Supreme Pupillary Master: Peerless Eldest Miss

Rong Qi's complexion was faint, looking at Luo Qingtong and the others, he whispered: "Here, there is no way to grow all the food and vitality."

"This is the place of the dead, the place where the dead live, only things that contain life and strength can grow out."

"Including heavenly gods, but such things, here, there is no one in a million."

"Those things in your body should be eaten as soon as possible, otherwise, once they are corroded by the underworld, they can no longer be eaten."

Hearing his voice, Luo Qingtong's eyes gleamed slightly, and he quickly understood why he had asked them to bring something, but he didn't let them bring more. It turned out to be like this.

She thought so, and then whispered to Rong and said: "Then we are not trying to find the place where the Evil Blood King died as soon as possible, otherwise the things in our hands won't last long."

With the strength of Luo Qingtong and others, basically no longer need to eat, but it is different here.

Once there is no huge vitality to support their body, it is easy to be eroded by the death and underworld here, so they must eat.

More importantly, they may engage in high-intensity battles.

So, here, they must eat, otherwise they will not have enough power.

The energy here, every thread and every gram contains highly poisonous, enough to corrode them, so they can't absorb the heaven and earth aura here to maintain their physical strength.

Therefore, they must have strength and eat.

When Luo Qingtong's voice sounded, Rong Qi's expression was faint: "Yes, so, we will set out to look for it at noon tomorrow at the latest."

"At that time, it was the most dangerous."

His gaze passed over the figures of Lu Dadao and others.

When he looked over, Luo Qingtong said nothing in her heart.

People on Lu Avenue will definitely attack them in the middle of the road.

In other words, they don't have to wait halfway, as long as they set foot on the place to find the bones and souls of the previous life, they may make a move.

"It's good to enter that place?"

Luo Qingtong's complexion was faint and asked.

"Do you already have any eyebrows in that place?"

"Of course there is already." Rong Jie said in a deep voice, "That place is deep in the hinterland of the White Soul Race."

"That place has always been there, but we couldn't get in before."

"But at this time, we already have a way."

"At that time, the people of the Black Soul Race will attack with us."

"You should pay attention to safety at that time. As far as you can enter that place, enter that place with us."

"The technique of the demonic clan you cultivate may have a little impact on the things in that place."

"At that time, there may be no small gains."

At the end of their words, Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly, and then said to him: "What are the gains you said?"

"Of course it is the breath of the Lord of Evil Blood remaining in this world."

"You don't think that only their killing intent and illusion are left in this world, as well as this boundless fierceness?"

Rong Qi's complexion was faint, and he glanced at her.

"The people of the shrine, for so many years, there is no way to enter the buried ground where the Lord of Evil Blood is."

"At the same time, it is also to be able to get more tempered, so for so many years, I have never given up entering here."