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Chapter 107 Departure

At dawn, the mist was hazy. Chen Weiming and Ming Dao came out of the Evil Valley. When they arrived at the place where Lao Cai mentioned, there was an old killer waiting here. There was also a treasure ship parked next to him, which was the kind that carried them to the Blood Island to participate in the trial in the past.`

"Go up!"

With a wave of his hand, everyone boarded the treasure ship, slowly took off the air under the hazy fog, and broke through the air.

The leading old killer took out two gray-black clothes and threw them to the two: "This is a fog coat made by Emon, which has the function of hiding the breath and can be used to help you infiltrate."

Chen Weiming and Ming Dao didn't say much, and each took the fog coat and changed it one by one.

"The target is a man named Zhi, twenty years old, a disciple of a noble family of overseas practitioners!" said the old killer: "Ghost Sect let go of his aristocratic family and protect it in exchange for his joining. He is now on the way to Pangu Da 6."

"Once he is allowed to enter the territory of the Demon Sect, not to mention us, even if Lord Shadowman comes here in person, it will be difficult to have a chance. So we must intercept and kill them on the road."

"Are there any specific plans?"

Ming Dao asked, the mission of the West Sea continent had extremely detailed content before it was executed: what methods did the other party have, what was the situation in the country, what were there, who were around him... and so on.`

But this mission was only simple information, which made both of them who had just walked out of the West Sea continent feel a little unaware of how to start. The only thought in their hearts was... Take one step at a time.

Hearing the question from Ming Dao, the old killer shook his head: "Only a rough plan, no details, this is no longer the continent of the West Sea. Nothing can be under control, and you can only adapt to the situation."

"The intelligence analysis provided by Emon is that their troops are very tired because they are eager to rush to travel and have to hide their whereabouts. Feiyu Island is the closest island to the Magic Sect where people live, and they should stay here."

"I will send you to Feiyu Island first, and you will find a way to lurk. When they settle down, we will find a way to lure away the powerful demon sect who is responsible for the protection, and leave the rest to you."

"What a good plan!" Ming Dao smiled and said nothing more.

This is simply a plan to take human life into consideration... Chen Weiming thought to himself that even an idiot knew that the guards around this man named Zhi could not be taken away by all, and there would definitely be powerful guys to stay to protect him.

Let’s not talk about the cultivators in the Kongming stage, but there must be disciples of the Demon Sect in the Killing Dan stage, and there may be cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage. `If two cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage want to kill people under their noses, they may kill someone who is probably not weaker than themselves, and they don’t even know what kind of Taoist pattern he practices, this does not seem to be very different from dying.

He looked at each other with Ming Dao, smiled slightly, and stopped talking.

There is no choice, this is the style of Yanyun Pavilion. After the task is issued, what you have to think about is how to complete it, not how to refuse, because you will not give you a chance at all.

No one was saying anything, and the old killer also retreated from the room. There was never too much communication between the killers. In addition to the necessary task introduction, silence is the most common thing.

The two of them did not rest, and they looked through the books about the Demon Sect. The task was too difficult and they needed to learn more information.

The Demon Sect, a sect that focuses on practicing evil cultivation techniques, is far more terrifying than Chen Weiming imagined.

If cold blood is the logo of Yanyun Pavilion, then cruelty is the logo of the Demon Sect. Although Yanyun Pavilion is cold and terrifying, it is still orderly after all, and many things are under the control of rules. However, the Demon Sect is a place that can be defined by disorder.

The strong are respected, which is the eternal rule in that place. If you have enough strength, you can kill your senior brother, master and even master and become the new leader of the sect. Not only will anyone say that you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, but you will be worshipped by others.

This is also the reason why the demon lords of all generations are so easy to rule the Demon Sect. As long as you are strong enough to make the sect leaders of several other sects realize that they are not your opponent at all, they will surrender.

The last demon lord, Su Hongyi, only took three years to unify the Demon Sect, which is surprising. In fact, before he integrated the army and sent troops to the ancient road, all forces in the world felt in danger, and as strong as the evil spirit Taoist king, there was no confidence to block the Demon Lord's conquest.

Unfortunately, the energetic demon lord was killed by Li Qinglian on the ancient road of military and horses with one sword, and the reward for this assassination was just a bottle of poor wine bought with five copper coins.

Not to mention back then, even now, I am afraid that people will feel very moved when they talk about it.

However, Chen Weiming no longer wanted to know what the Demon Sect gave birth to later, or what the Pangu Great 6 of that era gave birth to. What he was most interested in at the moment was who was the guy who bought the Demon Lord's life from Li Qinglian.

It should be noted that when Yanyun Pavilion searched all over the world, it was difficult to find Li Qinglian, so he could only track his traces. How did that person find him and completed the most sensational and cheap assassination transaction of that year.

It was a very silent itinerary, no one spoke much, and the treasure ship passed by like a ghost ship in the void. This is the top magic weapon in Yanyun Pavilion, which is similar to the monks in the Tribulation Period, and is extremely fast and fast.

After three months, I finally arrived not far from my destination.

Chen Weiming collected the book and stood up. It was just right that he finished reading all the books and kept them all in his heart.

Ming Dao also put the book away, but he curled his lips: "It seems that reading is not very suitable for me!"

Reading seems to be more suitable for practitioners with mindful power patterns. As a practitioner of death patterns, he not only read books much slower, but even after reading them, he can only remember some outlines, but also not most of the contents.

It would be fine if it was just a relatively important information. Such a thick opponent was too unsuitable for him. Later, he simply meditated and practiced, and handed over the intelligence collection work to Chen Weiming.

The two walked out of the room, and the leading old killer was already waiting. When they saw them coming out, they reminded them: "I can only send you here. The island ahead is Feiyu Island. You go up and lurk. The escorts should rest in a yard built by white stone in the southwest corner of the island. You can find a way to get close and wait for the opportunity."

"Wait for you to give the order?" Ming Dao sneered.

The old killer said coldly: "If you can't judge time, then die on the island, it's useless."

Ming Dao licked his tongue and said nothing. Chen Weiming called out Feng Zhiying, lifted Ming Dao, and headed towards Feiyu Island in front.
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