Yu Tianjie's funeral was extremely grand. The mourning hall was held for a few days, and the French ceremony of salvation of as many as a hundred people was held for several days, and it was never interrupted.

"Protector Sun."

In Yufu House, Sun Heng, who has been in the crowd for the past few days, has been blocked from his way.

"The leader of the gang has the order, come with me!"

The visitor was wearing a black armored suit, a white towel tied on his head, and a cold face, but he was the most mysterious mysterious armored guard in the Sanhe Gang.

This group of people practiced the imperial military training method. Although a single person was not strong, he cooperated with many people and had a blend of breaths, but he could burst out with powerful power.

During the Yanfu Mountain Rebellion, this group of people played a significant role, circulating in the mountains and invincible.

Unfortunately, when they encounter the Demon Sect, their auras gathering method will not work.

As soon as Grandma Le’s blood soul banner appeared, they could only fight each other, and the casualties were severe.

The person in front of him had no intention of hiding his aura at all, and his second-rate top strength was fully demonstrated.

Such a powerful Xuan Armor Guard will only appear next to the gang leader Yu Jingshi.

No fakes are allowed.

"OK."

Sun Heng was also a little surprised when he was stopped by this man. He nodded when he heard this, followed the other party toward the backyard.

The two walked all the way to the back door, where several carriages had been parked here, and the carriages were closed, looking down on the internal energy situation, which seemed very mysterious.

Around the carriage, there were more than a dozen black-armored guards standing straight, and the breath of a group of people intersected, silent, making the air appear a little heavy.

"Protector Sun, please get in the car."

The black armored guard led Sun Heng to a carriage, stretched out his hand and signaled him to board the carriage.

"This brother."

Sun Heng stood in front of the carriage and said slowly: "I don't know what the gang leader is going to say hello? You need to use force and the knife is still at home."

It is naturally impossible to bring weapons when attending a funeral.

"Need not."

The other party shook his head gently, reached out and lifted the curtain of the car, and said, "Master Sun got on the car first, you will know when you get to the place."

The carriage was not empty, and there was another person sitting upright on the side. At this time, he looked sideways and nodded to Sun Heng.

What Sun Heng knew about this person was Ba Sinong, the Huifeng swordsman of Beihedao, a second-rate master.

Seeing the other person inside, he nodded, responded, and stepped onto the carriage.

The Clash of Wind Killing Knife did not carry a sword, so the Huifeng Swordsman naturally did not carry a sword either.

Seeing Sun Heng get in the car and sitting opposite him, Ba Sinong immediately smiled and bowed, "Master Sun, you are here too."

"Brother Ba."

Sun Heng looked around, the curtain fell down, and the carriage was immediately pitch black, but the two of them had amazing eyes and did not look strange.

"Do you know, where are we going?"

"I'm very curious, too."

Ba Sinong spread his hands and said with a bitter face: "This is the first time I have encountered it when I was called by the Xuan Armor Guard."

Sun Heng pondered slightly and continued to ask, "How long has Brother Ba been here?"

“It’s been a while.”

Basinong sighed and said, "I know what Guardian Sun wants to ask. Indeed, there are also people in other cars, all second-rate masters in our gang. Well..., there is also a first-rate master."

"So many masters are out, but they are not allowed to bring weapons."

Sun Heng fell silent: "And the carriage was obviously to cover people's ears and ears. Why is this?"

"I'm very curious, too."

Basinong said: "But there should be no danger, otherwise the gang leader would not let us bring weapons."

"I hope so."

Sun Heng's voice was soft, but Ba Siong did not hear clearly.

The two were not familiar with each other, and as a guardian of the law enforcement hall, Sun Heng also checked Ba Sinong's subordinates, and he still had some grudges.

After chatting casually for a few words, the two of them lost the topic and fell into silence.

Outside, there was another sound coming. After hearing the sound, a few people boarded the carriage, but there were still two people in the carriage.

Time passed, and it took me a long time to go on, and with the hum of a man, the convoy began to move slowly.

Sun Heng closed his eyes, his body swayed gently as the carriage moved, and his heart was calculating silently.

There should be twelve people in each carriage, based on the calculation that there are two people on each carriage!

They are all second-rate or even first-rate experts.

Even before the Demonic Disaster, so many people were dispatched in one action, it was not a small move for the Sanhe Gang.

Nowadays, the masters of the Sanhe Gang have suffered heavy losses, and these people are all the mainstays in the gang.

But they were all called here at this time. No matter what they were going to do, it would definitely not be that simple.

"Crack...Crack..."

The wheels crushed the appearance and swayed gently with the ups and downs.

"It's the way out of the city."

At some point, Ba Sinong, opposite, suddenly spoke and frowned slightly: "The southwest direction is not the direction where Mr. Tianjie was buried."

Sun Heng looked at the other party and said intently: "Is there any special place in the southwest of the county town?"

The two looked at each other and suddenly spoke in unison: "Xianyangguan!"

"No wonder, no wonder the Gang mainly uses a carriage to cover people's ears and ears."

Basinong grinned and his eyes shone: "The Feng Dao Ren was killed by Qiu Yunxian, and the Xianyang Temple is empty."

“Not necessarily.”

Sun Heng shook his head gently: "Xianyang Temple is the station set up by the Dingxiansi in County Chen. It is said that there is a formation on it, so the things inside should not be left to us."

"What if!"

Ba Sinong still couldn't hide his excitement in his heart, and his voice was also rapid: "Master Sun probably didn't know that the richest person in Chen County is the Master Feng from Xianyang Temple!"

"He has been in charge of Xianyang Temple for decades! The material offered by major forces during this period is rich. After so many years of accumulation, who knows how many good things he has?"

Sun Heng's eyes flashed, and he was moved by the other party's words.

You should know that things that can be favored by those who practice Dharma are never ordinary things!

If they really confiscated Feng Dao Ren’s home, their gains would probably be no less than those from Yanfushan and his party that time!

However, this is unlikely...

His mind was turned and Sun Heng shook his head gently, pressing his heart torrent.

Everything will be discussed when you get to the place.

The carriage kept stopping, and the direction of its advance had not changed.

Both of them were masters in the car, and their perception was amazing. Even if they didn't lift the curtain, they could still judge the direction of the carriage.

It is Xianyang Mountain!

As the distance approached, the excitement in Basinong's eyes became more and more obvious, and his body sitting there couldn't help but start to move slightly.

"No, the direction has changed!"

Suddenly, the carriage changed direction quietly, and Ba Sinong's face suddenly turned pale, and a feeling of disappointment came to his eyes.

"Hey! I'm so confused."

He sat opposite him and sighed softly: "The things from the Immortal Sect, Taoist Master Qiu Yun will definitely take them away in advance. Why can't this cheaper be lost to us?"

"Brother Ba, don't rush to sigh."

The other party's expression made Sun Heng feel a little funny, but he still comforted him: "I haven't arrived at the place yet, maybe we are looking for something else."

"The gang leader dispatched so many people, so it must be not for us to take a walk."

“That’s right.”

Ba Sinong laughed dryly, sat down on the opposite side with his energy down, his eyes drooping, and he started to use his skills silently.

It seems that he has given up on this trip.

Just ignore it and ask.

"arrive!"

I don’t know how long it took, as soon as the carriage stopped, the muffled shout of a man also rang outside.

The group got off the carriage. Sun Heng looked around and saw that it was a remote valley.

There are strange rocks in the valley, the roads are tortuous, and the ground is full of weeds and vines. I don’t know how many years have there been no pedestrians.

Not far away, Yu Jingshi, dressed in white, was holding his hands on his back and looking at a hillside in front of him.

Next to him was the arrogant master of practicing Dharma, Mo Yun.

"It's here!"

The man from Moyun reached out to the deserted slope in front of him and pointed: "This place has been set up with a scheming method. The formation connects the surrounding earth veins, which can make ordinary people walk in it without knowing it. With your and my methods, if you want to break it, besides destroying the nearby mountain-shaped earth veins, there is only the one I mentioned."

"Um."

Yu Jingshi nodded when he heard this, his eyes swept over the group of people who got off the carriage below, and a cold light flashed immediately.

"The person has arrived, let's do what you said!"
Chapter completed!