Chapter 339: sneak into

Outside the city lord’s mansion.
Zhou Ping, who caught up with Xiao Yi, asked, "Captain, how did you know that the Mountain God Sect had taken Ziyang away."
"How can you expect the city lord to know about it?"
Xiao Yi stopped and said solemnly, "Guess it."
"There are people missing every day in Misty City, and now it has surged to over a thousand people a day."
"The matter is not small, but not big."
"It has been happening for so long, and the situation has gotten worse."
"However, no Wanshanwei or Yanwuwei from the county base has come to investigate."
"I have always suspected that the City Lord of the Mist City did not report this matter at all."
Xiao Yi said, his face tending to be cold.
"If it hadn't been for a demon hunter who had disappeared a few days ago, let the Demon Hunter Palace learn about it."
"Finally, through the Demon Hunting Palace, we will quest the words of Yan Wuwei in the ward."
"I'm afraid that things here have been kept secret."
"Today, the city lord scammed a swindle, but he did not expect to swindle things out."
Xiao Yi said, ready to go to the Mountain God Sect.
Unexpectedly, Fang Hu stopped him.
"Captain Xiao Yi, wait a minute," Fang Hu said.
"Mountain God Sect is a powerful force of the old brand."
"You go in a team, it is very dangerous."
Xiao Yi paused and asked, "How is the power of the martial artist inside?"
To be honest, he didn't have much understanding of the Mountain God Sect.
On the contrary, it was Fang Hu, the chief deacon of the Demon Hunting Palace in this county, and he knew the forces here.
Fang Hu replied, "Mountain God Sect, the strongest person on the bright side is a Jiuzhong."
"But I guess, secretly, there may be a Heavenly Origin Realm."
"Tianyuan Realm?" Xiao Yi frowned.
Wanshan County is a county with strong military power.
No less than Meteor County.
The great power here, the strength of the martial artist must not be underestimated.
"That's right," Fang Hu said, "Since the disappearance of the Mist City has now been discovered."
"Behind the scenes is the work of the Mountain God Sect."
"We can go to the county capital and ask for assistance."
Xiao Yi frowned more tightly and said, "I don't want to waste time."
"Mountain God Sect is by no means good, I'm afraid that something will happen to Ziyang."
Misty City is a big city on the edge of Wanshan County.
At least half a day away from the county capital.
Once and again, at least one day or more.
"Let's do it." Xiao Yi thought for a moment.
"Deacon Fang Hu, you go back to the county capital, the king of Wanshan County in the ward."
"Let him send Wan Shanwei to assist."
"Zhou Ping." Xiao Yi said, looking at Zhou Ping.
"You also follow to the county capital."
"Go to the stronghold and report to the deputy commander here and send Yan Wuwei to help."
"Okay." Fang Hu nodded, "What about you, Captain Xiao Yi?"
Xiao Yi said solemnly, "I will sneak into the Mountain God Sect first."
"Anyway, I have to find Ziyang first to ensure his safety."
"Are you sneaking into the Mountain God Sect alone?" Fang Hu's eyes widened.
"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded, "Don't worry, I'm sure."
"No need to say more, go and come back quickly."
When the voice fell, Xiao Yi had disappeared in place.
It's not that Xiao Yi was afraid of the Mountain God Sect.
However, since the Mountain God Sect may have martial artists in the Heavenly Origin Realm.
Then you can't take Zhou Ping and the others into danger.
Might as well go alone.
It just so happens that Zhou Pingping can be disbursed to the safe county capital.
...
Mountain God Sect, the distance from the three big cities of Misty City.
It is surrounded by several large mountains.
Xiao Yi was flying in the air, but within half an hour, he had come to the gate of the mountain.
"Ok?"
As soon as Xiao Yi arrived, he found that the entire sect was also surrounded by thick white fog.
The white mist reached the front of the mountain gate and then scattered.
It is different from the white mist in the Misty City.
The white mist here is toxic.
Xiao Yi sniffed, but the toxicity was not very strong.
Covered by the white mist, Xiao Yi walked cautiously.
Not long after, in the white mist, black shadows slowly appeared.
It was actually a deacon of the Mountain God Sect, escorting a group of ordinary people back to the mountain gate.
Each sect and sect force has a clear rank, and their costumes are also different.
It is easy to tell from the costumes whether it is an ordinary disciple or a deacon elder.
"Sure enough, they did a good job." Xiao Yi's expression became cold.
Later, when looking at those ordinary people.
The cold eyes in Xiao Yi's eyes became more intense.
This group of ordinary people, no less than a hundred people.
At this moment, all in rags and gaunt faces.
Blood blisters appeared on the skin of the body.
It is the toxicity of the white mist here.
These toxicities are not strong for warriors.
But for ordinary people, it is fatal.
Ordinary people can definitely not stay in these white mists for half an hour.
Just when Xiao Yi was about to take the deacon and sneak into the gate.
Suddenly, a trace of caution flashed in my heart.
Then, he moved.
Appeared behind those ordinary people in an instant.
Quickly condensed his own breath, and applied some highly toxic powder with color on the skin.
Pretending to be an ordinary person who was also injured.
With Xiao Yi's strength, the Mountain God Cult deacon couldn't find out that there were suddenly more people.
Not long.
Under the of the deacon of the Mountain God Sect, a group of ordinary people entered the mountain gate.
Inside the mountain gate, several warriors exuding a surging aura guarded.
"Token, password." Several warriors asked coldly.
The deacon took out the token and spoke the password.
Just passed, and escorted everyone to enter.
Xiao Yi couldn't help but sneer.
Fortunately, I didn't recklessly just now, and took the deacon indiscriminately.
Otherwise, he doesn't know the password and cannot enter the gate at all.
Even stun the snake.
Ten minutes later, under the of the deacon.
Everyone came to the Mountain God Sect somewhere.
Presumably, it was the place where ordinary people caught in prison were imprisoned.
Because there are many ordinary people caught here.
In the same way, all of them had wounds on their bodies and blood blisters on their skins, making them extremely sick and pathetic.
"Deacon Dushan." Here, there are other mountain martial artists guarding.
One of them bowed his hand to the deacon.
Deacon Dushan said with a smile, "More than a hundred people have been arrested."
"It's a pity, they are all ordinary people, no warriors."
"This group of ants will be handed over to you."
"I'll catch some more."
"Deacon Dushan walk slowly." A few mountain gods taught warriors saluted.
"With the speed and strength of Deacon Dushan."
"I'm afraid it won't take long to catch enough sacrifices."
"Promoting to the deacon is just around the corner."
"Haha." Deacon Dushan smiled and turned and left.
At this time, several mountain gods warriors waved their hands.
A surging infurience shot out.
Xiao Yi and hundreds of ordinary people were photographed flying in an instant.
"A group of ants." Several mountain gods teach martial artists with cold faces.
They don't even bother to these ordinary people.
Instead, they shoot them directly to the side.
Xiao Yi frowned for a moment.
There are as many as tens of thousands of ordinary people in this imprisoned place.
Warriors also accounted for nearly a thousand people.
Of course, these warriors were either injured or banned from strength.
"How could there be so many people?" Xiao Yi frowned secretly.
In the Misty City, only a thousand people disappear every day.
Moreover, this figure has only been reached recently.
Here, there are tens of thousands.
Obviously, the Mountain God Sect not only abducted people in Misty City, but also in other cities.
But why is there no news from other cities?
"Mountain God Sect, what on earth do you want to do?" Xiao Yi wondered.
About half an hour later.
Another deacon escorted more than a hundred people.
"Deacon." Several mountain gods teach martial artists, saluting again.
"Hahaha." The deacon smiled.
"I got a big gain this time. Among these sacrifices, more than half are martial artists."
...
Time gradually passed.
About every half an hour, more than 100 people will be escorted.
After half a day.
Several Mountain God Sect warriors sneered, "The number of people is all together."
"Take them to the place of worship."
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