With a decision in his heart, Feng Jinlu immediately took action.

The Sword Sect has its own branch hall in Wangjiang City, but the location is relatively remote. According to Feng Jinxuan's understanding, the Sword Sect used to recruit disciples directly in its own branch hall, but this year the location was changed to Wangjiang Tower, so the possibility of people from the Sword Sect living in Wangjiang Tower this year is very high.

If you go to the police, of course, you must go directly to the highest person in charge and inform them of the situation, so that they can respond. Of course, there are currently no people in the Sword Sect in Wangjiang City who have a higher status than the beggar immortal, but the beggar immortal divine dragon has never seen the end when he sees the beginning and the tail, and he has never seen him again as soon as the wine cellar is goodbye, and he doesn't know where to find him.

Feng Jinxuan decided to go to Wangjiang Tower to try his luck first, and if he couldn't find someone from the Sword Sect, he would go to the branch hall of the Sword Sect.

When the wind rushed to Wangjiang Tower, sure enough, no disciples of the Sword Sect were found in the Wangjiang Tower, and it seemed that they were living in the branch hall of the Sword Sect in Wangjiang City.

The wind went around a few times, and finally found out the location of the branch hall of the Sword Sect, which was quite a distance away from Wangjiang Tower.

In fact, the matter of calling the police is not in a hurry, even if the police are called, it is impossible for the Sword Sect to take any action immediately, so the wind is not in a hurry, and he walks slowly along the street, while enjoying the night view of Wangjiang City, while thinking about his thoughts.

Although it is night, Wangjiang City is quite lively, and people come and go very prosperously.

This is a city that never sleeps, prosperous on both sides of the river, and it seems that the long river of time can't wash away the lead of her body.

Feng Jinyu thought of the explosion of his spiritual power just now, and put the stone beads of the King of Fudo Ming in his own temple, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, just a little spiritual power that flowed out just now, he almost burst his own temple, if the yellow light mask lost its effect in the future, I am afraid that he would immediately break the temple and become a neurotic or vegetative person.

Yellow Reticle ...... Thinking of the yellow light mask, Feng Jinlu involuntarily reached out and touched the stone ruler behind him. I haven't talked to myself for a long time, is it because I don't feel comfortable in this world or I haven't woken up yet?

And the old beggar, how can he let him tell himself the secret that he can still break through to the fairy realm after the Fu Vortex was broken.

This time, I signed up for the Sword Sect assessment, and I don't know if I can pass it.

......

Then why did the Demon Sect choose to make a move against the Sword Sect at this time, the Demon Gate Master was missing and not in the Gate, are they not afraid of the Sword Sect's retaliation.

Now that they have been discovered by themselves, they have fled by themselves, and they do not know if they will abandon their plans. Those disciples who were targeted by them through the primary election are probably going to be unlucky, and they don't have to worry about the search for the demon gate if they have no fixed place.

Feng Jin thought about it, and while squeezing through the crowd, he walked towards the location of the Sword Sect's branch hall.

After walking for about two hours, the night was already deep, and it was far away from the bustling city center, so there were almost no pedestrians in sight, and the wind let go of his body like a black light towards the branch hall of the Sword Sect.

After a while, a luxuriously repaired courtyard gate appeared in front of Feng Jinyun, and in front of the door stood a giant sword inserting the sky, which looked very atmospheric, and there were two big characters engraved on the sword body: Sword Sect. There are a few small characters on one side, but it is the branch hall of Wangjiang City. Then on top of the word, two small swords crossed, the upper part of the small sword intersection was a bald old man, and the lower part was a beggar. The beggar's face was eight/nine points similar to that of the beggar fairy. The icon at this small sword is the emblem of the Sword Sect. The bald old man must have been another sect master of the Sword Sect, the Bald Immortal Shen Huashan, a prominent figure on the same level as the Beggar Immortal.

Feng Jinxuan only glanced at it slightly, thinking that this Sword Sect could really toss, so if the two sect masters of the Bald Immortal and the Beggar Immortal died, would they have to change this sect emblem to another human face.

Feng Jinyu first walked around the branch hall of Wangjiang City of the Sword Sect, and found that it covered an area quite large, almost equivalent to four or five Dragon City City Lord's Mansions. Moreover, the outer wall is not only tall, but also placed on top of all kinds of potted plants full of spikes, which are densely placed, if you don't directly cross these potted plants, you will definitely be stabbed all over with blood, and you don't know whether the thorns are poisonous or not. It seems that the guards of this Wangjiang City branch hall are quite tight, and it seems that it is difficult to sneak in.

After all, Feng Jinxuan has not officially joined the Sword Sect, so he doesn't want to go directly to the police, but just wants to secretly find the current leader of the Sword Sect for an interview or leave a book.

Feng Jinyu is not very old, he is not small, and he has the courage not to admit defeat in his heart. It seems that the Wangjiang City branch hall of the Sword Sect, which is impermeable, made him have the idea that the young master must sneak in.

Feng Jinyu looked up at the walls and the height of the potted plant, and felt that it would be difficult for him to jump over it at his current level, and finally he set his sights on the great sword.

The big sword is carved from the whole mountain stone, very tall, almost flush with the gatehouse, and only five or six zhang away from the gatehouse, if you climb the big sword and then jump to the gatehouse, it is a very good method, and only the gatehouse is not placed on the kind of potted plants that do not know whether they are poisonous or non-toxic.

It's just that the wind is very strange, can the Sword Sect not see such an obvious defensive hole?

However, Feng Jinluo decided to try it anyway.

Although the big sword was finely carved, it was easy for Feng Jinxuan to climb up, and after a while, Feng Jinxuan was already standing on the top of the big sword. Looking up at the branch hall of Wangjiang City, I saw that it was dark everywhere, and there was not even a little light.

Although it was late at night, there were no lights at all, which seemed a bit abnormal, after all, a sect as big as the Sword Sect would definitely have people who watched the night.

Feng Jinlu took out a few stones from the treasure bag, which he had used to attack demonic beasts from a distance in the Wolf Forest, and he crushed a stone into several small pieces, and then threw them into the dark gatehouse together.

The stones had just rushed above the gatehouse, and suddenly they vanished, as if they had melted into the darkness.

Feng Jinxuan probed his spiritual power, and as soon as he touched the sky above the gatehouse, he immediately disappeared, not only did he not sense anything inside, but even the trace of spiritual power released seemed to be swallowed.

nnd, which powerful person should have arranged a defensive formation on this gatehouse, which can not only hinder the entry of people and things, but also obstruct people's sight, and can devour people's spiritual power, which makes Feng Jinyu feel helpless.

Hey, it seems that you don't have to press the bottom of the box yourself.

The wind came down from the big sword again, walked to the door, and "popped" and directly hit the door.

"Who?" a yawning voice sounded, followed by a thump of footsteps.

The wind dodged but hid beside it.

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened, and the head of a young man in his twenties wearing a small hat stuck out, he looked up and looked around, but saw no one, and muttered: "What the hell, I heard someone knocking on the door just now." As he spoke, he tried to close the door.

When the door was about to close, Feng Jinlu rushed over quickly, with a palm lightly, his body shrank into the door, and the door just wanted to scream, but was cut horizontally on the back of the head by Feng Jinlu's palm, and suddenly fainted.

"It's really unlucky, if you want to come in, you have to hurt people. The wind muttered as he closed the door.

"Senior Brother Li, who is back?" a voice that was clearly full of sleepiness sounded in a small house on the side.

"No, no one, it's supposed to be the wind blowing. Feng Jinlu replied in a low voice.

Then he quietly walked to the door of the house, and did not deliberately slow down, but naturally pushed the door in, and saw a middle-aged man dozing off at the table. Feng Jinxuan didn't deliberately restrain and cover himself, he walked in front of the big man in such a big way, the big man had already closed his eyes, and he was about to fall asleep, I am afraid he never dreamed that there would be someone who would dare to break into the branch hall of the Sword Sect at night, and Feng Jin was concocted like a way to help him.

He dragged the senior brother Li who opened the door in, and made him lean over the table like the big man, so that it looked like they were lazy to sleep, and the wind was so strong that they didn't think about waking up on their own for an hour.

After everything was done, the wind was strong before tiptoeing out the door and walking inside.

There are several large courtyards inside, and there are many rows of houses in each courtyard, there is no difference between high and low, and they are all built exactly the same, and it is really not an easy task to find people from the Sword Sect in so many houses.

Feng Jinlu walked away a few times, but he didn't find any suspicious places, and he didn't find any open posts and secret posts, which made Feng Jinlu very strange. Could it be that the Sword Sect was not afraid of others attacking them at all, or was they too confident in their own external defenses.

Thinking about it, he couldn't knock on it room by room, right? Feng Jinyu had no choice but to walk back into the gatehouse, but fortunately there was still paper and pen at the door, so he had to retreat and write down the warning words in front of the two disciples who were knocked unconscious by him, put them there, and went out again.

And just when Feng Jinyu's figure had just left the branch hall of the Sword Sect's Wangjiang Tower, several figures flashed in the dark, one of which was the person who assessed Feng Jinyu during the day.

"Third Protector, why don't you arrest this kid and let him be so free in our Sword Sect Branch?" one of them asked.

"Arrest, he is Sect Master Zhen's person, do you dare to arrest?" replied the three protectors.

"Well, but hasn't he joined the Sword Sect yet?"

"Not now, but yesterday Sect Master Zhen sent an order that this kid must enter the Sword Sect this time. Although I don't know the specific relationship between him and Sect Master Zhen yet, I don't think about it, Sect Master Zhen never cared about these trivial matters before. ”

"Yes, yes, then let's go and see what he left behind, I hope it's not something that is unfavorable to the Sword Sect, otherwise Sect Master Zhen doesn't know how disappointed he will be, I haven't seen him for a long time The old man is interested in someone." ”

"Yes. The three protectors agreed, and then walked to the room of the door together, and were surprised to read the letter left by Feng Jinxuan.

"Immediately send an order down and send all the disciples of the Wangjiang City Branch Hall to secretly protect the four hundred and fifty-seven people who passed the primary election today, quickly!" the three protectors immediately ordered.

"Yes!" said one of them, and immediately went out to run errands.