After waiting for a while, when the agreed time came, footsteps sounded again outside the hall.

"Haha, fellow Taoists have been waiting for a long time."

With a somewhat old voice, two masked monks walked into the palace, one in front and the other behind, and looked like they were in the relationship between master and apprentice.

The old man who spoke only showed his eyes, and his breath was completely blocked.

After walking in, he glanced at the hall and noticed Qincheng. He was slightly stunned, but said nothing.

"Everyone, since everyone is here, then take out the prepared demon pill."

"I said in advance that there are a hundred demon pills to join in. If you can't get all together, don't blame me for driving people."

Qin Cheng's eyes moved.

Although the old man said it to everyone, he obviously felt that this sentence was to himself.

However, the demon pill has already prepared enough, and he doesn't care about letting the other party see it.

Everyone in the world knew the rules, and no one was surprised. They all took out a bunch of demon pills and placed them in front of them.

The masked old man looked carefully at his eyes and noticed that Qin Cheng had enough of a hundred demon pills, he looked at Qin Cheng again.

Including the monk who was also masked behind him, who looked much younger, also looked at Qin Cheng unexpectedly.

But soon, the old man withdrew his gaze and then frowned and looked at Lin Songyue.

"Young Master Lin, you seem to have too many people."

"I remember saying that there are only ten monks in each side."

"I remember, but I have many monks in Youzhou, and they are all my own people. I really can't give up. I'd like to ask fellow Taoists to be compatible." Lin Songyue said with a smile.

"But what my master is talking about is ten people." The young man said coldly behind the old man.

Lin Songyue's smile became a little stiffer, and she also hummed with a cold face.

"Then let me tell the truth. Fellow Taoist asked us to collect a hundred demon pills, but we just wanted to select some powerful monks in the sand city. There are many strong people in Youzhou and many monks. This is good for you. What's wrong with more people?"

He said this to the old man, obviously because he felt that the young man was not qualified to speak to him.

"Young Master Lin, you misunderstood. It's not the reason for asking you to find the demon pill."

The masked old man shook his head and sighed softly.

"Oh, then I want to know, what is the reason other than that?" Lin Songyue sneered.

Yang Gong and Huang Mudao Ren also had a look of expression.

They originally understood this way, but now it seems that there is something else in it.

"Also, I have already taken out the demon pill. Should you take off the mask as agreed and let us know which fellow Taoist you are?"

Behind Lin Songyue, a gray-haired elder said lightly.

The reason why they believed the masked old man was definitely that the other party really had a way. In addition to some things the other party had shown before, the masked old man also had a second-decline in the Tribulation Realm.

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A monk with two declines is naturally much more credible than a monk with one decline.

"Okay, I'll let you see who I am first."

The masked old man said, pulling a handful of his face.

Not only did he wear a mask, but his skin was fake.

After the old man revealed his true face, a fire of flame also spread out, increasing the temperature of the entire hall a lot.

"Yan Feng, it's you."

Seeing the old man's face revealed, the expressions of the two-defeated monks present changed a little.

"I didn't expect that this mysterious man was actually the elder of the Star Palace in Huozhou." The gray-haired elder in Youzhou was also an unexpected person.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang laughed. He hid his identity before and did not want to be exposed in advance, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. But now everyone is ready, it doesn't matter." Yan Feng smiled.

"Elder Yan, where is the person behind you?" Lin Songyue said.

"This is my disciple Yancheng, but he unfortunately got into a devil in his practice before, and his skin was seriously injured, so he should wear a mask."

"It's okay, since everyone is going to go on the road together, it's better to meet each other." Lin Songyue said with a smile.

"That's the reason." Yang Gong also echoed.

Yan Feng frowned and looked at Yan Cheng.

"Master, since you don't dislike me, then I'll be ugly." The young man smiled and slowly took off his mask.

Suddenly, accompanied by this scent of flames, a face that seemed to have been burned by the flames, completely distorted and deformed, and was lumped, appeared in front of everyone.

My mouth and nose were crooked, my eyes were pretty good, but my eye sockets were also big and small. I was not careful when I was covered with my face before.

Moreover, there seemed to be a lot of flame energy remaining on this face, which kept burning, leaving Yancheng's face always in a twisted and deformation and unable to recover.

Yan Cheng is not very terrifying to the cultivators who have seen the world, but he is also extremely ugly, which makes people reluctant to take a second look after it.

"Yancheng, although you and I have never been masked, you were also a well-known genius back then. I didn't expect it to become like this." Lin Songyue sighed.

"Haha, life is impermanent, and you can't turn back the road you have walked." Yancheng grinned.

But the smile on this face looked very ferocious.

"If you don't mind, I still like to wear masks." Yan Chengdao.

The cultivators shook their heads and instead of watching Yancheng put the mask on their face again.

Qin Cheng stared at Yan Cheng seriously for several seconds.

"What's wrong with Qin Cheng?" Fu Mo said.

"His flame breath is strange, even more fierce than his master." Qin Cheng said.

"Is it the reason for being obsessed with the trepidation?"

Fu Mo was stunned. Yan Cheng was a cultivator, who was stronger than his Master Two-Should Master's flame aura?

Of course, based on Qin Cheng's understanding of Zhihuo, Fu Mo absolutely believes in Qin Cheng's judgment.

"I don't know, but there is indeed a trace of demonic energy. Yancheng is probably not simple."

Qin Cheng shook his head slightly and glanced at his arms.

Just as Yan Cheng took off his mask, he sensed the demon-suppressing sword spirit sealed by him, and seemed to move slightly.

The Demon-Suppressing Sword Spirit will not move at will.

"Okay, we have also understood the identities of both of you. Let's talk about the serious business now. You said that the demon pill is not what I understand, so what is that?"

"Also, you should also explain clearly how to take us out of here."

Lin Songyue and others did not sense Yan Cheng's specialness, and the topic quickly attracted the attention of the matter.

"This is easy to say, let everyone see something first."

Yan Feng smiled and glanced at Yan Cheng.

Then Yan Cheng waved his hand and took out a formation plate similar to the Bagua plate.

Seeing everyone's curious eyes, Yan Feng spoke.

"This thing was discovered by me with the treasure map at that time. After my research, the function of this array plate is to condense some extremely magical marks."
Chapter completed!