After waiting for a while, when the appointed time arrived, the sound of footsteps sounded again outside the hall.

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

Following an old voice, two masked monks walked into the temple, one behind the other, seemingly in a master-disciple relationship.

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

After walking in, he glanced around the hall, and when he noticed Qin Cheng, he was slightly stunned, but didn't say anything.

"Everyone, since everyone is here, let's take out the prepared demon pills."

"I said beforehand that you can only join if you have a hundred demon pills. If you can't get them all, don't blame me for chasing people away."

Qin Cheng's eyes moved.

Although the old man spoke to everyone, he obviously felt that he was speaking to himself.

However, he had already prepared enough demon pills, and he didn't care about letting the other party see them.

Everyone in the party 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, and after noticing that Qin Cheng had collected a hundred demon pills, he looked at Qin Cheng again.

Including the monk behind him who was also masked but looked much younger, also looked at Qin Cheng with some surprise.

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

"Mr. Lin, you seem to have brought too many people with you."

"I remember saying that each side can only have ten monks at most."

"I remember, but I have quite a lot of monks in Youzhou, and they are all my own. I really can't let go, so I ask fellow Taoists to be accommodating." Lin Songyue said with a smile.

"But my master said ten people." Behind the old man, the young man said coldly.

Lin Songyue's smile stiffened a little, and she snorted with a cold face.

"Then let me tell the truth. Fellow Taoist asked us to collect a hundred demon pills just to screen out some powerful monks in Shacheng. We in Youzhou have many strong people and many monks. It will be good for you. It will be good for you to have a few more people.

Why not?"

He said this to the old man, obviously thinking that the young man was not qualified to talk to him.

"Young Master Lin, you have misunderstood. Asking you to search for demon pills is totally not true."

The masked old man shook his head and sighed softly.

"Oh, then I would like to know, apart from that, what is the reason?" Lin Songyue sneered.

Yang Gong and Taoist Huang Mu also had expressions of excitement.

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

"Also, we have already taken out the demon pill. Do you also want to take off the mask as agreed and let us know which fellow Taoist you are?"

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

The reason why they believe the words of the masked old man is that the other party definitely has a way. In addition to some of the things the other party has shown before, it is also because the masked old man is also in the second decline of the Tribulation Realm.

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

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

The masked old man said and tugged on his face.

Not only is he wearing a mask, but his skin is also fake.

After the old man revealed his true face, a burst of flames filled the air, causing the temperature of the entire hall to increase a lot.

"Yan Feng, it's you."

Seeing the old man's face, the expressions of several second-year monks present changed somewhat.

"I didn't expect that this mysterious man turned out to be the elder of Huozhou Star Palace." The gray-haired elder of Youzhou also said in surprise.

"Zhang Daoyou is ridiculous. I hid my identity before because I didn't want to expose it in advance so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. But now that everyone is ready, it doesn't matter." Yan Feng said with a smile.

"Elder Yan, where are the people behind you?" Lin Songyue asked.

"This is my disciple Yancheng. However, his previous training unfortunately went too far and his skin was seriously injured, so he should still wear a mask."

"It doesn't matter. Since we are going to go on the road together, it would be better to meet up." Lin Songyue said with a smile.

"That's the truth." Yang Gong also agreed.

Yan Feng frowned and looked at Yan Cheng.

"Master, since you don't mind it, I will show my shame." The young man smiled and slowly opened his mask.

Suddenly, along with this breath of flames, a face that seemed to have been burned by the flames, completely distorted, and covered in lumps, appeared in front of everyone.

The mouth and nose are already crooked, and the eyes are still in good shape, but the eye sockets are also one big and one small. I didn't notice it clearly when I was covering my face before.

Moreover, there seems to be a lot of fire energy remaining on this face, which is constantly burning, leaving Yancheng's face always in a distortion and deformation that cannot be restored.

For practitioners who have seen the world, Yancheng is not too scary, but he is also extremely ugly, making people reluctant to look at him again after just one glance.

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

"Haha, life is unpredictable, and there is no turning back on the path we have taken." Yancheng said with a grin.

But the smile on this face looked very ferocious.

"If you don't mind, I still like to wear a mask." Yan Cheng said.

The cultivators shook their heads and looked at Yancheng as he put the mask back on his face.

Qin Cheng, on the other hand, stared at Yancheng seriously for several seconds.

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

"His flame aura is very strange, even more powerful than his master." Qin Cheng said.

"Is it because of the obsession?"

Fu Mo was stunned. Yan Cheng was a first-level monk. How could he be stronger than the flame energy of his second-level master?

Of course, with Qin Cheng's understanding of Zhihuo, Fu Mo also absolutely believed in Qin Cheng's judgment.

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

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

Just when Yancheng took off his mask, he felt that the demon-suppressing sword spirit sealed by him seemed to move slightly.

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

"Okay, we also understand the identity of the two of you. Now let's get down to business. You said that the demon pill is not what I understand, so what?"

"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 conversation quickly turned to business matters.

"This is easy to explain. Let me show you something first."

Yan Feng smiled and glanced at Yan Cheng.

Then Yancheng waved his hand and took out a formation disk similar to the Bagua disk.

Seeing the curious looks from everyone, Yan Feng opened his mouth and said.

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