"What? Really?" Bai Ziyuan couldn't believe it.

"That's what happened." Jing Lanqing said.

"What? Sister Lanqing, you mean that the man named Yuncheng is Brother Yanghui?" Cheng Lei also looked in disbelief.

"Yes, that's what I thought at first. I thought he looked very similar, but I wasn't sure. Now I can finally be sure," Jing Lanqing said.

"Sister Lan Qing, I have a question." Cheng Lei asked.

"Huh?" Jing Lanqing didn't understand what Cheng Lei meant.

"If Yuncheng is Brother Yanghui, why doesn't he recognize us?" Bai Ziyuan asked the question on behalf of Cheng Lei.

"Maybe it's because of something important." Jing Lanqing speculated.

"Does it mean that he doesn't want you anymore? Looking at that day, the man named Yang Xin was very dissatisfied with Sister Lan Qing, and Yang Hui refused to admit it. Could it be that they are getting along and don't want you anymore?" Bai

Zi Yuan said.

"No, it won't." Jing Lanqing said. "I believe him."

…

"Valley Master, now all the disciples who besieged Yuxiu City have been withdrawn. Please continue with the next step of instructions."

"Rest where you are and make plans again after one month." Valley Master Ren said.

"Why is this?" An elder didn't understand what Valley Master Ren meant.

"We are waiting now, waiting for people from all walks of life to respond to our actions." Valley Master Ren said.

"Yes" that person did not dare to go against Valley Master Ren's wishes.

"Has Xiaotian come back?" Valley Master Ren asked.

"Not yet. Master Shao Gu has been to Tong Dao Sect for three days. Logically speaking, he should be back long ago."

"Maybe, what else is this guy doing?" Valley Master Ren guessed.

"Grandpa." Suddenly a familiar voice appeared in Valley Master Ren's ears.

"Why did you come back so late?" Valley Master Ren asked reproachfully.

"I met some sects on the road. With my persuasion, they have decided to help us seal the Demon Valley during the war," Ren Xiaotian said.

"Hahaha, my grandson really won't embarrass me." Valley Master Ren said proudly. But he seemed to have remembered something. "How is Tong Dao Sect doing?"

"It's completely done. There's no way that guy Luo Ying can resist us." Ren Xiaotian said.

"Hahaha, after all, their Tong Dao Sect is now divided, and only one of the ten elders supports him. As the leader of the sect, he is a joke." Master Ren Gu couldn't help but feel proud. "And he should know that more than half of them

The elder is now taking orders from us in the Demon-Sealing Valley, and even if he objects, it will be of no use."

"Thanks to my grandpa's wisdom at the time, he bribed all his men." Ren Xiaotian said.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, Xiaotian, grandpa has decided to postpone the attack on Wanteng Sect now and make plans after a month." Valley Master Ren said.

"Grandpa, your choice is extremely wise. My grandson, I absolutely support it," Ren Xiaotian said.

"Hahaha, okay, Xiaotian, go down." Valley Master Ren said.

"Yes, Grandpa." Ren Xiaotian said

Watching Ren Xiaotian's leaving figure, Valley Master Ren became more and more pleased that his grandson was becoming more and more mature.

"I'm talking to Valley Master Ren, what do you think of our plan?" a dark figure asked.

"I think it's great. I don't think that person will know that the person who supports him is actually a traitor." Valley Master Ren turned around and said to the black figure behind him.

"I have always been curious about how Valley Master Ren, who is only at the eighth level, managed to win over so many talented people. Now I know," the black figure said.

"It's just to do what he likes." Valley Master Ren smiled.

"In other words, everyone gets what they need." The black figure said.

"What you said is not wrong." Valley Master Ren said.

"Okay. The small talk is over. I need to contact some sects. Then it will be easier to attack the Wan Teng Sect." The black figure said.

"That would be troublesome." Valley Master Ren said.

"As I said just now, everyone gets what he needs." The black figure finished speaking and then disappeared.

"This guy."

…

In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed, and Yang Hui's pupil power has reached the fourth level and eight stars. Those who have achieved such an achievement in a short period of time are very rare in Tiantong Continent, and Yang Hui also knows this situation.

Very clear.

Therefore, Yang Hui now wants to go to Cliff Peak to get familiar with it. At least by then, there will be no mistakes caused by unfamiliarity with the terrain.

Yang Hui left the White Tiger Forest, told the white tigers that he would be back soon, and then set off.

In just a few hours, Yang Hui arrived at Cliff Peak.

The peaks and cliffs are as steep as a knife and an axe, and dangerous rocks are everywhere, threatening to fall if touched; the cliffs close to the sea are gnawed by the tide to create a groove, which is revealed when the tide recedes; the caves dug by the sea are like tunnels

, like a bridge hole, is connected to the cliff ravine in a circuitous way.

The mountain is so towering that it goes straight up to the blue clouds. When I looked up, I almost threw off my hat. I saw that this side of the mountain was cut off by cliffs, as if someone had cut off half of it with a giant axe. It went straight up and down, and it was steep and steep. The clouds

It was swimming on its face, and the goshawk was circling around its waist. Looking down, there were only a few ink spots left on the fisherman fishing on the bamboo raft on the river.

Time flies above the clouds above the head, and the cliff is located in one place, never moving. The cliff lowers its head, looking at the water under its feet that will never return, putting spring into winter, and dressing up the girl as an old woman. The cliff lowers its head

, looking at the scattered gravel under my feet, covered again and again by wild flowers.

The wind and frost condensed again and again. The cliff lowered its head and looked at the low earthen house on the other side of the river. Inside the low door there were constantly changing people coming in and out of the increasingly obsolete door. The people in the house were guarding a village and a group of people, young and old.
Chapter completed!