In a huge artificially dug tunnel, a team of Cult of the Night God guards pressed the three people who had fallen into the place in the direction of the huge palace.

Zhao Ping glanced at the shackles that locked him, and swept his gaze without a trace on the path in front of him and the others. I didn't see Zhao Ping speak, but Zhao Ping's voice clearly came into the ears of Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao, "No wonder I feel watched since I fell here, the insects in this place are not simple." There are domesticated insects that have become the eyes and ears of others. ”

Lin Tao coughed with full acting skills, and said to Zhao Ping with a little confusion: "Bugs? ”

"That's right, bugs. Don't look back, and be careful not to startle the snake. Zhao Ping caught a glimpse of Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao's eager to turn their heads and glance at them, and hurriedly reminded the two of them again.

The two who were reminded by Zhao Ping immediately discovered that their behavior was inappropriate, and hurriedly lowered their heads again and remained silent.

Zhao Ping's temporary decision was undoubtedly quite wise, and by escorting Zhao Ping and the three of them, they easily broke through the blockade and stepped into the huge palace, saving them the trouble of storming the stronghold of the Night God Cult.

In front of the palace dungeon, a faint power of divine thought suddenly erupted, suppressing the special insects that were only hidden in the shadows in an instant.

At the same time, the sound of chains shattering. This crisp voice suddenly made several guards escorting Zhao Ping and the three of them slightly stunned, and then looked at Zhao Ping with a big change in complexion, but just as they were about to hold their weapons, a pair of indifferent eyes met their gaze.

"The trespassers have been pressed into the dungeon by you, what to do." Zhao Ping's flat voice sounded in the ears of the people who were escorting Zhao Ping.

The few people who had been preparing to fight their lives immediately relaxed, and they put away their weapons. As if waking up from a big dream, he shuddered suddenly, and then several people hooked their shoulders and turned back towards the road that escorted Zhao Ping and the others. Facing the three Zhao Ping standing beside them, these people seemed to be invisible.

"Let's go. Drinking, it's really a broom star, and we who haven't worked for 10,000 years were suddenly called out to arrest people for a few days. ”

"These three unlucky bastards are really miserable enough, and they are also holy believers. It's a pity that they see things they shouldn't see, and even believers have to squat in this dungeon for the rest of their lives. ”

"For a lifetime? No kidding, the Church of God keeps this waste for a lifetime? I bet these three won't live for seven days! ”

Seeing those Yebai God Sect guards disappear around the corner, Lu Qingqing quickly took out the magic weapon Changhe Water Control Flag from his sleeve under Zhao Ping's gaze, and a water curtain quietly rose with a wave. Wrapping Zhao Ping and the three of them in it, the figures of Zhao Ping and the three of them gradually dimmed until they disappeared in a few breaths.

With the help of the water curtain to hide the figure and block the sound, Zhao Ping and the others were finally able to communicate normally again, Lu Qingqing swept the huge palace aisle with a slight shock, his eyes were full of surprise: "I believe it now, this is indeed the ancestral land of the Night God Cult." This kind of exaggerated palace can be built, how much manpower and material resources are needed, this Night God Cult is a little too strong, is this really a mortal sect. ”

"Maybe it's not manpower?" Zhao Ping stroked the rough rock wall. Said with a deep gaze. In this palace, Zhao Ping had already discovered several powerful auras that were not easy to provoke, and judging from the strange feeling in that aura, this was definitely not an aura that human cultivation could have.

Zhao Ping's words made Lu Qingqing slightly stunned. Thinking back to the special insects that Zhao Ping said on the road, Lu Qingqing immediately thought of the meaning of Zhao Ping's words.

For this reason, Lu Qingqing squinted his eyes and looked at the surrounding walls, and said with a surprised expression: "Could it be a bug?" This cult is really called the Veneration. Isn't it a worm? ”

Lu Qingqing's confused words made Zhao Ping sneer twice, and said with irony: "This sect." What is the difference between worshipping the night and worshipping insects? ”

Insect Master Gate, the flag laid by the Red Night Zerg in Kyushu. As a cult of the night worship god under the command of the insect master, its name is not wrong. If Zhao Ping guessed correctly, the word "night" in this Night God Cult should have the full meaning of the Red Night Demon Star!

"Brother Zhao, how do we get down?" Lin Tao pulled out the bronze arrow with his backhand, looked around cautiously, and asked Zhao Ping without looking back.

In response to Lin Tao's question, it just so happened that at this moment, a team of Divine Sect guards guarding this place walked out of the corner, and Zhao Ping and the three of them quickly moved out of the way to the side of the passage, and at this moment, Zhao Ping's right hand emitted a faint golden light, and at the moment when others could not react, they quietly stroked the forehead of the last person of this group of Divine Sect guards.

A dark blue spirit appeared in Zhao Ping's hand, Zhao Ping's eyes were flat, and his strong divine thoughts tore the spirit in hand to shreds in an instant.

The Soul Searching Secret Technique unfolded in an instant, and with his powerful mental power, Zhao Ping skimmed through all the memory screens contained in the spirit body in just two or three breaths.

"Let's go, the approximate location is clear."

"That person?" Seeing Zhao Ping's confident appearance, Lin Tao couldn't help but look back curiously at the Divine Sect guards who were walking last and had not changed.

"It's just a simple puppet trick." Zhao Ping said calmly.

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Yuelin Pavilion, where the Cult of the Night Worship Cult is located.

Unlike any other region, it is illuminated by the sunstone that cost a lot of money, lush flowers and trees grow here, and this is the exclusive garden of the Cult of Night God in Matsukura Castle, and it is also the most powerful place in this stronghold.

As soon as they stepped into this Yuelin Pavilion that exuded the fragrance of flowers and plants, Zhao Ping and the three of them stopped suddenly, and there was a strong ancient tree in front of them, and under this ancient tree stood an old man in a crimson robe with a slightly fat figure, he turned his back to Zhao Ping and the three of them, raised his hand and stroked the ancient tree in front of him as if sighing something.

"I've been waiting for a long time, and it's finally here." Just when Zhao Ping and the others were cautiously staring at the ordinary old man in front of them, an old word suddenly sounded in the Yuelin Pavilion.

Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao were slightly stunned, and looked up at the old man in front of them in astonishment, only to see a sneer of disdain on his face when he turned around.

The hearts of Lu Qingqing and Lin Tao immediately turned up in a monstrous wave, and they looked at the old man in front of them who had no spiritual power fluctuations on his body. How is this possible! It was discovered? Is this old man a master?

Just when Lu Qingqing and the others were frightened, Zhao Ping sneered abruptly, and commented disdainfully at the old man: "Pretend!" ”

While speaking, Zhao Ping raised his hand and made a move, and several silver insect silks wet by the water curtain appeared in Zhao Ping's hand: "Don't worry, this is just because of an early warning line, and the performance is really similar." ”

Hearing Zhao Ping's words, Lu Qingqing and the two glanced at each other, and at the same time saw a trace of embarrassment in each other's eyes, and then the two of them looked at the old man in front of them who was pretending to be in front of them, if it weren't for him, how could Lu Qingqing and the two of them be in such an embarrassment, if it was rumored that their two Jindan monks were actually scared by an ordinary person after they went back, maybe at that time, Lu Qingqing and the two could directly dig a pit and bury themselves, it would be too damn embarrassing!

Zhao Ping raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and the blue light of the small blue flag hanging above Lu Qingqing's head flashed, and the water curtain that originally covered Zhao Ping and the three quietly dispersed at this moment.

The water curtain dispersed, and the figures of Zhao Ping and the three of them suddenly appeared in the eyes of this pretending old man, the old man's pupils shrank slightly, and the next moment he saw the leader of the three intruders, and smiled heartily at himself: "The regional leader of the Night God Sect, borrow your memory!" ”

Zhao Ping's words suddenly made the slightly rich old man's heart skip a beat, and a layer of secret sweat oozed from the old man's wrinkled face. Being able to silently touch into the stronghold of Yuelin Pavilion, coupled with the spell that suddenly appeared, the old man understood that he was in big trouble!

And borrowing the memories of others, as one of the high-ranking members of the Night Worship God Cult, the old man has actually heard a little. Soul searching is a terrible spell that even immortals fear, and according to rumors, people who have this kind of magic will shed their skin even if they don't die!

The old man shook his hands again and again, and said apologetically: "Old memory? The immortals laughed, the three immortals came here, and the Night God Sect was disappointed and hoped for forgiveness. Tea is ready, why don't the three immortals come and drink two cups? We have something to say. ”

"Tea? No need, immediately tell all the news of the insect master door you know. Facing the smiling old man, Zhao Ping said indifferently.

As soon as Zhao Ping's words came out, the old man who had a flattering smile on his face froze instantly, he raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Ping with a slight trembling, and looked at Zhao Ping in disbelief, with a look of horror: "You...... How do you know about the Insect Master Gate! ”

"Heh......"

Hearing Zhao Ping's cold laughter, the old man suddenly felt like he was in an ice cellar, he knew that this time it would be difficult to be good!

The old man's gaze gradually turned to coldness, and a faint strange coercion quietly appeared beside him: "The old man understands. In that case, the dream awakens! (To be continued......)

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