Zu An's heart sank. It seemed that something had happened to the two girls.
However, judging from the information obtained so far, this incident should have occurred in a small area and was not known to the majority of the church members.
From this perspective, it seems more like high-level civil strife?
Zu An asked him for some more information, but unfortunately Fatty Hu didn't know much. He was worried that the other party would be suspicious, so he couldn't keep asking.
At this time, Fatty Hu handed him a jade token, "Brother Lu, take this and wait at the dock next to the town after nightfall."
"What is this?" Zu An looked at the jade token in his hand and felt faint fluctuations of runes on it, but they were relatively simple ones.
"At this time, those who have successfully been selected into the holy sect will be able to board the ship only if they have this. The recruitment of disciples is not over yet. You can go around and have fun. Let me see if you can fool me again... Ahem, again
Recruit a few disciples." Fatty Hu immediately changed his words.
Zu An "..."
It happened that he also wanted to go to other places to explore, so he bowed his hands and said goodbye.
He walked around the hall and roughly remembered the disciples of each school in his mind.
It can be seen that the Yin Yang Sect is the most powerful in the Qing Dao, they have the most disciples, and their cultivation levels are relatively high.
The other sects are all inferior in terms of cultivation and number of people.
The worst thing is besides Touching the Golden Way, there is also the Split Heaven Sect, where there is also only one disciple in charge of recruiting, and that person's cultivation level is much worse than Fatty Hu, and more people come to him.
It's almost none.
It seems that the splitting of Youying Tower has indeed greatly damaged the vitality of Splitting Heaven Sect...
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he noticed a young man in black walking towards the Split Sky Sect, seemingly wanting to join the Split Sky Sect.
His skin had a pallor that had not seen the sun for many years, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, extremely sharp. Although there were some artifacts on his body that blocked his cultivation and aura, how could he hide it from Zu An now.
This young man in black is quite strong!
He is stronger than several direct disciples in this hall, such as Fang Biao from Yin Yang Dao, Senior Sister Pan from Tianmo Sect, and Fatty Hu from Touch Jin Dao. Therefore, Li Feiqing from Xiaoyao Dao may be qualified to fight with him.
With such a strong cultivation level, why should he apply for a position as a disciple of the Demon Cult?
Although he was confused, Zu An did not stay any longer. Although this young man was strong, he was only considered the best among his peers. Compared with those he met,
Compared with the top players of all ages, they are still a little behind.
He walked out of the hall and walked all the way to the pier next to the town. It stands to reason that in such high mountains, there would be streams or small rivers, and the water would often be a bit turbulent. However, there turned out to be a big river in front of him, which looked quite wide.
Zu An looked at it carefully and found that this was not a painting by the Venerable Xiaoyao, but a real thing.
Is the legendary Qiuchi located by the river?
Or in this big river?
While I was thinking, suddenly there was a sound of chasing and fighting not far away.
Zu An turned around and saw that it was Fang Biao from Yin Yang Dao and several of his men who were rounding up Zhang Zitong?
Seeing Zhang Zitong's blushing and embarrassed look, Zu An frowned, how did this woman get involved in Silver Medal Embroidery in the first place.
In the blink of an eye, several people were running away from each other and arrived in front of them. Although it was remote, there were still some people looking here curiously.
A disciple of Yin Yang Dao glared at the people around him, "The third young master of Yin Yang Dao is doing something, if you don't want to die, get away!"
The expressions of those who originally wanted to watch the fun changed. Everyone here knew the bad reputation of Yin Yang Dao, especially this third young master, who was famous for bullying men and dominating women. He acted regardless of what he did. Others were worried about offending Yin Yang Dao.
, I don’t dare to watch a show here, and I disappeared in a blink of an eye.
In the end, Zu An was left alone, which was very out of place.
At this time, Fang Biao was already waving his fan and slowly approaching here. He looked at Zhang Zitong with a pair of eyes, his face full of lewdness, "As expected, he has long legs. He can run so fast. If it wasn't blocked by the river, he would have run so fast."
It’s not that easy for us to catch up with you.”
"I'm from the Tiandi Sect, aren't you afraid of offending the Tiandi Sect by doing this? You guys retreat quickly, I can pretend that what happened today never happened." Zhang Zitong kept breathing heavily, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his forehead
A layer of sweat broke out, and the whole person seemed to be very hot.
Fang Biao laughed, "You seem to have not completed the assessment of the Tiandi Sect, so you are not considered a true disciple of the Tiandi Sect. Besides, even if you are a disciple of the Tiandi Sect, I will be determined today. Is it possible that the Tiandi Sect still returns?"
Are you going to turn against my father because of a little female disciple like you?"
Zhang Zitong's heart sank, it seemed that there was nothing he could do today.
At this time, the two men before saw Zu An standing aside and said, "Master Biao, it's that boy again. These two may have an affair."
Hearing this, Fang Biao looked at Zu An with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, "You brat, I just let you live in the hall, but in the end you insisted on seeking death and came to her side."
The anger value from Fang Biao is +44+44+44...
At this time, Zhang Zitong also saw Zu An clearly, and couldn't help but apologize, "Go quickly, I'll help you stop them!"
Zu An sighed, "I told you that I can't team up with you. It will definitely cause all kinds of trouble. Now it seems that it is indeed the case."
Zhang Zitong's face felt hot, but he quickly said, "What's the use of talking about it now? One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. I won't hurt you. Let's go!"
"It seems that he really has an affair," Fang Biao sneered, "Then we can't let this kid go."
With a casual wave of his hand, and with Zu An not moving, more than a dozen of his men surrounded the two of them. .??.
Zhang Zitong glared at Zu An when he saw this. How could this kid be so stupid? He couldn't escape now even if he wanted to.
At this time Fang Biao said, "Beauty, how about you give up your resistance and serve me well, and I will let him go?"
Zhang Zitong spat, "Bah! It's none of my business if this stupid boy doesn't run away. If you want to kill him, just kill him. Don't even think about using him to blackmail me."
Zu An nodded secretly, this woman was not as good as the Holy Mother.
It is said that it was quite unwise for her to "save" him on the territory of this demon sect before, otherwise she would not have caused the trouble she is in now.
"Really, none of you can run away today anyway," a cold smile flashed across Fang Biao's face, "I will fuck you in front of him later, and then I will know what you are doing by looking at your reaction."
Do you have a leg?"
Zu An "..."
This guy is so nasty and shameless.
Zhang Zitong also looked cold, "Do you think I keep running away because I can't beat you?"
"Otherwise?" Fang Biao suddenly felt something was wrong.
Zhang Zitong suddenly flicked his wrist and stretched out a long silver whip from his sleeve, "Because I'm worried about being seen by other people in the Demon Cult, and I don't want to expose my cultivation. You shouldn't, you shouldn't, just now
You shouldn't have driven away the person next to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the long whip appeared in front of Fang Biao's throat like a poisonous snake.
Zu An's eyes narrowed slightly. He had noticed before that this woman's cultivation level was much higher than the average silver medal, but he didn't expect that she still had reservations.
But then I thought about it, the other party didn't know what force was undercover among the Embroidered Clothes Messengers, so it was strange that they didn't hide their cultivation.
Fang Biao was shocked, but after all, he was also a direct disciple of Yin and Yang Tao. At the critical moment, he pulled one of the pickpockets on the side and blocked him in front of him.
The tip of the whip instantly pierced the subordinate's throat, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.
But Fang Biao still took this opportunity to wave his fan and sneak in under the long whip. Naturally, he knew that facing a long weapon like a whip, once the distance was widened, he would be beaten passively.
Unfortunately, Zhang Zitong's wrists were extremely flexible, and the long whip in his hand was like a silver dragon rising out of the sea. The sky was full of whip shadows, and Fang Biao was still unable to get close. Instead, he was whipped twice, screamed repeatedly, and had two deep blood marks on his body.
At this time, other subordinates also reacted and drew their weapons and attacked Zhang Zitong. Fang Biao was the beloved son of Lord Yin and Yang. If something happened, none of them would survive.
In this way, Fang Biao finally had a little chance to breathe, but a group of more than a dozen of them were still suppressed and beaten by Zhang Zitong.
The corners of Zu An's mouth raised slightly. This woman's acting skills were indeed good. He had almost been deceived by her just now, and he still thought she was so stupid.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a pile of pink smoke suddenly hit his face.
Zhang Zitong's expression changed, and she hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with her arms, but when the other party struck, the timing was very good. It happened to be the moment when she was taking a breath, so she still inhaled a little sweet fragrance.
She immediately felt that the vitality in her body was surging, and her whole body was a little hot. Her expression suddenly changed, and she quickly withdrew her long whip to protect her whole body.
At this time, Fang Biao burst out laughing, "Beauty, do you think that this young master, the Third Young Master of Yin Yang Dao, is really that weak? Martial arts is not my strong point, but these medicines are my most powerful."
"It's useless to cover your mouth and nose. This 'Eighteen Degrees of Spring Breeze' has been specially improved by me. As long as it touches the skin, it can invade your body." Fang Biao's mouth corners were harder to press than AK at this time.
Zu An looks weird, is the spring breeze eighteen degrees?
This chapter has been completed!