"If you and I say this kind of thing, we will see each other. Liu Menglong hurriedly helped Zhou Yang up.

Zhou Yang got up and put a spirit stone bag on the table.

Liu Menglong's face sank and said: "It's a trivial matter, why does my brother want to take spirit stones, can't you spend more spirit stones?"

"Thank you brother is as it should be. But brother, I still have something to ask for, I shouldn't have troubled my brother anymore, but only my brother can do this. ”

"What's the matter?" Liu Menglong's face instantly stepped down, and secretly said that this guy is really difficult, how can he be endless.

"I'm going to Dingbei later. ”

"I don't need to come forward in this matter!" Liu Menglong's expression was relieved. This matter is not difficult, as long as Zhou Yang shows his identity token, but it is a little troublesome to check the storage bag.

"I didn't go to Dingbei alone, but more than a dozen people went together. ”

"What, so much!" Liu Menglong couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this, what did this little brother do with so many people going to Dingbei?

Seeing Liu Menglong's surprised expression, Zhou Yang hurriedly said: "You know my senior brother, Wei Jian and Li Tong's brother and sister. In addition to them, there are a few friends who are also going to Dingbei, but their identity tokens are from Wanjianmen, and I hope that the elder brother will think of a way, it is best not to check the storage bag again. ”

"The identity token of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate is supposed to be able to go out of the city, but their storage bags must be checked. That's not the point, so many of you go out of the city together, it's easy to arouse the suspicion of the trading house. I think it will be easier for you to leave in two groups and pretend not to know each other. Liu Menglong thought for a while before saying.

In his opinion, as long as it is not a hostile camp, the people of the Wanjian Sect can hand over some important items to Zhou Yang and others for safekeeping when they are inspected in storage bags.

"Okay, let's do what my brother does. The time is set for the morning of the second day after the new year. ”

"Well, you can come to me then. ”

Zhou Yang gave a deep bow again, and then left.

The owner of this identity token happens to be surnamed Zhou, whose name is Daquan, and he is a disciple of the Xuanfu Sect in the middle of the Lingtai period.

Zhou Yang secretly thought: "Even the disciples of the Fu Fang have been sent to the battlefield, it seems that the casualties of each sect are not small." However, this is more beneficial to himself, if he really asks carefully, although alchemy and talisman making are different, but there are more similarities, he can still tell the reason. ”

Presumably, this Zhou Daquan had died in the Anping River, and his identity token was brought back by the Tongzhou Commercial Firm cultivator as a trophy.

Although he has a token, he is afraid that the guards of the Xuanfu Sect on the boundary street will know Zhou Daquan, and in that case, he will be exposed.

However, this probability is not too great, the Xuanfu Sect can have 100,000 disciples, if it is really recognized, then it can only be blamed on Zhou Yang's bad luck.

If you are afraid of a bird, it is a big deal to have a bloody battle, if there is no Tian Yuan master, it is still possible to get out. Besides, my luck has always been very good, so I don't necessarily have to carry it like that.

Zhou Yang carried the identity token, pondered all the way out of Xicheng, and after a simple potion of disguise, he made a detour to Nancheng from a hundred miles outside Lingtian, preparing to turn north from Nancheng.

Entering from the boundary street between Xicheng and Beicheng will definitely not work, why did you a Xuanfu Shou disciple come from Xicheng, and you can say that he has returned from the Anping River battlefield from the south city, and the boundary street of the north and south cities will not be too strict.

The range of the Anping factions stationed outside the city was seventy or eighty miles, so he went around to more than a hundred miles and stepped on the official road of the Anping River to the city.

At this time, he had already changed into a black robe, and it also had the mark of the Xuanfu Sect on it.

This kind of clothing is not difficult to find, and they have it in Lin Cheng. Zhou Yang also deliberately made his robe tattered, and there were blood stains on it, which looked like he had experienced a battle.

Coincidentally, there were really disciples of the Three Holy Sect and the Xuanfu Sect returning to the city on the official road, but most of them were on a large scale, with the smallest team having more than a dozen people, and the largest number of hundreds of people.

Among these people are the black armor guards and the green armor guards, but most of them are ordinary disciples dressed in black and green clothes. From this point of view, the elite of the two factions, such as the Black Armor Guard and the Green Armor Guard, should not be too many.

On the official road, these people are all disciples of the two factions who take turns to return to the city, but there is only one person, how can they justify themselves?

At this time, Zhou Yang targeted a group of black-clothed disciples of the Xuanfu Sect, and there were only six people in this team.

He stepped forward to talk, and the disciples were surprised to see Zhou Yang alone, and the leader opened his mouth to ask for his identity.

Zhou Yang reported his name and the entrance of the hall according to the information of the token, but he was very nervous in his heart. However, after he finished speaking, these people did not behave abnormally, and he was relieved.

"Alas, Brother Zhou, where have you Fu Fang disciples fought, can you bear this crime?" After hearing this, the black-clothed leader spoke for the Fu Fang disciples.

"What's the way, the order can't be violated!" Zhou Yang didn't dare to say more, just afraid of revealing his feet.

"That's what the brother said. But you people are the treasures of the sect, if there is an accident, the loss is not small!"

"Oh, baby, isn't this still sent to the battlefield! Zhou Yang shook his head and sighed.

"Well, seeing that the New Year is coming, this war has not stopped, and after the New Year, maybe you will have to return to the battlefield, a fluke, it doesn't mean that you are lucky!" said the black-clothed leader with a silent expression.

"Do you want to go back? Don't you want human lives! When is this damn war a head!" Zhou Yang pretended to be surprised.

"It is estimated that you people from the rune room and the pill room don't need to go, and it will be difficult for you to go to the battlefield last time, if you go again, who will refine the runes and pills for us!" said another black-clothed disciple.

"Do you know that only the healing pills on the battlefield can't help, some of the same disciples died in Anpinghe because they couldn't take the pills in time, and some died because all the magic weapons were destroyed, which was very miserable. After all, this war is also the financial resources of the sect!" said the black-clothed leader.

"What this senior brother said is that he can't afford to fight this battle without strength. ”

"No matter who wins or loses, the strength will be greatly damaged, and even if it wins, it will be a miserable victory, and if it is not done well, it will be greatly damaged. Someone interjected.

"Isn't there Taiqingmen and Dashun Trading House to help in the battle?" Zhou Yang asked.

"Don't mention those turtle grandsons, they said they came to help in the war, but they didn't fucking work, and they couldn't see them when they rushed to kill, but the benefits were not less, and they didn't have a fucking good thing!"

The black-clothed leader was very angry, and he hated to bomb the people of Taiqingmen and Dashun Trading House back to Dingbei City.

"The Taiqing Sect is keeping an eye on the female cultivators, and the Dashun Trading House is only concerned with catching the cultivators, hoping that they can still win the battle?"

"If it's not my same clan, their hearts will be different, and these outsiders are just applauding, and they can't afford much trouble!" Zhou Yang also echoed.

"It's just a bunch of bloodsucking insects! Originally, I killed a disciple of the Tongzhou Trading Bank, but that grandson of the Dashun Trading Company took advantage of my injury to snatch that person's storage bag, which is really shameless! If it weren't for the danger of the battlefield, I would have to fight with him!" a tall black-clothed disciple gritted his teeth.

"It's really hateful! I also heard that in addition to robbing and stealing on the battlefield, these people will also ambush some lone cultivators in other areas, and then get them back to Dingbei to be sold as cultivators!" Zhou Yang diverted the topic.

"Who said no, this group of turtle grandsons didn't do anything, they didn't think about breaking the enemy when the war was in full swing, but they also sent people to ambush and shoot down single cultivators, what a fucking thing!" everyone scolded.

"It's good that they're ambushing people from the other camp!"

"Don't dare to kidnap my disciples if they have the guts!"

"Fuck, next time they have a lonely person, Lao Tzu will kill a few of them!" said a black-clothed disciple hatefully.

"Sure enough, those people did it! A bunch of scum, you must not be merciful when you encounter them in the future. Zhou Yang gritted his teeth secretly.

Judging from the words of these black-clothed disciples, this war will continue to be fought, and I don't know when the winner will be decided. If this is the case for a long time, it will inevitably be short of manpower, and at that time, the loose cultivators in the city will definitely be pulled away as cannon fodder.

"No, Senior Brother and Fellow Brother they must not stay in Lingtian! Zhou Yang was secretly shocked.

After walking for more than ten miles, a team of green armor guards appeared in front of them, and they began to check the past cultivators, but they were not too strict, as long as they could report their sects and names.

This is just the first checkpoint outside the city.

Outside the gate of the southern city, there were obviously more guards of the Three Holy Sects, and there were also Tianyuan masters in charge, and if they wanted to enter the city, they had to show their identity tokens.

Because there are a lot of people who return to the city, and they are only disciples of two sects, the city gate guards are not too strict, especially when a team of disciples comes up, they don't check it very carefully, just look at the identity token.

Zhou Yang saw this, but deliberately went to the team with these people, and fell at the end of their team, and when the five or six people in front of him finished checking, he wanted to hand over the token to the guard, but the guard only glanced at it with his divine sense, and let him go.

The second level was successfully passed.

Although there were Qingyi disciples patrolling the city, when they saw that they were from the Xuanfu Sect, they didn't even ask.

After entering the city, some Xuanfu Sect disciples did not return to the sect directly, but found the inn in groups of two, probably to freshen up, then change clothes, and then go back.

This part of the population should have a family, and they don't want their families to see their embarrassed side. But most of the Xuanfu Sect's disciples chose to return to the sect as soon as possible. It's been a long time since they've been out, and they feel homesick and want to go back soon.

Zhou Yang didn't dare to delay, and followed the team straight to the boundary street of the north and south cities.

Although the Xuanfu Sect and the Three Holy Sects are allies, there are still a lot of guards on the boundary streets between the north and south cities, but the focus is on cultivators outside the two factions.

When a group of disciples of the Xuanfu Sect passed through the boundary street, it was very smooth, and it was Zhou Yang's turn to enter, and the guards also used their divine sense to scan the token.

However, when the guard swept over one of the tokens, his face changed, and he shouted, "Take it!"