These ambushed levels are not high, but they are also level 6 blue H6. In comparison, both health, external defense and toxin defense are much higher than Ye Cheng. Even those who hit these people will die. If Ye Cheng is hit, he will have no physiology.

After breathing a long sigh, Ye Cheng quietly stood up and touched forward, picking up two hidden weapons and exploring ahead.

"There is no danger, Master Yang, come in." Ye Cheng shouted again, and Yang Dingtian entered the secret passage.

However, when he saw the three corpses lying in the secret passage, his face immediately turned ashen.

Ye Cheng knew the reason why Yang Dingtian was angry.

This Guangmingding is the head of the Ming Cult. There are so many masters. Sanren with average strength cannot even enter it. At first glance, these ambushers are ordinary masters. On Guangmingdingding, there is only one identity of these people, those Sanren's close confidants.

The Ming Cult Sanren entered the Guangming Plate, and only one person was allowed to be close to him and three people were ambushed. This shows that at least three Sanrenren here wanted to reach the Yangding Heaven and Earth.

This can still be seen. After all, it is impossible for three people to protect here every day, let alone worry about being discovered by the subordinates of Yangdingtian Sect Master. In this way, there are at least a dozen or even twenty individuals involved in this matter.

If you can enter the top of Light, which of these scattered people is not the most powerful person in the sect? Once the rebellion of more than a dozen or twenty people breaks out, it will cause severe damage to the Ming Cult.

"What a big deal, Tianfeng Needle has actually made a lot of reserves here." Yang Dingtian laughed furiously and looked at the hidden weapon mechanism. His voice was extremely cold.

Such vicious hidden weapons are rare in the world. Even the peacock feathers, which are famous in the hidden weapons rankings, have little power. They are definitely magic weapons for assassination. I am afraid that even in the Ming Cult, there are definitely not many, but Ye Cheng found no less than ten of them here.

Ye Cheng did not speak up, he reflected the value of the scout very well, and carefully investigated towards the other end of the secret passage.

More than ten minutes later, Ye Cheng and Yang Dingtian arrived at the entrance at the other end.

Unexpectedly, the entrance was actually in a rockery, and this small garden was located in a scattered area where people lived. It was unwilling to be from the Han Bingtan, but no one could have thought that the entrance was here.

What scared Ye Cheng and Yang Dingtian the most was that there was not much concealment here. As long as you were not blind, the casual people passing by could easily tell what was being excavated here.

The two of them were completely cold.

"It seems that there are more than a few people who want to die." Yang Dingtian smiled coldly, walked out with his hands behind his back.

Yang Dingtian's words also expressed Ye Cheng's thoughts. In this way, the number of twenty casual people participating in the rebellion is probably not all.

After walking out of this residential area, Yang Dingtian stopped and his brows frowned even more.

"What's wrong?" Ye Cheng asked in confusion.

"Although it is daytime, the guards on Guangmingding are very strict. Even though this is a residential area for people, there are more than a hundred people, and no one will appear?" Yang Dingtian said lightly.

Ye Cheng woke up at this time. Walking along the way was like passing through half a scattered area, he didn't see a single figure. This was indeed too abnormal.

If even the areas where scattered people live are so defensive, then Guangmingding is definitely not a dragon's and tiger's den, and even a beggar can easily enter.

"It seems like I imagined. If you don't show up for a day, these guys can't wait." Yang Dingtian smiled coldly, and then let out a few birds singing in a low voice.

At the core of Guangming Top, a hundred masters gathered in the courtyard of the left envoy of Guangming and the deputy sect Zhang Tianhao. These people were neatly arranged in the courtyard. Although more than a hundred people, they were of distinct ranks and silent, as if they were waiting for something.

In the living room of the deputy leader's residence, the deputy leader Zhang Tianhao sat upright on the top, with a look of joy on his face, while Xiaoyao left attacked several old-fashioned scattered people and sat quietly, waiting.

"Master, the time has come." Zhang Yao, a scattered man, looked at the scene outside and said respectfully in a low voice.

"Be safe, wait a moment," Zhang Tianhao pondered for a moment, ordered, and then looked at another scattered man and asked, "Is there any reward? Have those people left Kunlun Mountain?"

"It's still... there's no return, but it shouldn't be so fast." Hearing the inquiry, the scattered man's body trembled for a moment and he hurriedly said respectfully.

"Oh, an hour is not that fast, wait a moment." Zhang Tianhao nodded, not blamed anything.

"The leader is really both civil and military. Those guys are overestimating their abilities and want to compete with the leader. Humph isn't it the same order, so they all left obediently?"

"That's right, the leader wisely expelled the traitor without any sarcasm."

"The leader is wise, and those guys can understand it. As long as the leader uses a little trick, they don't know how to die."

A group of scattered people tried their best to compliment Zhang Tianhao, and Zhang Tianhao's face turned red and proud.

"Haha, after killing these apostates, our Ming Cult should also rectify it. At least the so-called four Dharma kings should be replaced by some people. Don't worry, you can get the rain and dew."

"Thank you, Master."

When everyone heard Zhang Tianhao's wish, they stood up happily, bowed 90 degrees deep, and praised Zhang Tianhao vigorously.

"Okay, okay, I will not forget everyone. In the future, our brothers will gain the glory and wealth." Zhang Tianhao stood up with great enthusiasm, and his position as the leader was as if he was in his pocket.

"What's going on?" After the scream, Yang Dingtian's face changed, and no one came to him.

"I'll go and see, you can hide here." Ye Cheng knew that something was worried about happened, and the easiest way to lure the tiger out of the mountain was also the most useful.

Ye Cheng ignored the consumption of internal strength and used his Qiankun move and quickly swept forward.

Silence, silence, the entire peak of light seemed like a dead city, without guards, without slaves, and without even a trace of anger.

The more Ye Cheng investigated, the more frightened he became. If he hadn't seen a trace of blood, he would have thought that Guangmingding had been slaughtered by the enemy.

Finally, Ye Cheng found traces of the Ming Cultists near the Ming Cult Hall. This was a small side courtyard, a place where miscellaneous items were placed, close to the core area. It was just such a small courtyard, but it was strictly guarded. In Ye Cheng's observation, there were no less than three scattered people serving as guards.

Soon, more and more clues were discovered by Ye Cheng.

In a courtyard, there were 40 masters hidden among them, including twenty scattered people and twenty generals. I don’t know what these people were waiting for, but they were very disciplined, like an army.

The closer he got to the core area, the more trembling Ye Cheng's heart became, and he also cursed Yang Dingtian.

The entire Guangmingding was able to take advantage of the situation. There were three or four hundred masters with strong strength and guards. However, Ye Cheng found that there were no less than two hundred masters waiting for orders and attacking at any time, which did not include those that Ye Cheng had not discovered.

Most of the Guangmingding has been penetrated. Ye Cheng really doesn't know what the leader Yang Dingtian is doing. If it weren't for Ye Cheng's own reasons, these people would have launched in advance, it would probably take two or three years for Yang Dingtian to become a lonely man, and even the slaves around him could not be used.

Ye Cheng returned to Yang Dingtian's side, sighed heavily, and told the investigation.

Yang Dingtian had already expected something wrong, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

"It seems that the Ming Cult is really serious if it is not destroyed." Yang Dingtian said sadly.

As the leader of the sect, he felt really guilty of governing the Ming Cult to this extent.

"No, we don't break or establish, but now we don't even have the ability to break. Let's go out and start over." Ye Cheng originally wanted to end the plot mission soon, but now it seems that this plot mission may take a long time.

"Exit? No, you must not retreat. This Guangmingding is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If you withdraw and attack again, it is impossible with our manpower." Yang Dingtian shook his head decisively.

"What should I do? It's just the two of us? Don't forget, you are still a waste." Ye Cheng said without hesitation.

Ye Cheng can feel that he is sacrificing his own life to Yang Dingtian, but Ye Cheng must not play with him, because it is related to the success or failure of the mission.

Ye Cheng would rather take longer to complete the task than fail early because of Yang Dingtian's death.

"Don't worry, if the Ming Cult is not revitalized in my hands, I will not die." Yang Dingtian said confidently.

Yang Dingtian took out a cylinder as thick as a thumb from his arms, pulled down the thin line behind the cylinder, and a loud noise suddenly erupted, and a bright red lotus exploded in the sky.

The Ming Cult's instigation order was the leader's convening order, and it was also an emergency convening order.

As soon as this signal was sent, Ye Cheng knew something was wrong and quickly rushed into the nearest courtyard with Yang Dingtian with a calm face.

A red lotus shocked the entire Ming Cult. All the scholars who saw the signal immediately dropped their work and quickly rushed towards the light and others.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, under the leadership of Yang Xiao, the right envoy of Guangming, the four great Dharma kings and thirteen scattered people to the foot of the mountain.

"Yang Youzeng, this is obviously a diversion from the mountain. The leader is still in the secret passage. If they make any moves, wouldn't it be dangerous?" The Golden Lion King Xie Xun had the most irritable temper. Seeing that he was about to leave Kunlun Mountain, he didn't care about the people watching around him and said angrily.

"We must ensure the safety of the leader even if we violate the order. Otherwise, we will not be able to have a foothold in the Ming Cult."

"Everyone knows what kind of person is Zhang Laogui. If he is allowed to succeed, hum..."

Xie Xun started, and the rest of them complained. At this time, everyone realized that it was a time for life and death.

Yang Xiao also knew, but he had no choice. Yang Dingtian was not here. As an adopted son, he needed more things to consider.

After pondering for a while, Yang Xiao said, "Have you ever thought about it? After all, this is Guangmingding, and it is the head of the Ming Cult. If Zhang Laogui starts, what is the nature of it? It is an apostate. He absolutely does not have the courage to do so, but there is danger in the outside branch. The adoptive father is not here. Zhang Laogui deserves to give orders. But if we do not comply, even if the adoptive father comes out of seclusion, we will be charged with violating orders. Everyone knows what the outcome will be.

"At that time, under the supervision of all the church members, even the adoptive father will not be able to protect us. This will give Zhang Laogui the opportunity to eradicate us openly."

Yang Xiao's words made everyone think, and I have to say that what he said made sense. Yang Dingtian could not protect them at all in the face of righteousness, but everyone felt palpitations, as if something major happened.

Dai Qisi disagreed with Yang Xiao's words, and she immediately retorted: "If Old Gui Zhang had long been thinking of splitting the Ming Cult? Then he would not have any concerns. Although it was an apostate, as long as they could control half of the church, they would have succeeded. Without the adoptive father, would there be hope for a comeback with us?"
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