night.

The bright moon hangs high.

The cold moonlight shone through the cracks of the clouds and gently sprinkled towards the Dong village, coating the eaves with a layer of silver.

The mountains are quiet and the autumn wind is cold. Even now, the plants and trees on Wahuangling have not withered.

The trees are tall and lush, and they can hide their bodies well, but for Chen Chong, this is not good news.

Tonight, it was the third time he went to Wahuangling to survey the finals after he arrived in the Dong village.

As he expected, the Dragon Sect was indeed in Wahuangling, and there was indeed something wrong with the Dragon Sect.

It’s a pity that the enemy has a tight defense and he cannot break into the inside and know what the situation is.

This is also impossible. It seems easy to enter Wahuang Ridge, but there are many dark people in the mountains.

If the Dragon Sect had not loved to wear white clothes, he would have been unable to avoid those stumps, let alone escape unscrupulously.

Although Chen Chong likes to take risks, he has a cautious blood flowing in his bones.

He always held a sense of awe for the power of the Dragon Sect.

First of all, Long'er is the saint of the Dragon Sect, and the more important reason is that he is martial arts.

Long'er is only in his early twenties and his internal strength is not deeper than Aobai, but he still seems at ease when facing Aobai, a master with richer experience and stronger internal strength.

This is not because she has high martial arts skills, but because her martial arts skills are really good at defeating Oboi.

In other words, the martial arts of the Dragon Sect is "Thirteen Taibao's horizontal practice of the Golden Bell Cover".

The magic of the dragon and the girl, the golden snake silk-wrapped technique, and the magical dragon thorn.

One door is extremely yin, the other door is extremely soft, and the other door is piercing acupoint.

Even if the "Thirteen Taibao's Golden Bell Seamless Practice" is hard and powerful, he will have no temper with such a Tianke opponent.

Chen Chong plundered Oboi's martial arts and also inherited his shortcomings.

With poor light skills and insufficient ability to run away, Chen Shaoxia was not willing to face these women.

Of course, he was so careful not only because he was afraid of the Dragon Sect, but also because Teacher Feng Xifan made great contributions.

Chen Chong knew very well how powerful Mr. Feng was. Under the premise that Oboi died, he was probably the best in the world.

On the original timeline, when Teacher Feng met Chen Jinnan, he cut one of his arm in more than twenty moves.

Wei Xiaobao had to tie with Teacher Feng after obtaining all Chen Jinnan's skills and Long'er's eight success powers.

If it weren't for the final cheating, he wouldn't have beaten Feng Xifan, who was self-harm.

Of course, it is understandable that Wei Xiaobao's performance is poor. After all, he is full of true energy and has never practiced martial arts.

Compared with Wei Xiaobao, Chen Chong's advantage lies in his pure true qi, strong penis, and long breath, but also in the disadvantage of insufficient explosive power.

Although the "Thirteen Taibao's Golden Bell Cover" is invincible in defense and is not afraid of Feng Xifan's double swords, he still needs to be respectful of his Liuhe Boy's Dafa.

You know, the boy playing the flute under Teacher Feng’s crotch is controlled by a long red thread needle.

This kind of needle-playing level is completely impossible to judge which one is better than the dragon thorn, and it should not be underestimated anyway.

Fortunately, he found out the situation on the mountain two nights ago, so this time Chen Chong could avoid the secret whistles and headed all the way to the core area.

Chen Chong walked out of the woods and felt a sudden illumination in front of him. As the trees disappeared, his vision also widened.

Looking at the building in front of him and in his memory, he knew that he had arrived at the Holy Altar of the Dragon Sect.

The altar of the Dragon Sect is very strange. It looks like a flat-topped pyramid. There are countless pillars surrounding the altar, and stone houses stand further away.

Chen Chong did not dare to continue moving forward because dozens of women in white stood around the altar, and they were on guard with their swords, obviously it was Minggang.

In the stone house further away, bright flames came out of the window, and a few screams from women came from inside the house, and there were also laughs of men and women drinking and having fun.

Chen Chong listened carefully, and then his face turned cold.

Feng Xifan and Wu Yingxiong.

I rushed forward, but I didn't expect to be one step behind these two guys.

Judging from the expressions of the women around the altar turning a blind eye, Feng Xifan has already taken action, and most of them have taken over the Dragon Sect.

Then Chen Chong felt something was wrong.

If they succeed, what about Long'er's master?

Judging from the current situation, if this old woman was either imprisoned, she had completely surrendered to Wu Sangui, and the greater possibility was that she had been killed.

But when I thought about it, Chen Chong was a little confused again - Feng Xifan and Wu Yingxiong were both greedy people.

In the original plot, they not only wanted to occupy the Dragon Sect, but also wanted to seize Long'er's entire ability.

Judging from Feng Xifan's early preparation and bringing "Qi Lustful Hehuan San" in advance, he was very clear about the secret of "Shenlong Su Nu Gong" and had long been coveted by the true energy of the leader of the Shenlong Sect.

From this point of view, based on Teacher Feng's greed level, the possibility of the old leader being under house arrest has become extremely high.

Of course, there is another possibility - Teacher Feng has a unique taste and has won the blood of the old leader.

Is the old leader still alive?

Considering her age, Chen Chong expressed doubts about this.

Chen Chong calmed down his mind, restrained his gradually abnormal thinking, and focused his attention to the church members around the altar again.

He wanted to know whether these people were voluntarily or were controlled by Teacher Feng.

But it's a pity that the light is so broken that it is doomed to be unable to distinguish.

The only thing that can be seen is that there are several pillars outside the altar, with large pythons carved, and the snake's faces are extremely ferocious.

These pythons have no horns on their heads, no beards under their jaws, and no claws on their abdomen, and have nothing to do with the dragon.

The Dragon Sect is probably the Snake Sect?

After thinking about it all, Chen Chong slowly retreated and retreated deep into the dense forest.

He was already satisfied to find this information tonight, and there was no need to go deeper.

Taking risks without knowing the number of enemies is not a wise move.

However, he also made a decision that he would go to a few surrounding Dong villages tomorrow to see if Feng Xifan and Wu Yingxiong brought their troops here.

If they don't bring anyone, they don't have to worry about being besieged.

As for the identity of the Saint Longer, I believe he can take advantage of the Dong village.

At least it is better than yourself, and you will not be stared at by others like a thief, and you feel that you cannot use it everywhere.

When Chen Chong was sneaking in the dark, there were several people rushing around the mountains and rivers far away from him.

The six people in this group were all women and they didn't move fast, but they were still riding donkeys, and they were still one person and two donkeys, so their efficiency was not low.

After turning a hill, the six people had to stop and rest for a while. Although the donkey could bear it, it would not be possible for people not to drink water or eat.

"Ying'er, how far are we from home?"

A woman with a cool and noble temperament took the water bag and asked casually.

The girl named Ying'er replied respectfully: "Report to the saint, we have three days to go."

The saint nodded, opened the kettle and took a sip, and reached out to hand it to another person beside him.

The man quickly took it, raised his head and started to drink it.

At this time, the dark clouds that covered the moon drifted away, and the cold moonlight shone on the face of the man next to the saint.
Chapter completed!