Lou Huai hesitated to speak. Finally, his abdomen and larynx, which were still like chrysalis, made him swallow back his brave words.

He could only keep an eye on them nearby.

A moment later, Yu Ziqingchun moved forward relying on his physical strength. He landed silently and left no trace of his passing, not even any footprints.

After practicing on his own for a while, he then fought against the headmaster and received more beatings than Erhan, but it was not in vain.

After crossing a fork in a mountain col, I looked to the side and saw that a mountain in front of me had been hollowed out. In the belly of the mountain, there was a large flat area where densely packed people were sitting upside down.

I even saw a few people lying there motionless, with their chests not rising at all. They must have been killed.

After a quick glance, there were hundreds of people, old and young. Everyone was in a bad condition. They all seemed to be drugged. They seemed to have exhausted all their strength to sit up.

And look at the clothes some of them wear, with the marks of the Yin family on conspicuous places such as cuffs and collars.

It should be these people.

Yu Ziqing did not act rashly. He squinted his eyes and observed quietly.

In addition to the people from the Yin family, there were several men in black robes guarding them here. Yu Ziqing did not look at them directly, but just glanced at them with his peripheral vision, for fear of being noticed by them.

Following the crowd, looking deeper, it seemed that the depths led to the underground, and there was a faint, dark and dark atmosphere coming from there.

Yu Ziqing estimated that that was where a certain sealed object was suppressed.

Waiting for the night to fall, Yu Ziqing was like a gecko, hiding in the darkness, approaching the huge cave little by little.

He waited without being arrogant, and finally, when one of the men in black robes took out a crystal, the cave was illuminated with a dim light for a moment.

Yu Ziqingcai silently pressed against the stone wall, hung upside down on the dome of the cave, and silently advanced towards the inside.

Everyone needs to adapt to the moment from darkness to light. As long as they don't see it, Yu Ziqing is not afraid that they will sense it.

There are too many people here. It is too easy for a pure physical practitioner who has not used the power of Qi and blood and whose Qi and blood are all silent and ready to hide as long as they don't make any noise.

It's just that most physical practitioners cannot do this kind of work.

More than an hour passed before Yu Ziqing's figure passed through the cave silently and came to the depths, where there was a dark cave leading underground.

There is only one person left to guard here, and there are three people left, two at the entrance of the cave, and one patrolling in the middle.

Yu Ziqing silently sensed the opponent's strength. It wasn't difficult for him to kill four of them in one go. What was difficult was not to expose them.

He clung to the stone wall and crawled into the hole that led to the ground. Then he circled around the hole and reached the edge, where he waited quietly for the man guarding the edge of the hole to come over.

After burning the incense, the man came over and waited until his back was turned to Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing's body pressed against her silently.

He drooped his eyelids, wrapped one hand around the other person's arms and torso from behind, and covered the other person's mouth and nose with one hand.

The flying eagle in his body blew out a breath of turbid air, which was poured directly into the opponent's mouth by Yu Ziqing.

In an instant, I saw that the man's whimpering sounds were forcibly suppressed, his breathing became difficult, and all his voices were forcibly suppressed, making him sluggish.

One of the heads of the two-headed snake also exhaled a breath of turbid air. Yu Ziqing stretched out his knees and pressed against the opponent's back. The force shook his spine, dissipating his strength, and there was a spurt of turbid air, destroying his kidney energy and causing his whole body to tremble.

Sore and weak.

Two mouthfuls of turbid qi surged in his body and submerged into his sea of ​​qi, making his luck somewhat difficult for a moment.

After controlling him in an instant, Yu Zi freed up a hand and pointed it as a sword. With a surge of strength, he penetrated his Qihai Dantian with one blow, completely making him lose the power to resist.

Less than a breath later, another man in black robe looked over at Zhenghai ahead.

However, Yu Ziqing's body twisted in an instant and got into the large black robe. He completely shrank behind the black robe man, blocked the angle of view, supported the other person, and stood quietly.

There, not a single bit of energy or blood was used during the whole process.

The man in black robe saw his companion looking over and wanted to remind him.

It's a pity that these guys are so good at not imitating that they all wear black robes to cover their faces. His companions can't even see his face, let alone the panic and despair in his eyes.

His companion glanced over and continued to look outside the cave, wary of things that might appear outside.

Yu Ziqing stretched out a hand, covered the other person's mouth and nose, and knocked the other person unconscious. Then he controlled the person's body and continued to walk until he came to a place on the side where there was no sight.

He didn't kill this man because he was afraid of alerting others, otherwise he wouldn't have to work hard to control him.

He shook his limbs and removed the joints of the man's limbs. The next moment, he saw that he had put on the man's black hooded robe, and the man limply slipped out of the black robe and fell behind him.

Completely covered by black robe.

Leaving the unconscious guy in a corner with no viewing angle, Yu Ziqing checked his belongings.

There is nothing to prove your identity.

After walking out, disguise yourself as a guard and continue patrolling.

The moment he and another person intertwined, he followed the same pattern and instantly controlled his body, making him lose the power to resist and even unable to shout.

Then from one side, one hand grabbed the other person's arm, controlled it, walked to the stone wall, and let him lean there quietly.

Yu Ziqing continued to pretend to be on patrol, walking around the crowd and arriving at the entrance.

"What are you doing out here?" One of the men in black robes scolded him somewhat unhappily.

The next moment, Yu Ziqing's figure was seen suddenly disappearing from the spot. He hit his heart and elbow with a strike, hitting his Dantian. His strength suddenly exploded, penetrating the protection and exploding in his sea of ​​energy.

At the same time, another breath of turbid air flowed into his lungs, damaging his lung energy and preventing him from even screaming.

After a successful blow, when the other person was about to do something, Yu Ziqing pinched his mouth with one hand and picked him up. His arm shook slightly, and the flesh and blood of his arm seemed to ripple.

His bones were shaken to pieces in an instant, and he blinked and lost consciousness on the spot.

For Yu Ziqing, the distance of several feet is almost equivalent to face to face.

He was a Qi-refining monk below the seventh level, and he was cheek-to-cheeked by a fifth-level physical cultivator from Jinlan Mountain. If he didn't have a high-level magic weapon to defend himself, he would have died.

Yu Ziqing left this man behind and went to finish up the still conscious guy, making him lose consciousness but not let him die.

At this time, all four guards were eliminated.

Everyone in the Yin family was shocked by this scene. One of the young men opened his mouth and screamed. The moment he screamed, Yu Ziqing appeared in front of him in an instant, holding his hand with one hand.

The chin hurt his lungs with the flying eagle, and his screams were blocked.

A trace of strength emerged from the young man's body, and he immediately raised his hands and grabbed Yu Ziqing's arm.

Yu Ziqing's eyes narrowed, and he crushed his chin. With a shake of his arm, his spine was shaken away, and he dropped it to the ground.

Yu Ziqing looked around and saw that no one in the Yin family was shouting out, whether they were shocked or horrified.

Because they didn't even have the strength to scream.

"Among you from the Yin family, who can take charge?"

A middle-aged man was sitting there leaning against the stone wall, struggling to sit upright.

Yu Ziqing came to his side in an instant, stretched out a hand to support him, and helped him up so that he could lean on him more comfortably.

The middle-aged man glanced at Yu Ziqing, and then at the young man whose chin was crushed, with a somewhat complicated expression.

There were also a few other people in the Yin family who reacted quickly, and their expressions were equally complex.

They were so deeply poisoned that they couldn't use any strength at all, and their bodies had no strength at all. Although they were strong enough and had a good foundation, they could barely sit up, and it was difficult for others to even turn over.

But that young man with average strength not only had the strength to scream and be caught, but he also had the strength to resist and even use his strength.
Chapter completed!