Divine envoys are gods in their eyes.

Although he is not as good as a true god, he is beyond the scope of a demigod and possesses an immortal body.

But now, the leader of the Blood God Sect is really dead.

"Look, there are some cards here."

Another demigod old man said.

Others immediately discovered that nine cards were scattered on the ground.

"What do these cards represent?"

A woman said in shock and uncertainty.

"This is undoubtedly a symbol of power."

The old demigod said earlier: "Look, the main patterns of these cards are the same.

The main body is a compass, with a yin and yang fish in the middle, with six channels extending from the center.

At the same time, each card also has different special marks.

Nine cards, nine marks, these should represent nine existences of a force."

"Have you ever seen a force with such patterns or symbols?"

The city lord said solemnly.

Everyone else shook their heads.

They are all well-informed and have some understanding of the world's top sects.

But the patterns and markings in front of them felt strange to them.

"In this case, we will record this information and report it to Honghui."

The city lord said: "To be able to kill the leader of the Blood God Cult, this must be another divine force.

Ke Honghui obviously has no records about this force, indicating that this is an unknown secret sect."

While the important figures in Tongling City were discussing the death of the leader of the Blood God Sect, Ling Yun had returned to the Danxia Sect.

This time, with the help of the power of the Cloud and Mist Society, we defeated the God Servant-level enemy.

This is Ling Yun's attempt.

This is the first time for him to use the power of the Cloud and Mist Society to solve his real-life troubles.

The process is very complicated.

Fortunately it was successful.

In this way, his hidden dangers in Tongling City were also eliminated.

From now on, his life will finally return to peace.

Three more days passed in the blink of an eye.

this day.

Early in the morning, all the disciples of the Danxia Sect were awakened by the rapid and harsh sound of the bell.

"It's the warning bell!"

The faces of the old disciples of Danxia Sect all changed greatly.

Only when the sect encounters a crisis will the early warning bell sound.

A large number of disciples quickly walked out of the courtyard, wanting to know what happened.

Soon, there were bursts of panicked cries outside.

"It's a bandit!"

"When bandits attack, everyone takes out their weapons and prepares to defend themselves against the enemy."

Senior members of the sect appeared one after another and shouted loudly.

"Bandit?"

Ling Yun was shocked.

No matter how much you call Danxia Sect a sect, why are you still afraid of bandits?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he followed the others and flew to Danxia Sect Square.

Standing high in the square, he could see the situation outside the clan.

I saw a large number of black-robed cavalry appearing outside the sect.

These black-robed cavalry all ride on black panthers, and their auras are astonishingly powerful! Each of them also carries a black flag on his back.

Especially the big man in the lead, even Ling Yun looked strange when he saw it.

This big man is actually a powerful demigod.

This is stronger than the leader of Danxia Sect, Leng Wuyi.

Leng Wuyi is the top supreme being.

"I'm the deputy leader of the Black Flag Gang, Yang Guang. I'm here to pay homage to Sect Master Leng. Why doesn't Sect Master Leng show up to meet his guest?"

The leading man's voice was like thunder, echoing throughout Danxia Mountain.

Black Flag Gang?

When many Danxia Sect disciples heard this, their faces suddenly showed fear.

At the same time, Leng Wuyi knew that he could not escape.

Soon he appeared at the gate of the mountain, looked at Yang Guang outside and said: "Leng asked himself that he has never dealt with the Black Flag Gang. I wonder why the Black Flag Gang came to my Danxia Sect today?"

The Black Flag Gang obviously had bad intentions, which made Leng Wuyi feel heavy.

But he is also a man who has weathered many storms and can still remain calm.

"Yang came today specifically to sell tea to Danxia Sect!"

Yang Guang grinned.

"tea?"

Leng Wuxin was stunned.

Yang Guang clapped his hands, and immediately someone walked to the door of Danxia Sect carrying tea leaves.

Leng Wuyi looked at the tea leaves and couldn't help but frown.

This tea is actually not even spiritual tea, it is just the most ordinary tea used by mortals.

Yang Guang brought this tea to Danxia Sect to sell, obviously with bad intentions.
Chapter completed!