Nonsense! Master is not my wife.

"This is where!?"

The monk named Ji Qi felt the rope tightly wrapped around his body, and when he saw that the situation of the three monks around him was the same as his, he cried out in panic.

The second monk who disappeared was a woman named Gong Yue. She also saw Ji Qi and couldn't help but open her eyes wide: "Ji Qi, you are not dead!"

Yin You also pretended to have just woken up: "Who tied me up?"

Ji Qi soon saw the monks sitting by the campfire and shouted, "Hey, who are you? Come over and help us untie them!"

The monks practicing by the campfire obviously heard his words. One of them stood up and walked towards Yin You and his companions.

He walked up to Ji Qi, the noisiest one, and kicked him hard. Ji Qi was tied up with ropes, his spiritual energy and mind were restrained. He was completely defenseless and was kicked backwards, hitting the wall of the cave.

"Cough cough cough..."

The severe pain in his body made Ji Qi's face twisted. After coughing painfully a few times, he looked up at the man and said angrily: "Are you sick?"

The cave was very dark and the man had his back to the campfire, so it was even harder to see the expression on his face.

Hearing Ji Qi's words, he seemed to laugh, continued to walk towards Ji Qi, raised his leg, and stepped down.

His foot landed on Ji Qi's face.

Such an insult made Ji Qi's face turn red, and he seemed to be unable to care about the pain in his body. He roared in a low voice: "You are dead, you will definitely be hunted down to death by the Tianyun Ji family!"

"Tianyun Ji family?"

The man stepped on it a few more times and said with a smile: "I'm so scared~"

I don’t know if it was because of his anger, but Ji Qi’s eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"If it wasn't for the fact that it still had some value, you would have died long ago."

Seeing this, the man withdrew his foot in boredom, turned around and came to Yin You and the others.

After the man came closer, Gong Yue could see his face clearly and asked in surprise: "You...you are Meng Le?"

The man paused after hearing this and seemed a little surprised: "Do you recognize me?"

Gong Yue frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Didn't you die ten years ago because of your cultivation?"

Meng Le did not answer his question, but said: "Since you know me, you should also know my character. As long as you guys are obedient, I will not take your lives."

Seeing that Cheng Yun's transformed Yin You was still lying on the ground motionless, he stretched out his foot and kicked him: "Wake up."

Cheng Yun didn't move.

Seeing this, Meng Le squatted down, grabbed his hair and lifted his head up.

wrong!

Meng Le's expression changed, and after scanning with his divine sense, he confirmed his guess:

"he died."

When the people around the campfire heard this, they all stood up and came to Cheng Yun.

"Why did you die?"

"This ** will only make the sixth realm cultivator unconscious for half a day."

One of the elderly monks who seemed to be the leader stretched out his hand and placed it on Cheng Yun's head. After carefully examining it, he said:

"He died of spiritual exhaustion."

"Spiritual exhaustion?" Meng Le repeated.

The old monk looked at Yin You and Gong Yue and asked, "What is this person's name?"

Yin You's honest face showed surprise and confusion at the right time, and he said timidly: "His name is Yin You, he is an outsider cultivator. He heard that we were coming to the Liyun Mountains to exterminate the ferocious beasts, so he followed us."

Gong Yue also nodded and added: "We only know that he has a good relationship with Yun Zhuo, the eldest young master of the Yun family in Yunxi City."

After hearing what the two said, the old monk shook his head and turned to walk out of the cave.

"Let's go, they're urging us."

Upon hearing this, the other people followed.

Meng Le first walked to the wall and kicked Ji Qi to wake him up, then picked him up, and then asked Yin You and the other two to walk among the group of people and follow them out.

After doing all this, Meng Le walked to the side of the elderly monk and sent a telepathic message: "Are you going to ignore that monk? What if he fakes his death?"

The old monk confirmed: "His soul is gone. He is dead."

On the way, they asked about the identities of Yin You and the other two. Fortunately, Yin You had already asked Cheng Yun these questions when he used the spell of bewitching him. He knew all the information about him and answered them calmly.

After hearing the word "Cheng Yun", the elderly man walking in front glanced at Yin You.

"Zhutai's people?"

An old voice suddenly rose in Yin You's ear.

Yin You nodded slightly, imperceptibly. He recognized that it was the voice of the elderly man.

The Zhu Tai mentioned by the old man is Cheng Yun’s superior on the demon side.

From Cheng Yun, Yin You learned about the demons' layout in the Tianyun Dynasty. They seduced monks to join the demons. Some people either hid their identities or faked their deaths to escape and directly joined the demon camp. The former, like Cheng Yun's superior Zhu Tai, and the latter, like Meng Le who died ten years ago due to demonic possession, all took the opportunity to leave the Tianyun Dynasty and work for the demons.

But in addition to these, there are also some monks who secretly defected to the demons and are still lurking in their original forces, responsible for collecting intelligence and informing the demons, such as Cheng Yun, the deacon of the Imperial Capital Taoist Alliance.

The identities of these monks lurking in the Tianyun Dynasty are secret, and no one else knows their true identities except their superiors.

This operation was the final battle of the demon world in the Tianyun Dynasty. The old man learned about Cheng Yun’s existence from Zhu Tai.

The elderly man chatted with Yin You for a few words, asked about some matters concerning Zhu Tai, and after confirming his identity, he stopped talking.

These people were very vigilant. They did not go out through the exit that the monks of the Tianyun Dynasty used to enter the cave. Instead, they went around and came to another exit.

They went directly to the psychedelic forest where Yun Motian and others were.

After arriving at the place, Yin You looked at the forest in front of him curiously and felt that it was no different from the forests he could see everywhere.

Because the elderly man and others were right beside him, Yin You did not dare to use his spiritual energy or divine sense openly. After all, he was still a prisoner and his cultivation was restricted by ropes.

The old man seemed to have passed a message to someone, and soon a gloomy monk in black came out and welcomed the few people in.

When they reached the foot of a big tree, they saw many unconscious monks lying on the ground, all tied up with ropes. It was Yun Motan's team. Yin You and Gong Yue also saw the figures of Xu Jiang and others among them.

"Is everything going well?" the elderly man asked via telepathic communication.

"Ah."

The gloomy monk nodded: "Except for Yun Motian who fled to an unknown place with the Disaster Avoidance Plate, everyone else is here."

Hearing that Yun Motian had run away, the old man asked, "Did you send anyone to look for him?"

The gloomy monk said, "Master Xuankui said that we don't need to worry about him. He can't escape from the Liyun Mountains. We just need to act according to the plan."

Upon hearing that it was Master Xuankui's decision, the old man stopped talking and turned to ask about the situation on the other side: "How is the situation in the flower sea?"

The gloomy monk shook his head: "Not here yet."

He glanced at Yin You and the other two and said, "Is this what you got? They all came to us, right?"

The old man was also a little embarrassed: "Those people were very cautious. They ran out after walking in the cave for a while. You also know that we don't have formations like you to trap people. In order not to alert the enemy, it is not good to show up and attack."

The gloomy monk wanted to say something, but as if he had received some message, he turned and walked out of the psychedelic forest.

After a while, he came back with a few monks covered in blood.

These were the monks responsible for ambushing Peng Qing's team, and their leader was none other than Cheng Yun's superior, Zhu Tai.

Chapter 68: The Boulder

Zhu Tai is a tall middle-aged man with a rough appearance. He gives people the impression of being careless, but Yin You learned from Cheng Yun that this man looks reckless but is actually meticulous. Even this rough appearance is not his real face, and no one has ever seen his true face.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but when Zhu Tai walked over, his gaze stopped on Yin You for a moment, but he did not secretly communicate with Yin You through telepathy, but walked directly past Yin You.

After everyone gathered, Zhu Tai, the elderly man, and the gloomy monk walked to one side with their men, put up an aura shield to block out the sound, and no one knew what they were plotting inside.

Only Yin You and the cultivators from the Tianyun Dynasty were left staring at each other.

"Ji Qi, Gong Yue, Cheng Yun, are you all okay?" someone said.

Ji Qi and the other two nodded and explained the reason to them.

"These monks have already surrendered to the demons."

After they finished speaking, the monk from another team said angrily: "We have all fallen into the trap of the demon!"

"What does the demon want to do?" someone wondered.

Someone quickly responded, "Is there any need to say this? We are more than 20 people and are all cultivators of the sixth and seventh realms. Once the demons destroy us, we will have the opportunity to counterattack the imperial capital."

After hearing his guess, everyone suddenly realized something. Someone lamented, "The Imperial Capital is in danger."

"Don't be afraid, the Imperial Master is still here in the Imperial Capital!" Seeing the low morale, a cultivator said, "Once the Imperial Master has stabilized the situation in the Imperial Capital, he will definitely come to rescue us!"

Someone pointed at the rope on his body and said with a wry smile: "With this rope, I can't mobilize any spiritual power. How can I spread the news?"

Hearing his words, the monk who had just encouraged everyone smiled:

"Don't forget that Elder Yun escaped with the Imperial Master's Disaster Avoidance Plate. He will definitely pass on the message to the Imperial Master."

Hearing this, everyone became excited again.

"By the way, where are Lord Peng Qing and the others?" Someone asked, looking at the last group of people who arrived with Zhu Tai and others.

The last group of people was not as large as the first two groups. There were only seven or eight people, lying on the ground covered in blood and resting.

After hearing his question, a monk opened his eyes and said tiredly, "Master Peng Qing is dead."

"What?" The man was stunned.

The monk repeated, "Master Peng Qing died. His head was swallowed by a small orange-red flower right in front of me."

"What did you encounter?"

"Why are there only eight of you back?"

Everyone asked questions and waited for the monk to answer. The monk did not keep anyone in suspense and told them about their action this time.

The team led by Peng Qing followed the address given by Yun Motian and came to a sea of ​​flowers. The sea of ​​flowers was extremely beautiful, and just as they were searching for the cause of the beast tide, the flowers in the sea of ​​flowers suddenly attacked them.

Many monks died on the spot, and even Peng Qing didn't have time to react before his entire head was swallowed by a small orange-red flower.

The sea of ​​flowers that was peaceful and tranquil the moment before suddenly turned into a man-eating hell, with screams rang out one after another.

At this point, the monk turned pale and said, "If those people hadn't taken us out, I'm afraid we would have all perished there."

Those people obviously refer to Zhu Tai and others.

"Why did they save you?"

A quiet General Xu suddenly spoke up.

As one of the cultivators with the highest cultivation level in this operation, especially after Yun Motian escaped and Peng Qing died tragically, General Xu became the undisputed strongest among them.

Hearing his words, the monk did not dare to neglect and said quickly: "We have been guessing the reasons along the way, but there has been no substantial progress."

Upon hearing this, General Xu frowned slightly and remained silent.

Among seven or eight monks covered in blood, Yun Zhuo opened his eyes wide, trying to find Yin You's location in the crowd.

That’s right, Yun Zhuo was also in Peng Qing’s team. It would have been difficult for him to survive in the sea of ​​flowers with his strength. After all, even Peng Qing, a seventh-level cultivator, died on the spot.

But Yun Zhuo was lucky. Just when he was about to die in the flowers, those people pulled him out of the sea of ​​flowers, thus saving his life.

Yun Zhuo looked left and right but could not find Yin You. When he saw Cheng Yun, he walked towards him and asked, "Deacon Cheng, where is Fellow Daoist Yin You going?"

Yun Zhuo didn't know that Yin You was actually right in front of him, he just looked different.

Yin You transformed into Cheng Yun in order to infiltrate the demons, find out the traitors like Cheng Yun who were lurking among the monks of the Tianyun Dynasty, and also find the trace of Xuan Kui. The task was difficult, and this was not a suitable time for a showdown.

A trace of sadness appeared on his face, and he said bitterly: "Daoyou Yin You...died in the cave."

"How can it be!"

Yun Zhuo was shocked and said in disbelief, "Daoist Fellow Yin You has died?"

Yin You's face was bitter: "Long before we woke up, Daoist Fellow Yin You died due to spiritual exhaustion."

Yun Zhuo couldn't quite believe it. Although he didn't know how strong Yin You was, the fact that he was able to subdue the Cloud-avoiding Snow Lion, the king of the ferocious beasts in the Lieyun Mountains, showed how terrifying his true strength was. Such a powerful cultivator actually died in a small, dark cave, and his death was unclear.