"stop!"
There was a shout and Xu Wu was stopped.
Xu Wu raised the corners of his mouth and squinted his eyes.
But what he saw in front of him was a disciple of a medium-sized sect.
These disciples were so fast that they surrounded Xu Wu in the blink of an eye.
"Are you a disciple of Taishang Shentian Temple? Come with us." The leader lowered his voice and said coldly.
"Who are you?" Xu Wu didn't panic at all, but asked with a smile on his face.
"Don't care who we are, follow us immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!" The voice fell to the ground, and two people walked up to the left and right, trying to hold Xu Wu away.
But just when they were about to move towards Xu Wu...
Boom! Boom!
An unusual noise was heard.
What followed was a splash of blood and minced flesh.
These people were all startled and looked around, only to see that the two people who were trying to take Xu Wu away had somehow had their heads pierced by powerful and terrifying hands.
They both shuddered, lost consciousness, and died tragically on the spot.
"What?"
Everyone was startled and looked around.
But look at the ripples in the void all around.
Then one by one souls wearing gray and black robes came out of the void.
"You are..."
Those disciples still wanted to speak.
Keng! Keng! Keng! Keng...
Several space air blades flew over and penetrated directly through the heads of these people.
In the blink of an eye, these disciples' bodies were cut into pieces by the space air blades, and they died miserably!
The shattered flesh and blood fell from the air and turned into a rain of blood.
The scene is extremely bloody and horrific...
Facing such a terrifying scene, Xu Wu seemed particularly calm, without any panic.
"Why did you come out?" A young man came forward, stared at Xu Wu and said coldly.
It turned out that these people were actually with Xu Wu.
"The matter is almost done." Xu Wu said with a smile: "Qi Wushuang decided to take action, now I am going to send him a message."
"Where's the letter?" the man asked coldly.
Xu Wu took out the letter written by Qi Wushuang from his arms and handed it over.
The man took it and looked at it, and after a moment he said calmly: "You go and inform these people, follow what Qi Wushuang said, and we will find a way to cooperate with you!"
"Can you hold it?" Xu Wu asked cautiously.
"This is an unexpected harvest. Since the fish has been caught in the net, there is no problem of not being able to catch it."
The man waved his hand, then took a few steps back, disappearing into the void.
Xu Wu smiled faintly, turned around and ran away with the envelope.
.....
.....
Outside Hunwu Hall.
The magic circle gradually stopped functioning.
The previously bustling hall now became deserted.
Bai Ye sat alone in the hall, meditating intently.
Just last night, he had completely absorbed the last bit of divine power in the Soul Martial Field.
The current soul martial arts field is completely ruined.
The mechanisms inside no longer function, and all the statues have lost their function and have become real decorations.
Now...if any disciple walks into it, he will definitely understand everything inside.
However, the Hunwu Hall has been controlled by Bai Ye, how could he let those disciples enter the Hunwu Field?
As long as he keeps this secret for another year or two, even if someone from the Shentian Temple discovers it, it will have nothing to do with him.
"After the divine power is fully digested, we can go around the forbidden area a few times. If we can successfully comprehend all the techniques in the forbidden area, there is no need to stay in the Shentian Temple any longer." Bai Ye thought in his mind.
But he was somewhat regretful.
After all, neither the ancient library nor the forbidden area seems to have the kind of resurrection technique he wants. People's current resurrection methods are only time regression, and the power of time cannot be used on people who have been dead for too long.
Bai Ye sighed heavily, and he shook his head silently.
About two hours later, Bai Ye took out the Ye Yao Sword, probably because it had absorbed some of the divine power. He closed his eyes alone and warmed up the Hongbing.
But at this moment...
Ding!
Ding!
Bang...
A soft sound of footsteps came from the stairs.
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment and looked out the door.
But after a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
This footsteps... did not come from outside the door, but came from... upstairs?
He suddenly turned his head and stared at the stairs.
what happened?
Where did the footsteps come from?
Could it be that any of the disciples who delivered the wine before have not come down?
This is impossible. Who would stay upstairs for such a long time? Then he should be killed by Eagle September?
Bai Ye was particularly confused, but her eyes were cold and tight.
For some reason, he always had an unknown premonition.
The footsteps were very slow and a little messy, but they gradually became clearer.
I don’t know how much time passed before the footsteps stopped.
And in Bai Ye's sight, a slovenly figure also appeared.
It was a middle-aged man with messy hair.
The man smelled of alcohol, his eyes were dim, and his body was covered in blood. He looked like a man who had just escaped from death on the battlefield.
At this moment, he was standing at the entrance of the stairs, holding on to the handrail, looking indifferently at the white night.
This person...is none other than Eagle September!
Bai Ye's eyes narrowed, his heart shook, and he was greatly surprised...
Eagle September...actually woke up?
How is this going?
Ying Jiuyue, who was drunk every day and never went downstairs... actually sobered up?
"Who are you?"
To be continued...