Chapter 68 Whose vest are you?! (Please read it!)

Author: Master Xuanxin

Chapter 68 Whose vest are you?! (Please read it!)

The dark and gloomy hall was filled with gray mist.

On the long table, twelve bronze lamps burned faintly.

Behind each bronze lamp, there is a figure sitting.

They all wore masks on their faces to hide their true appearance.

The mask is engraved with strange patterns.

"The ancestral witch's plan to resurrect failed."

One of them said.

"The entire Wugui Sect was wiped out. Judging from the traces left on the scene, the ancestor witch was killed."

Another person said.

"He Yuanfeng from Sancai Academy failed to perform the ritual and was stopped by someone."

Someone said.

"After the Barbarian God was resurrected, he did not act as we expected, but gave up on the Barbarians."

One person's voice was calm.

"Oh, humanoid beasts like the barbarians deserve to be driven into the Meteor God Abyss and imprisoned until death."

Someone mocked coldly.

The others ignored him, and the first person to speak slowly spoke:

"It seems like someone is trying to stop us."

"Xuan Ming, you know a lot about arithmetic, can you deduce it?"

the person sitting opposite him asked.

"Can't deduce it."

Known as "Xuan Ming", the mask has a figure with two snakes engraved on its cheeks shaking its head.

"Are there any traces of covering up the secret?"

the man asked.

"none."

Xuan Ming replied.

"Is there any backlash from the inference?"

The man asked again.

"Nothing either."

Xuan Ming denied it again.

"...It's so strange."

The man sounded confused.

"Perhaps it was an accidental collision, and a powerful person passed by and suppressed the ancestral witch."

Someone said.

Xuan Ming was noncommittal, and the others also remained silent.

"This matter should be taken seriously."

The person sitting opposite Xuan Ming said.

"agree."

"agree."

Everyone agreed.

Then, a jade slip appeared in the void, and the jade slip glowed, recording the incident, and then disappeared into nothingness again.

"The most important thing right now should be [Xu Cave Heaven]."

Xuan Ming pondered for a moment, "Di Jiang, what are your plans?"

"[Xu] is the ancient emperor, with vast magical powers, comparable to those of saints. His lifelong inheritance is placed in the cave of Xu. If anyone can get his lineage, they can soar to the sky."

The figure named "Dijiang" spoke:

"According to historical records, Tianzixu once obtained a fortune-telling treasure in his early years and refined it into the imperial army to suppress his own fortune.

According to our speculation, it should be a fragment of the [Creation of Creation]. After the fall of Tianzi Xu, its imperial soldiers were nowhere to be found, and they probably escaped into the cave of Xu."

"If we can collect all the fragments of the Catalog of Creation and sacrifice them to this strange space, we can anchor the coordinates of the [Immortal Tomb] and speed up its arrival."

Xuan Ming looked at the head of the speaker's table.

It was empty, with only one chair and an extinguished bronze lamp.

"Xuzhidongtian is about to be born. According to our calculations, the place where he will be born should be near the Sharman Kingdom in the East China Sea."

Di Jiang opened his mouth:

"It is said that Tianzi Xu once fell in love with a shark girl. Perhaps because of this, the genius of Xu Cave was hidden in the East China Sea."

"If you are near the Sharman Kingdom, I can take action."

One person spoke, his voice was thick, and the mask on his face was painted with patterns like black dragon scales.

"Gonggong, are you free these days?"

Xuan Ming asked.

"The ship arrived at the East China Sea and just needed to get some supplies."

Gonggong, who was wearing a black dragon mask, replied.

"good."

Xuan Ming nodded.

The twelve people in the palace all entered this mysterious space by chance.

In this space, everyone's secrets are covered, and each other's appearance and feet cannot be seen.

Everyone put on the mask placed on the long bronze table, and used the identity on the mask as their code name.

Gonggong claimed that he was a pirate in reality, traveling around the world, killing people and stealing goods, and committed countless major crimes.

He believes in the "Eternal Ancestor" and is wanted by the righteous path. He is an upright member of the devil's path.

The other eleven people were unconvinced about this statement.

They often test each other's identities and hide their actions.

Regardless of height, body shape, voice, gender...

All may be fake.

"In that case, I'll leave this matter to you."

Xuan Ming nodded, "Do you have any opinions?"

"No."

"No."

"..."

Seeing that the other people had reached a consensus, Di Jiang ordered:

"It's still the old rule. The communication between us is limited to this place. After leaving this space, we can't talk about it, say it, mention it, or think about it."

"I think about myself."

Gonggong nodded.

"Gonggong, if you need what you harvested in the cave of Xu, you can bring it to this space and trade with us to exchange what you have."

Xuan Ming said.

"If necessary, I will exchange it with you."

Gonggong agreed to this:

"If you need anything, you can bring it up at the next meeting, and I will help you pay attention to it then."

"Well... I really do want something."

A lazy voice sounded. The woman had a mask on her face, her breath was vague, but her figure was very proud:
To be continued...