Chapter 681

Dots of mysterious light shone from the white shell, and the formation engraved on the sound transmission shell finally fully functioned.

Immediately afterwards, only an old and hoarse voice was heard, and the clear and clear autobiographical voice echoed: "Little friend Zhou, are you convenient now? Old man, I have something important to ask you."

After that old voice fell, there was no sound from the sound transmission shell anymore, but judging from the sound transmission formation in the sound transmission shell that did not stop working, there must be something else going on in it. exist.

This is where Yong Lianggong was cautious. He did not reveal his identity directly from the sound transmission shell, nor did he reveal his purpose of finding Zhou Yan.

Yong Lianggong did this because he was worried that the environment around Zhou Yan was not secretive, which exposed Zhou Yan's close relationship with the sect of the Demonic Dao sect and the sect of the Nether Demon Sect.

Sure enough, when everyone in the secret hall waited quietly for a full quarter of an hour, Yong Lianggong's voice sounded again from the sound transmission shell.

This quarter of an hour was the time that Yong Lianggong specially left for Zhou Yan to find a hidden place.

At this moment, after Yong Lianggong reckoned that Zhou Yan had reached a relatively secret place, he finally revealed his real purpose through sound transmission.

"Xiaoyou Zhou is with several adults from the Holy Church?
If so, please Zhou Xiaoyou to replace the old man and I will report to the adults. The old man needs to meet with the adults for some important matters, and please invite the adults to meet the old man.

If not, I would like to trouble Xiaoyou Zhou to find a few adults as soon as possible, and convey the old man's affairs on his behalf.

Right now, old man, I am located in the secret sub-helm of the Constitutional Prison in Zhuquefang in the north of the city, please send someone here quickly. "

With Yong Lianggong's last few words falling, the dots of porch lingering above the sound transmission shell fell silent, and returned to their previous white and flawless appearance.

At the same time, Ling Chongxiao, Xuanyuanshang, Xing Cunxiao, Zhuge Wentao and others also clearly understood Yong Lianggong's meaning of contacting Zhou Yan.

In fact, because Yong Lianggong was a secret envoy of a gold brand in the Constitutional Prison, he was fully qualified to go directly to meet Ling Chongxiao.

However, this only refers to the usual situation. Right now Ling Chongxiao, Zhou Yan and Xuanyuan Shang, the core inheritors of the Nether Demon Cult, are having secret discussions. How could Yong Lianggong see Ling Chongxiao?
Coupled with the fact that Yong Lianggong's external identity is one of the Tongwu Nine Demons after all, it is absolutely impossible for him to come directly to the place where the secret hall is located to ask to see Ling Chongxiao.

That's why Yong Lianggong contacted Zhou Yan to express his urgent prayer that he hoped to see Ling Chongxiao as soon as possible.

Although he didn't know what Yong Lianggong had come to look for him, but Ling Chongxiao knew very well in his heart that judging from Yong Lianggong's extremely urgent mood, this matter was definitely not that simple.

Therefore, Ling Chongxiao didn't hesitate, he immediately waved his hand and summoned Ling Ke, his apprentice behind him: "Ling Ke."

"Master, what is there to tell the apprentice?!"

Ling Ke bowed to Ling Chongxiao's ear, and asked with a respectful expression.

Ling Chongxiao nodded, and he ordered in a solemn voice: "Go to the secret sub-helm of Zhuquefang and bring him back. Be careful not to be noticed by others."

Ling Ke was originally the secret envoy of Zhongzhou Iron Blood Guard Constitutional Prison's Bank A Sequence, so he is naturally very familiar with the secret branches of Zhongzhou Iron Blood Guard.

Therefore, among all the people present, only Ling Kefang was the best candidate to find Yong Lianggong.

As for the other people Ling Chongxiao was referring to, it was naturally Jin Feiling who was the orthodox Buddhist sect's direct descendant.

If Jin Feiling finds out that Zhongzhou Iron Blood Guard is related to Yong Lianggong among the Tongwu Nine Demons, then there will be a lot of trouble.

And Ling Ke obviously got Ling Chongxiao's secret meaning, he nodded heavily, and said in response with cupped hands: "Master, don't worry, this disciple will never allow any mistakes to happen."

Immediately, Ling Ke turned around and exited the secret hall, and went to the secret branch of the Constitutional Prison in Zhuquefang in the north of the city to look for Yong Lianggong.

Since Ling Chongxiao, Xuanyuanshang, Xing Cunxiao, Zhuge Wentao and other giants attached great importance to this matter, Ling Ke naturally did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and he rushed to the Chengbei Zhuquefang.

At the same time, because tonight happened to be a celestial phenomenon where the stars and the moon were hidden, the dark night was like layers of black veils, which made Ling Ke's figure get the best cover.

After about half an hour passed, Ling Ke finally found Yong Lianggong, and brought Yong Lianggong back to the gate of the secret hall where Zhou Yan, Ling Chongxiao and others were.

Pushing open the palace door quietly, Ling Ke led Yong Lianggong directly into the secret palace.

However, what Ling Ke and Yong Lianggong didn't realize was that when they opened the door and entered the secret hall, there happened to be a graceful figure at the gate of the courtyard, walking over with a lantern and a food box.

But when that beautiful figure walked to the gate of the secret hall, she was finally stopped by the guards guarding the gate of the courtyard.

At this moment, in the secret hall where Zhou Yan, Ling Chongxiao and the others were, the haggard and old Yong Lianggong slowly bent down, and looked respectfully at Ling Chongxiao, Xuanyuanshang, Xing Cunxiao, Zhuge Wentao and other giants The strong man saluted and said: "Yong Lianggong, a disciple of the Demon Xiangzong under the command of the Tianmo Hall of the Holy Cult, pays homage to all the adults of the Holy Cult."

The Nether Demon Cult has been disintegrated for thousands of years, but Yong Lianggong is still able to maintain such a respectful demeanor. Although there are many reasons for this because of his cultivation and strength, this cannot conceal Yong Lianggong's respect for the Nether Demon. Teach that piece of devotion and loyalty.

As for Ling Chongxiao, Xuanyuanshang, Xing Cunxiao, and Zhuge Wentao, the giants and powerhouses, they were also very satisfied with Yong Lianggong's attitude.

Immediately, seeing Ling Chongxiao slightly raised his hand for a while, he personally helped Yong Lianggong up with an exceptionally soft force.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Chongxiao asked with a chuckle: "You have completely healed from your injuries, and you have made up for and perfected the Martial Dao Jindan to reach the realm of heaven and man again?"

Hearing this sound, Yong Lianggong stood up and cupped his hands gratefully, and said, "I would like to thank you, Master Ling, if it wasn't for Master Ling who took pity on me, an old man, and gave me a plant of precious medicine, the old man would have given me a plant." I'm afraid it has already run out of oil and the lamp has dried up."

(End of this chapter)

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