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In front of the dungeon of Tiande Alliance, three of the four good men in charge of guarding were fainted on the ground, and the only person standing was pressed against the neck by Weiyin Hanfeng.

"Key." Fuji Yining, who was threatening with the sword, said concisely.

"The key...the key is not on the four of us." The man explained with a pale face, "We are only responsible for guarding, and the key is in the hands of the young leader."

Teng Yining didn't believe his remarks: "Is it the young sect leader who delivered food and water in the dungeon was also his own hands?"

The man was silent, his eyes rolling as if he was thinking about dealing with it.

Teng Yining had no intention of consuming him. After impatiently speaking, she turned her hand and knocked him out with the hilt of the sword.

After searching the four people who fell to the ground for a while, she successfully got a bunch of keys and immediately went to try the door lock in the dungeon. When the third time was tried, the door lock opened with a "click" response. Teng Yining was secretly happy and felt that her luck was pretty good.

There was dust floating in the light, and the stone steps leading to the lower part were worn out in a bit abnormal. It seemed that many years had passed since the dungeon was built. However, when I thought that the Tiandesity Alliance, as a force in the martial arts world, I didn’t feel strange.

With her footsteps and slowly touching down, Teng Yining gradually heard the sound of two people talking from below. After pricking up her ears and listening carefully to the content of their conversation, the anger in her heart was immediately hooked up.

"It's so boring. After staying in this place for a long time, I feel like mushrooms are growing on my body." The man complained in an annoyance.

"Bored? If you are bored, go and beat those stubborn and desolate secret spies of the Desolate Sect." Another person laughed and asked.

"Come on, you'll be useless if you hit someone again. The young sect leader has told them that they have to save their lives."

"Simple, I'll teach you a trick. Before you hit, you put the cowhide on it and keep it, nothing will happen."

"Take you down. My Four Elephant Fist has been trained to the realm of the Sun. If you punch one, you can also use three layers of cowhide to him."

"Then put four layers."

"Hahaha... I said, it's better to have fun with women than to have that leisure time. Do you remember that there is a little girl in those spies who are so beautiful?"

"Hey, no, if you let the leader know about this, you can't afford to take care of it."

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows?"

"But……"

"Just treat it as the benefit of our brothers being sent here, and there is a little compensation, right? Or brother, please invite me first? I'll take the lead."

Two disciples of the Destiny Alliance who were colluding in a mess were lying relaxed in a chair, with their legs raised high on the table in front of them, and they were chatting without notice that someone was approaching behind them.

While talking and laughing, one of them had already flew out of the seat and fell on the ground and bit the mud. The other was talking so scared that he bit his tongue. Before he could scream, Teng Yining held the back collar and pressed it on the table.

Weiyin's cold front nailed the table, and the sword blade was less than an inch away from the man's nose.

"Give me...Give me your life..."

"You deserve to die." Teng Yining finally resisted the urge to kill someone with a sword.

"Get up and go and release people."

"Who is put?"

"People from the Desolate Sect." Teng Yining drew his sword and took a step back, let him get up, and threatened, "The sword has no eyes, don't play tricks."

The man looked at his companion who was lying on the ground and fainted. He trembled and took out the key of the cell from his waist, and went to release him under the pressure of Teng Yining.

The five spiritual spies captured were detained in two prison cells, four men were locked in one room and the woman was alone, all of whom had only one piece of clothing, and there were blood marks left by torture and torture on them.

When the disciples of the Tianming Alliance opened two cells, Teng Yining immediately knocked them down and greeted everyone in the cell: "Weiyin Hanfeng as evidence, I am Teng Yining, the leader of the Dawn Sect in charge of Lingyin. If you suffer, can you still act? Come with me."

Lingyin's spies exchanged gazes with each other, and used their eyes to push a person up to confirm the authenticity. Teng Yining showed it in front of him with one horizontal sword in the other holding the sword seal talisman in the cloud.

"Sect Master!" After seeing the ancient sword and seal talisman in Teng Yining's hand, the man was so excited that he knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes.

The rest of the people behind quickly stood up to salute Teng Yining.

"Sect Master, Tianming Alliance raided our stronghold for no reason. Two comrades sacrificed for us to burn the secrets." The man kneeling on the ground said in tears, "Fortunately, all important intelligence documents have been destroyed, and the dark web of Lingyin elsewhere has not been exposed."

"Well done." Teng Yining held his arm and pulled him up, "I'll talk about the rest of the matter when I leave here. Take care of the serious ones and follow me if you are less injured."

After saying that, she looked at the only female member of the five. The girl who looked only twenty years old was sobbing with her body in her arms. Her clothes were already torn by a whip, and her scarred body could be vaguely seen below.

Teng Yining took off her cloak and tweed over her, patted her shoulder to show comfort, and then ordered again: "Come on, I'll take you home."

The group quickly left the dark dungeon, and was trapped for a long time and finally returned to the ground to see the bright world of spiritual sounds and secret spies crying with joy.

Teng Yining estimated the time when the Wanglou Banner Order was passed on and decided to take everyone away directly. However, most of the members of the Spirit Sound were injured and could not easily fly around the eaves and walls to circumvent the levels and guards on the ground like when she came. Everyone also knew this and took the sword from the knocked dungeon guards and prepared to break through.

"Sect Master, if you have a conflict with the Destiny Alliance, can you take the lead?"

"Yes." Teng Yining replied affirmatively, "Although I originally intended not to hurt others to settle this matter, if they rely on their local tyrants to force others too much, we have to fight out."

There were three checkpoints to go out from the dungeon, and each checkpoint was equipped with an alarm bell, but Teng Yining and his group rushed from inside and out, and they all took them all with surprise attacks along the way without any danger. As of the time when the third checkpoint was released, they still maintained a high degree of restraint and did not take any of them.

Looking at the Chengjun Palace and the square in front of the hall, Teng Yining breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to encourage everyone, "We will go out soon, everyone can hold on."

Lingyin's spies were filled with spirits and nodded to Teng Yining. They unanimously believed that with the sect leader and the cold front in Weiyin, there was nothing to stop them from regaining their freedom.

Carefully bypassing Chengjun Palace from the side, Teng Yining led everyone straight to the square. Everyone knew that as long as they crossed the wall at the end of the square in front, they would leave the territory of the Destiny Alliance.

"Master Teng, please stay."

The sudden woman's voice made everyone in the Desolate Sect feel tight. Only a tumbling sound came from the air, and a purple figure floated in front of them.

"Little girl Jiang Ziyu, I have seen the leader of the Blade Sect Poxiao." Jiang Ziyu first clasped her fists at Teng Yining seriously, then smiled gracefully and said, "Oh, when you first look at the face of the leader Teng Sect, you thought you were a female hero of the same age as me. You took the liberty to ask the leader Gui Geng?"

Teng Yining replied expressionlessly: "I am forty."

"In theory, how come you can't even see a few wrinkles when you walk in the world? What secret recipe does the Sect Master have to keep his face? Can you teach the little girl?"

"Please move away from the road. Today's things can be done well." Teng Yining knew that she was deliberately delaying and was ready to take it down.

"Good?" Jiang Ziyu shrugged and smiled, "The Sect Master is alone and breaks into the forbidden land of my destiny alliance, hurting people and robbing prisoners, and it is like entering a state of no one. If this is spread, it would be a joke. People are all for face, what do you think of the Sect Master?"

"I took my people away and pretended that what happened before had never happened."

"You really think so? No way." Jiang Ziyu narrowed her eyes jokingly, and her voice suddenly became cold: "Can you think that two Lingyin companions have never happened?"

Teng Yining had not made any statement yet, and the spiritual spies behind her had already gritted their teeth and glared.
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