As the instructor, Sara lived in a much better place than the newly promoted members. The courtyard alone was three times the size of the courtyard where Lin Mo lived. The things inside were simple, without too many arrangements, giving people a simple and elegant feeling.

Looking at the completely closed courtyard, Lin Mo released his breath and saw that Sharo did not respond at all. She probably was in a dead end, and she might not be able to come out in a short period of time.

"I can only find someone else." Lin Mo took out a messaging stone.

"Brother Lin, I heard that you made another big profit in the third arena this time, which made me itchy and I wish I could do it." Before Lin Mo could make a message, Nie Yuanji's voice came from the other side.

"Then you give it a try, too." Lin Mo replied.

"You are? Forget it, I'm not you. I'm not your opponent with so many old members." Nie Yuanji said a little embarrassedly. He just said casually. Lin Mo made tens of millions of contributions casually, and if he went there, he would definitely be dead.

"I have important things now. I want to find Lord Xize. Can you find him?" Lin Mo said.

"How could I find Lord Xize? Only when Lord Xize asked me to run errands will the Lord come to me on his own initiative." Nie Yuanji said this and said curiously: "Forgive me for taking the liberty, what are you doing with you when Lord Xize? If there is something good, bring me with you."

"Who else can contact Lord Xize? Can Sharo be contacted?" Lin Mo said.

"Saru can't contact her, let alone her, there are very few people in the entire Divine City who can contact Lord Xize..." Nie Yuanji immediately shut up his mouth, obviously for fear of being eavesdropped.

"Is that old guy's too many enemies?" Lin Mo said.

"Old guy... do you call Mr. Xizhe as the old guy? Brother Lin, you are so brave..." Nie Yuanji's voice trembled. He didn't expect Lin Mo to be so brave.

Lin Mo did not speak, but waited for a moment. It seemed that Xize was not near Nie Yuanji. Otherwise, he would have called him the old guy and he might have broken the void and came over.

Saro couldn't contact him...

It seems that there is nothing I can do about it.

Lin Mo was a little anxious. He didn't have much time left, and only two months left, so he had to get a contribution of 60 billion as soon as possible. If he didn't contact Xizhe as soon as possible, Lin Mo was worried about variables.

What if Princess Xuexuan dies?

Or, Princess Xuexuan was used by the Divine City to negotiate with the Lord of Blood Cinema and finally handed over it?

Although Princess Xuexuan has a high status, it is not enough to completely affect the situation on the battlefield. All the Shencheng can do is to use her to negotiate terms with the Lord of Blood Cinema to strive for the greatest benefit.

The longer the time goes on, the more likely these things will happen.

Where to find Xizhe?

The middle-level team will definitely not be able to go there, and now Lin Mo can only wait for news from Zhou Yi.

"I finally found you." A voice with anger came.

"It's you again..." Lin Mo frowned and looked at the scar-faced man and the group of three. These three guys were really in dispersed.

"My father wants to see you." The scar-faced man said in a deep voice.

Lin Mo did not speak, but looked at the scarfaced man like a fool. If he was outside, he would be more afraid, but in this sacred city, there were rules for the sacred city, and the scarfaced man and others dare not take action here.

If they really dared to do it, Lin Mo wouldn't mind taking action to deal with them.

"No one dared to refuse my master's invitation. This is the last chance. If you make it difficult for us to do it, then you and your friends around you will not be able to live in the Divine City in the future." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"You may not be afraid, but what about your friends? Can you protect them all the time? I remember those two new members will be on the battlefield in two months. You said, if we apply to bring them to the battlefield, how likely do you think they will survive?" the middle-aged woman said with squinted eyes.

Hearing these words, Lin Mo's expression sank. He was not afraid alone, but it was hard to say Zhou Yi and Mo Yan.

These people have been entrenched in the Divine City for a long time, and their understanding of the Divine City must be far greater than that of themselves. Maybe there is a way to do this. Even if this method does not work, there will be other more vicious solutions.

Thinking of the members buried in the Third Shelter City, who have given everything they have done for the continuation and prosperity of the human race. If the dead heroes learned that they were guarding such people, they would not know if they would be so angry that they would be so angry that they would come alive.

"Lead the way." Lin Mo said.

"You're finally tactful." The scarred man snorted, glared at Lin Mo fiercely, and walked ahead, while the middle-aged man and woman waited for Lin Mo to come over before following.

...

In the cultivation room, Saro sprayed out a mouthful of black blood, and his originally listless expression suddenly improved a lot. After feeling the injuries in his body, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

The injury has already reached its foundation. Even if many healing treasures are used, it cannot be completely recovered.

I'm afraid that the impact on the Human Emperor Realm will be very slim in this life.

"Young Master." A quiet voice suddenly sounded in the cultivation room. An old man in purple robe suddenly appeared in the secret room, and the rules of heaven and earth covering his body slowly converged into his body.

"What are you doing?" Saro's expression darkened.

"The clan leader asked the old servant to call you back. Your injury is too serious and you need treatment within the Hui tribe. The clan leader has already taken out a Nether Yang Divine Flower for you, which should be able to completely cure your injuries." said the old man in purple robe.

"I don't need it, tell him that I don't care about his things." Saluo Han said with a face.

"Young Master, the Master is talking about you every day. Since you came to the Divine City, the Master is worried about you every day. This time you almost fell in the Third Shelter City, and the Master is ready to go to the Blood Cinema." The old man in purple robe said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Saro's expression calmed down a little.

"You go back and tell him that I won't ask for anything from him. As for my injury, I will find a way to solve it." Saro said firmly.

"Oh..." The old man in purple robe sighed helplessly, shook his head slightly and disappeared.

Looking at the old man in purple robe who was leaving, Shara looked a little unbearable, but she was soon replaced by perseverance. The appearance of the old man in purple robe made Shara not interested in continuing to practice, and she couldn't help but open the entrance to the secret room.

Suddenly, a red light appeared in front of me, and it was a special ghost eye.

"Are anyone else here?"

Saro frowned. This special ghost eye cannot be hidden from the old man in purple robe. With the cultivation of the old man in purple robe, he can naturally be easily avoided. Therefore, this person who touched the special ghost eye must not be the old man in purple robe.

Immediately, Saro opened his ghost eyes, and when he saw the familiar figure standing at the entrance, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Chapter completed!