Zhentian Temple!

When Ye Yunge and Ye Yunwu arrived here, they saw the high and mighty Lord of Silk at a glance.

Below him, on his left and right sat the first and second elders respectively.

As for the Third Elder, he was seriously injured in the previous battle with Hu Yanzong and should be recuperating in seclusion now.

"Gu Feng, I have met the Holy Lord and the two elders!"

"Gu Yun, I have met the Holy Lord and the two elders!"

Ye Yunge and Ye Yunwu opened the door one after another.

However, both the Lord of Silk and the two elders remained silent and very quiet.

Three pairs of eyes were fixed on the two of them, as if they wanted to see through them completely.

The atmosphere in the hall was very tense, and there seemed to be a storm coming.

Ye Yunge's eyes flickered slightly, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

Ye Yunwu's heart was pounding, and he always felt that something bad might happen next.

At this time, the Holy Lord said quietly: "Who are you? How dare you pretend to be an elder of my holy land? You are so brave!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying aura emanated from the Silk Saint.

They pressed down towards Ye Yunge and the other person like a tidal wave.

The power was so terrifying that it made it difficult for both of them to breathe.

Hearing this, Ye Yunwu was immediately furious. Before he could react, Ye Yunge's words came into his mind:

"Be patient!"

"Maybe he's trying to trick us?"

After hearing this, Ye Yunwu suppressed his impulse and calmed himself down.

At this time, Ye Yunge, looking at the pressure emanating from the Silk Saint Lord, quickly explained:

"My Lord, why do you say that?"

"We are really ancient and ancient!"

The Holy Lord Xisi remained unmoved and said indifferently, "Oh? How do you prove it?"

"How do you prove it?"

Ye Yunge's mind turned, and a feather fan suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then he used the ancient martial arts he had practiced and slightly waved the feather fan in his hand. A tornado of a gigantic size appeared out of thin air in the hall.

"Gu Yun!" Ye Yunge shouted to Ye Yunwu.

Ye Yunwu understood immediately, and an umbrella appeared out of thin air in his hand.

It was the magic weapon that Gu Yun used outside Yanjing City that day.

He casually threw the umbrella, and in an instant, a cloud appeared in the hall, with even some fine arcs flashing inside.

Seeing this scene, the first and second elders all looked confused:

"Could it be that these two people are really Gu Feng and Gu Yun?"

"Otherwise, how could they have the magic weapon that Gu Feng and Gu Yun are best at?"

"The most important thing is that the techniques they use are exactly the same as Gu Feng and Gu Yun."

Thinking of this, they all looked at the Holy Lord: "Holy Lord!"

"Did we misunderstand them?"

"What if they can really defeat the two elders of the Demon Sect with their own strength?"

After hearing this, Ye Yunge finally understood why Saint Lord Xisi suspected them.

It turned out that they thought that with Gu Feng and Gu Yun's strength, they could not kill the two elders of the Demon Sect at all.

Their battle record outside Tianyun City was so brilliant that even the Holy Lord began to doubt their identities.

"Gu Feng, Gu Yun, you are really useless! Otherwise, why would the Holy Lord Xisi look down on you so much?"

Ye Yunge and Ye Yunwu couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

(Gufeng, Fengyun: mmp, I am speechless~)

After knowing the reason, Ye Yunge was not so worried.

Now that they have proven their identities, they should have passed this stage.

After all, things like aura, skills, and magic weapons are not so easy to fake.

So he winked at Ye Yunwu, and the two of them waved their hands to disperse the strange phenomenon in the hall and put away the magic weapon.

After listening to the two elders' words, the Holy Lord slowly restrained the pressure he was emitting.

Seeing this, Ye Yunge and the other person breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

However, the next words from the Lord of Silk made Ye Yunge and the other person's expressions change drastically at the same time:

"Originally, this Holy Lord had some doubts about the abilities of both of you."

"After all, I know very well how capable Gu Feng and Gu Yun are."

"The performances you two just now have convinced this Saint Lord that you are definitely not Gu Feng and Gu Yun."

Not only Ye Yunge was confused by this, but even the two elders looked puzzled.

"Holy Lord, what do you mean?"

Elder 꺶 asked in a deep voice.

"Humph, this isn't the first day you've been dealing with Gu Feng and Gu Yun. Don't you know what kind of personalities they have?"

"Gu Feng is calm and composed when faced with difficulties, while Gu Yun has a hot-tempered personality and hates being wronged the most."

"Just now, this Saint Lord wrongly accused them without any evidence, but Gu Yun said nothing. Is this still the Gu Yun we know?"

"Therefore, this Saint Lord concludes that the Gu Feng and Gu Yun in front of me must be fake!"

The Saint Lord Xisi's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a hint of mockery.

"Brother, it's broken!"

"We're exposed."

Ye Yunwu Chong Ye Yunge transmitted the message.

Ye Yunge's face was gloomy: "Secretly take out the teleportation talisman that my sister just gave us!"

"We are ready to leave at any time."

He tucked his hand into his sleeve, and the next moment, a blue talisman appeared out of thin air in his palm.

After the explanation from the Lord of Silk, the faces of the first and second elders darkened at the same time.

It has to be said that based on their understanding of Gu Yun, his behavior just now was too abnormal, and it was indeed very different from the Gu Yun in their minds.

"Two elders, take action immediately and capture them!"

"Once we capture them, everything will become clear."

The Holy Lord Xisi gave the order coldly.

"It's the Holy Lord!"

The two elders received the order at the same time.

Then they stood up and were ready to attack Ye Yunge and the other two.

"Walk!"

Ye Yunge shouted, and instantly activated the teleportation talisman in his hand.

Ye Yunwu reacted just as quickly, and the transfer talisman in his hand was also completely activated.

"Hmm? A teleportation charm?"

"Stop them!"

The expression of the Holy Lord Xisi changed, and he disappeared from the throne in a flash.

“Swoosh~”

Two powerful spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared in the hall.

In an instant, it wrapped around Ye Yunge and the other person, and moved them out of the hall and disappeared.

"Swish", the Silk Saint Lord appeared, but missed.

Looking at the empty palace, his face was so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of it.

"What the hell, they actually got away!"

This was not what made him most angry.

What annoyed him most was that, for now, he didn't know who the two people pretending to be Gu Feng and Gu Yun were.

"It seems that Gu Feng and Gu Yun were captured alive!"

"It's unimaginable that two powerful masters of the Divine Pill Realm would fall in the lower realm."

Elder 꺶 appeared beside the Holy Lord Xisi, his brows furrowed.

The performance of Ye Yunge and the other person has already made it clear that they are fake.

Since the counterfeit is holding the ancient magic weapon of the two people, and the ancient soul tablets of the two people are not broken.

The most likely possibility is that they were captured alive.

"It seems we need to send people down to the lower world again to investigate what happened."

"First it was Cangyue and the others, and then it was Gufeng and the others."

"The underworld is poor, we should pay attention to it!"

The second elder said in a serious tone.

늀At this time, the Holy Lord of Silk narrowed his eyes slightly:

"They just used the teleportation talisman. Does it look familiar to you?"

After he reminded them, the two finally reacted.

"Haha, you little bitch!"

"You are also deceiving this Holy Lord, you are courting death!"

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Lord's figure turned into a stream of light and shot out from the palace gate in an instant.