The team led this time was a deacon from the lineage of the Canglan Sword Sect family, named Zhao Cheng. At this moment, he was standing by the railing of Feiyu Tower, overlooking the vast Yanjing city below.

"I heard that the demonic power has penetrated into the palace?"

Zhao Cheng said in a low voice.

"Yes, all the disciples sent by the previous sect were killed before they approached Yanjing. Junior Brother Cheng escaped safely. This news was also found by Junior Brother Cheng's desperate attempt to find out."

Beside Zhao Cheng, an old man who seemed very old also whispered that this person's name is Zhou Xing, and he is the deputy team led by this time. His status is only a little worse than Zhao Cheng, but he is a person belonging to Zhou Letian.

This is also because Zhou Letian was worried about Cheng Yuren, so he specially sent someone. After all, if the team led this time were all from aristocratic families, if these people from aristocratic families wanted to do something, they would have no scruples at all.

"Oh……"

"Everyone is dead, Cheng Yuren is alone, so there is something else in this."

Zhao Cheng said coldly.

"Senior Brother Zhao Cheng, please be careful. Cheng Yuren is the disciple of Elder Zhou Letian. Could Senior Brother Zhao Cheng doubt that Elder Zhou is successful?"

Zhou Xing also said it all.

"Haha, Junior Brother Zhou Xing was joking, how could I doubt Elder Zhou Letian?"

Zhao Cheng said with a laugh.

Zhou Xing smiled and said nothing.

"Let's go and see who the Canglan Sword Sect has sent this time."

By the window on the third floor, Cheng Yuren looked up at Feiyu Tower floating swaying over Yanjing, and couldn't help but smile.

The four old sages behind Cheng Yuren all looked excited when they heard this.

As soon as Cheng Yuren pressed his waist, a token appeared in Cheng Yuren's hand. The token light flashed, and a crane appeared above the teahouse.

Cheng Yuren jumped out of the window and stepped into the air, and was already sitting on the crane.

The crane slammed its wings and carried Cheng Yuren to the Feiyu Tower.

When the four old Taoists in the teahouse saw it, they did not dare to neglect it. They saw the sword-faced Taoist's spelling of the magic tricks, and a whisk appeared in the hands of the old Taoist's scar. The old Taoist threw the whisk, and the whisk suddenly became bigger, about five or six feet in size. The old Taoist got up and jumped, and was already standing on the whisk.

The other three old Taoists also jumped on the whisk and stood there.

The scar-faced old Taoist wielded his fingertips and said a few words slightly. The whisk turned into a ray of light and chased Cheng Yuren.

The crane stopped at a distance of about a hundred feet away from Feiyu Tower.

"Who is outside?"

A cold snorted from the Feiyu Tower.

"Cheng Yuren, an inner disciple of Canglan Sword Sect."

Cheng Yuren sat on the crane and said lightly.

"Is this Cheng Yuren?"

The leader of the team leader standing on the railing of Feiyu Tower pointed to Cheng Yuren outside Feiyu Tower and asked, looking at Cheng Yuren with a slightly cold look.

This time he came here not only to solve the power of the Soul-Breaking Sect infiltrating Yanjing, but also to be instructed by the children of the aristocratic families. If possible, he would let Cheng Yuren...

"Yes, this person is Cheng Yuren."

Zhou Xing said with a smile, but his eyes looked at Cheng Yuren looked very soft.

Zhao Cheng nodded and said lightly, ‘Let them come in.”

Following Zhao Cheng's order, the light on the surface of Feiyu Tower trembled slightly, and an exit appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

As the exit appeared, the crane sounded a long chant and carried Cheng Yuren into the exit.

The four old Taoists did not dare to neglect and followed closely.

As soon as Cheng Yuren took over the crane, a Taoist boy came to Cheng Yuren and whispered: "Senior Brother Cheng, Deacon Zhao called you."

"Let's lead the way."

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Cheng Yuren nodded and said.

The Taoist boy is not talking too much, so he leads the way ahead.

Cheng Yuren followed closely behind, and soon met the leader Zhao Cheng, a middle-aged man, with a very dangerous aura on his body. He seemed to be a strong man in the Ningyuan realm. Beside Zhao Cheng, Zhou Xing, who is also a strong man in the Ningyuan realm.

However, Zhao Cheng was in the middle stage of Ningyuan, while Zhou Xing was in the early stage of Ningyuan.

"Junior Brother Cheng, you are here."

As soon as he saw Cheng Yuren, Zhou Yuan greeted him with a smile.

Cheng Yuren also smiled at Zhou Xing. Knowing that Zhou Xing should be the one sent by his master, he felt a little more at ease.

"Disciple Cheng Yuren, I have met two deacons."

Cheng Yuren immediately spoke.

Zhao Cheng turned around, looked at Cheng Yuren a few times, and suddenly smiled: "It turns out that you are Cheng Yuren who has been rumored to the sect recently! It's just that when you see him today, it's just like that!"

Cheng Yuren's face slightly darkened, and he stood there, calmly silent, but a trace of cold light flashed across the corners of his eyes.

The four old Taoists following Cheng Yuren looked at each other. Looking at the situation in front of them, it seemed that the team leader was very unfriendly to the young master, which made them worried.

Fortunately, the old man next to him was pretty good, otherwise they would have worried that the team leader would attack Cheng Yuren on the spot.

Zhao Cheng just wanted to use words to stimulate Cheng Yuren. If Cheng Yuren was young and energetic, it would be best to start the fight in the end. In this way, he had reason to hold Cheng Yuren, but what Zhao Cheng didn't expect was that Cheng Yuren was so calm, which surprised Zhao Cheng slightly.

"Last time, you sected to Yanjing to investigate the traces of the demon disciples. Why are you the only one living?" Zhao Cheng said coldly, with deep doubts in his words.

"We were attacked by the disciples of the Demonic Taoism. In order to protect me, I can escape."

Cheng Yuren said as if he was moved.

When Zhao Cheng heard what Cheng Yuren said, the corner of his mouth twitched. The last time the people in the team wanted to kill Cheng Yuren and get faster. How could they protect Cheng Yuren? Obviously, Cheng Yuren was lying.

Although he knew that Cheng Yuren was lying, Zhao Cheng had no choice but to use Cheng Yuren now, so he could only snort coldly to show his dissatisfaction.

"What's going on with the demonic power in Yanjing Imperial City?"

Zhao Cheng pointed his finger at the vast imperial city of Yanjing City. As Feiyu Tower hangs over Yanjing City, a large formation also rose in Yanjing City. It was obvious that the defensive formation of Yanjing City had been opened.

Cheng Yuren did not hide it and told the news he knew. He specifically emphasized the strength of the demonic power in Yanjing and advised Zhao Cheng not to act rashly.

Hearing that Cheng Yuren actually persuaded him to go back and move some people to deal with the demonic forces in the Yanjing Imperial City, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but sneered, "Why, are you Cheng Yuren scared?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!