"Senior!"

"Senior Wuyue!"

In the eighth palace, at the entrance of the white-clothed tent, Chang Yi shouted loudly.

"Enter."

An announcement came from inside the camp.

Changyi immediately opened the door curtain and entered.

In the large tent, the pure white wooden decorations of tables and chairs exude a kind of magic, as if it can completely smooth away the impetuousness of people's hearts.

On the high chair in the middle hall, the middle-aged swordsman in light blue robe was wiping the sound of the famous sword Nulan with a sword towel.

Gou Wuyue raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"That's right."

Changyi felt his heartbeat calmed down, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The reconnaissance team sensed the power of the Ember Light earlier."

"If nothing else, Saint Slave's second-in-command, Wuxiu, may be nearby to assist."

"Subsequently, they sensed the pure water energy. Theoretically, the Yuling Drop, the head of the Spiritual Department, may have arrived."

"But missing!"

"Missing?" Gou Wuyue paused as she wiped her sword, "What happened?"

"Not sure."

Chang Yi shook his head and said: "The reconnaissance team failed to sense the presence of another person, but the water energy has disappeared. This can only mean that the Yu Ling Drop, the head of the Ling Department, was trapped by someone."

"Is it possible..."

"No."

Before Chang Yi could finish his words, Gou Wuyue immediately interrupted firmly: "Wuxiu is not good at hiding. If you can sense him, you really can sense him."

"Just continue to follow his trail. If he wants to meet the Holy Slave, he won't be able to run far after all."

"And that boy Yu Lingdi has disappeared..."

Gou Wuyue lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then raised her hand and said, "There must be someone else."

"besides?"

Changyi didn't dare to ask this question out loud.

But the expression of surprise and uncertainty on his face had already given away everything.

Gou Wuyue smiled: "Why, are you scared?"

"no no……"

Changyi immediately denied it: "I just didn't expect that a mere white cave could attract so many people. No one would have thought of it at the beginning, right?"

Gou Wuyue nodded in agreement.

"I didn't expect it."

"The trigger for everything is just that the Storyteller happened to come here, and the Saint Slave's Head just happened to enter the White Cave."

"How it evolves in the future is all a matter of careful calculation."

"I blocked the door and they couldn't get out. Naturally, they had to find a way to get out. Calling for support was the most direct way."

"However, if we can use the White Cave as the root node to lure the snake out of the cave, it would be best to catch all the Saint Slaves in one fell swoop... I guess the leader of the Saint Slaves has already guessed this idea."

"Unfortunately……"

Gou Wuyue smiled and put the famous sword sheathed on her hand into its sheath, and said, "Even if he guesses it, I still want to do this."

Changyi felt a little frightened when he heard this.

This wave of targeted attacks coupled with fishing law enforcement is likely to turn a small white cave change into a storm that shakes the entire continent!

The question is, can it bear it?

If the Holy Slave really called everyone here.

Can Senior Wuyue be able to handle all this by himself?

impossible!

If he could withstand it, he wouldn't be able to inflict serious damage on the white-clothed troops coming from the Central Region by simply being sleeveless.

"Don't overthink it."

Gou Wuyue could see that Xiaoyi looked very worried.

He waved his hands, carried Nu Lanzhi on his back, stood up and said, "Yulingdi, it's not that simple to trap that kid."

"Although he is still a throne person and has never broken through Zhan Dao, no matter how strong Zhan Dao is, if he really wants to defeat him, he will eventually be beaten to death by his weird water ability."

"It is not that simple for a little guy to be able to sit at the head of the spiritual division among the six divisions, which belongs exclusively to spiritual refiners, and is also known as the most profound secret among spiritual refiners in the mainland."

"So……"

Gou Wuyue slowly climbed down the stairs, frowning slightly: "Who can trap it when it first appears?"

"A person from the Holy Slave?" Changyi asked constructively.

"That's right for now, but who among the saint slaves has such ability?" Gou Wuyue asked again.

"It seems...no?"

Changyi is a little unsure.

After all, among the top ten Saint Slaves, there are only a few who have really made big moves on the mainland.

If they were all exposed, it is estimated that they would not be able to maintain all the top ten positions so perfectly for so many years, and not even lose one.

"have!"

"There is indeed such a person!"

Gou Wuyue walked to Changyi's side, and then she remembered something. She stopped and said in a concentrated voice: "Immediately! Send a message to the Northern Territory, notify the people who have forbidden the "Flower Fragrance Hometown" in Qi Duan, and push forward with all your strength!"

"If the Seven Duan Forbidden Exploration encounters fewer obstacles, it means that Haitang'er's true self is no longer here."

"And if the obstruction becomes bigger..."

Gou Wuyue's lips curled up: "That means he is really gone!"

"Haitang'er?"

Changyi had no information about this person in his mind, so he was confused.

"Things in the Northern Territory are not within your scope of responsibility. Just do as you are told." Gou Wuyue said in a solemn tone.

"yes!"

Changyi immediately nodded and retreated.

"etc."

Gou Wuyue was about to call the person to stay.

"And... yes, there is more."

"Tell people to beat up all the suspected strongholds in the Xu Yue Gray Palace in the southern region. At least, they will not be able to free their hands and feet to come over."

Gou Wuyue paused.

"Also, I have sent people to keep an eye on the 'Ban Yue Ju' in the southern region, the 'Da Mo Ridge' in the western region, and the 'City of Dead Buddha' in the central region..."

"These places are now the largest strongholds of suspected saint slaves."

“Especially the ‘City of the Dead Pagoda’!”

Gou Wuyue's tone was serious and her voice was a bit cold: "Absolutely, absolutely, don't let those guys inside come out!"

"yes!"

When Changyi Dangtou drank it, his heart was filled with fear.

Although among these place names, he had only heard of the "City of Death Pagoda" in the Central Region, and knew nothing about the other two, which were not in the combat category.

But this did not prevent him from starting to tune in to the danger level of this operation, which was high.

That is the city of dead pagoda!

The city of Shengfutu is also known as a holy place for alchemists, weapon refiners, spiritual formation masters, etc.

The city of dead pagoda...

It was a real corner of death, with thousands of dead bones and millions of floating corpses, it was hard to describe it!

I heard that half of the people in white who were guarding there died or half went crazy in a year.

It is a fearful place where only the real elites in white can withstand the pressure.

A sinful city that requires the personal supervision of the common people and cannot spare even half a cup of tea!
To be continued...