"After killing so many disciples of Tian Can Dao, you are not afraid of being held accountable by the superiors?"
Chen Yang asked again.
"Senior Brother is right to remind you that these people were killed by Junior Brother and have nothing to do with Senior Brother. These Tian Can Dao disciples colluded with the Yu family and his son, betrayed the Yin Mo Sect, and died unjustly. Junior Brother will report to the Sect and will never implicate Senior Brother.
"
Old Taoist Yuan Cheng said solemnly.
Chen Yang never expected that this old boy could even think up excuses for killing people, which saved him a lot of trouble.
At this time, Chen Yang finally realized that Senior Brother Shen Lang had a hard time explaining himself when facing those people below him.
Old Taoist Yuan Cheng very wisely provided a lot of information about the masters of the outer sect of Yin Mo Sect, as well as the rules of the outer sect competition.
Only then did Chen Yang realize that there were many competitors that he had never seen before.
For example, there is a disciple who controls poisonous zombies. Before fighting, he will let poisonous zombies release a breath of poisonous gas. Only by taking the antidote beforehand can he survive.
There is also a female disciple whose zombies can actually release illusions, and those who are caught will be drained of essence and blood by the zombies and die.
"That's it. I'm going to investigate the gathering of casual cultivators first. I'll contact you later if I have anything to do."
Chen Yang got a lot of needed information, got up and left the place slowly.
"Congratulations, senior brother!"
Yuan Cheng's voice sounded behind him.
Chen Yang looked back and saw him standing there obediently, with his hands cupped as he watched him leave.
"interesting."
Chen Yang suddenly felt that this old man was interesting and might be able to provide him with a lot of help in the future.
Thirty miles outside Tongyou City, there is a secluded valley with lush vegetation and no human habitation.
When Chen Yang came here, he planned to explore the venue of the gathering first. When he got close to the place, he suddenly found that a thin layer of fog had unknowingly appeared around him.
After walking slowly in the fog for half an hour, Chen Yang gradually frowned.
"Have you hit a wall when you encounter a ghost?"
In the fog, no matter where he walked, he would eventually end up back where he was. The fog became thicker as he went deeper into the forest, until he could no longer see clearly the direction.
It's not that Chen Yang has never tried to use his spiritual sense to identify the direction, but every time his spiritual sense penetrates into this strange fog, it disappears without a trace.
"It seems that the cultivator who placed this restriction is not simple. He may be able to reach the celestial realm. Fortunately, he did not listen to Yuan Cheng's words and ambushed a cultivator of this strength. I am afraid there will be no return."
Chen Yang did not dare to use his spiritual power to forcefully break the restriction, for fear of alarming the people setting up the formation and annoying them.
In this world, Chen Yang is quite self-aware. There are countless cultivators who can crush him. He cannot tolerate neglect for half a year. Before he becomes strong, he still needs to keep a low profile.
After walking for a while, I still couldn't find the entrance.
After all, it is a gathering of casual cultivators, and it is impossible to allow strangers to enter the venue at will. Perhaps only cultivators with passes can pass through this foggy restriction.
Just as he was about to give up the search, Chen Yang faintly heard the sound of gold and iron, which was coming from his way back.
Following the direction of the sound, two figures fighting appeared in the distance.
One of them is a sword-wielding young man, about fourteen or early fifteen years old, dressed in green clothes and with a handsome face.
The other person is a man in a white robe with disheveled hair and scars on his face. He holds a short staff and is commanding a white zombie to fight with the young man in green.
"Hand over the Xuanyang Order and I will let you go!"
The man in white robe said with a ferocious smile.