Mo Zhiyu looked at the footprints left by these two Hongtian Sect members, it seemed that there was still a long distance to the distance, and he didn't know how far the Hongtian Sect's camp was from here. Just in case, Mo Zhiyu still took off the clothes of one of the two corpses and changed it for himself, and then he took off the bronze wrench from the other corpse and wore it.

This bronze wrench is engraved with the emblem of the Hongtian Sect, a mutated triangle with a missing edge, but the pattern groove of this triangle is painted white, indicating that this person's level in the Hongtian Sect is just an ordinary patriarch, only an ordinary sect member is one level higher, equivalent to a squad leader.

After that, Mo Zhiyu wiped the mud on his body and face on the edge of the beach, showing that he had just crawled out of the beach, and then he casually picked up a wooden box that had been washed up by the sea water next to him, pretending that he had come out to search for supplies, and then he walked forward following the footprints left by the two Hongtian Sect members on the beach.

After walking another two kilometers, Mo Zhiyu finally heard the human voice, followed the human voice, and walked around a huge reef by the sea, and Mo Zhiyu stopped, because he saw a wide bay.

This bay has been overrun by the Celestial Cult, and they are busy collecting the remnants of the coast. On this beach alone, Mo Zhiyu saw no less than thirty people.

You must know that because of Yiyan's taboo, Yun Shi gave up the accompanying guards of the Holy See, and even streamlined the personnel who set off on his own. Cloud Gate also came with five Fu cultivators, including Yun Ruo, and the rest were Mo Zhiyu and his party, as well as some of the Cheng family warriors brought by Cheng Qixue, and there were only twenty people in total. Hongtian Sect came this time, but it was a bloody investment.

However, when he looked inland along the coastline, he saw that the cliffs of the bay were made of wood and stone. Judging by the style and dilapidation of this house, it must not have been built by these Hongtian Sect members. Well, these buildings are only left by the people of the old papacy. However, looking at the surface, you can see that these houses and monuments have been seriously damaged, and it feels like they have not been inhabited for a hundred years.

And now that the Hongtian Sect has occupied this place, they are urgently repairing these buildings with the collected materials, and it seems that they have plans to stay here for a long time.

Mo Zhiyu is now wearing Nanlu's clothes, his head is wrapped in cloth, and his body is dirty, and he doesn't look special in these busy Hongtian Sect people. He restrained his breath, bowed his head slightly, and walked quickly in the direction of the cliff with the wooden box on his side.

All the Hongtian cultists who were scattered to look for supplies were gathering supplies in the direction of the cliffs, and then finding something that could be used to repair the houses from the supplies. Mo Zhiyu followed the team that collected the supplies, and placed the wooden boxes on his shoulders where the supplies were stacked, and then he mixed in with the other team, and walked up the ladder built on the cliff and some broken stone platforms.

Because he had been sensing Yun Shi's movements, he had noticed that Yun Shi had been moving, and he didn't know if he was going to be transported to where by this group of Hongtian Sects, he had to find her as soon as possible!

The team of the Hongtian Sect that Mo Zhiyu followed was responsible for repairing the wooden corridors of the cliffs, which were lined up on the cliffs, connecting the caves on both sides of the stone walls.

When the team reached the end, Mo Zhiyu took a hammer, tied a few wooden planks to his body, waved his hand to the person in charge as if greeting an acquaintance, and pointed to a row of wooden corridors. The person in charge was busy catching up with the progress, so he didn't pay attention, nodded casually, and then Mo Zhiyu climbed down another hanging ladder to the wooden corridor on the first floor, and pretended to use a wooden hammer to nail the wooden plank to the top of the corridor.

Then he saw his goal.

A group of people were walking towards this side from the other end of the corridor, looking at these people who were dressed up, and the Hongtian Sect members who were working outside were more glamorous, they must be people at the leadership level. And these people are surrounded by a woman in white, this woman is of course Yun Shi.

It seems that because there is no Yuan Li to support it, Yun Shi is wearing this white clothes, and she looks even weaker. This white coat is no longer the white of Shengxue, there are some damages, and it is also stained with sludge, it is obvious that it has just been shipwrecked, and it looks very embarrassed. This made Mo Zhiyu look distressed.

It is also because this is a world without Yuan Force, these people seem to be very relieved about Yun Shi, because without Yuan Force's array cultivation, they simply don't even have the combat power of ordinary people, and they are truly powerless. So they just used an ordinary rope to tie Yun Shi's hand, and simply blindfolded Yun Shi with a cloth. They escorted Yun Shi from one end of the corridor to the other, to enter another cliff cave.

Mo Zhiyu pretended to be repairing the top of the corridor all the way, and followed the group all the way to another cliff cave.

But suddenly, he heard a voice: "Hey! You! Come here! ”

Mo Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw that at the edge of the corridor, a patrol team was stepping on the top of the corridor and walking towards him. Mo Zhiyu's heart tightened subconsciously, but he didn't feel that there was any flaw in his disguise, so he immediately calmed down, slowly stood up, and walked towards the patrol.

The leader of the team walked up to Mo Zhiyu and flashed the bronze wrench in his hand. Although the emblem of this bronze wrench is also painted white, some red is depicted on the edge, indicating that this person's position is sacrificial wine, and at the level of the Hongtian Sect, Mo Zhiyu, the "patriarch", is one level higher, and the protector of the Dharma is one level lower.

The official level crushed people to death, and of course Mo Zhiyu lowered his head and behaved very humblely.

Then the priest said very harshly, "You, are you lazy?" ”

Of course, Mo Zhiyu shook his head in silence, although when he looked up, he saw that the planks he had just nailed were very loose.

The sacrificial wine snorted lightly, walked past the Ink Delirium, and kicked a piece of the wooden board that was being nailed by the Ink Delirium with his foot, only to kick the board down, and fell to the bottom, smashing it into two. Then the sacrificial wine became even more angry, and said very dissatisfiedly: "Isn't this called laziness? With such dishonesty, do you know that you have committed the crime of deceiving the gods?! ”

Mo Zhi delusionally thought that he usually lied, but now this is much more serious, deceiving a ghost god? But in the current environment, of course, he continued to play the role of humility, and immediately turned around and said in a dumb voice: "Don't dare, don't dare, the gods are here, and the disciples will never dare to slack off in the slightest." ”