Flying in the air, the sound of wind roaring in his ears, Chu Xunyu could already feel the aura of Mu Yuan and Shang Qian behind him magnified several times, and even heard a roar faintly. It seemed that the two sides had a shocking battle, and they couldn't help but worry a little. Whether Mu Yuan and Shang Qian could do it, the strength of that big guy should not be underestimated. Although it was seriously damaged, he was not an ordinary person. Moreover, there were so many little monsters around him to help, and the situation was not optimistic. Thinking of this, Chu Xunyu almost had the urge to turn back. Fortunately, when he thought of Mu Yuan's look of expectation and trust, he could still hold back his patience.

Now Chu Xunyu is only Guan Yue Xiaosheng, Mei Wan and A Wentao. Senior Wangchen and Mu Yuan, the two most trusted people, have been away from him. This is the first time since he met them. He has always been accustomed to sadness and loneliness, but he has become a little uncomfortable. Especially Guan Yue Xiaosheng and Mei Wan, two Hongdao Sect people, are by their side, so he should be more careful. If as expected, once he learned some important information about the black lamp from Zheng, they will definitely attack him as long as conditions allow. And seeing that they are like this, they may still be able to control themselves.

Although he couldn't just surrender, he had suffered from this silly boy A Wentao, who had just begun to grow up, knew nothing. He looked around with curiosity and came with a passion for eliminating demons and defending the way, without knowing the dangers at all. Well, since he was destined to be like this, he could only take one step.

In this way, the crowd flew for about four hours before finally reaching the destination shown on the map. Because the flight was too fast, Mei Wan, who had the lowest cultivation level, had already lost some strength and had a faint sweat on her nose, but she never said a word and followed everyone's last.

The destination is actually an open area with a range of hundreds of miles. It is a circular abdomen that hollows the mountain. At the edges, there are statues of various Shura gods and Buddhas, surrounding this circle. Each one is dozens of feet high, with all expressions, either hideous, kind, happy, or sad. The only similarity is that a small flame is held in both hands, reflecting the dim space. The atmosphere is very depressing. They are all carved to life, making people feel awe.

The bodies of the stone statues were led by a black rope as thick as a bowl, covered with dense paper talismans. All the ropes were connected to a point in the center. That point seemed to have a very high altar, and it was impossible to see what was placed on it. However, the movements of the two Zhe and the Fairy Qingzhu were obvious at a glance, because they were standing at the top of the altar, while Chu Xunyu and his party were standing at the entrance. In front of them was a lonely stone bridge, which was straight up along the way and reached the top of the altar.

Looking up at the ropes and runes that were intertwined all over the sky, Chu Xunyu and everyone walked forward slowly. A Wentao asked in surprise: "What are these?"

Guanyue Xiaosheng was not answering his question, but sighed himself: "I'm afraid even the masters of the Yin-Yang family should admire this formation. Brother Chu, what do you think?

Chu Xunyu nodded as he walked: "Everything here shows the style of a great man. Lingzong does not insult the name of the four sects of the Demonic Way. Although it looks like it is not obvious from the outside, it is rich in articles in the belly and a thousand miles of countryside. It should not be underestimated."

Mei Wan seemed to know something, and there was a scheming in her eyes as she looked around. Chu Xunyu couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed the eldest lady of the Demonic Dao. His father must have known some secrets about the Lingzong but was unknown to others. So he asked deliberately: "Junior Sister Mei Wan, it seems that you have something to do with your heart."

"Huh?" Mei Wan was stunned behind her, then nodded calmly to admit, "Senior Brother Chu is really aware of the fire. Junior Sister, I really have some thoughts. Before coming, my father once said that there must be some unusual truths in the Lingzong, because when he was young, he also knew some rumors, but it was mostly heard and not trustworthy, so he specially told me to come and observe it well."

"Well, junior sister, you are honest." Chu Xunyu nodded.

Soon after, they walked to the altar. Everyone looked up, but saw Zhe's body zipping down, guarding the entrance of the altar, several meters away from everyone, and said coldly: "We're finally here."

"Yeah." Mei Wan nodded first, "Senior Brother Zhe, my younger sister is here to say hello to Ling Sect on behalf of the Hongdao Sect."

"I said that the Lingzong is gone." Zheng replied lightly.

"At least, I once said hello to my uncle on behalf of my father." Mei Wan was very well-behaved and used her generation to suppress others.

For thousands of years, the seniority and hierarchy system has been strict, and even the always rebellious Zheng could not hide. He gritted his teeth and had to bow and say, "Thank you, Uncle Mei for your concern." Mei Wan and Guan Yue Xiaosheng hurriedly returned the gift.

A Wentao is a foreigner and doesn't understand the Central Plains style. However, when he sees others, he learns to do it in a good manner. However, Zheng doesn't even look at him. Only Chu Xunyu has been standing and not moving. Zheng is not surprised, just looking at him calmly, waiting for him to speak first.

"I won't salute you anymore. I don't have such a big background." Chu Xunyu smiled relaxedly, "I am an unworthy child who was expelled from the Yaowang Mansion. If I still talk about the Yaowang Mansion, it would be abrupt. So I just came to represent myself and greet Brother Zheng. After a few years, I will be fine."

Zheng nodded and said lightly: "It's better to laugh like you back then. If you have any questions, just ask directly."

"Okay, hurry up and speak quickly." Chu Xunyu nodded and asked directly, "First, Brother Zhe knows what the black palace lantern is? This monster is closely related to the death of my wife; second, Brother Zhe knows where this thing is now? I want to find it; third, what happened to Lingzong? Is it related to the black palace lantern? Why did the fairy Qingzhu also involve it? Finally, I want to inquire about the whereabouts of a crescent-shaped treasure."

The first three questions were silently listening, with a calm expression. Only when the last question was asked, his eyes slightly stopped, Chu Xunyu knew that he had the point. After Chu Xunyu finished speaking, Zhe took out a bamboo slip, closed his eyes, and waited for a while before opening his eyes to answer: "I have written the answers to these questions on this bamboo slip. If you want to get them, you should know what to do."

"I know." Chu Xunyu pushed the sword across, and the sound of the ringtone protecting the sword sounded, "Tell me as soon as possible."

"Yeah." Zheng nodded, then pointed his hand at the top of the altar, "As for Qingzhu, she is busy with her affairs, it's not what you should care about."
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