Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2956 The Nether Temple! (1 more)
Three days later, Jiuli God Realm.

Among the high mountains and dense virgin forest, a caravan is traveling on a relatively open road.

The destination of their trip was a town on the border of the Jiuli God Territory, called Lishan City.

There were about a dozen people in the team, three of them rode earth dragons to clear the way, followed by two dragon chariots, and behind them were some warriors dressed as guards, all of them looked like well-trained fighters with piercing eyes.

Riding an earth dragon in the front is a middle-aged man wearing a blue silk robe, who looks quite refined. Beside him, one on the left and one on the right, are guarding two strong men with knives.

Among the dragon carriages following behind, the curtain of one of the dragon carriages was pulled open from time to time, and a woman with a veil was sitting inside. Although her face was covered, judging from those bright eyes, it should be a beauty.

The caravan passed by quickly and gradually moved away, but in this dense forest, there was actually another group of warriors hidden long ago.

"They are the members of the Nether Temple."

Among the dense canopy, a handsome man wearing a golden crown looked at the caravan that had just passed by, and said slowly.

"The members of the Nether Palace?"

A man in a light blue gown with a very worn scarf around his neck frowned, and said slowly: "This Nether Palace has always been cunning, and its whereabouts are unpredictable. Thanks to the help of Young Master Mu this time, Otherwise, I'm afraid we really won't be able to find these monsters!"

The man with the scarf was obviously Lu Chong, the captain of the Second Team of the Third Battalion.

After receiving the mission, they rushed to the Jiuli God Realm as quickly as possible, and joined Mu Qianyang, the young master of the Jiuli God Clan.

Among the Jiuli God Clan, the Mu family is undoubtedly the largest branch, and it is the lineage of the Patriarch.

Mu Qianyang is also the grandson of the head of the contemporary Mu family. Among the Jiuli God Clan, it can be said that he has a detached status.

However, when choosing the legion, Mu Qianyang directly chose the Shenhuo Legion and did not consider the Xiaofeng Battalion, otherwise, he would be a captain-level master in the Xiaofeng Battalion now.

"Any force that colludes with the fallen gods is the public enemy of all gods."

Mu Qianyang was expressionless, but replied in a very official way: "It is also an honor for our Shenhuo Corps to cooperate with Xiaofeng Camp this time."

Although the tone is polite, it gives people a sense of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.It seemed to him that there was no need for Xiao Fengying to intervene in this operation.

Lu Chong frowned, but he didn't say much after all.

On the contrary, Henry Zhang's bald head couldn't help cursing in his heart: Isn't it because of the power of the family that he became a partial general at a young age, what a bullshit!When I was galloping on the battlefield and killing all directions, you were still wearing crotch pants.

He snorted softly, just about to have an attack, but Lu Chong pressed him down.

Lu Chong shook his head at him, then looked back at Ling Feng, and said slowly: "Ling Feng, go get in touch with these people in a while, try your best to talk. If your identity is found out, don't love to fight, leave immediately! These people Among them, there are many masters."

Ling Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In fact, if he simply wanted to get some information from those members of the Nether Palace, he didn't need to pretend to be a fallen god.

You only need to catch them, and then use the Eye of the Son of Heaven to read the memory of the other party. The effect is not a hundred times better than this.

However, the Eye of the Son of Heaven is his greatest secret after all, and it cannot be easily revealed.

Since Lu Chong and the others arranged this way, he just cooperated.

The Nether Palace is a very large force of evil cultivators, but in fact, their strength is no worse than that of the fallen gods.

It's just that they don't have the ability of the fallen gods to plunder other people's gods, so the level of harm is much lower than that of the fallen gods.

For a long time, the Nether Temple has been dealt with by the Shenhuo Legion, but this time, because it involves the fallen gods, there is such a task.

For hundreds of years, the Nether Palace has been hiding in the dark, with its tail between its legs, and its whereabouts are very secretive.

After several rounds of surrender by the Shenhuo Legion, the leader of the Nether Temple has become more cunning and harder to track.

This time, it was luck to be able to find these Nether Temple members.

"They are about to enter Lishan City."

When the sun was three poles high, Lu Chong said slowly: "Okay, everyone go their own way!"

This time, the Xiaofeng Battalion and the Shenhuo Legion each sent a group of elites.

You Lingfeng first contacted these Nether Temple members as a fallen god, while the others were responsible for laying a net around Lishan City.

This time, none of the members of the Nether Temple can be allowed to escape.

"Ling Feng, your mission is important."

Lu Chong raised his hand and patted Ling Feng's shoulder, and said slowly: "Those evil cultivators are all ruthless people who don't give in to hard and hard things, even if they are tortured, they will not reveal a word, so if you want to To get valuable information, you can only rely on you to deceive their trust."

Ling Feng nodded. He was able to risk the world's displeasure and make transactions with the fallen protoss. Among these people, they were naturally not afraid of death.

……

"It's almost here!"

Among the caravan, the middle-aged man at the head looked at the looming city in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips.

Lishan City is actually a stronghold of the Nether Palace.

How could the Jiuli God Clan imagine that this Nether Palace is so courageous, daring to establish a stronghold in the Jiuli God Territory.

This is the so-called dark under the lamp.

At this moment, a figure flew over, very fast, and stopped in front of the caravan in the next moment.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt frowned. Looking carefully, he saw a man dressed as a Taoist priest, with a soul-calling flag in his left hand and a soul-calling bell in his right hand, and he was muttering words for a while.

This Taoist is naturally the fallen protoss that Ling Feng pretended to be.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt took a look at the Taoist in front of him, bowed his hands and said with a smile: "My friend, you don't look like a bandit blocking the way, do you?"

Ling Feng made a face, and snorted coldly: "You idiots, don't you know that you have exposed yourself?"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man in the blue shirt changed his expression slightly, "Your Excellency, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Ling Feng slightly illuminated the divine pattern on his forehead, and then it disappeared immediately, with an extremely cold and stern look on his face.

"This……"

Seeing Ling Feng's divine pattern, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt suddenly changed his expression, "You...you are!"

"enough!"

Ling Feng raised his hand to stop him from continuing, but said coldly: "Do you know how much damage we have caused because of your carelessness? The Shenhuo Legion has already noticed you! This matter, even It even alarmed those fellows in Xiao Feng Camp!"

"If I hadn't gotten the news in advance and came to inform you, you idiots would have been united by others a long time ago!"

(End of this chapter)