Zhuo Mufeng was puzzled, but he knew that Du Yuehong would never lie to him. If so, not only him, but also had to find a way to keep the people of Sanjiang League away from the underground.

But what method should he use?

If it was in the past, when he had a good relationship with Dongfang Changsheng, he could mention it. But now, Zhuo Mufeng keenly felt that Dongfang Changsheng's attitude towards him had changed, and if he went there, he would be a humiliation.

After all, I just blame myself for being incompetent and having freedom of life and death at the hands of others. Don’t even care about helping friends!

Zhuo Mufeng gritted his teeth with hatred, disgusted with this helpless feeling. He walked back and forth in the stone room for a long time, but was still at a loss.

But Zhuo Mufeng didn't expect that an accident happened at this time.

Just in the afternoon of that day, the Twelve Holy Lands issued an order at the same time. From now on, the warriors from the five major rivers and lakes will be responsible for the safety of the surface. Except for a few leaders of the Holy Land, all the remaining warriors in the Holy Land moved underground.

As soon as the news came out, the first reaction of the martial artists in the martial arts world was to be happy and finally ended up, and they no longer had to fight with the Tianpu Army. But when they calmed down, they felt something was wrong.

With the urinary nature of the twelve holy lands, will you take care of outsiders in this way and leave dangerous things to your own home?

"I understand that the Heavenly Puppet Army is about to be eliminated, and the remaining battles are destined to be without too many casualties. The Twelve Holy Land will definitely start to compete for the Demon Emperor Pearl, so outsiders cannot be intervened underground. But the surface is different. The Demon Tao is eyeing it and will attack again at any time. The Twelve Holy Land draws the main force underground, which is clearly to let us be cannon fodder and block the Demon Tao!"

The group walked in the underground passage, and it was the surviving master of Haomiaoyuan. The female elder Liu Linghui said to Zheng Nian, her face full of anxiety and resentment.

Zheng Nian's insight into the situation is still above Liu Linghui, so how can she remind her? Her old face is also terrifyingly gloomy, but he can tolerate it even more. He looked around and said, "Don't make a statement, everything is normal, what should I do? I will discuss with the other companies."

Liu Linghui was still angry and hatred. She didn't expect the Twelve Holy Land to be so amazing. Now, together with her and Zheng Nian, there are still twenty-three people left in Haomiaoyuan, and they are all injured.

Because of an order from the Twelve Holy Land, they have been fighting to the death until now, without any reward. But they have finally ended until the end of the matter, and they have to cheat them!

Under Zheng Nian's stare, Liu Linghui hummed unwillingly, but finally took a deep breath and tried to calm her face. Zheng Nian looked at the others again.

No one present was fool. Some people also vaguely guessed the intention of the Twelve Holy Lands, and their anger was hard to hide. Only under Zheng Nian's voice-transmitting warning did they all restrain themselves.

All sects are similar in their situation, and they are full of anger, but under the gaze of the holy warriors standing at a certain distance on both sides of the passage, they dare not vent their anger. They can only tighten their faces and walk obediently towards the surface.

But many people have made up their minds and must not sit still and wait for death. Instead of being cheated again and again, their lives are difficult to save. Even if they are not good, they have to find someone to study it.

There is only one person who is unspeakable to be happy, and of course this person is Zhuo Mufeng.

As long as he returns to the surface, even if the demonic path comes, with the care of Du Yuehong, Lei Aunt Lei, Fengyu Double Guardians and others, he will not be in danger of his life. Maybe he can even use his identity to protect the people of the Sanjiang League.

But Young Master Zhuo was obviously too happy too early. All sects had left, but he was restricted from leaving. The guards of the Eastern Family who were guarding outside the stone room respectfully said, "Young Master Zhuo, this is the order of the Great Elder."

Zhuo Mufeng angrily said, "The Great Elder's order? Humph, I think it's you who faked the holy will? Get out of here!"

The guard quickly lowered his head, took two steps back, and said sincerely with a little fear, "Young man, you really wronged me. Even if I eat the courage of the bear heart and leopard, I will not dare to falsely spread the meaning of the Great Elder!"

Zhuo Mufeng clearly remembered that before something happened to Dongfang Pengju and others, this person was not so respectful to him. Although he was still meticulous, there was always a bit of mockery and joke in his expression, and now he is like his grandson.

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth deliberately raised and stared at the other person from a high place.

The guard was humiliated, but he did not dare to act rashly at all. The elder used practical actions to show his protection of Zhuo Mufeng. Who dared to neglect this kid now?

Looking around, seeing that no one noticed, the guard suddenly looked mysterious and said, "Young Master Zhuo, don't be angry, the elder is for your own good. The Heavenly Puppet Army has almost killed it, and at most ten days, it will be wiped out.

Now eight super experts are in charge here. In at most five days, the remaining four super experts will arrange the outside affairs and enter the ground. In addition, many of the masters from the twelve holy lands, killing the heavenly puppet god generals and seizing the Demon Emperor Pearl is unstoppable! This is the safest.

On the contrary, the surface of the earth will be attacked by the demon at any time. Without a super expert, you will be in danger at any time when you stay there!"

He seemed to be heartbroken, and after saying that, he did not forget to beg, "Young Master Zhuo, this is my truth. You must not mention it to others. If you still don't believe it, you can ask the Great Elder to prove my innocence."

Zhuo Mufeng stared at the man firmly for a moment. He had already guessed the plans of the Twelve Holy Lands, but was still shocked by their vicious intentions.

There is only one entrance and exit underground. In other words, you only need to defend and arrange the formation there. Even if the magic path comes, it can be delayed for a period of time.

During this period, if the twelve super masters unite, and the many elite soldiers and generals of the twelve holy lands, no matter how powerful the gods of the heavenly puppet are, they will naturally have the energy to fight the demonic path after solving the problem here.

But there is no doubt that the warriors from the five major rivers and lakes were sacrificed.

Dongfang Changsheng really took good care of himself, Zhuo Mufeng sneered secretly. It was meaningless to go to Dongfang Changsheng at this time. He was just scaring the guard. He smiled and patted the other party on the shoulder. "So that's it, brother, thank you for your honest advice. I almost misunderstood you."

Seeing that he had no intention of pursuing the matter, the guard also smiled and said, "Young Master Zhuo, don't be polite. It's normal for you to have doubts."

Nodded, Zhuo Mufeng turned around and returned to the stone chamber, and he had already started cursing in his heart. Du Yuehong told him to leave the ground, but she was afraid that she could not get out because she was valued too much.

With Dongfang Changsheng's personality, such a thing is not negotiable.

Mad!

Zhuo Mufeng secretly grinned his teeth. He couldn't guess what the magic trick was, so he often couldn't help but feel frightened in the next few days.

At the same time, the various factions sent to the surface were restless. Although there were still a few holy warriors maintaining order, few people were willing to jump into the trap at such a crisis.

On the night when they returned to the surface, Tao Bo, Zheng Nian, Zhang Shuyu, Chu Yuhuan and other elders gathered together. The elders of several sects died, so they called the leader, such as Yin Xiangfeng, who represented the Sanjiang League.

Their actions were very secretive. They deliberately avoided the warriors of the holy land and did not circumvent the conversation. After they arrived, they went straight to the topic, but after they were left to discuss, they did not come up with a complete solution.

Resisting the Twelve Holy Land? They never thought about it. The warriors of the holy land stationed on the surface of the earth now do not pose a threat, but what about underground? Not to mention the eight great Buddhas, even if other masters of the Twelve Holy Land unite, they cannot resist it.

Besides, they have family outside, so how dare they do anything randomly?

But apart from this, after thinking about it, I found that the problem was completely unsolvable! Perhaps the people from the Twelve Holy Land had long expected all this, so they dared to let them out boldly, not afraid of them making trouble.

They talked until midnight, and finally everyone dispersed with grief.

After returning to the surface, each sect was assigned different tasks. For example, Zihua City and Xuanzong were arranged to patrol outside the tent group with several other four major sects in the second middle of the night.

The two companies are leading the way, Lian Yi and Ye Jingtang.

As soon as the two separated from the elders of various sects, they immediately sneaked back to their residence. Then they gathered people and met with other sects in the designated location, and went outside the tent group together.

The entire team is led by the Holy Land warriors to prevent them from working hard.

It can be seen that in addition to the warriors of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the other four martial artists also had a calm expression. Some people looked at the warriors of the holy land ahead, and sometimes they looked over the hideous look.

After the division of labor between the warriors in the holy land, the team was divided into several strands and spread out in one direction. The people from Zihua City and Xuanzong were just assigned together.

The night is silent, and the ubiquitous aura of the sky puppet is even more terrifying. All the sects are exploring carefully, and the masters of the Demonic Dao will suddenly jump out.

When the distance was far enough away from others, Lian Yi winked at Ye Jingtang beside him. Ye Jingtang understood and sent a voice to the Xuanzong master behind him, "Don't speak out, come with me."

The masters of Xuanzong were puzzled, but since it was the order of their elders, they certainly would not question it. The same is true for Zihua City.

The two masters rushed along the way and quickly left the patrol. When many people wanted to make a sound reminder, Lian Yi stopped first, and Ye Jingtang followed closely behind.

Turning around, Lian Yi looked around and said, "I believe you know the intention of the Twelve Holy Land. Is it to kill others in the world? So what about the Twelve Holy Land? Is it that I can force me to the corner of the wall, and I still dare to rebel against it!"

Everyone unexpectedly Lian Yi would say this, but he instantly aroused his desire to unite against the enemy, and all looked angry.

Lian Yi said, "Since the Twelve Holy Lands cannot accommodate me, why don't I resist and turn to another place?"

Someone wondered, "Elder, but besides the twelve holy lands, where else can we surrender to? Who can fight against the twelve holy lands?"

Lian Yi spit out two words "Demonic Way."

What? Everyone was shocked and almost suspected that they had heard it wrong.

Lian Yi "There is no good or evil in the world, right or wrong, it is just a means of attacking the enemy for the sake of interests. Everyone, why are you hesitating? We just need to secretly turn to the devil's way to save our lives. Only by keeping our lives there will we have the opportunity to achieve great success! You all, the twelve holy lands are unkind to us. Since this is the case, don't blame us for being unrighteous!"

"Yes, you are unkind, I am unrighteous, it is natural to do it!"

"Reverse it!"

Several experts from Zihua City responded on the spot. It was obvious that Lian Yi had worked on it before. Someone from Xuanzong also expressed his opinion to advance and retreat with Ye Jingtang.

But there are also some other people who are hesitant. They have family members and relatives outside. If they commit suicide, what should they do if things are exposed in the future?

Lian Yi was observing everyone and easily discovered the abnormality of these people. He turned his head and glanced at Ye Jingtang. The latter lowered his eyes slightly, and the cold light shone.

Not long after, eight corpses were poured down on the scene, and they were killed by two masters who were determined to defect to the devil. The whole process lasted less than ten breaths.

"Walk!"

Lian Yi shouted deeply. At this point, everyone had no way out, so they could only follow him and quickly flew away.

When the Demonic Road attacked before, Lian Yi happened to be on the surface and participated in the fight. At that time, he secretly sent a message to a master of the Demonic Sect to express his intention of surrender. The latter accepted it happily, but he only needed to vote for the letter.

Tonight is a good time to hand over the letter of apology.
Chapter completed!