In the teleportation land, the surging formation fluctuations gradually returned to nothingness.

The thousands of people who were escorted fell into the corresponding teleportation arrays driven by a group of disciples.

No matter any of these people, they were like walking corpses, as if they had lost their souls, and nothing was intact on their bodies. They obviously had suffered from inhuman torture by the Corpse Yin Sect for many years.

There were about a hundred people who fell into the teleportation array in front of Yang Chen. Their aura was weak and almost unaware. Several of them made Yang Chen look like thunder.

These people were wearing strange elixir robes and were disciples of Ziyang Sect in the Southern Region!

Although their appearance has changed a lot now, Yang Chen still recognized it at a glance that he was the disciple who was on the mission to the Four Symbol Sect with him!

Among them, there is Mr. Qi’s apprentice Zhang Wenshu!

Yang Chen clearly remembered that when he was in Ziyang Sect, he had some grudges with Zhang Wenshu, but when he was on a mission to Sixiang Sect, he resolved his personal grudges because of the sect's righteousness.

Yang Chen didn't expect that he had just arrived in the Ziyin Sect for a year and would actually see him.

An indescribable emotion suddenly surged from Yang Chen's heart, but just in the midst of lightning, he suddenly felt an inexplicable smell of danger, as if someone was secretly peeking at his every move!

Yang Chen was suddenly shocked, and a look of vigilance flashed through his eyes.

"No, this is too coincidental!" Yang Chen said to himself. It was absolutely extraordinary that he could meet his former classmates when he accepted the escort task for the first time.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen suddenly woke up.

The Corpse Yin Sect is testing itself!

An indescribable chill suddenly surged from Yang Chen's back. He had never expected that the Corpse Yin Sect would be so alert. Could it be that he was showing some clues?

When his mind was turning, Yang Chen knew that there must be no flaws now, otherwise the only thing waiting for him was death.

Immediately, the coldness of the past appeared on his face, and he looked at the more than a hundred people who were escorted in front of him.

As for Zhang Wenshu and others, he did not pay much attention.

However, the other four disciples who were responsible for the unified escort mission developed a strong interest in Zhang Wenshu and others.

"Yo! There is actually an alchemist here, which is really strange."

"Yes, alchemists usually come to my corpse Yin Sect and surrender within two days. It is rare to be able to hold on for so long."

"It seems like a hard bone."

"What can you do if you are hard? When you arrive at the new place of detention, they will feel better."

The four disciples whispered, and all of them showed the scent of gloating and joy on their faces. In their opinion, if they did not surrender to the Ziyin Sect, they were undoubtedly asking for trouble.

When Yang Chen heard the discussions of these four disciples, he still had nothing to do with him on the surface, but secretly he was gritting his teeth.

At this moment, Zhang Wenshu, who was handcuffed by the chains of special formations, suddenly roared and said, "Fight with them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several other alchemists, including Zhang Wenshu, also roared and rushed towards Yang Chen and others as soon as possible.

By chance, Zhang Wenshu rushed towards Yang Chen.

This sudden change made everyone present stunned, and they looked at Yang Chen's teleportation array curiously.

Those who were escorted have experienced inhuman torture, and it is extremely rare that they can still have such strength to resist.

Unlike other people's curiosity, Yang Chen felt like a knife when he saw this scene.

Although Zhang Wenshu had a lot of connection with him at the beginning, Yang Chen had to admire the former's loyalty.

Seeing this, the other four disciples sneered, and the person being escorted was trapped in the chains of formations, without any cultivation, and was no different from ordinary people.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The next moment, four dull sounds suddenly spread, and the alchemists who rushed towards the four disciples all flew backwards. Without exception, they all coughed up blood, obviously without any resistance. There was still a sect rule that otherwise the four disciples would kill the rebels on the spot like they were slapping an ant to death.

There were no surprises for their decisive and ruthless actions.

Subconsciously, everyone's eyes were all focused on Yang Chen.

However, what surprised everyone was that the latter did not react at all, and seemed to have not seen Zhang Wenshu.

Everyone looked at each other, but just as Zhang Wenshu was about to arrive in front of Yang Chen, there was a cold murderous intent on the latter's face and suddenly burst out.

"roll!"

Yang Chen shouted softly, and at the same time, his palm slapped it without any fancy, landing hard on Zhang Wenshu's chest. The crisp sound of bone fracture suddenly echoed.

The expression on Zhang Wenshu's face changed instantly. He stared blankly at the strange face in front of him with murderous intent, and then his figure flew backwards uncontrollably.

However, unlike the previous desire to die, Zhang Wenshu suddenly burst into his heart at this moment!

Because just as he was knocked away, he clearly felt that the strange young man actually sent a strange force into his body.

And that kind of cultivation method of power is the ancient Chen Jue unique to the ancient lineage of Ziyang Sect’s elixir!

"Is it him..." Zhang Wenshu's heart felt like a terrifying wave was stirring up, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind at this moment.

It was this indelible figure that made him rather die than surrender over the years and not surrender to the Simon Sect.

An indescribable emotion surged into Zhang Wenshu's heart, but he knew very well that he could never show these things, so he had to grit his teeth and stare at Yang Chen, as if he hated the latter very much.

Yang Chen felt even more uncomfortable about this, but he was still cruel and ruthless on the surface.

Almost at this moment, he clearly felt that the feeling of being peeped in the dark suddenly disappeared.

Soon, the formation was activated, and this group of detainees were sent to another detainee.

But the disciples present had no way of knowing where it was.

"Zhang Wenshu, don't worry, once you have the chance, I will rescue you." Yang Chen secretly swore in his heart, then stopped stopping and left.

Through this incident, Yang Chen's vigilance suddenly doubled.

Fortunately, it was Zhang Wenshu today. If it were Yang Chen’s fifth uncle, he would probably not be so lucky.

As time goes by, the battle between Wan [31 Novel Network                                                        

In the Western Regions, Wanhu Hou not only has a great status, but also has relative freedom and no longer has to accept any sect missions.

That kind of temptation is enough to make any disciple crazy about it.

Under the expectation of the crowd, the time for the battle has finally arrived.
Chapter completed!