628: C628 Yinyang Sect

C628 Yinyang Sect

The dark night, like endless thick ink smeared on the sky, did not even have the faint light of the stars.1

It was located in the eastern region of Heavenly Flame Emperor Kingdom, a shocking mountain shrouded in clouds and mist. The grand and imposing sect was erected there, from afar, it looked like a ferocious beast was occupying the top of the mountain.

Yinyang Sect, a hidden Hall.

"You said that the brat from the Spirit Profound Martial House has become a direct disciple?"

The person who spoke was an old man with white temples and a moustache on his face. He was dressed in a long green robe with dark lines on it, and his entire body was exuding the aura of a person in power. His eyes did not have the slightest emotion, and one could not tell what he was thinking at all, giving people a feeling that he was very shrewd.

Amongst the sects and powerhouses of the Heavenly Flame Emperor Kingdom, the only one who could contend against the Spirit Profound Martial House was the Yinyang Sect. It was a sect that had only been developed in the last hundred years. Although the Yinyang Sect didn't possess the same heritage and foundation as the Spirit Profound Martial House, she still could not be underestimated.

And this green-robed elder with a moustache was the current sect master of the Yinyang Sect, Wu Mohong. His strength was unfathomable and was on par with the Spirit Profound Martial House's sect master, Ying Yuanzi.

In front of Wu Mohong, a Deacon of the Yin Yang Sect was half-kneeling on the ground. He lowered his head slightly, and said in a respectful tone: "Yes, Lord Sect Master, according to the spy we concealed in the Spirit Profound Martial House, not only did Long Bufan meditate over the fire totem in the Seven Profound martial arts stone tablet, he also activated the Training Space of the totem stone. As a result, he was accepted by the sect as a direct disciple.

"Oh? "There's actually such a thing." Wu Mohong frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "I never thought that in a short year, this kid would have already grown to such an extent."

A trace of ruthlessness flashed through Deacon of the Yin Yang Sect's eyes, and he said, "Lord Sect Master, do you need me to let that spy lurking in the Spirit Profound Martial House to assassinate Long Bufan?"

Wu Mohong did not say a word, and thoughtfully frowned. He sat upright on the red wooden chair, and lightly tapped the table with his fingers.

"Knock, knock, knock ?"

The clear and rhythmic knocking sound was extremely loud in the quiet secret room.

After a while, Wu Mohong stopped his movements, shook his head, and said calmly: "If we were to recklessly assassinate like this, it will definitely cause the Spirit Profound Martial House to be on guard, and it will affect the plan that we have been preparing for so many years!"

"Go down first and wait for the order."

"Yes sir!" Deacon of the Yin Yang Sect's face was filled with reverence, seeing Wu Mohong waving, he consciously got up and left the secret room.

In the empty secret room, Wu Mohong remained silent for a long time. He suddenly muttered to himself in a low voice: "With Long Bufan's talent, if he continues to grow like this, in the future, it will really give us Yinyang Sect a headache. It seems that this hidden danger really cannot be left."

Wu Mohong frowned, his pale face revealed traces of gloominess, his long and narrow eyes revealed a sense of viciousness.

"Brother Hong, although our Yinyang Sect had some misunderstandings with you in the past, those are all matters of the past. I hope that we can turn enmity into friendship and mutually benefit from it.

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at a dark corner of the secret room.

In the next moment, the air in Wu Mohong's line of sight distorted, and a figure quietly stepped out from the darkness without any warning, as if he had always been there.

To be able to apply the Spatial Runes Laws to such a high level of attainment, the only one who was able to do so was the Ghost Genius' Hong Tianyun 'from the continent of the firmament more than five hundred years ago.

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