After several hours of repair, the injuries in Yang Dong's body were basically healed.
Yang Dong didn't care about those seemingly fatal injuries. After all, the skills he possessed were different from ordinary people.
Yang Dong stretched his body and then slowly stood up.
Counting the hours, there are still six hours left, which is the time when the grand ceremony of the Secret Cult begins.
It’s strange, why hasn’t Yu Xiaoyu come over?
I don’t know what the situation is outside at the moment. Have Bingbing and the others contacted the Yongwu Army?
With the current strength of the sect, they would not be safe without the protection of the brave army.
While Yang Dong was thinking, he began to make corresponding arrangements according to his plan.
The power of the first generation detonator was not enough. Even if all the remaining detonators were used, it would be nothing to the leader of the Human Altar.
Therefore, if he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to rescue Wan Yan Yue, he would have to resort to strange moves.
But without hard power, it's not easy to come up with strange moves, and besides, this is still on someone else's territory.
Fortunately, Yang Dong already had his own plan. If everything went well, he was nearly 50% sure of rescuing Wan Yanyue.
The core of the entire plan lies in the cooperation of these cultists.
Thinking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The leader of the human altar seems to be in control of everything, but don't forget that I also have another identity.
After casually knocking out a member of the Cult who was responsible for guarding him, Yang Dong directly used his pink energy to cover up his aura and headed back to the important place of the Cult that he had visited yesterday.
Only this time, his target was not the place where Wan Yanyue was imprisoned, but the church members who were guarding there.
The gatekeeper who led Yang Dong yesterday was obviously punished.
At this moment, he was covered with injuries and was tied to a wooden pillar and dying.
When other colleagues saw this, they dared to get angry but did not dare to speak.
The so-called rabbit dies and the fox is sad, this is probably the case.
"Sigh... You said that the Altar Master is also true. We are just low-level minions. Can he be so cruel?"
"Who says otherwise! Alas... Do you think that person yesterday was sent by the leader? Why do I always feel that he has evil intentions?"
"Who can say this clearly! The relationship between the leader and the three altar masters is delicate, how can we say it at will? That's all, now that the grand ceremony is approaching, it's better not to add any complications."
"What a pity for this colleague, alas..."
…
Listening to the discussions of the other gatekeepers, Yang Dong had something in mind.
It seemed that everything was as he had guessed. The church members responsible for guarding the gates obviously had some brains and had not been fooled by the theories of the sect.
In this way, he was a little more sure of his plan.
Yang Dong knew that it was just before the grand ceremony started, and the leader of the human altar could not pay attention to a small gatekeeper congregation no matter what.
But being cautious, he still chose to wait for a while.
It was only after he was sure that the altar leader would not show up and that no other people were arranged to guard the altar, that he slowly stepped forward and raised his hand to untie the ropes from the gatekeepers.
"You, you are..."
The gatekeeper had obviously suffered a lot of torture.
When he saw the person clearly, a deep joy flashed across his cheeks.
"Sir, are you here to save me?"
"Be careful, the Altar Master might be watching somewhere. You don't have to risk your life to save me!"
Yang Dong was too lazy to pay attention, and after casually saving the gatekeepers, he fired a burst of pink Qi to treat the injuries in his body.
But such treatment made the gatekeepers extremely grateful.
"Thank you very much, Sir Inspector!"
"Okay, get up."
Yang Dong gave a simple order and showed his strength.
"I rescued you because I have something to tell you."
After hearing this, the eyes of the gatekeepers brightened slightly. But the next second, his eyes showed unabashed disappointment.
I saw him sigh softly, and then quietly said:
"Master Inspector, you are worrying too much. Now I have been regarded as a traitor by my colleagues... Even if I want to help you, I am afraid that I am unable to do so."
Having said this, he smiled bitterly, shook his arm and said:
"You should also be able to see how our altar master treats traitors. Besides..."
"This inspector understands what you said."
Yang Dong gently patted the shoulders of the gatekeepers and suddenly said solemnly:
"However, the leader is particularly concerned about this grand ceremony. He is suspicious...that's all. All in all, this matter is of great importance, so you just need to know it in your heart."
"Next, I only need you to do one thing. Please listen carefully..."
Listening to Yang Dong's words, the eyes of the gatekeepers lit up slightly.
…
in the darkness,
Another gatekeeper was watching all this with cold eyes.
There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his whole person looked like he had a pearl of wisdom in his hands.
As expected, the Altar Master was right. This man named Yang Dong was indeed evil-minded.
It's a pity that everything he wants to do is under the control of the Altar Master.
I really want to appear in front of him right now and expose all his conspiracies!
It's a pity... At this moment, the most important thing is the grand ceremony, so this matter can only be put aside for the time being.
Calculating the time, the altar master should be almost ready, right?
The gatekeepers thought so, and their eyes gradually became fanatical.
The Altar Master has promised to let himself stand in the front row.
That position will be able to absorb the most power of luck.
When the time comes, my cultivation level will increase, and I might be able to be promoted to an elite cult member...
Just as he was thinking this, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from his ears.
"Something bad happened, something happened!"
As soon as these words came out, many of the patrolling Cult members immediately stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.
Under the gaze of everyone, they saw a cultist dressed in black, covered in blood. He looked like he had been fished out of a pool of blood.
At this moment, an elite member of the congregation stepped forward, looked at his miserable state, and asked coldly:
"What happened to make you so confused?"
"Do you know that even if you have ten lives, you can't afford to compensate for disturbing the altar master's grand ceremony?"
When the black-clothed disciple heard this, he immediately staggered and kowtowed heavily to the ground.
"Sir, please calm down. I realize my mistake!"
The elite members nodded slightly, and then their tone became slightly calmer.
"Tell me, what happened."
"Sir, outside our cave, a group of... no, they are two extremely powerful unknown forces suddenly appeared."
"They are like mad dogs, attacking our base at all costs."
"I'm afraid we can't hold the entrance to the cave now..."
