On Matai Mountain, shrouded in night, Wu Gen and Yang Zheng rode together.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Yang Zheng did not rush up the mountain, but took out an object from his arms and threw it to the sleepy-eyed guard, "Give it to Shenguan Zhang." ”

The guards were stunned, but everyone who came here, even if they came from the palace, was polite, and looking at the three people's popularity, they were not afraid of the priest at all. They were all mixed up in the boundary of the capital, and the guards naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, so they sent their companions to accompany the two of them up the mountain slowly, and they themselves rushed to the mountain to send a letter to the priest in the temple.

Halfway up the mountain, the priest had already brought more than a dozen divine servants to greet him on the side of the road, and when he saw Yang Zheng and Wu Gan, the priest surnamed Zhang looked suspicious and not particularly enthusiastic, "I don't know if Deacon Yang came here late at night, but what official business he has." ”

Yang Zheng glanced at the other party and said coldly, "There are many people here, let's talk about it in the temple." As he spoke, he walked straight up the mountain.

Divine Officer Zhang's eyes flashed, he glanced at Wu Gan, and quietly made a gesture backwards, and soon, those divine servants closed the road up the mountain.

When they arrived at a side hall of the temple, the priest Zhang ordered others to serve tea, leaving only two servants in the temple, and the rest rushed outside the temple.

"Deacon Yang, the thorn post of this pawn hall has been collected, I don't know if the adult still has a waist card." Divine Officer Zhang didn't ask Yang Zheng about his late-night visit again, and today the two of them handed over the stabbing post of the Holy Mountain Signature Hall, which made him a little nervous.

The Diandian Hall is responsible for arresting internal traitors and external spies, monitoring local priests, and has a lot of power. Every year, one or two of the priests who preside over a country like him are taken away by the pawn hall. In the eyes of the priests, these deacons in the Diandian Hall can be described as ghostly existences, and now they come uninvited, so they can't come over for tea.

Yang Zheng, who was sitting on the main seat, smiled and took out a three-inch-long jade plate, stretched out his hand and tapped it, a clear white light appeared on the jade plate, and a complex pattern gradually appeared in the air. In the pattern, the light spots are like ants, still moving constantly.

"Officer Zhang, please check the authenticity." Yang Zhengpi stared at the other party with a smile and handed the jade card forward.

Zhang's expression was solemn, and he quickly took out his own Shenguan seal, and there was a light on his fingertips, and soon a pattern appeared on the copper seal, which gradually coincided with the one on Yang Zhengyu's plate, and they were connected to each other, without any obscurity.

"Please ask the deacon to command, but if there is a sending, the chapter is intended to serve as a dog and horse." Zhang Shenguan hurriedly accepted his own copper seal and bowed to Yang Zheng, a trace of sweat oozing from his forehead. It was extremely difficult for outsiders to fake the Yin Talisman of the Holy Mountain, and the light on this person's body was even purer than his own, allowing him to dispel the last trace of doubt.

Although the person on the other side is lower than his own cultivation, the young man standing behind him has good strength, in case the Diandian Hall is going to arrest him, whether he escapes or not, which method should be used to escape, and where should he escape. The world is so big, where there is a place where the Divine Sect cannot set foot in, it is difficult to really flee to Kuntianzhou or the distant Yunzhou.

Yang Zheng, who was sitting on the main seat, didn't know how many times Shenguan Zhang's mind had turned, glanced at Wu Gan, who was pretending to be a guard behind him, and nodded with satisfaction, "Get up, I'm in a hurry this time, I guess Shenguan Zhang has also heard that many temples have been attacked in various places recently, and there is conclusive evidence that the shepherd is involved in this matter."

The Holy Mountain was extremely concerned about this, and sent me over to help Zhao Ling's envoy, and coordinated the people in the gods and religions in various places and people from all over the world, so as to exterminate this group of thieves. This matter is related to two continents, and if it is not done well, it will cause a big war again, so I can only come late at night to avoid causing panic. ”

"Yes, yes, the villain must obey the dispatch of the divine envoy and the deacon, as long as an order is given, I will order all parts of the Zou country to come to help." Officer Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't come to arrest him. The fat deacon on the other side said that he also knew a thing or two, after the robbery of the Daliangcheng Temple, along the sea road all the way to the north, many more people were killed, and I heard that there were shepherds who appeared. No wonder the Holy Mountain is so careful about this, this slightest mistake will rekindle the war with Kun Tianzhou.

"Divine Envoy Zhao has summoned the priests of several countries, and is ready to meet near the Daliangcheng Temple, coordinate the forces of each family, assign your duties, and ask Divine Officer Zhang to hurry with me." Yang Zheng dusted off his shirt and said with a straight face.

"Don't you gather the people of the cities, at the beginning, Zhao Shenenvoy ordered us to be careful and ready to send troops at any time." Zhang Yi is a little puzzled, what's the use of going alone.

"No, this time it's just a mission, not a direct dispatch. is to send troops, that is also the office of the Yingge Palace, which is in charge of soldiers and horses, and what does it have to do with my pawn hall. Yang Zheng interrupted the other party's words impatiently and stood up.

"Yes, yes, the lowly will set off immediately, but you have to bring some divine servants." Officer Zhang hurriedly responded, for fear of offending the deacon and causing trouble. Originally, the robbery of Daliang City had already made him uneasy, for fear that the Divine Sect would ask him for guilt, so how could he dare to disobey at this time.

The so-called little ghosts are difficult, these deacons of the pawn hall are ruthless, and between the pen and ink can make people live and die, compared to the elders in the temple, these priests who have lived in the place for a long time are more afraid of these deacons.

Yang Zheng thought about it, but agreed to the other party's suggestion, "Just bring some good skills, God makes no one under him, in case you want to use it, you can have a send." ”

Soon, the three of them and ten other servants met at the foot of the mountain. Originally, Zhang Yi could go through the air, but when he saw this deacon riding a horse, he also found a horse, so as not to make Yang Zheng's face ugly.

The group held torches and marched eastward. There is a rule, and no one dares to stop it.

After they left, in a forest at the foot of Matai Mountain, the treasure elephant slowly walked out. Behind him, Niu Chao cautiously appeared with five people. The probe poked his brain and looked around, and Niu Chao whispered: "Captain, Yang Heizi has deceived people away, when will we do it." ”

"When Meng Shun arrives with people, we will take the path into the mountain. After going up the mountain, you kid be smart, if there is anything wrong, warn immediately. Baoxiang grabbed Niu Chao and put his arms around his neck. Although this kid is a hob meat, no one pays attention to it, but he is good to his subordinates, and it suits his appetite.

"My captain, every time I take the lead, it's my old cow who comes out and works hard, when will you promote me to an official." Niu Chao made a bitter face and complained to Baoxiang. The master in front of him didn't know what was going on, since he broke the realm, the giant mastiffs he raised were like seeing ghosts, and he couldn't even stand up when he saw them.

"Don't come with me, I'm not Wu Gan, I am reluctant to beat you ruthlessly." Baoxiang looked hideous, and added some strength to his hand, "Every time you attack the temple, you rob good things, you think I don't know, so don't get cheap and sell well." However, if this time goes well, I'm going to give you fifteen more. ”

Niu Chao pursed his lips, a little dissatisfied with Baoxiang's stinginess, but he didn't scold Wu Yan like he did. In the right army, whether it is Meng Shun or Cheng Jie, they are extremely ruthless, he is a splash, not a stupid critic, and he can't find guilt.

"This time it's cleaner, after finishing this order, we are estimated to return to Kuntianzhou." Baoxiang looked at Mataishan in the darkness and licked his lips.

Not to mention Baoxiang and Niu Chao, Yang Zheng, Wu Gan, and the Zhang Shenguan and his men ran wild all night, and when the sea level in the east showed the dawn, they had already arrived at a clearing outside Daliang City.

When they arrived here, they were deserted, and they saw a large tent standing in the clearing, surrounded by hundreds of people.

"What about the oracles?" There was no carriage of the oracle next to the big tent, and Zhang Yi couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

"The messenger of God has come from the sea, so let me wait here first." Yang Zheng turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the tent with a big grin.

Zhang Yi didn't dare to ask again, so he had to follow behind him, and as he walked, he took out something from his arms, which was a copper golden crow with rust on it.

As soon as this thing came out, Wu Gen frowned, snorted, and clenched his right hand.

Sensing that something was wrong with Wu Qian, Yang Zheng stopped, pointed to the golden crow in Zhang Yi's hand and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Oh, this is the oracle in the small temple, this time I met the lord, I brought it, so that the oracle will not use it." Zhang Yi carefully held the golden crow, for fear of damage. Whether it is the divine envoy or the deacon of the pawn hall in front of him, his cultivation is lower than his own, but he has a big background, and he can send himself to prison with a little manipulation, which is really unaffordable.

"Oh." Yang Zheng glanced at Wu Gan, turned around and walked towards the tent, "Don't come in if you call you, it's cramped inside, and you can't sit down." ”

With a wave of his hand, these servants stopped outside the tent, and someone led them away from the big tent, where hundreds of people had gathered, deliberately surrounding them in the middle.

Zhuo Ke glanced at the ten divine servants, and said to Cheng Jie, Wang Yang and the others behind him, "When the tent starts, let's destroy them all." ”

As soon as Zhang Yi entered the account, he couldn't help but be stunned, there was nothing in the account, only two people stood in it. One of them was a shepherd and the other was a merman. I just wanted to turn around and ask, but I saw that the foreground seemed to have changed greatly, turning into a white expanse, and the fog was thick, and there was no big tent anywhere.

It's not good, Zhang Yi's heart was cold, and the aura in his body was running violently. I just turned around to ask what this Deacon Yang meant, but found that he had long since disappeared.

The cold light lit up, and the guard who followed the deacon had already raised his knife and cut off his head. Feeling the sharp knife intent, Zhang Yi knew that he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't escape, so he could only carry the knife hard. His body flashed and turned into stone, and at the same time, he had an extra oil lamp in his hand.

The broken knife carried the wind and thunder and slashed heavily into Zhang Yi's chest. After a gust of wind, the broken knife unloaded half of the opponent's chest.

Witnessing this scene, Wu Jian was not half happy. As soon as he started it, he felt that something was wrong. The blade seemed to slash into layers of rock, and the feel was extremely obscure, and there was no sense of heartiness in the past. had to urge the Yijing again to cut off the other party.

I don't know what kind of means this chapter means, but the whole body turned into stone, and not a drop of blood came out of the disconnected body.

"Why did the Holy Mountain kill me?" Zhang Yi shouted angrily, the oil lamp in his hand suddenly brightened, and the blazing red fire wave swept out, hovering in the air like a giant dragon, crackling everywhere he went, making this space faintly unstable. Until this time, he still thought that he was being targeted by the Pawn Temple.

"Hurry up and stop him, the formation is going to be broken by him." Gu Miao shouted anxiously, desperately urging the formation, trying to suppress the tyrannical fire dragon. This time, Wu Jian was preparing to besiege and kill the priest, and there would be a vision after the death of the people of the Five Realms, in order not to let outsiders find out, he let Gu Miao set up this formation, so as not to leak his breath.

"Fall." Lan Qianye on the side shouted, and a majestic wave of water emptied up, colliding with the fire dragon, and the space suddenly became foggy, and the scorching air wave rolled towards the surroundings.

"Bondage." Gu Miao knew that he couldn't escape with Zhang Yi, so he pinched the trick with both hands, and the mist in the formation turned into long snakes, wrapped around Zhang Yi's body.

"You are not from the Holy Mountain." With a bang, half of Zhang Yi's severed body reappeared, gritting his teeth and preparing to rush forward. The methods of these people have no taste of theism, and he knows that he has been deceived today.

"Get out of the way." Wu Yan swung his knife into the sheath, and while Zhang Yi's body was still unable to move freely, he punched out. At the edge of the fist, the mist spun rapidly, turning into a huge whirlpool.

The broken knife to deal with petrification is probably difficult to work for a while, and at the same time as Wu Gan's punch, he secretly mixed the means of soul art.

The fist fell on Zhang Yi's body, and his person was stunned at first, and then stopped for a moment at this life-and-death juncture, and then his expression suddenly cold, and then his face became very painful.

With Wu Gan's fist as the center, cracks swirled and appeared on his body, and pieces of rubble slipped down. Zhang Yi just wanted to say something, but suddenly found that there were more things on the ground, which were his arms and legs, and then his head was broken off from his neck, fell to the ground, and rolled in front of Wu Gan.

A big foot fell and stepped heavily on Zhang Yi's head.