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Episode 8, Chapter 6, Shadow and Trace of the Heavenly Demon Gate

Early in the morning of the second day of March, Jiangzhou City.

Meng Chuan began to "survey the whole city" as usual, as if an ordinary swordsman was still holding a few hot meat buns in his hand and eating them. He didn't look special, but the soul realm sensed two miles around him.

Since the beginning of the great migration, Meng Chuan patrols the city five times a day, three times a day, and twice a night! Whether it is a sect or a god or a demon, they all have determined... The demon clan attacked Chengguan again and again over the long years of the past, and so many demon kings died, they don’t care! Now they know that the city of the city is empty, and the opportunity is rare for thousands of years, and it is impossible to remain indifferent.

The human race is in the light, the demon race is in the dark! Meng Chuan dares not slacken in slackness.

"Hmm?" Meng Chuan suddenly shuddered.

Two miles away from him, two weak demonic auras were clearly sensed by the realm of the soul.

"I have finally discovered the disciples of the Tian Yao Sect after so many days of patrol." Meng Chuan and his wife ate the meat buns, walked a few steps to the corner of the alley, and disappeared out of thin air. He had already stepped over two miles away and reached a roof two miles away.

...

In that ordinary house, the door was closed.

But a man and a woman sat down separately in the room.

"There have been records in the sect that the gods and demons of the marquis are powerful. Even if we restrain the demon power, the gods and demons of the marquis can sense us within several miles." The woman in yellow snorted, "Often we usually hide on the island and secretly send the Chamber of Commerce to explore Jiangzhou City. Now we have ordered all our disciples to enter Jiangzhou City to investigate. If the gods and demons of the marquis are discovered, we will be dead."

"Above said that there are no marquis gods and demons in Jiangzhou City." The thin man said.

"Hmph, there are so many gods and demons in Yuanchu Mountain, where are the gods and demons hiding? Can I check it clearly in the Tiande Sect? If it is the real one, it is the real one. Maybe there will be the title of gods and demons in Jiangzhou City in secret." The woman in yellow said.

"So what? Can we violate the order?" said the thin man.

"Hmph, I'll certainly don't care if those old guys are assigned to die." The woman in yellow had a cold look in her eyes.

"Take it quickly. The superiors have given instructions and must report within three days." The thin man said, "We will suffer a lot if there is not enough information from the superiors."

The woman in yellow was also panicked when she heard that she was suffering.

The punishment from Tian Yao Sect is very cruel.

...

Meng Chuan was on the roof, and within twenty feet of the two people in the house, he could naturally clearly hear the content of the conversation between them. He did not rush to arrest him, but listened to their conversation.

"A group of their disciples have all entered Jiangzhou City? It seems that there are far more than the two of them!" Meng Chuan thought, "Must report it within three days?"

"Squeak."

As soon as the two disciples of the Tian Yao Sect opened the door and were about to walk out of the house, an invisible true energy swept over them, and they fainted and fell down in an instant.

Meng Chuan appeared beside him.

Controlling two mortals is naturally extremely relaxed to a god and demon.

"Let's go." He grabbed one person with one hand, and Meng Chuan quietly left. He led the two of them into fuzzy phantoms and walked through the roof. Because they were too fast, their speed was far beyond the speed of sound, and they did not produce any wind noises on the power of heaven and earth. Such a terrifying speed, even if the mortals stared at them, they could not see Meng Chuan.

Two breaths.

Meng Chuan returned to the courtyard.

"Junior Brother Meng." Yang Fang and Zhang Yunfeng were in the yard, and at this moment they stood up and looked at the two disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect that Meng Chuan was carrying.

"Disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Zhang Yunfeng said in surprise. He also condensed his soul and could sense the aura in the two of them.

It is very difficult for the gods and demons of the Great Sun Realm to condense the soul when they are "young", which is a big difficulty for becoming a marquis god and demon. However, if it is not limited to age, among the old disciples over 100, there are still a group of those who condense the soul. They practice for a longer time. Although their bodies are aging, their realm is indeed higher, and there are dozens of people who condense the soul. However, compared with the total number of disciples in the entire Yuanchu Mountain, there are still too few people who condense the soul.

"Well, the two disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect I just discovered." Meng Chuan said, "I heard from them that a group of disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect entered Jiangzhou City. They must find out enough information within three days to report."

"Report within three days?" Zhang Yunfeng's eyes lit up, "Don't catch all the spies from the Heavenly Demon Sect, leave two or three to follow them secretly. See if you can find more."

"good."

Meng Chuan nodded, "Senior Brother Zhang, hurry up and find someone who is good at illusion and interrogate them quickly."

In fact, Meng Chuan's second level of the soul can also use some mysterious magic, such as "Ecstasy", and it is still easy to control two ordinary people. However, he still has to continue to capture the spies and has no time to interrogate slowly.

"Leave it to me, I know some illusions." Zhang Yunfeng said with a smile. He became a spirit, so he naturally practiced some methods.

"I continue to track down."

Meng Chuan disappeared with a whirlwind.

"So fast." Yang Fang exclaimed, "and he is good at exploring. I don't know if he condensed the soul or had special secret techniques."

"The most important thing is youth." Zhang Yunfeng sighed, "Junior Brother Meng and others are the hopes of Yuanchu Mountain and the hopes of our human world. We old guys are close to entering the coffin."

Yang Fang nodded slightly.

Both of them stood at the peak of the gods and demons of the Great Sun Realm, but when their bodies were aging, they could not become a marquis gods and demons. This was the case in their lives. Meng Chuan just rose to the sun.

"If you encounter danger, even if you fight for us, you must try your best to save Junior Brother Meng's life." Zhang Yunfeng said.

"Don't worry, as long as we delay a little time, with Junior Brother Meng's body speed, we can naturally protect ourselves." Yang Fang said.

Zhang Yunfeng nodded, then turned around and walked to the hall next to him. Two disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect also lay flat and hanged up, and followed him to the hall together.

...

Meng Chuan is now speeding up, and he travels two or three miles apart every time to speed up the inspection of the whole city.

After all, everyone knows that there are many spies in the city, so it is natural to be fast.

On the street, an ordinary pedestrian was walking.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by and the pedestrian disappeared.

Two guests in the teahouse were having morning tea in the private room, and suddenly the window opened silently, which made the two guests confused. Then a gust of wind blew, and the two guests disappeared! Only the breakfast on the table was left.

"Big boiled dried dumplings, steamed dumplings are coming!" The waiter sounded loudly, and he pushed open the door of the private room. There was a basket of steamed dumplings and a plate of large boiled dried dumplings on the wooden plate of the waiter. The waiter in the teahouse looked at the empty private room in amazement, and looked at the window again: "Eat morning tea, eat the king's meal?" The waiter of the teahouse immediately ran to the small building to report to his shopkeeper.

...

Meng Chuan's city patrol efficiency is very high, and with the power of the soul field, he kept catching spies. He caught them everywhere, and Meng Chuan was sent back to the courtyard again and again.

On the fifth time.

"This is the ninth disciple of the Tian Yao Sect." Meng Chuan threw a famous brothel aside.

"Junior Brother Meng, he has interrogated five disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect." Zhang Yunfeng said, "This time, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect personally ordered that no one dared to disobey them. All of their 17 ordinary disciples went to the city to investigate. However, those high-level Heavenly Demons did not come in to take risks."
Chapter completed!
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