Feng Lin did not go in to alert the enemy, he carried the old man's body and left.
If you use the piercing power to destroy the corpse here, it is very likely that the master inside will notice it.
He still had to be careful and give the other party a surprise.
Drag this body away from the location of the ninth sect.
It wasn't until he couldn't feel the breath of those strong men that he destroyed the corpse.
After that, he called Yan Yibai.
"Boss, I haven't found it yet." Yan Yibai said over there.
"I found it."
After Feng Lin finished speaking, he hung up the phone and sent Yan Yibai a location.
This is at the top of another uninhabited mountain.
After a while, Yan Yibai appeared here.
"Boss, where is the ninth sect? I used my skills just now and almost ran all over here, but I couldn't find the location of the sect."
Yan Yibai came over strangely.
"Because their sect is underground." Feng Lin said with a smile, "We won't go back. We will directly send the address to the fourth and fifth sons and ask them to come over."
"good!"
Yan Yibai nodded, took out his mobile phone, and sent the coordinates of this place to Jinguji Qiuhui.
Then he called Akie Jinguji and told her that he had found the location.
Now you can come over with Sikong Jin.
The two of them sat on the top of the mountain and waited quietly.
In about ten minutes, Sikong Jin and Jinguji Qiue came from a distance.
"Boss! Have you found the location?"
Akie Jinguji came over with a smile and asked, carrying a guitar bag.
"kindness."
Feng Lin nodded, squatted on the ground and said with a smile: "Old rules, I'll give you five minutes of buffering time."
The remaining people were standing here, moving their bodies slightly.
"By the way, boss, what identity did you use when we killed you?"
Yan Yibai asked.
"I am a person who likes to have a beginning and an end. This time we will use the name of Death Night."
Feng Lin said lightly that they were disbanded on the night of death because of the Jiuyou Land.
Traitor number three, number six died.
Then this time, let’s use Death Night to seek revenge in Jiuyou Land.
"I don't care."
Sikong Jin took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands.
Then, he took out a mask from his body and covered her beautiful cheeks.
On the mask is the character "four".
Akie Jinguji opened the guitar bag and took out two weapons from inside.
A black tachi was carried behind his back.
Another short knife hangs by his side.
After that, she also took out a mask. On the white mask, there was the word "five" written on it.
Yan Yibai also took out a mask and put it on, with the word "seven" on it.
Feng Lin also took out his mask, "Remember to listen to my orders, don't be reluctant to fight, as long as I tell you to withdraw, I will leave immediately."
The other three people all nodded.
"Okay! Let's go!"
Feng Lin also put on his mask.
Under the leadership of Feng Lin, the three of them came to the dark cave together.
Several people jumped in together and came underground.
It is surrounded by rocks and there is a cave entrance in front of it.
Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked in the front.
After taking a turn, everything in front of me suddenly became clear.
This is a huge underground palace, just like the cemetery Feng Lin went to last time.
The difference from the last purpose is that the light source here is actually a street lamp.
You can also hear the sound of water flowing here, plus it is close to the Yellow River.
If nothing else, they should rely on hydroelectric power.
There are several guards here.
They noticed someone walking in and immediately surrounded him.
"Who are you? How dare...dare..."
When several people saw the masks in front of them, their legs trembled with fear.
Not to mention them, as long as they are ancient warriors, they all respect and fear these masks.
Poof!
Jinguji Akie took out the sword and inserted it into the scabbard on his back.
The necks of the people in front of them all spurted blood and they fell to the ground.
"superior!"
Feng Lin opened his arms and shouted to several people.
Swish, brush, brush!
All three of them rushed out.
Feng Lin followed a few people, acting as a wet nurse.
If the sect leader was not here, almost no one here would be Feng Lin's opponent.
I remember what I said before in the same month that among the seventy-two earth evil spirits, only the first ten earth evil spirits have entered the realm of penetration.
But the top ten Disha are all in the hands of the first sect and the second sect.
Therefore, the ninth sect, except for the sect leader, has no connection.
"There are enemies! There are enemies!!"
"It's the dead night! Number 1 is here! Notify Lord Disha immediately!"
…
Everyone here screamed, they were shouting in fear.
I didn't expect that Dead Night would find this place.
Ordinary disciples, facing the dead night, are just like weeds, they can cut them off as much as they want.
About a minute later, powerful power fluctuations came from the distance.
Boom!
Boom!
There were two people standing in the distance, one of whom had gray hair tied into a bun.
The other is a middle-aged man, fat and with a scar on his face.
The strength of both of them has reached the realm of divine oracles.
"A mere Dead Night actually dares to break into our base camp. Aren't you afraid of death?" The gray-haired old man stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly, "Have you forgotten the tragic death of that Dead Night member?"
boom!
Sikong Jin stepped on it with both feet, and the floor beneath his feet collapsed instantly.
His eyes flashed green, like a wild beast running in the wilderness, heading straight for the gray-haired old man.
The old man's strength is nearly equal to that of Sikong, and he is currently in the middle stage of the divine realm.
"Well done! I want to see if a bunch of brats can play so well!"
The gray-haired old man and Sikong Jin faced each other head-on.
Jinguji Akie clenched her sword and rushed towards another middle-aged man.
Buzz!
Her eyes flashed with golden light, attacking the middle-aged man.
Yan Yibai's current strength is at the peak of a grandmaster.
The one she faced was also a Disha, but his strength was very inferior, and he was at the same master level as her.
Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood here observing the battle between several people.
In contrast, Sikong Jin stabilized this old man of the same level.
Jinguji Akihui and the middle-aged man are evenly matched.
As for Yan Yibai, he is at a disadvantage.
Because there are so many masters here, she can handle several of them by herself.
Even so, Feng Lin didn't take action.
The people over there didn't deal with him either.
In the night of death, most of them have heard the myth about the death doctor.
They don't dare to provoke this murderous god.
Finally, the gray-haired old man who was fighting Sikong Jin roared: "What are you doing standing still? Standing still and waiting to die?"
After his reminder, countless people swarmed up and rushed towards Feng Lin.
"Don't kill me, brothers, I am the doctor, you kill them."
Feng Lin pointed at the three people fighting in front and said.
"Boss! Stop the bleeding!"
Yan Yibai's figure was like a ghost, turning into a black shadow and flashing to Feng Lin's side.
Feng Lin took out silver needles with both hands and stimulated Yan Yibai's acupoints to stop her bleeding.
After that, Yan Yibai rushed out again.
Feng Lin gently shook the silver needle and said with a smile: "You saw it, right? I'm just an assistant, so don't worry about me."
"Everyone, come on together! This number one is fake, they are deliberately trying to scare us!"
"That's right! This man is the medical soldier they carry. They are afraid that we will kill him, so they let him wear the mask of the death doctor!"
…
People around him started making various analyses.
Finally, the crowd in the darkness all rushed towards Feng Lin.