The flying boat traveled day and night for five days, and finally arrived at the Yifeng Sect's base - Yifeng Mountain at noon on the seventh day.

"So soon?" Zhang Yang whispered.

Situ Sheng smiled mysteriously, "Boy, thank me! I let you arrive a few days early!"

Zhang Yang didn't understand what he meant, but he still bowed and thanked him.

Situ Sheng waved his hand indifferently.

On the flying boat, Zhang Yang and Yin Li looked at Yifeng Mountain in shock.

Yifeng Mountain... just make do, haha

The whole mountain is ten thousand feet high, and it is already foggy at the halfway point. You can vaguely see the disciples of the Yifeng Sect riding flying mounts coming and going.

The mountain is lined with densely packed caves, which look like a honeycomb.

It's just that the gaps between each cave are relatively large.

What caught Zhang Yang's attention was that when he came to the territory of Yifeng Sect, he clearly felt that the Yi Yang was weakened.

It was as if the entire Yifeng Mountain was a magic circle, absorbing the Yi Yang energy all the time.

The flying boat landed on a platform halfway up the mountain. There was also a huge stone archway in front of the platform, with the words "Dengxianfang" written on it!

"Let's go, let's report first." Situ Sheng smiled and called the two to get off the boat.

As they walked, he introduced: "Above Dengxianfang are mostly the caves of inner disciples. The caves of outer disciples are mostly below Dengxianfang."

After saying that, he subconsciously glanced at Yin Li.

Zhang Yang's heart was moved. It seemed that Yin Li could not live next to him.

This was okay. After all, he had many secrets and was more suitable for living alone.

The three came to the hall above Dengxianfang. There were not many people in the hall. The disciples who came and went greeted Situ Sheng respectfully.

"Situ Protector!"

"Protector, you're back?"

"Huo Hou!"

Situ Sheng also nodded slightly in return.

"Old Zhang, come and register! This is the inner disciple recruited by the Great Money Dynasty. We will attend the Mountain Worship Ceremony together in a few days.

This is the son of my old friend, please take good care of him!"

Situ Sheng patted the table.

A gray-haired old man saw Situ Sheng and hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "Situ Protector, you're back? Okay, leave it to me!"

After Situ Sheng finished his instructions, he turned to Zhang Yang and said: "Zhang Yang, Old Zhang will help you take care of everything. My duty has been completed, and I will go back to report first."

Situ Sheng smiled and patted Zhang Yang's shoulder.

Zhang Yang naturally knew that he had no relatives or friends with Situ Sheng, and it was very good for him to help say a word.

He bowed and said: "Thank you, senior!"

Situ Sheng said nothing and left directly. He was optimistic about Zhang Yang, but he was just optimistic.

Zhang Yang is not qualified to bet on him now!

The manager surnamed Zhang glanced at Zhang Yang and the gloom behind him, and said, "Come on, I'll take you to the temporary residence first."

The tone was neither salty nor bland, and it was obvious that he had seen a lot of such situations.

The two followed Manager Zhang's footsteps and walked out slowly.

On the way, Zhang Yang took out a mid-level treasure from the space bag and stuffed it into Manager Zhang's hand while no one was around.

"Hehe... Manager, hello, my name is Zhang Yang. Manager's surname is also Zhang? Maybe we were one family five hundred years ago."

Manager Zhang didn't say anything, and put it away as if nothing had happened.

"Ahem... You came late. The ten inner gates of the dynasty have already occupied the good places. How about this... You live in Cave No. 11 first.

As for this outer gate, I will arrange a good cave for him."

Manager Zhang touched his chin. With the dual functions of protecting the law and benefiting, this level is already the limit.

Fearing that Zhang Yang didn't understand the difference between temporary residences, he also specifically reminded him, "The closer the cave is to the front, the greater the effect on the practice of the Yi Yang Sutra!"

Zhang Yang nodded and bowed, "Thank you, Manager Zhang!"

Seeing that Zhang Yang understood, Manager Zhang didn't say much. After a while, the three of them came to the cave marked with the word 11.

"This is Cave No. 11, this is the token!"

Manager Zhang handed the token to Zhang Yang and left in a hurry.

"Brother..."

When Manager Zhang was here just now, Yin Li didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Yang waved his hand, "Let's talk inside!"

After saying that, he took the token and walked in, and Yin Li hurriedly followed in.

As soon as he entered the cave, Zhang Yang felt an indescribable energy filling it, which made him feel a little comfortable.

'Softened Yang Energy! ? '

Yin Li looked a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Yang frowned, it seemed that it was because Yin Li didn't practice the "Yi Yang Sutra".

"What did you want to say just now?"

Yin Li endured the strangeness of his body, "Brother, the inner disciples from the dynasty are more powerful than those from our dynasty.

I asked when I came here, the inner disciples of the Yifeng Sect who came from the dynastyMost of them, and they have been suppressing the disciples of the dynasty. "

Zhang Yang nodded. This situation is not uncommon. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are interests, there are small circles.

He was silent for a moment, "Yin Li, you go to find Manager Zhang first and ask him to arrange your outer door cave.

Don't do anything these days, try to help me collect information about these 20 disciples!"

Know yourself and know the enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles!

Only by finding out the information of these people clearly can you have a clear target.

This is not "Tianmen" or Daqian Dynasty, the situation is much more complicated.

Yin Li nodded. From the day he agreed to follow Zhang Yang into the Yifeng Sect, he knew his position.

Everything is for Senior Brother Zhang. The higher Senior Brother Zhang's status in the Yifeng Sect, the higher his own status.

If Senior Brother Zhang unfortunately dies, I am afraid that he will not end up well.

"Okay, Senior Brother. I will investigate it as soon as possible! You rest first. "

Yin Li turned and left the cave.

Without outsiders in the cave, Zhang Yang calmed down and carefully thought about the divination.

According to the system's routine of not talking nonsense, this divination was a little interesting.

A rare good fortune and silver opportunity appeared.

The key to the good fortune is not killing people, but the "Shen Yan Sutra" in the hands of other disciples!

So it means that every disciple has a copy of the "Shen Yan Sutra".

As for whether it is the same as yours, you will know it only after you get it.

In other words, the more you collect... the better!

Winning the lottery is another way. Team up with disciples from other dynasties. You can pass the test without danger, but the reward is a blue opportunity.

The bad fortune is the same as what Situ Protector suggested. You can get the top three rewards, but there are troubles!

The bad fortune is too sharp, even dogs don't choose it!

Showing off is purely self- He was looking for death, and he would not have done so even if the system did not remind him.

Only a fool like Long Aotian could show off his talent and become the target of public criticism.

In addition, by combining the information of the winning and the best lottery, he guessed that the disciples who participated in the mountain worship did not know the importance of the "Shenyan Sutra".

The problem of the strong murderous nature in the best lottery is also easy to solve. There are many ways to make them hand over the "Shenyan Sutra" by coercion, inducement, poisoning and blackmail.

If the rewards of the best and the worst lottery do not conflict, they can be obtained at the same time.

Just avoid taking shortcuts!

Deduction is just deduction. He can find a better solution based on the information in it!

After everything was planned, Zhang Yang calmed down and practiced.

Just as he crossed his legs and circulated the Shenyan Sutra, he felt that the strange yang energy in the cave was gathering towards him like a vortex.

He suddenly opened his eyes, "It's so exaggerated? "

In just a moment, he felt his Yiyang Tyrant Body loosen slightly, and estimated that he was not far from the second level.

"Then the first ten caves are..."

The eleventh cave is only ranked first among the dynasty disciples, and the effects of the first ten caves are probably more powerful.

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