Urban magic doctor

Chen Yang glanced at Yu Liang and others, and said coldly: "I will forget about you blocking my way. However, if you don't leave my sight immediately, don't blame us for taking action!"

Yu Liang felt that he was losing face, but when the other party was not afraid of his Yutian Sect background, he did not dare to intercept him at all.

After hesitating for a moment, he winked at the people behind him and then stepped aside.

He didn't say anything, but his actions showed that he would let Chen Yang and the five people pass.

Tao Rong and others did not expect that Chen Yang actually solved the trouble at hand.

But their curiosity about Chen Yang also became stronger.

"Thank you all."

Tao Rong bowed his hands to Yu Liang and others with a calm expression, giving the impression that he was like a loyal guard leader.

Now, Yu Liang was even more convinced of his idea.

Chen Yang and his party walked away, but did not enter the mountain, but bypassed it.

Although Team 42 is very strong, Yutian Sect is even stronger.

And Yu Liang just said that Yan Junke is in the mountain.

Maybe there are other holy masters in the mountain.

If Team 42 encounters those people, they will definitely be in danger.

So to be conservative, they chose to go around.

After the group of people left, Yu Liang glanced at the spiritual ultimatum in his hand, thinking about whether to keep the spiritual ultimatum, maybe he could get some secrets.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he did not do so. He held the spiritual ultimatum in his palm and said to the people behind him: "Let's go."

A group of Yutian Sect disciples were angry and followed Yu Liang as they flew towards the mountains.

Someone couldn't hold himself back and asked Yu Liang: "Senior Brother Yu, could that person just lie to us? Maybe he doesn't know Elder Yan Junke at all."

Yu Liang snorted coldly: "Huh! Who doesn't doubt it? But if you don't let them go, you really offend Elder Yan, who will bear this responsibility."

Everyone thinks the same thing, no one wants to take risks.

Moreover, if they really make the other party anxious, they will be the ones who die.

After all, they relied on the background of Yutian Sect to dare to block the road, but their strength was far inferior to that of Team 42.

Within the mountain, there is a camp of Yutian Sect.

The camp is not big, but there are several holy masters stationed there.

At this moment, in the largest tent, three Saint Masters were discussing important matters.

One of them is Yan Junke.

A few years have passed, and Yan Junke's realm has improved, reaching the realm of a third-level holy master.

The other two people present, if Chen Yang were here, would recognize them as the other two people from the Yutian Sect that he had met when he first arrived in the West Extreme Continent.

He didn't know the names of these two people, but one had shaggy hair and the other was obese with one eye, and their features were very obvious.

The wild-haired old man and the one-eyed old man were both responsible for abducting people from the Central Road to the West Pole Continent like Yan Junke. Some of them were sold to various forces, and the other part were transported to the sea line to be slaves.

To put it bluntly, these three people are all damned human traffickers.

Yan Junke waved his hand, and the map formed by the stars in the sky disappeared. He looked at the other two companions and said with a smile: "The night demon has been forced to leave no matter what, as long as we catch him, Yingmian The ruins belong to us.”

The wild-haired old man said excitedly: "The Yingmian relic is the most precious relic of the Night Demon clan. There must be many treasures in it."

The one-eyed old man curled his lips and said with some frustration: "Even so, the gains from the Yingmian ruins must be handed over to the sect. Those precious and rare treasures have little to do with us. In my opinion, this matter is also It’s nothing, something to be happy about.”

"Lao Zhu, there's no need to be discouraged." Yan Junxiao smiled and said, "We will certainly be rewarded for our great achievements this time."

The one-eyed old man had a negative temper and said: "Now that the ruins are full of people, they may have been exploited by others. When we catch Morotra, get the map of breaking the formation, and then rush over, others may have already retreated. "

"rest assured."

Yan Junke was still confident and said: "Although various forces have gathered there, they have checked each other and have not started to explore the ruins. What's more, the Yingmian ruins have existed for tens of thousands of years, and the Night Demons have not been able to explore it, which shows that the formation is It's amazing. If there is no way to break the formation, even if all the forces join forces, they still won't be able to get out what's inside."

The one-eyed old man frowned and said: "If there is no breaking the formation to enforce the law, why are they gathering there?"

"Aren't we all waiting for Morotra? But no one knows that Morotra is trapped here by us." Yan Junke said.

The wild-haired old man added: "Yutian Sect, Zhengxuan Sect, Haiyang Sect, Night Demon Clan, and hundreds of other forces are all looking for Morotra. Whoever finds him will have a way to open the ruins .”

The one-eyed old man said disapprovingly: "Having said that, except for the top forces, if others find Morotra, even if they get the method to break the formation, they are just seeking their own death."

Yan Junke rolled his eyes at the one-eyed old man, then changed the subject and said, "I wonder what kind of luck Morotra got, to find the map of breaking the formation."

The wild-haired old man said: "The entire Night Demon clan has been searching for a long time, but they still can't find a way to crack the Yingmian ruins. However, Morotra accidentally obtained it. This can only be said to be luck."

"But this luck will ultimately fall into our hands."

Yan Junke's eyes flashed, and he muttered: "Now all the forces are gathering at the Yingmian ruins. If we go there, the time is not ripe. It is better to wait for a while, the three of us..."

"no."

The wild-haired old man and the one-eyed old man didn't wait for Yan Junke to finish what he said. They rejected it in unison and said sternly: "Elder Yan, don't mess around!"

Yan Junke laughed and said: "What are you thinking? What I mean is, why not inform the left envoy, and after the heat has passed, we can quietly explore the ruins."

Both the messy haired man and the one-eyed man knew that Yan Junke was deliberately covering up the thoughts he almost said just now, but they did not reveal it.

The wild-haired old man said: "It is imperative to explore the Yingmian ruins. Zuo Shi will never agree to delay. Otherwise, things will change."

"Report to Elder Yan, Yu Liang asks for an audience."

At this time, a voice came from outside the camp.

"Found Morotra!"

Yan Junke's eyes lit up and he immediately shouted outside: "Yu Liang, come in quickly."

The tent was opened and Yu Liang walked in and bowed to the three elders in front of him. Before he could speak, Yan Junke asked: "How is it? Morotra showed up?"

"no."

Yu Liang shook his head, and the three elders in the camp all looked disappointed.

He took out the spiritual ultimatum and put it on the table, and said to Yan Junke: "Elder Yan, a man named Chen Yang asked me to give this to you. He said that you will understand after reading the spiritual ultimatum."

"Chen Yang?"

Yan Junke frowned. He didn't know who Chen Yang was, and he was wondering who he was.