Chapter 227: Deacon of the Dark Department

After Gu Chen and the others left the Hundred Refining Gate, they went all the way north.

Xia Yan'er, who had the lowest cultivation in the group, had the peak of the first realm of the Heavenly Order, and her travel speed was extremely fast, so it only took four days to cross the entire Jinju and officially enter the territory of the Dry Bone Wasteland.

Originally, the Suzaku Hall had hidden lines in both Jungju and Jinju to inquire about information and gather intelligence.

Before Gu Chen and the others left, Tang Qingwu had already ordered all the dark lines to be transferred to the Dry Bone Wasteland, which was used to explore the way for Gu Chen and the others to find out the situation.

Now, it had been a while since the people of the Dao Sect had entered the Dry Bone Wasteland, so Gu Chen wanted to understand the situation first.

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Wasteland of Dry Bones

It is rumored that the Dry Bone Wasteland was one of the main battlefields of the war between humans, demons, and demons, and it was also the most tragic place at that time.

Even after nearly 7,000 years, endless white bones still fill the entire plain.

The land here is black, the vegetation is scarce, and there is a faint gray mist everywhere, and with the white bones that can be seen everywhere, it is almost like a ghost.

When the yin wind blows, it suddenly makes people's hairs stand on end, and the bottom of the heart is hairy.

Even though Gu Chen and the others were all determined, except for Sikong Bei, who had lived in the Dry Bone Wasteland before, everyone else frowned at this.

I thought that the terrible situation in the Dry Bone Wasteland was just a rumor, but when I saw it with my own eyes, I felt that the truth was more than the rumors.

"Ah~ya~ya~"

At this time, a sharp strange cry suddenly came, and everyone suddenly felt like a great enemy.

"Ahh

"Don't panic, everyone, it's just a crow. Gu Chen patted the back of Murong Zijing's hand and said.

"I'll go, yes, it's the cry of the Soul Eater! After more than ten years of leaving, I almost forgot about it, and even I was startled. Sikong Bei suddenly said.

This move immediately attracted a burst of contempt from everyone.

Xia Yan'er said even more dissatisfied: "You have also lived in the Dry Bone Wasteland for almost twenty years, and we still hope that your trip can be of some use! In the end, it is the sect leader's brother who finds out about the situation first, hmph! You are really nothing!"

was so belittled by Xia Yan'er, Sikong Bei suddenly wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in.

Sikong Bei smiled awkwardly, and then said stubbornly: "The Soul Eater Crow is a xenomorph unique to the Dry Bone Wasteland, also known as the Bird of Death, and its strength is not too strong, but its cry can capture people's hearts and make people fall into endless fear. Soul Eaters live by devouring the soul power that naturally overflows after death, and the Terrans are the most powerful in their soul power, so they are the most loved, and sometimes they will actively attack humans. ”

"So, you must not take it lightly, although there is nothing to be afraid of alone Soul Eaters, but Soul Eaters generally live in groups, and if we meet hundreds or thousands, even we will be in trouble. ”

"Cut, in front of me, even a crow dares to be presumptuous?" Xia Yan'er rolled her eyes and said disdainfully.

Then, her momentum was displayed, and the Vermilion Bird Law was fleeting.

I saw a burst of "ya~ya~ya~" cries in the distance, and with the sound of flapping wings, a group of dense black shadows instantly rose into the air and fled in the distance.

"This!" Sikong Bei was stunned for a moment, he had just said that if he encountered hundreds or thousands, even all of them would be difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face by Xia Yan'er as soon as the words fell.

This large group of soul devouring crows, at least three or five thousand, was directly scared away by Xia Yan'er...

In fact, this is what the demon clan often calls bloodline coercion, how can the power of the Vermilion Bird be something that these low-level birds can compete with, without action, the momentum alone is enough to make them unable to resist any heart.

"Yan'er is really amazing! This can save a lot of trouble. Gu Chen smiled and praised Xia Yan'er.

Gu Chen's praise made Xia Yan'er extremely useful, and she instantly showed a smug smile.

Her feelings for Gu Chen and Murong Zijing have not changed at all, although she has recovered Suzaku's memory, it is obviously dominated by the heart of "Xia Yan'er".

......

"Boom!"

The sky exploded, and the red light flashed, instantly dyeing half of the sky red.

A vivid Suzaku pattern appears in the air.

This is the signal sent by Gu Chengang to summon the dark line of the nearby Vermilion Bird Palace.

Half an hour later, a young woman dressed ordinarily and looking ordinary appeared in front of Gu Chen and the others, looking to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

Gu Chen looked at her curiously.

Although her aura was restrained, Gu Chen could see at a glance that she actually had the cultivation of the third realm of the earth level, which was a top-notch existence even among the elite disciples of the Vermilion Bird Palace, and it stands to reason that she should stay in the main altar and cultivate well, why did Tang Qingwu release it? However, for the affairs of the four major temples, Gu Chen generally does not interfere easily, Tang Qingwu must have his own ideas.

The woman looked at Gu Chen and the others cautiously, and then her expression became more and more shocked.

Although she hadn't seen Gu Chen and the others, she had seen the portraits of all the high-ranking members of the Pantheistic Sect, so she instantly understood the identities of everyone.

"Vermilion Bird Hall Han Wei, see the sect leader!

"Elder Yi, Elder Night, Lord Left Envoy, Lord Right Envoy, Sikong Hall Master!"

"My subordinates have seen Xia Protector!"

The man saluted everyone one by one, and then bowed solemnly to Xia Yan'er alone, after all, Xia Yan'er was the protector of the Vermilion Bird Palace, and she was his top boss.

"No courtesy!" Gu Chen waved his hand casually, and then asked, "What is your position in the Vermilion Bird Palace, and how many disciples of the Vermilion Bird Hall are there in the Dry Bone Wasteland now?"

Seeing Gu Chen's question, Han Wei hurriedly replied: "The subordinate is the deacon of the Vermilion Bird Palace's dark department in Zhongzhou, and now he is temporarily responsible for the transfer of all the dark disciples of the Dry Bone Wasteland, and there are one hundred and eight disciples of the dark department of the Vermilion Bird Hall in the Dry Bone Wasteland, although the number is small, but all of them are good at finding out the news. ”

Suzaku Hall is divided into light and dark parts.

The Ming Department is the master of the Vermilion Bird Palace, there are many elites in the Ming Department, often in the sight of everyone, performing tasks above board, and it is also the authority of the Ming Department to deal with foreign affairs.

The dark department is the general name of the people sent by the Suzaku Hall to hide their identities and secretly inquire about the news, not only in the major towns of Yuezhou, but also in the entire Kyushu.

The members of the Shadow Division do not need to be strong, but they must be smart and alert, because once exposed, they may suffer a catastrophe.

Of course, such as the Suzaku Palace's dark department, other big forces generally have it, and everyone knows about it, as long as it is not discovered, it is equivalent to acquiescing in its existence.

But as long as it is exposed, even if it is not done openly, it will be secretly removed, so the work of the dark department is very dangerous.

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In the four temples of the Pantheistic Cult, under the hall master is the Dharma Protector, and then there are the deacons, who are generally the leaders in charge of the intelligence of a place.

Therefore, Han Wei's status is not low, and she should belong to the middle-level personnel in the Pantheon Sect, which can probably be equivalent to the helm deacon, but because of her identity in the dark department, it is difficult for her to enjoy this honor.

"Deacon Han, right, tell me about the situation in the Dry Bone Wasteland! Who are the representatives of the five sects of the Dao Sect? Is the Sword Immortal here?" asked Gu Chen with a pleasant face, and he gave him considerable respect to the dark personnel who were out on a mission at risk.

Han Wei was immediately grateful, because the disciples of the dark department had never been welcomed.

It was a great honor for her to be called by her position, not by her first name, and it was an affirmation of her by the Sect Master.

The dark part is not inferior!

Han Wei replied excitedly: "Sect Master, the five sects of the Dao Sect had already arrived in the Dry Bone Wasteland half a month ago, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect came with its sect leader Luo Shenji personally leading the team, as well as his senior brother, Xiao Moyan, who was known as the Little Sword Immortal, and masters such as the Master of the Heavenly Sword Academy. As for the Sword Immortal, he never appeared. ”

"For the other four sects, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is led by its Great Elder Li Xuan, the Burning Sky Valley is personally led by its valley master Yan Wuji, the Qingtian Sect is led by its sect leader Yun Tianqing, and the Guiyuan Sect is led by its sect master Cao Shiyuan. ”

"Xiao Moyan?" Gu Chen raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of surprise.

Except for Xia Yan'er who didn't care, everyone else was interested when they heard Xiao Moyan's name, especially Murong Zijing, after all, Murong Zijing had suspected that Murong Tianfeng's death was related to Xiao Moyan.

"Xiao Moyan has been silent for decades, and now he suddenly appears in the world, I don't know where his strength has reached?" said Ye Wugui curiously.

"Yes, Xiao Moyan was extremely talented at the beginning, he could be said to be one of the best figures before Tuoba Qianfeng was born, the sect master of the Lingxiao Sword Sect should have been him, if it weren't for Tuoba Qianfeng and Murong... Ahem, cough, ahem..."Yi Guichen also said with emotion, as he spoke, he suddenly coughed a few times, and glanced at Murong Zijing intentionally or unintentionally.

Gu Chen knew what he was going to say next.

Xiao Moyan lost to Tuoba Qianfeng in the battle, and lost to Murong Tianfeng in the love field, and was immediately hit and disheartened.

He didn't have the slightest interest in the position of the sect master of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, and since then, he has not been able to retreat, and for decades, there has been no news of him.

Now that he has appeared again, he has either made a big breakthrough in his mood and is no longer disturbed by dust, or he has greatly increased his strength and wants to be ashamed!

If it was the latter, it would be enough to shock Kyushu, which meant that the Tian Yuan Continent would usher in the fifth Sage!

Gu Chen took a deep breath to calm his mood, and then asked Han Wei again, "Has the Dao Sect ever fought against the Shura Palace?"

Even though the Sword Immortal had not yet appeared, but now the lineup of the Dao Sect had shocked Gu Chen, these bigwig-level figures had actually gathered again after the Tianyuan Grand Meeting, could the Shura Hall really handle it?

Han Wei replied: "The two sides have not officially clashed yet, but the Shura Hall has carried out sneak attacks on the Daomen many times with the help of geographical advantages, and each time it is a one-touch retreat, coming and going without a trace, and it has also caused some damage to the Daomen." ”

Gu Chen couldn't help but be amazed when he heard this, the Shura Hall actually dared to take the initiative? It seems that he has taken advantage of it, it is awesome enough!