My messenger is a little fox

Every important road on the mountain here is guarded by people, so it is not easy for people to move around. The four of them simply captured a few messengers, disguised as them and walked around everywhere, and occasionally caught a lone tongue to inquire about the location of Zhao Tiancheng.

At the beginning, the checks at each intersection were very strict. Li Yu and his friends did not expect that they would have to verify their identities even with the badges. As a result, they had no choice but to pass three checkpoints with the badges. Mu Wanting teased them that they were using a fancy way to pass the checkpoints.

However, as the number of people coming to treasure hunt increased, the pressure on the cult increased significantly, personnel transfers became more frequent, and inspections became a temporary thing.

The conflict did not only occur on the periphery. Some powerful spiritualists or teams even broke directly into the inner circle. There were also many flying spirits and mounts that were forced to fall. It can be said that this large area of ​​mountains outside Gong County was almost full of flowers, and countless magic lights flashed in the night sky from time to time.

Li Yu and his companions then became invisible and shuttled among the mountains, looking for any trace of Zhao Tiancheng.

There were faint sounds of fighting coming from the front, but Li Yu and his companions didn't pay much attention. They had encountered this kind of thing several times along the way. Since they had the ambition to steal the treasure, they should be prepared to face danger.

As they were about to go around the nearby mountain, they saw a huge, crystal clear lotus blooming in the sky over there.

Li Yu's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of someone. Especially now that the evil cult was fighting back against the demon cult, it was very likely that the ice lotus was an old friend.

"Brother Li, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Li Yu slow down his pace, Han Yan asked with some confusion.

"Look there!" The ice lotus hanging in the air had not yet dissipated, but it was already shaking.

"Ah——" A soft cry came from Mu Wanting's mouth. When Li Yu looked over, he saw that she was covering her mouth with a small, rosy hand, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Hey! He looks like an acquaintance."

A look of surprise appeared on Fu Honglian's face. "Let's go and take a look. Maybe we can get some important information." As she said this, she glanced at Mu Wanting mischievously and ran over there first.

"Mother-in-law—" Mu Wanting stomped her feet like a spoiled child and followed her.

Li Yu was confused and Han Yan was even more stunned.

"What's going on?" Han Yan asked subconsciously, scratching his head.

Li Yu turned his head to look at Han Yan, who was surprised and still had no impression of her. He felt a sigh in his heart: the trajectory of this world is changing more and more. That was the girl who sacrificed for Han Yan in the original work, but in this time and space, Han Yan had no impression of even her signature ability.

"He's a friend from the Demon Cult, you've seen him before, let's catch up quickly!" Li Yu sighed again and said lightly.

In a relatively spacious canyon, hundreds of people were fighting fiercely with the spirit masters. The bodies of dozens of spirit masters and spirit masters were scattered all the way from the valley entrance, and many of the remaining people were also injured.

There were only more than 20 people left on one side, and they were holding on to a corner under the leadership of a woman in white, making their final resistance.

When Li Yu and Han Yan arrived, Fu Honglian and Mu Wanting had already started a killing spree.

When the cultists first saw the two beautiful women coming, they were not afraid but very excited. A third-level spiritual master and a dozen second-level spiritual masters surrounded them, swearing foul language.

But before the third-level spiritualist could say a few more teasing words, a red lotus suddenly grew out of his mouth.

Before the others could react, they were beaten by Mu Wanting's Red Lotus Blade and were in chaos and screaming.

Fu Honglian took one step to the third-level spiritualist who was struggling in pain with his throat grasped, reached out and took the red lotus from his mouth, and at the same time took the other's life.

Under the firelight, the red lotus looked bright and juicy, as if it was made of solidified blood, and a faint fragrance wafted out of it.

Fu Honglian put the red lotus to her nose and sniffed it, and her king-level aura was clearly revealed.

A few spiritual masters who escaped the Red Lotus Blade were still shouting angrily for revenge, but they didn't know that the next moment the king-level pressure enveloped them all, and they felt like they were thrown into an extremely cold ice cellar. Several spiritual masters and spirit servants were even so scared that they collapsed on the ground, with smelly things spilled all over the ground.

Soon, the situation here spread to the other side where the fierce battle was taking place.

Fortunately, those people were a little far away, and except for some first-level and very few second-level spiritualists and spirit servants, most of them were normal.

The battle gradually came to a halt. After all, no one dared to turn their backs on a hostile king.

At this time, the difference between the elite and the mob can be seen. This cult team has at least ten level three spiritual masters, and no less than thirty or forty level two spiritual masters. If it is an elite or even a well-organized team, at this time, let alone only one king-level, even if there are two, they will be able to fight.

But these rabble are all here to show off their reputation and gain benefits. Who is willing to take the lead and confront the king level? If there is, then that person either has ulterior motives or is a fool.

The women in white took the opportunity to retreat, seizing the time to consolidate the front line and rescue the wounded.

All the people who were still standing were staring at Fu Honglian silently, their expressions full of vigilance.

"Is it Senior Fu Honglian who is here?" An old man with white hair and a wrinkled face stepped forward and asked.

Although judging from his appearance, the old man could be Fu Honglian's father, but it was well known that the life span of a king-level spiritualist was half that of an ordinary spiritualist. So even though Fu Honglian looked like a well-maintained middle-aged woman, she was actually over ninety years old. It was not really a compliment for this old man who looked to be in his seventies or eighties to call her a senior.

"It's me." Fu Honglian said calmly, "If you don't dare to fight, get out of the way quickly. Don't let me waste my time in vain!"

Even with the cunningness of the old man, his face darkened upon hearing this, and he wanted to explode, but looking at his accomplices around him who had their own thoughts, he was worried that they would laugh at him. After thinking for a while, he forced himself to hold back and said, "Senior Fu, these people on the opposite side are all rebels from the Demon Cult, and they often oppose the court. We are invited by the leader of the Demon Cloud Cult, Jiang, to come here to encircle and suppress the rebels. Senior Fu, please give us some face and don't hinder our actions, so that we can meet again in the future."

"Pfft!"

A light laugh came from the red-dressed girl behind Fu Honglian. Mu Wanting said in a clear voice with a strong sense of sarcasm: "The rebels of the evil cult? Haha! You really think you are a dish. Is this what you can call it? You are obviously a group of evil cult remnants, but you want to justify your actions. You really have no shame!"

Such naked ridicule made even the cunning old man blush, and he said gloomily: "Where did this ignorant girl come from? You blocked the way of the Demon Cloud Sect, aren't you afraid of their revenge? You look so delicate, you better be careful when walking at night! Tsk tsk!"