has become a small bird and falls on the shoulders of the night feathers.

The snow of the moon wipes the saliva of the little fox with a silk slap, and lifts it to look at the night feathers.

"Ms. Demon Ji, this is the previous bet." The snow of the moon raised his hand and a ring shot at night.

"Thank you." The night feathers took over and turned and went.

"Miss Demon Ji!" The sound of the moon's snow rang again.

The night feathers stopped, and the head was slightly: "What is the advice of Miss Xuemei?"

"When I join the Skylark Palace, I also hope that Miss Demon Ji will consider it. In the inner world, joining a party will have a lot of help for your cultivation. Bloodstone, we have some of the Skylark Palace, enough to support Miss Huang Spirit." The snow of the month is the last attempt.

The night feathers licked a corner of the lips: "Thank you for the kindness of Miss Devil Ji and the Skylark Palace, but I think that the blood stone of the secluded door is not less than that of the Skylark Palace. There will be a period of time, and leave."

After that, the night feathers strode over the meteor and left the arena.

The night feathers once again raised the height of the discussion in the arena.

"Before, it was rumored that the enchantress refused the secluded door, and now it has blatantly rejected the Skylark Palace. Is the enchantress planning to join the blood league?"

"Oh, I don't know the time, but at the same time offend the Skylark Palace and the secluded door, this enchantress, live soon."

Everyone looked at the back of the night feathers and talked about it.

The night feathers did not care about these things. From the moment they created the **** enchantress, the night feathers would not join any forces, even if they refused, they would make their situation dangerous.

......

Outside the arena.

The exiters and the audience are not connected to the exit, and there is only one exit.

The blood league disciples who were sent by Shi Qing to send the papers from time to time looked inside and looked a little anxious.

"Ms. Demon Ji, please bother." The **** disciples saw the night feathers coming out from the inside and rushed to meet them.

"Well?" The night feathers stopped and looked at the man in front of him. He was dressed in red and embroidered with **** words on his chest. His identity is self-evident.

“What advice?” The night feathers are indifferent.

"Ms. Demon Ji, someone ordered me to hand this note to the lady." The blood league disciple hurriedly took things out of the ring.

The night feathers unfolded the note, and the eyes flashed a bit of doubt, so the scribbled handwriting!

There are seven words written on the note, and the wicked person must be here.

"This word... how to write like a child."

Seeing the first reaction of the font night feathers, looking up at the **** disciple, the night feathers meditation.

I have already rejected the Solomon and the Skylark Palace, and killed the other person. Then I will provoke the blood league...

"I know." Night Feather picked up the note and showed a smile to the disciple and turned to the direction of the wormhole.

Beidu, a wicked person.

This is the second time that Yu Yu has come to this place. The last time, Yu Yuhan met Jing Fei here.

"Ms. Demon Ji, your room is Qingzhu Pavilion." The shop was seen at the end of the night, and the face was full of diligence. Obviously someone had said hello beforehand.