Chapter 238 Meeting
Qingzhou border.
Changxu County.
Ding Yi and Li Wanyun led their horses slowly into the city.
As a small border town, there are not many people in Changxu City, but the costumes of the pedestrians on the streets are different, obviously they have temporarily settled here from various places.
Different from other cities, the people here have a haggard look on their faces, and they are also very vigilant.
"The border has not been peaceful recently. The Yin Yang Palace has closed the passage out of the state. Most of the people waiting here are traders stranded here."
Li Wanyun looked at Ding Yi's confused expression and whispered quietly.
Ding Yi listened and nodded expressionlessly.
In the entire Daliang territory, Qingzhou is the safest, so apart from doing business, no ordinary people would venture to other states.
On the contrary, people from other states tried their best to flee here, so the population of people in Qingzhou has been showing an increasing trend.
This situation has also been noticed by the shrines in other states. They have even followed the example of Qingzhou's Yin and Yang Palace in adopting the path of sustainable harvesting. However, the Yin and Yang Evil in Yin and Yang Palace is really special, and these shrines have not made much progress. effect.
And now, Qingzhou has been closed, which is undoubtedly a huge bad news for those in other states who want to flee.
"By the way, I heard from Old Man Bai that you have escaped from difficulties before?"
Li Wanyun was walking on the road, looking at the pedestrians in different clothes around, and suddenly asked through a voice.
"Ah, walking on the sea."
Ding Yi did not hesitate and directly replied via message.
Qingzhou is surrounded by the sea to the west, but most refugees will not choose this route.
After all, there are terrifying monsters in the sea, and this is a narrow escape route.
It is precisely for this reason that even today, the major temples do not set their sights on this sea.
"You're really lucky."
Li Wanyun smiled slightly and did not choose to ask further.
Not long after, the two of them walked to the door of a house.
Li Wanyun tied the horse to the tree stump outside, then stepped forward and knocked on the courtyard door.
After just a moment, the courtyard door was opened, and Liu Feng's face was revealed.
"Ah, Elder Li, you are finally here!"
When Liu Feng saw Li Wanyun and Ding Yi, he immediately smiled and said.
After a cup of tea, Ding Yi was already sitting on the table in the wing and met everyone involved in this mission.
To Ding Yi's surprise, there were two people here who were old acquaintances.
In addition to Liu Feng and Li Wanyun, Nangongtian's old friend Ruolin is also here. One of the other two is an old man with a smile, and the other is a middle-aged man with narrow eyes.
Li Wanyun had the highest status among everyone, so she naturally acted as the commander of the operation. At this moment, she looked around at everyone, and then said slowly:
"You are all the core members of our Chaos God Religion. I won't say anything more about this operation. It must be successful!"
"Elder Li, I wonder who this handsome man is? Why have I never seen him before?"
As soon as Li Wanyun finished speaking, the middle-aged man asked.
"Master Wang, this is Ding Hai. Although he has just joined our sect, his strength is already at the Yuan Qiao realm. He studied under Bai Wangyun and is on the right track."
Li Wanyun listened slowly and spoke slowly.
"Oh? I didn't expect that there would be such a talented young man in our teaching."
Wang Chuan quickly clasped his fists and said with a smile to Ding Yi.
Ding Yi's expression remained normal, he just responded with his fists clasped, and then stopped talking.
"Elder Li, can you tell me the details of this mission?"
At this moment, the old man who had been silent suddenly spoke.
In fact, in order to avoid the leakage of intelligence, Li Wanyun did not explain the specific measures and steps before the mission, but only mentioned a gathering location.
After hearing this, Li Wanyun nodded slowly and began to say:
"Well, let me briefly outline the mission this time."
"Because this operation is very important, I am the only one in the group."
When Li Wanyun said this, Ding Yi's brows twitched unnoticeably, but he heard this woman say on the road that besides them, there was also a master in the Fugue Realm.
The other people nodded slightly after hearing this, and Wang Chuan then asked:
"Elder Li, although I know this is to avoid attracting other people's attention, but there are only a few of us, wouldn't it be a bit rash?"
Li Wanyun shook her head slightly after hearing this:
"Don't worry, there are experts from my teaching over there in Bazhou. We only need to be responsible for providing an assassin's identity."
"If that's the case, then I'll feel relieved."
Wang Chuan was slightly relieved after hearing this, and then said with a smile.
Then, everyone carefully discussed the plan and steps in the room, and the time soon came to night.
"Everyone, just rest in my small courtyard for one night, and then follow me to the border tomorrow."
The old man said to everyone with a smile.
"Director Zhao is still very capable, and he can still help us get our identities at this time."
Wang Chuan laughed and said with admiration.
The old man waved his hand noncommittally, seeming to be very helpful, and said with a smile:
"Excessive praise and excessive praise are just the identities of some evil soldiers."
In Qingzhou, some warriors are willing to be planted with evil spirits in their bodies and be manipulated by the gods at will in order to convert to worshiping gods in the future.
After all, there are only so many statues of gods produced in each state every year, and the number of gods worshipped is strictly limited, which has created this strange phenomenon.
"Here are the materials and precautions for us to pretend to be evil soldiers. Please take a good look."
Speaking of this, Zhao Sheng also stood up and came to the shelf at the back, pulled out a stack of books from it, and handed them to everyone.
The book that Ding Yi was given described a blood exchange warrior named "Du Ming", and detailed some of Du Ming's habits and some other information.
"These are the masks of several evil soldiers. Remember, although we have tried our best to restore the original appearance of these people, drastic fluctuations in expression or being observed too closely by others may still expose them."
Zhao Sheng said this, took out a few more head covers and put them on the table, and said to everyone.
Ding Yi took the head cover with some curiosity, and found that although the head cover was finely made, it was far inferior to the human skin mask he had strengthened in terms of touch and craftsmanship, and he couldn't help but secretly said it was a pity.
If these people had systematic skills, perhaps this mission would be much easier.
But others seemed to be full of praise for this headgear, and were already very satisfied. They even increased the success rate of this mission by another 10%, which made Ding Yi a little helpless.
Finally, Li Wanyun explained the key points again, indicating that the action time would be the night of the next day, and asked everyone not to cause any trouble in the next two days, and it was best to sit quietly and concentrate on dealing with this mission.
After hearing this, everyone naturally agreed, and then the old man named Zhao Sheng got up and led everyone to the wing room in the backyard, asking everyone to choose a room to live in.
Ding Yi chose the room at the back, and after entering the room, Ding Yi found that the room was not large, with only a bed and a small table.
As the leader of the Wanxiang Sect, Ding Yi was a little uncomfortable living in such a small room all of a sudden, but he naturally would not complain about anything, but lay on the bed and slowly thought in his mind.
This time, even without Li Wanyun's invitation, Ding Yi had already secretly planned the attack on Baiyun Temple.
The plan of the Chaos God Cult was just a catalyst, making the action happen faster.
Thinking of the bloody skull waiting for him in Baihe City, Ding Yi's face suddenly became a little gloomy.
Lifespan, he needs a lot of lifespan.
Let Baiyun Temple take care of all this!