As the two of them sent a message to the secret, Mr. Zhu and the other two separated from the others and each sneaked in.

Chu Zhiyuan played with the bronze mirror in his hand.

This bronze mirror does consume very much true energy and mental energy, so it should not be used too much.

With my true energy, I can't last long.

If you are in the realm of Transformation of God, you should be able to last longer.

Unlike my own super feeling, it is already an instinct and almost does not consume any energy.

He looked at Mr. Zhu and the other nine people in a super-sense cave, looking at them like crocodiles diving into the water.

Get close to those houses quietly.

He doesn't feel that he can always be silent.

As a mountain gate of a sect, how can we not have secret mechanisms for early warning or special early warning methods?

It is impossible that even the most powerful sect will not do this just by relying on the hidden trees.

"Jijijijijijiji-..." Suddenly, a sharp roar came from the woods.

But it was triggered by two strange little birds.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

It's true.

Chu Honglin's face changed slightly: "I was discovered!"

"There's no way," Chu Zhiyuan said, "After all, I have to break through."

This is what they expected, just try to get as close as possible and try to make a sudden move silently, saving more effort.

Feiyun Sect suddenly saw people flying, some running in and some running out, without showing panic.

Chu Zhiyuan judged that they often trained and had expected this situation.

Nine venerables gathered together and crushed them like huge rocks. Wherever they passed, figures flew out.

No one can resist.

Chu Zhiyuan took out a small jade bottle from his arms, took out two birds and threw them into his mouth.

Then the bronze mirror in the palm lit up again, and images of the two great demons appeared in a ball of soft light.

"Don't overuse it, take it easy." Chu Honglin breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Don't wait for someone to come and hit you, you will have no strength to fight back."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I have treasure clothes."

Yue Silkworm Frost Cloth has its own strength reserves, and along the way, he has been consuming its own strength.

It didn't waste his power at all.

"Don't rely on external things," Chu Honglin said, "You still have to rely on yourself, then I'll go. Be careful to hide your body and don't be discovered."

Chu Zhiyuan's mission has been completed, and he has discovered two great demons and discovered the amazing inside story of the Feitian Sect.

For the remaining battles, there is no need for him to be a master of artistic conception. The twelve priests are enough.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Okay, I will act according to the opportunity."

While he saw Mr. Zhu and the other two hiding themselves, he was also looking for a better place to observe.

Chu Zhiyuan thus found a fatal weakness of the Drunken God Xiao.

They need to be able to see their own standards, and they cannot use the Drunken Divine Flute without seeing their own standards.

Chu Zhiyuan continued to see the cave.

Wherever the nine great venerables passed, there was no enemy in one unit, and all siege and obstacles were useless and could not slow down their speed.

Almost a moment, they came outside one of the halls.

Twenty-four people stood outside the hall, standing in a fan shape.

These twenty-four people were wearing black robes, with a solemn and solemn expression.

Chu Honglin had already caught up with the nine venerables, and his face changed slightly when he saw this.

He saw at a glance that the twenty-four people were dead soldiers.

"Death Soldier?" He sneered: "Hmph, it's great, the method of sound attack."

He whistled with his lips.

The roar was like thunder, rolling and echoing between the houses, rushing into several halls.

The nine people behind each made their own voices.

Some roared directly, like huge waves falling into the dam.

Some people drink like thunder.

Some knots and handprints make strange sounds.

Some pose in strange poses and make sounds.

Twenty-four men in black robe were shocked to faint before they could use their skills.

This is the power of the Venerable.

With the crushing of the realm and the use of extraordinary skills, the twenty-four men in black robe had inferior realm, and their defense was not enough, so they could not hold on.

Some of them even want to struggle, regardless of the boiling blood and the severe damage of their internal organs, they forcibly activate the method of disintegration.

"Bobo!"

"Bang!"

Twenty-four men in black robe eventually turned into a total of four in red fog.

"Enter!" Chu Honglin said in a deep voice.

The nine venerables avoided the four red mists and watched them poison the men in black robe around them and rushed into the hall.

In the middle of the hall, more than a dozen men surrounded two people, one in middle-aged man with yellow robes and the other in middle-aged man with blue robes, all of whom were solemn and heavy.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe was not tall, but his face was handsome, and he was not panicked about the arrival of Chu Honglin and the nine venerables.

He stood in the middle of the crowd, clasped his fists and said lightly, "Who are you? What are the things that have you offended?"

Chu Honglin said in a deep voice: "You are He Zixia, the leader of Feiyun Sect?"

"It's He." The middle-aged man in yellow robe said in a deep voice: "If you have something to say, just say it carefully. Everything is easy to discuss, why do you have to do this?"

"Speak well?" Chu Honglin laughed and said, "If you Feiyun Sect say well, can you listen to it?"

"Who are you?"

"You should know Sect Master He."

"...--The people of the court?" He Zixia said with a gloomy face: "Why is the court so strict and does not leave us a way out?"

"What do you Feiyun Sect want to assassinate the prince, ignore the majesty of the court, and collude with the enemy and rebel against the court?"

He Zixia said in a deep voice: "Have we ever done such a thing? If the court wants to eradicate us, it will be deducted to us for such a crime?"

"You didn't open Qianji Tower?" Chu Honglin sneered, "I'm asking around for the secrets of the court and then selling them to the demon tribe. Isn't this what you did?"

"Qianji Tower has nothing to do with us!" He Zixia said.

"Haha——" Chu Honglin laughed to the sky.

He looked at the disciples of Feiyun Sect who were surrounded by He Zixia and the middle-aged blue robe.

Seeing that they looked angry and reluctant, they wanted to protect He Zixia.

He felt more and more absurd.

These people probably don't know that this is a great demon.

After a great demon took over the body, he eventually became the leader of Feiyun Sect, which is really bizarre.

I can only say that this person is extremely lucky and unparalleled, and there is another elder, too.

But luck was still on the side of the court. With Zhaoer, I discovered them.

Thinking of this, he slowly said, "After this matter, will Master He still resist stubbornly? ·———Let them surrender. You can go back to the court to live your life. I will commit less murder."

He Zixia sneered, "After we surrender, our lives will naturally be between your fingers and you will be dealt with at will."

"Can you escape from the court's fingers now? It's ridiculous!"

"Since they are all dead, why not fight for one's own efforts? It's not in vain to bring one's back!"

"Just you?" Chu Honglin said disdainfully: "Why did the court insist on destroying you? - Just just put your Qianji Building in the Supervision Department, why waste your abilities?"

His eyes swept over the angry Feiyun Sect disciples: "Do you want to surrender to the court, be open and upright, or are you afraid of Guigui Piao? "

"Who are you?" He Zixia said coldly.

A venerable said in a deep voice: "This is the prince of the dynasty and Prince Gan!"
To be continued...