The next day, Liu Nanchuan sent someone to deliver news, saying that they had found the foothold of the Amu Cult.
Feng Qingchen and An Yi quickly rushed there with Yun Zhinan and others.
The branch altar of the Amu Cult is just outside the city. When a few people arrived, the people from Liu Nanchuan had already surrounded the branch altar.
Seeing Feng Qingchen and others coming, Liu Nanchuan hurried forward, "You can't get in. There seems to be a formation. My men will get lost when they get in, and they are all hit with hidden weapons. We have lost dozens of soldiers!"
An Yi stepped forward and took a look, and said in a deep voice: "The enemy has always come, and it is the right time to take action. The sun god sees the red bird, the sky, the horn, Tiangang, Yin, Taiyin. It is said that Taiyin avoids the shadow, and the sky is the evil god. !¡±
Liu Nanchuan was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"It's a type of Six Ren Army Formation. I've read it in a book written by my grandma before. Follow my command and break the formation!" An Yi said in a deep voice, dividing the soldiers into groups of nine, a total of nine teams, starting from six The directions entered the formation at the same time. As expected, the performance of the formation was greatly suppressed, and a group of people broke into the sub-altar.
Once the formation had a breakthrough, its effectiveness was greatly reduced, and soon people from Liu Nanchuan rushed in.
Yun Zhinan also rushed in.
At this moment, there was a chaos in the altar, and the soldiers and the people of the Amu Cult were fighting.
Yun Zhinan kicked one of the congregants, grabbed a person who looked like a leader, kicked him to the ground, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is the person you arrested?"
"Who is it?" The leader's face was deformed by the pressure, he screamed in pain, and quickly begged for mercy, "I really don't know!"
Yun Zhinan tried his own divination, but it still didn't work. He still couldn't predict the location of his parents.
An Yi came in, looked at the distribution in the sub-altar, and said in a deep voice: "This is the Eight Talents Formation deduced from the Holding Qi Sutra. If the prediction is correct, that one is the prison gate!"
Anyi pointed to the northeast.
Yun Zhinan quickly stepped forward and saw a heavy stone door. Yun Zhinan pushed it open with all his strength, and it turned out that Yun Baibi and his wife were locked inside.
"Father, mother!" Yun Zhinan stepped forward and hugged Yun Baibi and Mrs. Yun tightly.
Yun Baibi's face was pale and his complexion was not good. He was sitting against the wall. Although Mrs. Yun's description was a little embarrassed, she was still in good spirits. When she saw Yun Zhinan, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Nan'er, mother is going to divorce this old thing and take you far away. This Yun family is a devil's cave that eats people without spitting out their bones!" Mrs. Yun screamed while pointing at Yun Baibi.
Yun Baibi couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "I know it's me who's sorry for you!"
"If you had our mother and son in your heart, you wouldn't do such a stupid thing! My mother's life was almost ruined in your hands!" Mrs. Yun cursed loudly, "You have learned the phantom technique all your life. , you really did a big thing with this phantom technique, and almost ruined the Yun family!"
Yun Baibi raised his eyes, glanced at Yun Zhinan and An Yi, and murmured in a low voice: "That's my father, are you willing to die without saving me?"
"Okay, if you save him, he will kill you!" Mrs. Yun said bitterly, dragging Yun Zhinan away.
Yun Baibi stood up, walked two steps, staggered, and quickly begged for mercy: "Madam, my feet are weak and I can't walk anymore!"
"I can't even walk anymore, what do I need you to do?" Mrs. Yun said bitterly, but she couldn't help but look back at Yun Baibi. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com