Yan Ning stayed in the Demon Sect for a few more days like this.

In the past few days, she has used the privilege given by Ink Dye to wander around the Demon Cult, and the guards do not dare to say anything because of the authority of Ink Dye. However, although Yan Ning is beautiful and has a sense of distance, the aura exuded from his body is soft and approachable, which makes people want to be close. Even if she doesn't talk much, it will make people think that she is too shy and not good at words.

The territory of the Demon Sect has been mastered by Yan Ning, she has always remembered the road very well and has an excellent memory, no matter how complex the terrain is, as long as she walks around it twice, she can always remember. And now the most important thing she needs to overcome is the secret room of the Demon Sect. She had a gut feeling that there must be something hidden in her that she wanted.

It was another late night, Yan Ning charmed the two maidservants according to the routine of the last time, and went out in night clothes. Because after becoming more familiar with the Demon Sect recently, time is also faster than before.

She had to enter the secret room and get what she wanted before the Demon Cult guards changed guards today.

But after entering, Yan Ning could only look at the door and look at it stupidly. She had tried everything she could think of, turning the vase to see if there was a dark grid behind the scroll, or moving the bookcase, but nothing happened.

Could it be that you really can't get the key without the heroine's life?

Yan Ning sat on the ground, thinking about giving up, but he was still unwilling in his heart. As usual, she can ask Flowey, and Flowey will look up the information and tell all the possible solutions. Now she is on her own, and although the process is very weak, she subconsciously feels that it should be like this.

She looked up at the moonlight outside the house, and looked at the scrolls of paintings hanging on the walls in a daze.

The scroll depicts a very beautiful ancient lady. Light blue vibrating waist support skirt, water-colored jasmine faintly open sleeves, three thousand green silk rolled up a loose cloud bun, casually wearing a painted silver belt, loosely tied around the waist with ink-colored palace di, obliquely inserted a wooden hairpin. Her eyes are affectionate, as if they are gazing at you tenderly.

No, she wasn't staring at me, but at something in my direction.

The aura in Yan Ning's head flashed, and he quickly grasped this point. She got up and looked at the painting on the other side, adjusting her position until she was sure she was looking at another painting.

It's just that I've seen this picture scroll myself, and there is no dark grid behind it.

Maybe the mystery is not hidden behind the scroll, but inside the scroll. Following this idea, Yan Ning carefully checked the scroll, and sure enough, he found something like a needle behind the scroll, but the tip of the needle had another mystery at a glance.

Looks like we'll have to find a place to plug in.

Yan Ning thought of the needle hole she saw last time she came, she tried it, and it worked. Slowly spit out a lattice from under the needle hole, and there was a lion-like statue in the lattice, Yan Ning turned it with his hand, and sure enough, the door opened.

Yan Ning covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve to prevent any poisonous gas in the secret passage. As soon as Yan Ning entered the secret passage, the door closed automatically, as if the door had never appeared before.

Opening the fire fold, Yan Ning walked carefully through the secret passage, using the stones he brought to help him explore the way, so that if there was any mechanism, he could still take precautions. Facts have proved that Yan Ning's conjecture is not wrong, as the standard configuration of the secret passage, various mechanisms are indispensable.

After carefully stepping on all the mechanisms, Yan Ning finally came to the end of the secret room.

There are several large bookcases stacked with dense stacks of books. Yan Ning casually flipped through a few pages and found that they were all the secret histories of some demon sects and the secrets of people in the rivers and lakes. For example, one of the Taoist leaders in Kongtong actually had an illegitimate son, and that illegitimate son actually entered Kongtong and became a disciple of the Taoist chief's rival.

It turns out that the Demon Sect has the secrets of so many martial arts people, and if you use these secrets to threaten and intimidate those on the list, I am afraid that there will be a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes. You still have to find a way to destroy these things, otherwise anyone with these secrets can do whatever they want in the martial arts.

Suddenly, Yan Ning thought that in his previous life, Shen Feibai had become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance at the age of his early twenties. Although his strength is indeed the best among his peers, there are not a few who are better than him in martial arts and prestige, why is it him in the end, I am afraid that Feng Qingwu has made a lot of efforts in it.

Could it be related to these secrets?

Yan Ning only extended his thoughts slightly, but he didn't think deeply, after all, this was a matter of the previous life, and no one could prove the truth. The most important thing now is to find the location of each branch of the Demon Cult and the Demon Cult people who are hiding in the rivers and lakes.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and Yan Ning finally found the roster of the Demon Sect. She was about to carry the roster into her arms when she heard a strange noise outside.

Oh no, someone came at this time.

There was a jumble of footsteps in the chamber, but it was obvious that one was heavier and the other was lighter, and there should have only been two people if you listened closely.

"Brother Jingming, look at those arrows on the ground, there are really people here." The voice was getting closer and closer, and Yan Ning also heard that it was Feng Qingwu who was talking now.

Zuo Jingming looked at the arrows on the ground and frowned, if that Yan Ning really had a problem, then the ink dye that brought her in was also... No, no, Mo Dye grew up in the Demon Sect since he was a child, and no matter how he is, he will not carry them.

It must have been the woman who bewitched the ink dye by virtue of her beautiful skin. It must be so. Thinking of this, Zuo Jingming couldn't help but be angry, when he saw the woman, he must kill her first, and never let her have a chance to use his own skin to confuse Mo Rang.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, Yan Ning's heart is pounding, his martial arts are not as good as Zuo Jingming, and if he fights, he may not have any chance of winning. She suddenly felt that she should really think about her martial arts, after all, she still relied on her fists to speak when she walked the rivers and lakes.

It's just that for now, you still have to escape from this secret room first, but even the chance of escaping from the secret room seems slim. Although they found a place to hide, after all, this secret room is so big, as long as they look for it, they can always find themselves. If you really fight, your chances of winning...

Yan Ning was still thinking about it, Feng Qingwu and Zuo Jingming had already reached the end of the secret room. Yan Ning held his breath and let himself hide like a shadow.

Zuo Jingming first checked the secret room and found that there were no important items missing. Is it still wrong for me?

"Brother Jingming, is it possible that she hasn't left yet?" Feng Qingwu suddenly made a sound, almost frightening Yan Ning into cardiac arrest.

Zuo Jingming thought about it, if Yan Ning really didn't leave, he could only be in this secret room. By the way, it's the bookcase, and only there can be hidden people!

One step at a time, Zuo Jingming got closer and closer, as long as he took a step further, he could see Yan Ning hidden in the corner. Yan Ning was determined to fight to the death, calmed down, and decided to wait for Zuo Jingming to turn his head, and he would strike first to gain a chance for himself.

Three!

Two!

One!

"I said, why are you here so late?" A voice suddenly rang out from outside.