Early the next morning, all the powerhouses above the god transformation level of the Liuyun Sect gathered in the outer gate square, aiming at the southern second city.

I have to say that Liuyun Sect is worthy of being a first-level force in Nanzhou, even if it is a late-stage and peak powerhouse who was killed by Zhao Yan, Liuyun Sect still has more than a hundred powerhouses in the realm of God-turning.

Among them, there are eleven in the half-step distraction realm, more than 20 in the peak of the god transformation realm, more than 30 in the late stage of the god transformation stage, and a total of sixty or seventy in the middle and early stages.

This is a company that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, even after the catastrophe that happened 10,000 years ago, and was born thousands of years ago.

In contrast, those families in the South Second City are really not enough.

This is not counting the dozen or so god-transforming powerhouses who are guarding outside the secret room of the Master of the Sect?

Not paying attention to the surprised gazes of those inner and outer disciples, Zhihuang simply said a few words and left with someone.

The remaining powerhouses below the Yuanying level all looked at the god-transforming powerhouse who disappeared into the sky, and they were shocked.

Although the high-level members of the sect did not say what they were going to do, everyone here knew that they must be going to the Second City of the South.

These days, the matter of the South Second City being targeted by several major forces has already gone crazy, and at this time, the high-level leaders led so many strong people to leave, where else could they go if they didn't go to the South Second City?

Leng Yan, who was the core elder, naturally left, and Zhao Yan at this time had already begun to act.

Zhao Yan, who had changed his appearance again, swaggered into the main hall of the sect, and naturally there was no one here.

Walking through the Zhangzong Palace, Zhao Yan came to the backyard of the Zhangzong Palace.

As soon as he entered the backyard, Zhao Yan's spiritual sense had already been released, and it was easy to find those few god-transforming powerhouses who were guarding outside the secret room.

Fortunately, there are these people guarding here, otherwise Zhao Yan would really be difficult to find?

Outside the secret room of Lord Zhangzong.

The two young disciples who followed the master of the sect stood cautiously at the door of the secret room, peeking at the few god-transforming powerhouses guarding the door of the small courtyard from time to time.

They naturally knew that they and the Master of the Sect had been placed under house arrest, but the Lord of the Sect of Charge in the secret room did not react at all.

They hadn't entered the secret room either, so naturally they didn't know what was going on inside the secret room.

It is said that this secret room is also very good, in this secret room is a formation that connects this sect and even connects to Liuyun City, as long as Cao Qian, the head of the sect, is willing, he can use his spiritual sense to investigate the people and things in Liuyun City and Liuyun Sect.

It's just that Cao Qian was terminally ill at this time, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that the oil was exhausted, he was no longer capable of doing this.

If it weren't for the fact that this secret room was still a spirit gathering array, which could attract all the spiritual energy of the entire Liuyun Sect here, so that these spiritual qi could continuously nourish his body, I am afraid that he would have been unable to support it a long time ago.

For these, the two young disciples naturally didn't know, and all they had left was to worry.

Those incarnate powerhouses who were guarding here didn't deliberately make things difficult, but just glanced at the door of the secret room from time to time.

Although they are Zhihuang's cronies, but in the final analysis, they are also part of the sect, after all, Cao Qian has been the sect master for hundreds of years, and in their hearts, Du Yu Cao Qian still respects him very much.

For Cao Qian and the two relatives, they will not deliberately make things difficult, their task is to prevent Cao Qian and his two relatives from leaving, as long as they don't leave, they will naturally not do anything.

It's just that each of them feels a little tired and has a lethargic feeling.

As a god-transforming powerhouse, they have no problem even if they don't sleep for a few months or even a year, but now that this phenomenon has appeared, there must be a problem.

But by the time they realized it, it was too late.

Several people fell asleep, and a fair-faced teenager appeared at the door of the small courtyard.

The two young disciples who peeked over looked at the young man in surprise, not knowing what was happening.

This young man is naturally Zhao Yan. Seeing the surprised appearance of the two, Zhao Yan made a silent movement, and then walked over lightly, as if he was a thief.

"Don't make a sound, I'm here to save you!" Zhao Yan said cautiously.

The two men were also very cooperative and asked softly, "Who are you?"

"I was arranged by Elder Leng Yan to save the Master of the Sect!" Zhao Yan replied softly.

"Elder Leng Yan?" The two looked at Zhao Yan with suspicious eyes, their eyes full of disbelief.

Leng Yan is usually silent and rarely has contact with people, the two of them remember that since Elder Leng Yan became a core elder, he didn't say a few words to the sect master, why did he finally send someone to take charge of the sect, it turned out to be him?

The two young men wanted to speak, but they were stopped by Zhao Yan and said, "Don't speak, time is pressing!"

After saying this, Zhao Yan walked towards the door of the secret room.

"Master Zhangzong, please open the ban, and the disciple will help you out!" Zhao Yan said very respectfully.

However, there was no sound in it.

The two young disciples looked at Zhao Yan like fools, and thought, this guy is brainless, right?

Master Zhangzong is very defensive now, how can he open the door of the secret room with your words?

However, what Zhao Yan did in the next moment shocked them.

I saw Zhao Yan wave his hand, and a pile of array flags and formation materials appeared beside Zhao Yan.

"How old is he?"

The two looked at Zhao Yan in surprise, in their impression, every formation master was a gray-haired old man, even if he was younger, he was also an old guy with gray hair.

And the one in front of him is obviously just a teenager, but he can set up a formation?

You must know that the secret room of the Master of the Sect is protected by a very high-level formation, does he want to use the formation to forcibly break through the door of the secret room?

Because what Zhao Yan did surprised them so much, for a while they actually forgot about the safety of the master of the sect.

Zhao Yan fixed the formation flag at an extremely fast speed, arranged all kinds of materials, and everything went smoothly, making the two young disciples dazzled and dizzy.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a perfect isolation formation appeared.

In fact, with Zhao Yan's strength, he didn't have to be so troublesome, he only needed to take out the fairy sword and a sword to solve it, but he didn't want to cause too much trouble, so he could only arrange an isolation formation before splitting the door of the secret room.

When the isolation formation was arranged, Zhao Yan took out the immortal sword and slashed towards the door of the secret room.

The two young disciples were already surprised enough, but now when they saw Zhao Yan actually using a sword to smash the door of the secret room of the Master of the Sect, they immediately thought of the safety of the Master of the Sect.

The two of them had to move forward first, and there was still time.

"Boom......" The two young disciples watched as the door of the secret room was split, but they didn't hear any sound.

They covered their mouths, glanced at each other, and moved on, only to be separated from the chamber.

Can't get in.

In the secret room, Cao Qian, who was sitting cross-legged, already knew about it when Zhao Yan entered the small courtyard, but he was powerless to stop it.

At this moment, he doesn't even have the strength to do it.

Actually, in this case he has already given up.

Given Jun Changle's previous condition, he knew that his illness would be difficult to cure.

He also knew that there was only one person in the entire Nether Realm who could cure his disease, and that was Zhao Beichen.

But he was unwilling, or couldn't pull his face to beg Zhao Yan.

As the head of a sect, he naturally had his own dignity, although he understood that in the grievances with Zhao Yan, they Liuyun Sect did not take advantage of it.

However, he was reluctant to admit it.

Zhao Yan killed so many of his people, how could he admit his mistake.

Cao Qian, who closed his eyes slightly, didn't know what the young man outside was doing, but looking at the young man's demeanor... He should have been sent by someone to help him.

But he didn't have much hope.

However, when he found out that the boy was about to split the door of his secret room, he was a little anxious, and he was not sure what the boy was going to do.

If he really came to save himself, how could he forcibly split his door?

He was not allowed to think about it, for the boy had already come before him.

The young man showed a smiling face, he looked at Cao Qian's appearance at this time, and sighed in his heart.

The dignified generation of sect masters, infinitely close to the existence of distraction, was actually plotted by someone and didn't know it, which is really sad and ridiculous.

"Want to die or live?" Zhao Yan suddenly said seriously.

"Who are you?" Cao Qian said reluctantly squeezing out a few words.

"Xuanyue Pavilion has paid a great price, please come and save you, are you willing to accept treatment?" Zhao Yan asked as he stared at Cao Qian's eyes.

Cao Qian always felt that these eyes were a little familiar with the way the young man spoke, but he couldn't think of who it was.

Cao Qian and Zhao Yan have not really met, especially Cao Qian, he may have only seen a phantom of Zhao Yan, but the voice has been heard, but he can't remember who it is?

"Xuanyue Pavilion, the guardian forces, why did they save this seat?" Cao Qian asked puzzled.

"How do I know this, since you also know that Xuanyue Pavilion is a guardian force, then they may be guarding the safety of the Nether Realm!" Zhao Yan explained.

Cao Qian was still hesitant to let Zhao Yan save him, because he couldn't think of a reason for Xuanyue Pavilion to ask someone to save him.

Although Xuanyue Pavilion is a guardian force, they basically do not come forward until the moment of life and death.

He really couldn't figure it out, what did Xuanyue Pavilion want to do to save him, the sect master of a first-level force?

Although Xuanyue Pavilion has violated the tradition of one master and one apprentice, it is still a secret force, and it has never attacked any sect force, as far as he knows, this should be the first time.

"Oh, you can't cure it, you can't cure it, it's gone!" Zhao Yan asked impatiently, and made an immediate move.

"Wait!" Cao Qian looked up at Zhao Yan with difficulty and asked, "Can you tell me your identity?"

"Oh, don't you bother, the time of the deity is very urgent, if you don't treat me, I really have to leave!" Zhao Yan said, already walking to the door.

"Rule, I rule!" Cao Qian put down his pride and finally accepted it psychologically.

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth twitched, and he returned to Cao Qian's side, and then sent a pill to Cao Qian's mouth and said, "Eat it!"

Cao Qian hesitated slightly, opened his mouth and ate it.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a warm power quickly spread throughout his body, making him feel numb all over his body, and the lost power in his body seemed to be slowly returning.

Cao Qian immediately showed a surprised expression, he looked at Zhao Yan and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Yan's exit: "Take off your clothes!"

Belch......

It's a bit embarrassing to have a man over 1,000 years old take off his clothes in front of a teenager, but if you don't take it off, people are the healers.

Cao Qian immediately got up and took off his clothes in turn.

After taking off all his clothes, Cao Qian realized that he could now move freely.

But even so, he was still very weak, and the warm power in his body continued to nourish his body, and he felt that the strength in his body was gradually recovering.

But he didn't forget Zhao Yan's "order" either.

"Stand still!" Zhao Yan ordered again.

Cao Qian stood in front of Zhao Yan with a white body, and he was really a little shy when he said it, but he couldn't help it.

Zhao Yan looked at Cao Qian's body, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this guy was many years old before, and it was not easy to maintain such a good figure!

At this time, Cao Qian was still thinking, what is this young man going to do?

When he saw Zhao Yan take out the big box of gold needles of different lengths, his godless eyes were wide and round, and he said in surprise: "What are you going to do?"