“Sister Lan Ling, Master Xin!”

A flying figure rushed directly into the camp.

 “Xiao Ke?” Xin’s attempt to make a move suddenly stalled.

"Uh-huh."

Lu Ke looked excited, like a child who didn't come home from school and ran away to play. Every time he went home, he would choose to suppress the inner anger of adults with superficial excitement.

"coming."

Lan Ling murmured in a low voice, not looking at Lu Ke at all.

As expected, in the next second, Lu Ke pointed outside the door curtain and said loudly: "Sister Lan Ling, Mr. Xin, do you think who I brought here?"

"who?"

　Faith follows the direction of the hand.

 At this time, even Heiming turned his head silently.

"hey-hey."

Lu Ke trotted over, opened the door curtain, turned his head outward, and said:

“This is the direct disciple of Aunt Dao Xuanji from the headquarters of the Holy Temple. He is the second in the Heavenly Ranking of the Dao Department, one of the six divisions. He is also the super genius who has refreshed Uncle Dao’s record as the number one Heavenly Mystery Warlock in the latest continent..."

 “The fish knows Wen, and knows Sister Wen!”

 The crimson sky was lifted into the tent as the door curtain was lifted.

With a bang, Hei Ming stood up from his chair.

 Xin Yang’s head quickly lowered, and he restrained his thoughts of teaching Lu Ke a lesson.

Even Lan Ling's pupils suddenly shrank in an instant, and a turmoil arose in his heart.

 Dao Xuanji, Dao Qiongang’s sister...

 The Tianbang of the Dao Department, one of the six divisions, is the strongest ranking list of a bunch of madmen delving into the mysteries of the world...

The person who came was actually Dao Xuanji’s personal disciple, number two on the Taoist Ministry of Heaven’s List!

Lan Ling was shocked.

  She had received news that the headquarters would send someone to take over the final break of the formation.

But I didn’t expect that the coming person would be so big!

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 In response to the sound of footsteps, a woman stepped out of the door and stepped forward.

As soon as he entered, Shi Shiran bowed and then raised his eyes.

 Under the surprised gazes of everyone, a face wrapped in a veil was revealed.

Even though we didn’t see much of his appearance, everyone couldn’t take their eyes away just because of those starry eyes that captured people’s attention.

“The little girl Yu Zhiwen has met all the seniors.”

 …

 Somewhere in Baigu.

 In front of a rather spectacular rift in another dimension.

This place is completely dark and you can't see even if you stretch your hand.

Even the exploration of spiritual thoughts is nothingness.

 “This is the ‘Void Island Crack’?”

Cenjov was torn out of another space crack in surprise.

 Subsequently, the masked man with his back covered in blood was gently placed on the ground.

 “Is it okay?”

Seeing that his leader was being made like this by a mere rift in another dimension before he even fought with anyone, Cenchofu couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his mouth.

 “Ahem!”

 “Pfft…”

 A large pool of blood sprayed out, and the masked man struggled to get up, "No, it's okay... Poof!"

  Cenjov: “……”

"I knew that Wangshan was a dead horse before, but after I became a spiritual refiner, I was trapped in the space crack for so long, and was deceived into so many similar places..."

 “This is the first time.”

 After he helped the masked man up, he looked at the cracks in the extradimensional space in front of him and sighed.

 As for the injury to his leader...

Well, this guy can't die anyway, so there's no need to waste the elixir.

 “Poof!”

 The masked man spurted out another mouthful of blood.

 At this time, thick droplets of blood could seep out along the mask.

Cenjov hesitated for a while, then took out a pill, "Why don't you take some?"

 “No need.”

 The masked man waved his hand. It was not an injury that could be treated by elixirs, so why waste it?

He struggled a lot, and finally raised his head and saw the crack in front of him.

"After all, it is the Holy Emperor's method, and the defense is against the top of the Holy Temple. With the strength you have shown so far, you can break this maze and find the final destination. It is already very good."

 He sighed with emotion, suddenly...

 “Poof!”

 A mouthful of dirty blood spurted out again.

“No, I just followed your guidance to find him.”

“If you hadn’t been giving me the general direction, I wouldn’t have been able to find this place with my own strength.”

Cenchofu patted the masked man's back worriedly and said, "By the way, is the person inside really the Holy Emperor..." He looked at the crack.

"Um."

 The masked man nodded, "Half-saints are not even qualified to force those people to take action."

“Even a half-saint is not qualified...how did you sense this, an acquired man?” Cenchofu raised his brows and asked deliberately.

“Once you have gone in, you will naturally understand.”

The masked man obviously didn’t want to say more about this matter, so he changed his mind and said, “Where is the storyteller? Is there any new news?”

Cenjov said: "His breath can no longer be sensed here, but there was indeed a message coming before."

“It is said that he has already encountered a man in red, called the Night Watchman, who has already killed one of his incarnations.”

 “Oh?” the masked man asked in surprise.

Cenchofu continued: "The other party is just a Dao slasher, and he has mastered the power of Taixu. It is probably related to the latest research of the Holy Temple."

 “Are there ghost beasts...” the masked man murmured, “Are there any more?”

"have."

Cenchofu was happy and said: "He also said that he has prepared a big surprise for you and will give it to you personally when the time comes."

"a big surprise?"

 The masked man was suddenly excited, "What's the big surprise?"

“I don’t know, you can talk to each other yourself then!” Cenjov also felt a chill and did not dare to interfere too much in the affairs of these two people.

“Could it be that Wen Ming was found and turned over here?” The masked man smiled slightly.

 “Unclear.”

Cenjov composed himself and said solemnly: "By the way, there is another very important message. The sissy storyteller didn't give it to me, but someone from outside passed it on."

 “What message?”

“Gou Wuyue seems to have arrived, just outside the White Cave!”

 “Gou Wuyue?”

 The masked man was startled, his cloudy eyes flashing with memories.

"right."

“Not only did he come over, but he was also injured.” Cenjov’s face became serious.
To be continued...