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"Don't you feel uncomfortable, my lord?" Jiang Ziya's voice revived Tang Ye.

He shook his head and then said with a smile, "it seems that our luck is good. We haven't met the enemy."

Jiang Ziya nodded: "but we still have to notice that the altar here is reacting, and the people of the Taisong sect may not be unaware of it. Let's leave here first."

Both Tangye and pisley nodded in agreement, and then immediately moved away from the altar.

Around the mountains are filled with a cloud, Tang Ye always feel that he is far away from the world.

But he knew in his heart that he had come to the enemy's stronghold now, and everything had to be done carefully.

However, half an hour later, Tang Ye and others did not feel any threat approaching.

From a distance, people saw a mountain with countless buildings.

"It seems that the mountain range is very large. The altar has not been used for a long time. It is estimated that it has a long history. Now they should have a very convenient array."

Jiang Ziya speculated.

Tang Ye agreed and nodded, "so it seems that the Taisong school is also in constant development and progress."

"It is estimated that these old altars have not been used for decades or even in the first half of the year. There were such exquisite arrays a hundred years ago. Now we are faced with more delicate and terrible arrays."

Said here, Jiang Ziya's face showed a difficult color, "maybe we should not think of attacking here, can resist their attack, or reach an agreement with them is enough."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid we may not be able to attack successfully. On the contrary, we may kill ourselves."

Hearing this, Tang Ye remained silent for a long time. Although he was not willing to, he knew that Jiang Ziya was right.

Even if they have Jiang Ziya to ask for divine skill, it is still too difficult to completely overthrow Taisong, who has a foundation for hundreds of years.

The only possibility is to invite a god of killing. If not, ordinary gods will not easily destroy a sect.

The God of killing is fond of killing. He must be willing to kill someone from a gang to have a good time.

But now Jiang Ziya can only invite God once a month. In order to prevent the Taisong sect from killing back at any time, he also dare not use this opportunity.

But now we have entered the enemy's stronghold. Even if we can't summon a god of killing, we should summon a God to exert pressure on the Taisong faction or reduce the strength of the other side as much as possible.

Tang Ye thought of this and looked at Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya also looked at him and guessed his idea.

He nodded his head and said, "when the right time comes, I will use the divination skill. But now what we should do is to see how many disciples the Taisong sect has and how powerful they are. After all, we can win every battle by knowing ourselves and the enemy."

Tang Ye agreed with this, but did not say much. He continued to shuttle through the forest with pisley.

What they didn't expect was that people didn't meet it. Soon they met a huge white mouse.

The mouse had a very keen sense of smell and rushed directly towards them.

However, looking at the two meter high mouse, Tang Ye three people did not panic, Jiang Ziya took the lead, just a finger pointed out, the mouse was instantly melted by the invisible flame.