In the following days, Zheng Dong deliberately went out to walk around in front of people, because Yin Seventeen's cold nature was not discovered by anyone, and as for the real Yin Seventeen, he was imprisoned in the Void Prison, and in order to maintain the existence of the prison, Zheng Dong had to pay a hundred meritorious points every day.

If he could kill the other party, Zheng Dong would naturally not waste merit points, but Pan Shao told him that as a core seed member favored by the Demon Demon Alliance, both he and Yin Seventeen would light a soul lamp in the Demon Temple Sanctuary, as long as they were dead, the soul extinguishing lamp would naturally be extinguished, and Zheng Dong's plan to impersonate him would naturally fail.

The lowest-level prisoner that can be included in the space cell is also the foundation of the Great Perfection, and he will not be able to meet the standard if he is given ten years at the level of Yin Seventeen.

Seeing that there were still three days left to enter the main altar to receive the baptism of the blood pool, Zheng Dong received a summons that Yin Seventeen, the master who was the deputy hall master of the Demon Palace, wanted to see him.

Zheng Dong's small supernatural power can not only spy on other people's secrets, but even extract some broken pictures that are deeply remembered in the other party's mind, including the scene where Yin Seventeen meets his master.

Yin Seventeen's master's name is Huang Jiuyou, it is the old man of Jindan that Zheng Dong once spied on and caused him to notice, he is the second-ranked deputy hall master of the Demon Palace behind his back, and on the surface he is the second palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and he has advanced the Jindan for more than 700 years, not only his combat power far exceeds that of the monks of the same level, but he is also cunning and suspicious.

Zheng Dong was not at all sure whether he could hide that treacherous and cunning thing, and he was confident in the Dao Technique given by the altar, but whether he would reveal behaviors that were inconsistent with Yin Seventeen and arouse the other party's suspicions!

It was still the attic with purple and black makeup, Zheng Dong stood opposite Huang Jiuyou with his eyes lowered and his hands down according to the fragments in Yin Seventeen's memory, as a ninefold powerhouse of the Law Body Realm, Zheng Dong could perfectly manipulate his body to ensure that his standing posture was exactly the same as that of the memory fragments.

Facing himself, the youngest and the most qualified disciple, Huang Jiuyou's face showed a little helplessness, his qualifications were excellent, and his cultivation was hard, but his personality was too cold. In the future, such a character will be able to become a thug type in the Demon Alliance at most, and it is absolutely impossible to grasp the power.

This time he called Yin Seventeen over, originally because he was about to enter the main altar, he planned to explain some precautions to him, but as soon as he saw Yin Seventeen's icicle-like reaction, Huang Jiuyou felt angry, and even his willingness to talk to him was diluted for a while.

But he had already ordered the other party to come here, and it was strange to let him leave without saying a word, and finally he coughed slightly dryly and said, "Seventeen." I haven't seen you in the past few months, how is your cultivation of the Dark Water True Solution, but do you have any incomprehensions that need to be pointed out by the teacher?"

In order to be able to better pretend to be Yin Seventeen, Zheng Dong had already understood his cultivation progress, and also knew that he had encountered several difficulties in his cultivation, so he proposed it to Huang Jiuyou according to the script, and then made an appearance of being humbly taught under the guidance of the other party.

After some guidance, Huang Jiuyou wanted to let the disciple retreat, but he didn't know why, he always felt irritable in the face of this disciple, he thought it was affected by the disciple's cold temperament, but with the passage of time. This kind of irritability became deeper and deeper, and Huang Jiuyou, who had always been suspicious, felt that something was wrong.

Huang Jiuyou's divine sense suddenly covered Zheng Dong like a tide, and the spiritual weapon mask on Zheng Dong's face could not stop Huang Jiuyou's peeping at all, and the scars on his face and even every inch of his skin and bones were spied on by the other party's powerful divine sense.

I have to say that the jade pendant is a very powerful weapon. Not only did Zheng Dong's True Yuan cultivation be completely covered, but even Zheng Dong's physical body, which had been tempered to the limit, was the same as the strength of Yin Seventeen.

After some divine sense, he spied down and found that this person was clearly his disciple from the inside out, but the more Huang Jiuyou felt bored in his heart, and he had no choice but to let him retreat first. But Huang Jiuyou had already decided to keep an eye on him in his heart, and if there was anything abnormal, he would find out as soon as possible.

But what made Huang Jiuyou more reluctant was that Yin Seventeen activated the shielding array as soon as he returned to his residence. The whole stay in the room and the door does not come out, and this is exactly in line with its usual style.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and after receiving the news from Huang Jiuyou, Zheng Dong stepped on a flying bowl spirit weapon and flew towards the back mountain of the Hundred Flowers Palace, this spirit weapon was naturally the original treasure of Yin Seventeen, and erasing the imprint in his spirit weapon with Zheng Dong's powerful divine sense was as simple as drinking water.

The Ancestral Hall of the Hundred Flowers Valley is a seven-story floating pagoda, and streams of green Yimu thunder light are constantly flowing in it, this floating slaughter itself is a mid-level Dao weapon, and it is obviously in a state of activation.

Zheng Dong was calm on the surface, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart, whether he was a self-defeating trap, an inspiring mid-level Dao weapon, if his identity was exposed, he would not be able to escape.

Although Zheng Dong lost his choice despite how worried he was, in front of him was the only opportunity for him to blend into the main altar of the Demon Demon Alliance, and with a chaotic mood, Zheng Dong threw himself into the force field of the Ancestral Master Hall.

In the first tower of the Patriarch's Hall is a large hall with an area of thousands of square meters, and a handsome man in a big red robe stands in the middle of the hall.

As he stood there, it was as if the colors of heaven and earth had faded, and thousands of colors were concentrated on him alone, so that the witnesses could not take their eyes off them at all.

Zheng Dong shivered hard, and only then did he break free from that nightmare-like state, and he even forgot to run the Qi Gathering Technique at the moment of the move, if it weren't for the jade pendant on his body, Zheng Dong's identity would be exposed in this moment alone.

Secretly snorted, Zheng Dong was deeply jealous of that man, although that person's cultivation was only at the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, the threat to Zheng Dong was second only to the three ghost commanders.

The man in the red robe was the Demon Hall Master Zhen Wuxie, and he was also very surprised that Zheng Dong was able to break free from his magic aura in an instant, and his eyes flashed with a hint of essence and looked at Zheng Dong with a strange smile.

In fact, three days ago, when Huang Jiuyou was suspicious of Zheng Dong, he told Zhen Wuxian about the matter, and the reason why he covered the hall with his demonic aura was also a temptation for Zheng Dong.

In fact, Zheng Dong didn't know that from the moment he broke free from the aura of Zhen Wuxie's demonic skill, Zhen Wuxian already knew that he was by no means the real Yin Seventeen, because Zhenwuxie's demonic skill was not something that could be broken free by his will at all, and if his spiritual power did not transform into divine consciousness, even if his will was the same as steel, he would inevitably be hit.

However, the strange thing is that Zhen Wuxian does not seem to have any intention of demolishing Zheng Dong, and after a meaningful glance at Zheng Dong, he turned his gaze to the young monks in front of him who looked demented, including Pan Sixue Pan Fatzi, until Zhen Wuxie's magic skills were harvested, and these core seed members of the Demon Demon Alliance woke up like a dream. (To be continued......)