Each disciple is not simple

Lin Yuchang frowned in worry, "...The man in black robe signaled his men not to chase after him, as if he was sure that the master who entered the teleportation array would not be able to come out... Dear immortals, you must save Master Tan Sheng!"

She knew very well that if Tan Sheng had not disrupted the sacrifice that day, she would have died long ago and would not have been able to wait until now to be rescued.

Mingjia fiddled with Tan Sheng's disciple token, and soon a short video was projected. The content was exactly as Lin Yuchang said, the part where Tan Sheng's heart mirror was broken by the black-robed man. This was enough to prove that Lin Yuchang was telling the truth.

Jun Moyao and the other two were startled by the projection image of the disciple token.

"…The disciple token of the Supreme Sect can retain a brief image of the disciple when he suffers a fatal blow, so that the sect can seek revenge for the disciple." Seeing the surprise of the three of them, the Buddhist disciple explained kindly, "But ordinary disciples don't know about this. Only peak masters and above have the right to view it."

Then, the three of them were shocked that the Buddhist disciple actually knew such a secret of the Supreme Sect.

The Buddhist disciple was still understanding, "I used to be good friends with someone from your Supreme Sect, so naturally I know a little bit about this kind of thing."

"Tan Sheng left a message." Ming Jia interrupted the chatter, "He typed a secret message in the video."

The Tai Shang Sect also teaches disciples some useless things during morning classes, and hand gestures and secret language are one of them.

However, among the few people, only Mingjia saw it.

"Evil cultivators are causing chaos, and there are changes in the City Lord's Mansion."

"Do you remember that before we came out, the sect leader told us that Senior Brother Tan Sheng was attacked by a ferocious beast and disappeared, but the news we got now is completely different from the news received by the sect." Jun Moyao analyzed calmly, "Someone deliberately spread false news to let us relax our vigilance and think that it was just a ferocious beast causing trouble."

"...There is only one person who can pass on the message to the sect..." Dan Qing also followed Jun Moyao's thoughts and thought of something, "...That is the sect's manager in Jiuli City, Ge Gui!"

Having said that, everyone finally had a clear clue.

'boom--'

The whole room shook violently, and the explosive attack fell on the barrier set up by Mo Yan.

Everyone looked stern. Jun Moyao and Danqing were left to protect Lin Yushang, while Mingjia, Fozi and Mo Yan rushed out.

There were many evil cultivators in black surrounding the inn, and when they saw Mingjia and the other two, they attacked them desperately.

The cultivation levels of these evil cultivators are only at the Heartbeat Stage, but the power of their attacks is in no way inferior to those at the late Golden Core Stage!

Mo Yan was busy setting up a magic circle and took out a stack of talismans ready to throw out at any time.

The center of the inn was already in a battle. Mingjia raised his sword and swung it down, and each strike could accurately take the enemy's life. And the Buddhist son was a perfect interpretation of the aesthetics of violence. He wielded the nine-ring tin staff with great vigor. No one could believe that the Buddhist son was actually a physical cultivator.

These enemies seemed to be insensitive to pain. Unless they were completely dead, they would get up and continue fighting.

If they had met other people, they might have succeeded, but they met Fuzi and Mingjia, each one more brutal than the last.

In less than a cup of tea, the battle was completely over, and the enemy's bodies were lying all over the ground.

The Buddhist put his hands together, his charming face still peaceful and compassionate.

Mingjia leaned over the enemy to look for clues, but out of the corner of her eye she saw a fat figure flash by outside the inn. She chased after him without saying a word.

After Dan Qing learned that all the enemies had been eliminated, he came out to deliver bone-dissolving powder.

As soon as he opened the door, he was hit head-on by the blood downstairs.

Mingjia's sword was steady, accurate and ruthless, hitting the vital points directly without any fancy moves. The enemies she defeated were usually intact, as if they were asleep.

Among the Buddha's men, not a single corpse was intact; most of them were beaten to pieces. The whole scene looked bloody and disgusting.

The Buddhist child met Danqing's unbearable gaze, showed a kind smile, and said in a voice as pleasant as the Buddhist scriptures, "Thank you for your hard work."

Dan Qing turned his head away. Two bloody scenes, I'm afraid he will have a nightmare tonight.

The innkeepers were all missing and no one knew if they had been murdered.

On the other side, Mingjia was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, he had arrived behind the fat figure and stabbed the other person's back with the Langyue sword in his hand.

"It's you! Ge Gui!" Mingjia shouted angrily.

When Ge Gui heard the voice, he trembled all over, turned around, and his face was full of fear.

"So it was you, you bastard, who leaked the information. Why don't you just tell me the truth!" Mingjia's eyes flashed with anger.

Ge Gui was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and begged for mercy.

He trembled and said, "It's none of my business. It was those evil cultivators who forced me to do it! They arrested my entire family and threatened me to spread false information to the sect."

Mingjia's eyes turned cold, "Then why are you here now?"

"I...I..." Ge Gui hesitated. Mingjia's sword pushed forward mercilessly. He spoke immediately, "I heard that there were several handsome people in the city. I thought they were from the sect. I was afraid that you would find out about me, so I took the initiative..."

"Has Tan Sheng contacted you?" Ming Jia continued to ask.

"We have contacted each other before. I deliberately gave him misleading information in an attempt to lure him out of Jiuli City. I don't know whether he believed it or not. I haven't seen him since then." Ge Gui said everything he wanted to say, fearing that Mingjia would kill him with a trembling hand.

Mingjia's eyes sharpened, "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise..." She moved the sword in her hand forward a few more inches.

Ge Gui was so scared that he peed his pants. "What I said is true. It's absolutely true! Please let me go!"

Mingjia thought for a moment and decided to take Ge Gui back to the inn first. She believed that with the abilities of Fozi and Mo Yan, they would be able to get more useful information from Ge Gui.

When we returned to the inn, there was no trace of anything else in the hall except the smell of blood.

In the backyard, Mo Yan saw the bodies of the innkeeper and his men. They were probably killed by the evil cultivators long ago. The Buddhist recited the Sutra of Rebirth and asked Danqing to dispose of their bodies together.

"What are the identities of this group of evil practitioners?" The Buddhist disciple asked Ge Gui, and did not avoid suspicion just because it was a matter of the Supreme Sect.

Ge Gui made a bitter face, "I don't know much either, I just know that they all obey a man in black robes. I saw that man in black robes from a distance. He was very powerful and eerie, but his whole body was filled with corpse qi."

Corpse energy?

Everyone thought of the old man running a tea stall outside Jiuli City.

"So many people have disappeared in Jiuli City, why do the people still seem to be living and working in peace and contentment?" Jun Moyao also asked the question in his mind.

"Of course it's because..." Ge Gui suddenly raised his head with a weird smile on his face...