"What's the problem?" Zhengji looked more anxious than Su Tang, so he came up and asked.
Lu Ping glanced at him and did not shy away: "There was a group of teenagers who were going to the pass. Did you encounter them?"
"It's true." Zhengji nodded.
"What happens next? Are there any arrangements for them?" Lu Ping asked.
"I don't know the specifics. I only heard that he was rescued by several Beidou academicians who went ahead. Arrangements have already been made. It's not our turn to pay attention." Zhengji said.
"According to the arrangement, they should be in Yanmen Town now." Lu Ping said.
Zhengji now understood what Lu Ping and Su Tang were looking for when they were looking around in the town, and then asked, "Who are they?"
"They were rescued from Jiechuan. They are some of the more valuable people to the Dark Four." Lu Ping said.
"You mean, the dark people took them back again?" Zhengji said.
"Yes, just from the small town." Lu Ping said.
"A small town?" Zhengji was suddenly startled, and subconsciously looked towards the third room at the end of the street where they settled. Although all the Xuanwu disciples inside were elites, half of them were corpses and half were seriously injured. It would be easy to eliminate them, even the few lowly cultivators who were looking after them.
When he thought of this, Zhengji's hands and feet became cold. He didn't care about his injuries and rushed towards the room like an arrow. Before he arrived, his eyes had already penetrated through the window. Seeing that several of his classmates were still sitting around the stove as he had left, he felt more at ease.
Even so, he didn't stop at all. He almost broke in and shocked everyone in the house. Zhengji didn't bother to explain, and immediately looked towards the few Qingfeng cultivators who stayed in the house to take care of them.
Three people in total. One person was gathering firewood in the corner, another was making the bed, and another was helping two Xuanwu disciples by the stove. The two were a little sleepy at this time and wanted to lie down and rest. At this moment, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the main episode in astonishment.
Firewood? Not a big problem.
bed? No doubt.
Contact with two fellow disciples? It seems normal.
"Thank you for your hard work, you three." Zhengji said, "We have important matters to discuss, so please stay away for now."
"Oh." The three of them responded in succession, immediately put down what they were doing, and hurried out of the house.
The fellow disciples looked at Zhengji blankly, but Zhengji carefully inspected the firewood, the bed, and the two fellow disciples who had just been helped, and then asked: "Is there nothing unusual?"
Everyone looked at each other.
"If there is one, it would be you." Xu Chuan said.
The expression in the main episode is still very serious: "This place may have been infiltrated by the Dark Academy."
After hearing this, everyone immediately became nervous. They knew their current situation and naturally understood that this meant great danger to them.
"Where did the news come from?" Xu Chuan asked.
"Lu Ping." Zhengji said.
"How did he know?" Xu Chuan asked again.
The main episode is simply narrating, Dang Dang Dang, the door rang.
"Who is it?" Zheng Zheng was alert. No matter how injured the others were, they dared to do their best to mobilize their strength to be on guard.
"Me." Lu Ping's voice came from outside the door.
There is no longer any need to be wary of Lu Ping Xuanwu and others. After all, this person really wants to do something to them, and there is no need to make any fuss. He is still knocking on the door. How polite.
Zhengji reached out to open the door and saw Lu Ping standing outside. He glanced into the room and said, "Is everything okay?"
"It's okay." Zhengji said.
"I want to say hello." Lu Ping nodded, turned around and left again.
"Where are you going?" Zhengji asked hurriedly.
Lu Ping gave him a strange look: "I'm eating."
The main episode is speechless. He couldn't care less about eating right now. He had completely forgotten the pancakes and eggs he had just ordered at the inn, so he didn't think about Lu Ping eating or drinking.
"Your face is here too." Lu Ping did not forget to remind him.
"Please tell the waiter to send it along with our pancakes and eggs." Zhengji said.
"Okay." Lu Ping nodded and left.
I turned back from the main set and looked at each other with my colleagues. The tense atmosphere was now gone.
"Pancakes and eggs?" Xu Chuan looked at the main episode. This place was arranged by the Qingfeng Empire. The food and drink room was fully stocked, and the food menu was richer than that of the inn. Ordering food was really redundant.
"I'll just order it when I get there." Zhengji said.
"Should we pay more attention to food?" someone said.
"I'll check it out later," Zhengji said.
"There are quite a few of those young men, and they all have some level of skill. We can take them all away but leave no news in the town. I'm afraid it's not as simple as infiltration." Xu Chuan began to analyze the business at this time.
"The Lin family has been operating in the Qingfeng Empire for many years. If they had had different intentions early on, they may have secretly supported many of their cronies. If Qingfeng wants to eradicate them, it may not be that easy," someone else said.
"Is it possible that this place is completely under their control?"
"Then take us down directly and leave us here to recover?"
"I'm afraid it's not us that people are afraid of."
After saying this, everyone looked out the window. Window to window, the inn window can be seen at the other end, and Lu Ping and Su Tang are sitting by the window. With the eyesight of a cultivator, he could see clearly that the food on the road surface was in full swing, making several people hungry.
"Didn't you order some noodles for us?" someone asked.
"There is a bowl. Whoever wants to eat can come." Zhengji was speechless.
"Just one bowl?" Some people were still unwilling.
Xu Chuan glared at everyone. Is how many bowls of noodles the priority right now?
"What I'm most worried about now is not us." Xu Chuan said.
Everyone looked at him.
"If the opponent can control this place, they can cut off the supplies outside the pass. If they refuse to defend Yandang Pass..." Xu Chuan said.
"Yandang Pass is also controlled by them?"
"It's not impossible."
"The camp teacher and the others..."
Everyone suddenly had new worries. Compared to the assembled academies, Yingsu led a group of slightly injured fellow students and was very weak. Carrying two super-grade magic weapons will be a great help, but it is also a great temptation. The faction of the Dark Academy is very cunning and weird. As a powerful family in Guan, the Lin family must have accumulated magical weapons and secret techniques in their hands. Not to mention anything else, the Thousand Pine Ruler they took from Beidou Academy. Although the specific function is unknown, it is regarded as a treasure by Beidou. It must be a super-grade magic weapon that can rival the Divine Martial Seal or the Wanhua Cong.
"Take the audio track and see if you can contact the camp teacher or anyone else," Xu Chuan said.
Someone hurriedly took out the audio track. This was specially made by their Xuanwu, and the effect was much stronger than what was commonly available on the market. But in a bitter cold place, the effect is greatly reduced due to the severe cold. There is no need to think about contacting the academy directly ahead. I just hope that Yingsu and others are not out of the distance of the sound track at this time.
The track was crushed and everyone held their breath in anticipation of hearing something. But after waiting for a while, there was no response.
"Change." Xu Chuan said.
The audio tracks were all in pairs. Everyone took out the audio tracks that could be connected to the camp and the group, and kept crushing them one after another. They no longer bothered to try them one by one.
Finally, after a certain sound track shattered, the power of the soul changed. This was a sign of connecting to the other side. But before everyone started to be happy, the sound they least wanted to hear came.
"ambush."
With just two words, Ming Zhipo was already scattered, and the audio track communication had been shattered by the other party.
Everyone's expressions became extremely heavy.
Dang Dang Dang.
The door rang again.
