Two charming women followed behind Gui Lao. At this moment, they couldn't help but look up and inconspicuously looked at the 123 black-clad spies in front of them.
It only took these people three months to become the hidden men of the Flying Immortal Monk
"Greetings, Master Gui!" Everyone bowed respectfully, and loud voices rang out in the square.
"Um."
The old ghost responded, and his sharp eyes swept across the people in front of him, and then he said: "You are all hidden men who have passed the training. It was originally supposed to take a year, but it took only three months to reach such strength. It really surprised me. Now, I will arrange your first task for you."
Just as Gui Lao was about to assign them tasks, suddenly, his brows twitched, and his gaze passed over the crowd and fell on the forest outside the square. Perhaps he noticed something, and his expression changed slightly.
Feng Jiu caught a glimpse of a ray of light passing by that place, and there was a fluctuation of spiritual energy. That location was also where the teleportation array was. It seemed that someone must have come from the teleportation array.
Sure enough, after leaving a hurried word, Gui Lao sent the two women behind him back and quickly walked towards the forest. After arriving at the formation, when Gui Lao looked at the people who walked out, he couldn't help but respectfully stepped forward.
"Your subordinate kowtows to the master!"
His heart was trembling slightly at this moment, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. He thought to himself: Why would the master come here at this time? Why is there no news of his coming? Did he hear some rumors
For a moment, his body tensed slightly, his heartbeat quickened, and his palms were covered in sweat.
Although there may not be more than a hundred immortal monks in the Dark Night Temple, there are quite a few monks above the immortal level, especially those who follow their master. Any one of them is enough to destroy a town. If he knew that he had second thoughts at this time, I'm afraid...
"What? Are you scared when you see me coming?" The masked man in black robe narrowed his eyes and stared at the ghost old man kneeling on the ground. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
Upon hearing this, Gui Lao's heart sank, but he quickly said, "Master, please forgive me. Something happened here, and I didn't expect you to come here suddenly, so, so..."
"What happened?" The masked man in black robe glanced at him, then shifted his gaze to the people standing upright in that direction.
"It's like this. Several Feixian strongmen and Yuanying demon cultivators here were killed when fighting with the hidden man. I haven't reported this matter to my superiors yet, worried that the master will blame me."
"oh?"
The black-robed man raised his voice slightly and walked forward: "Those hidden men I asked you to train? Wasn't it only three months? How did they have the ability to kill the immortal monks under my command?"
The black-robed man walked forward with his hands behind his back, and the four people following him also walked slowly, three steps behind. Seeing this, the old ghost who was kneeling on the ground quickly stood up and followed, saying, "Master, you don't know, these spies just came back from training yesterday, and because they took advanced elixirs, their strength has increased very quickly. Except for a few Yuanying stage spies, the rest of the 123 spies are Feixian cultivators."