These people have been dedicated to guarding Zhao Zhuang for generations, loyal and dutiful, and have an inexplicable fanaticism for Zhao Zhuang, treating death as home, and never letting go of anyone who threatens Yumen. And their cultivation is profound, and they all surpass the first step of the illusion, and a few of them even go beyond the illusion and step into the fourth step, the Seven Sects Realm.

Its single strength is already so strong, if it is done together, it is close to a terrifying level, and there is no chance of escape below the seventh sect.

Dafa's eyes were sharp, and the momentum on his body exploded, and a Dao method belonging to the Illusory Tribulation Realm lingered around his body, circulating rapidly, steaming endlessly, and at the same time, he muttered in his mouth, "You have finally appeared!"

He then blasted out several supreme fluctuations with the power of his tenth-layer Dao method one after another, trying to deter the other party, but it was only dissolved in a moment. Dafa's face sank, knowing the strength of these people, so seeing that the situation was not good, he once again blasted out a powerful fluctuation and took the opportunity to escape.

However, the Ran disciples did not die, and after defusing that blow, they pursued them like maggots attached to the bones, and they would not stop until they were killed.

The wind was howling behind him, but Dafa was not in the slightest urgency, but instead sneered. Then there was a flash of light in his eyes, and his back actually stretched out colorful wings, and his speed increased suddenly, and he reopened the distance when the clan disciple approached, and he seemed to be at ease.

Seeing this, the clan's cold eyes were filled with monstrous killing intent, and they combined the strength of everyone to launch an extreme speed to chase away.

At this moment, the patrol commander came to the front of the inner hall and reported everything that happened here, but there was only one high-ranking housekeeper in the inner hall, Zhao Kuangjie was nowhere to be found, and Zhao Nu also stopped showing up after explaining a little.

When the steward heard this, he was shocked in his heart, but the stakes were very high, and he needed to make a decision immediately, so he issued an order, and the whole village wanted Dafa, and he wanted to see people alive and corpses when he died! At the same time, the steward saw that the commander had made a proper decision and judged the situation, so he handed over the command of all the patrol soldiers to him and asked him to guard the mud lake!

In another place, Bao Qin and Dafa were discussing how to frame He Yinuo, but just as it was being finalized, Dafa's face suddenly changed, and he looked in the direction of the person who came, and it was exactly the same as himself!

Dafa's heart sank, and he understood that he had been tricked.

He Yinuo's face was calm, with a strange smile, "Dafa, don't come to harm!"

Dafa's face sank, he looked at him coldly, and then at Bao Qin, a strong sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.

And at this moment, the wind was howling, the figures were crowded, and a burst of murderous intent suddenly spread, and their surroundings were instantly surrounded by several figures, their eyes were cold, and they stood in the air. They are none other than the disciples of the Zhao Zhuang clan!

Bao Qin was originally the closest to Dafa, but at this moment, he suddenly pulled out of his position, his eyes gradually became cold, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "Dafa, you are so bold, you dare to trespass on the forbidden land of the mud lake!

When Dafa heard this, he understood everything in an instant, and he immediately became angry, looked at Bao Qin, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect you to wait for me here, no wonder you secretly defend him everywhere, it turns out that you are in a gang!"

As he spoke, the murderous aura on his face skyrocketed, and his body suddenly rose, blasting towards He Yinuo, he boasted that he had destroyed the disciples of the Divine Sect, so his strength must not be underestimated.

It's just that at the moment when his figure flickered, the clan disciples responded to the sound, surrounded him, and cut off all his retreats. And then, without waiting for Dafa to have any words, all the clan disciples made a killing move!

He Yinuo and Qianli leave this place, no matter who they win or lose, it will buy them enough precious time.

The patrol commander did not go straight back to the mud lake, but walked around and stopped, as if waiting for something. And in a moment, He Yinuo and Qianli appeared here.

When the commander saw Qianli, he was respectful, thinking that his true identity was also from Trumen, "My lord, I have successfully obtained the commander token, and everything is going according to plan!"

"Okay, you've done a pretty good job, but there's a more critical step to come forward!" Chisato gave praise and affirmation.

Hearing this, the commander nodded his head, "Subordinates understand!" Then he suddenly thought of something, and reminded with some doubts, "Later yesterday, Zhao Nu came to the vicinity of this mud lake, divided all the guards, and ordered half a pillar of incense before allowing to return to the team. It's just that when I returned, I didn't find her, so I don't know where she went?"

Qianli pondered for a moment, his face solemn, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you miss it, it will be difficult to get, even if Zhao Nu is already vigilant, then she can only take a risk, otherwise she will definitely lose her efforts and will not be able to know the secret of wood carving." He and He Yinuo made eye contact, and both nodded at the same time.

Then he left the place and headed for the mud lake, where the two of them followed behind the commander, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The Commander came to the Mud Lake and showed the Commander Token to the people, and then all the patrolmen bowed and saluted. The commander then regrouped all the patrols and planned the patrol path, with a period of time being his own responsibility.

Therefore, this also gave He Yinuo and Qianli enough time to enter the mud lake, and without further ado, they wanted to use the time of the clan disciples and Dafa to fight quickly. During this time, the Commander was responsible for keeping watch for them.

The two of them successfully entered the mud lake with the help of the commander during the handover of patrols. The mud lake is an underground sea lake, extremely large, leading to the endless underground of the Gobi, and even the people of Zhaozhuang do not know where it leads or whether there is another exit.

The mud lake is full of methane, miasma, and the corpses of many unknown species exist in it, forming a terrifying dead lake, even the great cultivators dare not easily set foot in it, so this has also become an excellent hidden secret place in Zhaozhuang.

The two of them entered it, and the inside was so smoky that it was impossible to investigate with the naked eye, so they both swept around with their divine senses. The huge lake is now even wider, calm and windless, boundless.

However, thousands of miles inward in the mud lake, there is a huge object lying across the lake, like a giant spider, with six long arms stretched out from the center, and in the center, it is the appearance of a person, but in the sweep of the divine sense, only its outline can be seen, but its face cannot be seen, but the breath He Yinuo is somewhat familiar.

The two of them didn't linger, and walked towards the object with a highly poisonous miasma, and as the distance was pulled, He Yinuo felt more and more familiar with that breath, and the guess in his heart was being verified little by little.

That's the breath of the orthodox dragons!

And just as they were in the process of controlling the sky, below, above the surface of the lake, there were countless bubbles coming out, little by little, also approaching the direction of the object!

After about half a pillar of incense, they stopped, and the miasma of the dense fog in front of them was removed, and a shocking picture unfolded before their eyes.

On a large ring, six long hooks stretched out, linked by long ropes, hooking his hands, feet, and his waist and abdomen. And on his* back, a long wound was cut, from top to bottom, supported by two hooks, revealing a faint outline of the spine, which was shocking.

He Yinuo walked around in front of him, although his face was blurred and lifeless, but it was still difficult to hide the familiar feeling, he was Uncle Long!!

He Yinuo's blood is surging, and the evil breath is steaming, who has such a deep hatred and hatred, and wants to torture him like this, and He Yinuo doesn't care about this, the blood debt will naturally be repaid with blood.

His heart sank, and he wanted to take off the hook that was hooked on Uncle Long's body and rescue him, but he was stopped by Qianli. Qianli signaled that the six ropes that trapped Long Tianxing were not mortal, but "locking tendon ropes", which had locked his muscles and bones, and if he took them off without authorization, he would only tear off his internal tendons, and the consequences would be unimaginable. And to unlock the bell, you have to tie the bell, and if you want to save him, you can only find the source.

And all of this naturally comes down to Zhao Nu who has Uncle Long's wood carving!

And at this moment, Long Tianxing let out a few weak gasps, and at the same time, the wrist that was hooked suddenly moved, but it only shook slightly, and it was transmitted to the lock tendon rope, but it was reported out like a sharp pain tearing the soul.

Long Tianxing looked up to the sky and hissed, his eyes were bright red, and all his seven orifices were left with black stained blood, he wanted to clench his fists, but he couldn't detect the slightest bit of strength, and his limbs were constantly numb in trembling.

"Uncle Long, Uncle Long, it's me, I'm Yinuo!" He Yinuo integrated the Dao into his vocal voice, making a deafening voice, wanting to awaken his will from the struggle.

And sure enough, Long Tianxing experienced the initial pain, and then, a trace of expression gradually appeared in his eyes, and when he saw He Yinuo clearly, he kept muttering, showing anxiety on his face.

He got closer, and only then did he vaguely discern Long Tianxing's words, "Go and save Xue Man, she is in danger now!"

He Yinuo's heart sank, his brows furrowed, and he called to Long Tianxing, "Uncle Long, who caused you to be like this?

However, at this moment, Qianli suddenly became vigilant, patted He Yinuo's shoulder, his eyes signaled, and both of them looked at the space located three feet on Long Tianxing's side, which was distorted with a hint of distortion, and there were constant fluctuations coming out of it, and if you didn't investigate it carefully, you wouldn't notice it at all.

He Yinuo was already upset, but at this moment, he was even more angry, and snorted coldly, "Pretend to be a ghost!", and then between the clouds and hands, a domineering Dao method with the resolute and brute strength of the ancient desolate clan blasted towards the void and distorted space.

In an instant, a muffled snort came from within, and then, the twisting force spread out like a ripple of water, gradually turning into substance, revealing the figure of one of them, whose appearance was strange, his body was thin, and his face was covered by a black cloth, almost like a ghost on the mud lake.

However, at the moment when he and He Yinuo looked at each other, both of them were stunned, and a trace of strangeness and surprise appeared on their faces. This made Chisato a little dazed and at a loss, so he could only wait on the sidelines.