Six Hundred and Twenty. Shocking the Dark Sect

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Yan Zhaoge took a look at the paper crane, and knew that it was a special secret method of sending messages, which was commonly used between blood relatives in the family, so that the elders could find and rescue the younger ones.

But after a while, a group of people appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge and the others.

The leader was a middle-aged man. When Wei Lang saw him, he called out in shame, "Second Uncle..."

The middle-aged man looked at Yan Zhaoge and the others, then at Wei Lang, and sighed: "Lang'er, brother and I are very worried about you."

Wei Lang said hastily: "It's my fault that my father and uncle are worried."

He looked at Yan Zhaoge, saw that Yan Zhaoge's expression was normal, so he introduced him: "Brother Yan, this is my second uncle, named Shangyun Xiasheng."

"Second Uncle, this is brother Yan Zhaoge Yan, he just saved me."

Wei Yunsheng bowed his hands to Yan Zhaoge when he heard the words, "Thank you for saving my nephew."

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "Mr. Wei is polite."

Wei Yunsheng looked at Zhang Qiansong, and Wei Lang said nonchalantly, "Second Uncle, Mr. Zhang is injured..."

"You..." Wei Yunsheng shook his head: "I told you before, don't mess around with the people of Youanzong, they can't stay in Luanxiangzhou, they can just leave, but my Wei family can go Where are you going?"

Wei Lang said in a low voice: "Second uncle, the mysterious thief has always been domineering, and our Wei family has also suffered from it, being exploited and squeezed. Now that the mysterious thief has lost his days, it is a great opportunity to overthrow him."

Wei Yunsheng said: "You are still young, without Daxuan, there will be other powers who will dominate, and it will not be our Wei family's turn."

Wei Lang muttered: "It's never worse than being ridden on the head by Daxuan..."

Wei Yunsheng looked at Zhang Qiansong in deep thought and remained silent, then glanced at Yan Zhaoge and the others, and asked through voice transmission, "Why did these people save you, and they just drew their swords to help when they saw injustice?"

"Actually, they should mainly want to save Mr. Zhang." Wei Lang replied honestly: "This brother Yan is not a native of Huangjiahai, but he is escorting the remains of a senior from the Dark Sect back home. But I don’t know how to contact the people from the Dark Sect.”

"You also know that the main altar of the Darkness Sect is mysterious and unknown to the outside world."

Wei Yunsheng pondered for a moment, then sighed: "Forget it, since that's the case, let's take them back to Laofeng City first."

Hearing this, Wei Lang felt rather uneasy: "If we bring them back to the family, will it bring danger to the family?"

He is fine with letting him throw his head and blood, but there are old and weak women and children in the family, and if he is targeted by the Daxuan Dynasty, he dare not think too much about the consequences.

Wei Yunsheng said: "With me taking care of you, it will not be easy to expose your possessions. Otherwise, if you are wandering outside, if you are caught by the people of the Daxuan Dynasty, your family will still be implicated."

Wei Lang was a little embarrassed: "Thank you, Second Uncle."

He went to tell Yan Zhaoge, but Yan Zhaoge didn't care, and nodded immediately: "Since that's the case, don't bother me."

Under the cover of the Wei family warriors, a group of people traveled quickly across mountains and rivers.

Walking on the road, Yan Zhaoge and the others were now in the mood to experience everything in the upper world and the upper world carefully.

Looking up, the veins of spiritual energy here are criss-crossing in the sky, almost clearly visible to the naked eye.

The clear blue sky is not pure blue, but looks like a light blue color.

Day and night are not so distinct.

At night, unlike places such as the Baji World, you can see the bright starry sky.

The night sky is not completely black, but it seems to be covered with a layer of hazy white gauze, which looks gray.

From time to time, there will suddenly be extremely bright starlight across the sky. Although it does not shine all over the world like the sun, the starlight is also extremely bright and dazzling, but it is only fleeting, as if interlaced with the world.

"It seems that we are in the Milky Way." Feng Yunsheng murmured, "Even if it's not, we are next to the Milky Way Star Sea."

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly: "This is the Upper Realm."

Can't compare to the Nine Heavens before the Great Destruction,

But it is no longer the ordinary world.

After traveling for a few days, a majestic city appeared on the horizon, half of which was close to the land and half of which was facing the sea. It stood motionless under the beating of the waves, and its momentum was quite majestic.

Looking at the city from a distance, Yan Zhaoge knew that this was Laofeng City, one of the most important cities on Huangjia Hailuan Xiangzhou, where Wei Lang and Wei Yunsheng's Wei family were the rulers.

The patriarch is Wei Lang's father, Wei Yunsheng's elder brother Wei Yunchang.

Wei Yunchang looked at Wei Lang slightly sternly, and Wei Lang couldn't lift his head up.

However, in front of Yan Zhaoge, Wei Yunchang did not punish Wei Lang, but only entertained Yan Zhaoge and his party, thanking him for his kindness in rescuing Wei Lang.

Yan Zhaoge and others were settled down, and Zhang Qiansong was also taken care of by someone specially assigned to them.

Under Yan Zhaoge's means, Zhang Qiansong's injuries began to recover gradually, and he soon regained consciousness.

"Liang Zhichao? That's a person from my grandparent's generation. It is rumored that he went to the lower realm in the past, but there has been no news since then." Zhang Qiansong's face turned pale: "So, Grandmaster Liang has really fallen?"

Yan Zhaoge held the Jianmu folding fan in one hand, and waved lightly with the other, wrapped in a stream of fresh air, a white bone skeleton appeared, wearing a robe similar in style to Zhang Qiansong.

Zhang Qiansong struggled to put his finger on the skeleton, injected his own qi into it, and after feeling it for a moment, said sadly: "Although it is not sure that it is Master Liang's uncle, but it is undoubtedly the inheritance of this sect."

He bowed his hands to Yan Zhaoge: "Thank you, Gao Yi."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "You don't have to be polite. Speaking of which, it's a coincidence that I met the senior of your sect, but it has something to do with the other side of the Huangjia Sea."

Zhang Qiansong raised his eyebrows: "Oh? May I ask which one?"

Yan Zhaoge said: "Guangming sect."

Zhang Qiansong snorted coldly: "Guangmingzong, hum!"

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "Your Excellency, don't misunderstand, my teacher and I have no friendship with the Guangming Sect, on the contrary, we have enmity."

"I don't know the names of Deng Sen, Sun Hao, Liu Feng, Yang Zhanhua, and Jin Jie. Do you have any impression?"

Zhang Qiansong was terrified: "All of them are the martial saint elders of Guangmingzong, three direct successors, and two guest ministers. How could Zhang not have heard of them? Among them, Deng Sen is a strong man at the fourth level of martial saints. From the perspective of Jia Hai, he is also a famous and famous person."

Yan Zhaoge grinned: "Don't your lord feel that you haven't heard from them for a while?"

Zhang Qiansong was stunned, and after a while, he realized that his expression was even more shocked: "Are they dead? Has something to do with your sect?"

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Actually, there should be three people who are in the third level of Martial Saints, but unfortunately I don't know their names, and they just died not long ago, and the noble family may not have time to receive the news."

Zhang Qiansong took a deep breath: "May I ask what school and sect your master is from?"