An old man with long beard sat cross-legged on the stone platform, looking at the astrological signs in the sky silently. ⊙

Beside him, the blonde Aval said: "They separated, in total eight groups. My clones cannot be separated again, and at most they can only follow one group."

"Is ghost crying too?" The old man with long beard spoke, his voice became extremely hoarse.

Aval seemed to have been used to it and replied: "He was assigned to the weakest group."

"Follow Jing Chengtian, he poses the greatest threat to the adults, and I will continue to consume his psychic energy." The old man with long beard closed his eyes: "Let the others be handed over to Xingfeng."

...

Zuo Zhicheng and his six people followed behind the brigade. This time, the strength arrangement of the dispersed teams can be said to be relatively balanced. Basically, each of the first-tier masters is divided into a single team. Zuo Zhicheng's team does not have the first-tier masters, but has the largest number of second-tier masters.

However, after moving forward for a while, Zuo Zhicheng seemed to find something wrong.

Long Xiaotian, Tianlongzi, and Xiao Minghe winked each other from time to time, and their eyes when they looked at Zuo Zhicheng became more and more strange. But until the end they didn't really do anything.

However, a series of explosions, shocks and lights were constantly coming from the front of the team. Obviously, the opponent focused the attack on other teams.

An hour later, the team where Zuo Zhicheng was located was not subject to real attack, and the large army where they were finally arrived on a cliff two kilometers away from the palace.

Jing Chengtian's face was a little pale. He ate all the attacks along the way just now. Four people died in his team. Obviously, the opponent's attack was faster than before.

Before the war really started, 9 people had died in the entire team, and they had become 43 people.

This is exactly what Zuo Zhicheng intended to hang out in this team. If he rushed over by himself, he would be detected by the other party's detection method, and before he could reach the point, he would probably consume a lot of spiritual energy.

What he didn't know was that if he had appeared from the beginning, Alva might have been discovered. But in fact, the other party had strong detection capabilities, which was already in his plan. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to hide his identity.

I saw a small metal umbrella as big as a palm on the cliff, above everyone's heads, spreading open, constantly emitting invisible power, and the entire umbrella body floated in the air. And all the dozens of square meters covered by this force looked like an ordinary open space from the outside.

Cao Shuyao said: "The Tianluo Umbrella can last for about 30 minutes. During this time, the other party should not be able to sense our existence."

"We need to take a break." Jing Chengtian said with a pale face: "But this time cannot be wasted. Ruishan Palace is right in front of us. We need someone to check the information. It is best to get the distribution of the opponent's combat power and the location of Mirage Sect."

This kind of investigation is obviously a very dangerous job. After Jing Chengtian finished speaking, no one here responded.

There is an old monster that has never died for thousands of years and an unknown master of practice. Even if you are confident in your own stealth and your ability to hide will not be able to take the initiative to sneak in.

Just as everyone was silent, a strange color suddenly flashed in Long Xiaotian's eyes. He looked in the direction of Zuo Zhicheng and said, "Brother Shen, your hidden art is so powerful. I can't see through your strength until now, aren't you interested in going in and exploring it?"

Zuo Zhicheng's whole body was covered with black robe covered with lead, and almost no monks present could perceive Zuo Zhicheng's strength through psychic vision.

It can be said that his strength is the most mysterious among everyone present. It is precisely because of this mystery that Long Xiaotian clearly disliked Zuo Zhicheng along the way and did not take the initiative to take action.

But now as he said this, Tianlongzi also looked at Zuo Zhicheng and said, "Brother Chen Cang, your hidden art is really unparalleled in the world. I have been with you all the way for so long, but I can't tell you how profound you are. Can anyone know with the psychic vision?"

Xiao Minghe also said, "Brother Chen has never seen any action along the way. Why not give everyone some tricks this time?"

After Xiao Minghe said this, everyone woke up one after another, and Zuo Zhicheng did not take any action on the way.

The three of them said one by one, and in just a short moment, they pushed Zuo Zhicheng down on the target of public criticism.

Chen Cang in front of them had no background and was not familiar with them. Naturally, he was pushed by everyone. Anyway, the other party went to die and had nothing to do with him. After success, it would be of great benefit to them.

Zuo Zhicheng frowned and was about to refuse, Jing Chengtian on the other side said in a tone that was undeniable: "Brother Chen, we need to adjust our breathing for half an hour. I hope you can sneak in and cooperate with our attack.

If the fight starts later, I will contact you with a heart-to-heart turn. Your main purpose is to find out where the Mirage Sect is located."

Seeing Zuo Zhicheng silently without answering, everyone present started to make a fuss, and even a few people stood near Zuo Zhicheng with their hands pressed against their waists.

‘If you fight with them, waste your spiritual energy and expose your virtual strength, it will definitely attract the attention of Mirage Sect. It may even lead to the Supreme Elder who hides the Zhongtian Dao Palace and use the Three Super Dao Techniques, which is an unwise move.’ Zuo Zhicheng thought to himself: ‘When the Mirage Sect is solved, we will settle the score with you.’

Cao Shuyao, dressed in a warrior, was covered with black strength, and had two long knives inserted around her waist. Cao Shuyao, who had a dagger, stood up impatiently and said coldly: "Whether you go or not, what is indecisive? You don't want to spend a little bit of strength. Do you think you can benefit from your methods?"

Just when Zuo Zhicheng was still willing to refuse, Zuo Zhicheng suddenly stood up: "Then I'll go."

Lu Tiannan was stunned by the side, but unexpectedly Zuo Zhicheng really agreed. In fact, if Long Xiaotian had not taken the lead in speaking, this kind of investigation might have been done by him. So looking at Zuo Zhicheng's back, he wanted to persuade him but couldn't say anything.

Jing Chengtian turned his heart to Cao Shuyao and said, "Shuyao, you went there as soon as you said it. It seems that this guy is interesting to you."

Cao Shuyao snorted coldly and said nothing.

Then he saw Zuo Zhicheng turning into a black line in the eyes of everyone, and quickly walked towards the direction of the palace.

Jing Chengtian also watched this scene closely. In fact, he didn't think that Zuo Zhicheng could really sneak into the palace. The other party was just a cannon fodder he used to test his opponent. In fact, except for Cao Shuyao, Wei Yan and others, the rest were cannon fodder in his eyes, which were used to consume and test the chess pieces of the Mirage Sect.

But the next moment, Zuo Zhicheng suddenly disappeared. Everyone present shouted softly and turned on the psychic vision, but even Zuo Zhicheng's shadow could not be found in the psychic vision.

"What's going on?"

"Vanished!"

"What a great stealth ability!"

Just as everyone was surprised and inexplicably surprised, Zuo Zhicheng's figure suddenly appeared in front of the palace gate, and he saw his screaming turned into a burnt corpse and sank to the ground.

"What's going on?"

"What attack?"

Cao Shuyao said coldly: "The entire palace boundary is covered by an invisible high temperature field, and it is impossible to see the psychic vision. It seems that the temperature is very high, but the overall heat is a manipulable distribution."

Long Xiaotian sneered in his heart, but there was no surprise. It was not the first time that he had done this for a young man who had just started out and was arrogant because of his ability.

He knew that the characteristic of such people was that they were too rebellious and were most likely to offend people and then be attacked by groups. A few words from beauties and a few words of provocation from men could inspire them to do unwise actions.

...

On the other side, Zuo Zhicheng, who was walking in shadow, looked at the corpse dressed by exoskeleton skin under his feet, and walked towards the high temperature field without looking back.

He was not burned to death casually in his shadow state.

The death of the superficial identity can make him truly hide and look for opportunities in the dark.
Chapter completed!