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outside the house.

"Is it over?" Ye Qingyao asked when he saw Su Changge coming out.

"Yes." The bamboo hat Su Changge was wearing had disappeared and turned into an ordinary white dress. Even if the woman who was rescued just came out, she might not be able to recognize her.

At this moment, there was a creak next to him, and the woman just now ran out in a panic and came face to face with Su Changge.

But she just hesitated for a moment and ran away.

"She didn't recognize me." Su Changge smiled.

Ye Qingyao felt relieved and said softly: "Let's go."

In a short while, Jiu Xuan Sect.

Su Changge came here and looked around. He saw that this was actually a bunker located in the city. It was quite spectacular. At first glance, it looked like a huge turtle crawling on the ground. It was really laughable. Not falling.

Outside the bunker, there were many disciples of all kinds, patrolling in circles around the bunker. They were wearing Jiu Xuan Sect costumes, carrying swords on their waists, and each of them was tall and tall.

It can be seen that they are all practitioners.

It's just that his cultivation level is not very high, and the highest level is only the Dharma phase level.

However, this level of cultivation is not too low on the North Dao Domain.

"Here, I wonder who you are looking for?"

One person in the patrol team suddenly saw two strangers appearing in front of the door. He didn't know who they were. After thinking about it carefully, he had no impression, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

Su Changge glanced at this person and saw that he was taller and older than the other members of the patrol team. He expected to be the captain of the patrol team and said, "I'm looking for Guizong alone."

The patrol captain frowned, cupped his hands, and said regretfully: "Um, I'm really sorry, the sect leader has just given an order that no one can go in. No matter who it is or what their identity is, once we break in, we people will lose our heads. Ah, how about you come back another day?"

The captain of the patrol team spoke very sincerely, without any pretense in his words.

Su Changge saw this and was a little confused. His eyes narrowed and he asked: "Why? Did something happen to your sect?"

"We don't know. We don't need such strict patrols, but for some reason this morning, the sect leader suddenly issued such an order, refusing anyone to enter the sect. Not only that, especially outsiders like you. , let alone entering. There has never been such a rule before. In the past, no matter who came, everyone would welcome them, but now I don’t know what happened..." The patrol leader shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Disciple, is there something fishy?" Ye Qingyao felt something was wrong and whispered.

Su Changge also frowned.

If you can't get in, how can you find that talkative guy?

The reason why he came here now was actually to find the chatty man and inquire about the big ginseng tree.

Su Changge himself asked some locals on the road just now. To his surprise, none of the locals were willing to tell him. No, it wasn't that he didn't tell him, but when he heard that he was asking about which tree Regarding Dashu, he looked like a foreigner, so he suddenly didn't say a word, and he returned the spiritual stone given by Su Changge.

This puzzled Su Changge.

So I had no choice but to come over and find the chatty one.

Unexpectedly, they were not allowed in. Did something happen?

suddenly.

At this moment, the sound of a knife chopping bones suddenly sounded in the bunker, and a faint sound of "ah" could be heard.

Then, a strong smell of blood swept out from inside.

Su Changge's expression changed.

The captain of the patrol also changed his expression and hurriedly said: "Oh, I knew that the sect master would definitely kill him."

Those patrol members said: "It's a pity for this man. He was killed because of his big mouth. It's also unlucky."

"We'd better say goodbye. The sect leader is also targeting me."

"Oh, silence is golden, keep silent..."

Su Changge was puzzled and was about to ask who they were. At this moment, three or five burly Jiuxuan Sect disciples walked out of the bunker carrying a stretcher covered with white cloth.

"Hurry up and find a place to bury!" A majestic voice came from deep in the bunker.

"Yes!" Those disciples hurriedly carried the stretcher and walked away quickly.

When passing by Su Changge, they glanced at Su Changge and left in a hurry.

Su Changge felt strange and muttered in his heart: "Big mouth? Who is that?"

He quietly let go of his consciousness and swept away, and was shocked to find that the body on the stretcher turned out to be the talkative one!

"He was killed?" Su Changge felt confused.

After a while.

"Master, chase!" He whispered quietly.