At this time, the bloody and terrifying scene like hell on earth can make people feel chilly in their hearts. If a single cultivator passes by, he will be frightened.
"What's going on?" Mr. Hong, the team leader, looked very unhappy.
"That's it, sir..." Zhou Yang told the story of the battle.
"Huh?" Before Zhou Yang could finish speaking, Mr. Hong frowned, and Zhou Yang was frightened. Was he seen through?
"They haven't gone far yet, and they seem to have discovered us! Hey, why are there three!" Mr. Hong looked into the distance and wondered.
"Three heads, that's not right, it was obviously two heads that attacked us!" Zhou Yang felt relieved and said hurriedly.
"Yes, there are two attacks on you. The third one is an underage horned tiger, but it is almost the fifth level intermediate." Mr. Hong frowned.
After a while, he said again: "The moonlight is very bright tonight, and monsters are active frequently. Let's not cause trouble and return to camp immediately!"
The day was approaching, and God knew if there were any other monsters besides the three-headed tiger. Now that it was clear what had happened, and it was not an invasion by a foreign enemy, it was natural for them to return to camp.
The team turned their swords around and returned the same way.
Zhou and Yang stopped where they were, thinking to themselves, you should leave quickly. If you don’t leave, we won’t be able to leave either!
"There are many monsters and beasts ahead. You two should follow us back to camp." Just when they were looking forward to the team leaving soon, Master Hong's voice reached their ears.
The two of them trembled in their hearts and complained secretly.
This adult has a good heart and is afraid that they will be swallowed by the beasts. But we don’t need your kindness, it belongs to your second uncle!
"Hurry up and leave!" The same late Tianyuan cultivator said coldly.
"Yes, yes." The two of them had no choice but to follow the team with their swords.
"Sir, who are they?" When they arrived at the gate of Camp No. 2, the guard stared at Zhou Yang and asked about the late Tianyuan officer.
"They are from the No. 3 military camp. By the way, check their identity tokens. If there are no problems, let them in and arrange a place to stay."
"Yes, sir."
"Token!" When the team entered the military camp, a guard said coldly to Zhou Yang and the others.
The two had no choice but to take out their identity tokens and hand them to the guards. The guards scanned them with their consciousness and returned the tokens to them.
"Come with me. What happened? Why did you come here so late at night?" the guard asked curiously.
"We were ordered to patrol, but we encountered the Red Flame Horned Tiger..." Zhou Yang had to tell the story again.
"You are really unlucky." The guard gloated.
The military tents in the camp are connected one after another, and there are people in each tent.
The sky above the military camp was filled with mist. Through the mist, only the moonlight and a few stars could be seen vaguely. It was obvious that a defensive formation had been set up in the sky.
Outsiders can't get in, and it's impossible for people inside to fly out of the air with their swords.
The two of them didn't dare to look around, let alone release their spiritual consciousness, for fear of being detected by the master.
The guard led them around the Chinese army's tent and through dozens of tents before arriving at a big tent at the rear. Then he said: "There are no extra tents, so I have to force you to spend the night here."
"No grievance, no grievance. Brother, where is this?"
"Let's make do with where the prisoners live. Don't worry, their acupoints have been sealed, but don't do anything to them, otherwise you will end up miserable!" the guard reminded.
"Yes, yes, thank you!"
After the guard left, the two looked at each other, opened the tent door and walked in.
There were no lights in the tent and it was pitch black.
There were seven or eight people sitting in the corner. These people had their cultivation level sealed and couldn't move. They couldn't use their spiritual consciousness and couldn't see anyone coming. But the sound of opening the door still alarmed them, thinking that those hateful black-clothed cultivators had arrived again, some with expressions of resentment and others with fear.
Zhou Yang and the two entered the camp, and when their spiritual consciousness swept over them, they couldn't help being surprised, especially Zhou Yang. He stood blankly on the spot and stared ahead blankly.
He suddenly spotted a very familiar figure, someone he had never dreamed of!
Liang Qiuhong knew the girl in purple. What surprised him was not that she was arrested, but that the result was that the fake elixir guard who protected her must have also been poisoned.
You can imagine the strength of a character who can kill even fake elixir masters.
Not only that, Liang Qiuhong also discovered the direct descendants of several major sects in the southwest city.
But Zhou Yang was still confused, how could it be her? Shouldn't she be in Tu Yancheng?
Since being expelled from the Ziyuan Sect, he has never seen her again, and has no news about her. He never expected to meet her here and now.
That's right, this person is Zhou Yang's long-time dream lover, Binglan, an elite disciple of the Ziyuan Sect.
We haven't seen each other for several years, and Binglan's style is even better than before. She is still wearing a plain skirt. Her delicate facial features are like carved from white jade, with no trace of powder applied, and hibiscus emerging from clear water, naturally without any carvings.
Liang Qiuhong noticed this and couldn't help turning his head to look. Then he was surprised. In addition to being amazed, he was also very confused. Why was she even captured?
At this time, Binglan's eyebrows are as dark as the distant mountains, her lips are as red as if they were painted with sand, her jade body is graceful and slender, her waist is slender, and her skin is as good as snow. She is like a fairy coming to earth. Anyone who sees her will feel ashamed.
She just sat on the ground like that, her face was calm and there was no expression of despair like others.
Zhou Yang looked at her blankly, as if he had returned to the days of Zi Yuan Sect.
"Miss Zi Yan, how come you were brought here?" Liang Qiuhong was stunned for a moment, then he quickly collected his attention and sent a message to Bo Ziyan.
"Ugh..." Bo Ziyan was obviously stunned, then opened her mouth wide, and made a slight whining sound. It turned out that someone had sealed her mute point.
Liang Qiuhong hurriedly stepped forward and opened the dumb acupoint for him, but he couldn't open the other acupoints after a long time of effort.
"you!"
"Shh!" Zi Yan was about to scream, but Liang Qiuhong covered her mouth.
"I am Liang Qiuhong, how can I unlock your other acupuncture points?" Liang Qiuhong continued to transmit the message.
"It's the fault of a fake elixir expert, and you can't figure it out. By the way, why were you arrested too? But why are you able to move freely?" Zi Yan can transmit sounds.
"It's hard to say, I'll talk about it later. Where are your guards?"
"They're all dead." Zi Yan was silent for a while.
"Is it possible for someone with a strong golden elixir to take action?"
"That's not true, but there are several fake elixir masters, and they worked together to kill Uncle Feng." Zi Yan said bitterly.
"But the leader of this camp is undoubtedly a strong man of the Golden Core, and a master of the late stage of the Golden Core." Then she added.
"Late stage of Golden Elixir?" Liang Qiuhong trembled when he heard this. There are such masters sitting in charge, but they can clearly detect the details. Little people like him and Zhou Yang can tell the truth at a glance.
"But don't worry, the commander and deputy commander here are not in the camp." Although Zi Yan was trapped here, she was very well informed.
"how do you know?"
"I overheard it."
"Overheard?" Liang Qiuhong didn't believe it. How could she, a little girl, overhear such a confidential matter.
Zhou Yang, who was in a daze, suddenly came to his senses when he saw Liang Qiuhong walking over. He hesitated for a moment and then sent a message to Binglan: "Sister, I am Zhou Yang, a former disciple of Ziyuan Sect, why are you here? "
"..." Binglan didn't respond, just cast a doubtful look.
Zhou Yang knew that Binglan might not recognize him. He was just a small outer disciple of the Ziyuan Sect and only had a mid-Kaiyuan cultivation level when he left. But he was an elite disciple within the sect. He had already reached the middle stage of Lingtai at that time. He was the darling of the sect and the beloved daughter of heaven. How could he possibly know him.
"My uncle is Zhong Pengfei!" Zhou Yang added.
There was a bright light in Binglan's eyes, and then she nodded slightly. It seemed that she knew Zhong Pengfei.
"Why are you here?" The beauty finally said, with a trace of surprise on her face.
In fact, she had some impression of Zhou Yang, but she wasn't very impressed. She should have been cultivating Kaiyuan at that time, but now she came to Suiling City, and her realm was defined as breaking through the realm of Tianyuan. She was very surprised by this person's cultivation speed.
"I can't explain it clearly. I'll explain it in detail later. The top priority is how to escape?" Zhou Yang said.
"Didn't you get caught by them?"
"Yes, he sneaked in." Zhou Yang smiled bitterly.
"Why did you get in here?"
"I was forced to have no choice."
Although Binglan's tone was plain, there seemed to be a kind of magic power, as well as innate elegance and majesty, which made Zhou Yang feel that he had to answer her questions.
In front of other women, Zhou Yang has always been free and easy, but in front of her, he can never be cool. Is it because of the lover in his dreams?
"Although there are no golden elixir masters here, the strong ones are like a forest, and it is difficult to escape." Binglan said again.
"There is no golden elixir master?"
"Yes, several commanders are not here, they must have gone deep into Yufeng Mountain."
"Oh." Zhou Yang felt a little relieved.
"Untie my dumb hole." The beauty said.
"Okay." Zhou Yang responded like a subordinate, and then stepped forward to unblock her mute acupoint, and used other methods to unblock other acupoints, but to no avail.
"If you can't untie it, forget it." Binglan shook her head.
"You, why are you in Suiling City?" Zhou Yang asked hesitantly.
"My name is Xi Yao Binglan."
"A member of the Xiyao family?" Zhou Yang asked in shock.
"right."
"I understand." No wonder she didn't look down upon anyone in Tu Yan. It turned out that he was from the Xiyao family, how could he take the small Tu Yan City seriously.
"You came to Yufeng Mountain also to fight for hegemony with the spirits?"
"Not bad." Binglan was not surprised that he would know about the Suiling Hegemony. This is a grand event in Suiling City. Anyone who has reached Tianyuan or above should be interested in this matter.
"Then do you know the details of these men in black?"
"I don't know." The strange color on Binglan's face flashed away, but Zhou Yang was keenly aware of it.
"It seems that she should know something, she just doesn't trust herself." It's no wonder, after all, they haven't seen each other for several years, and she knows nothing about her situation, so of course she won't trust herself.
