In the Eighth Palace.
 “Senior.”
 “Senior Wuyue.”
“Senior Wuyue, why are you out here? We can just keep an eye on you here. You should go back to recuperate first?”
The original red-clothed base location is now occupied by a group of white-clothed people.
　Everyone from all parties performed their duties and things were handled in an orderly manner.
 But when a middle-aged man wearing a light blue robe walked out of the tent, everyone immediately fell silent.
　　The white-clothed guard on the side quickly spoke out to persuade him.
Gou Wuyue, however, only waved her hand gently, "The injury doesn't matter, how are you preparing?"
“All the work has been completed, just waiting for the people in the white cave space to come out.”
The guard in white who was standing by said: "Also, other injured brothers in Qinglong County have also been treated. Others who died in the battle have also been notified, and their families are helping to take care of them."
"well-done."
Gou Wuyue nodded and saw that almost half of the people in the camp were missing. She couldn't help but whisper softly, "Is there any new news?"
"have."
The guard in white clothes said: "According to the information left by red clothes previously, the storyteller was not the only one who entered the small world of Bai Cave."
“Before this, they actually discovered the figures of three people in total, namely the leader of the holy slaves, Cenchofu, and the storyteller.”
“In other words, there are at least three ‘saint slaves’ in the white cave at this time.”
Gou Wuyue was startled when he heard this: "The first seat of the Holy Slave?"
“Yes.” Bai Yi nodded quickly.
 “He’s here too?”
"Um."
Gou Wuyue immediately lowered his head, as if thinking about something. After a long time, he raised his head and said, "Where is Xiaoyi?"
"exist."
The void suddenly flashed, and another one in white appeared.
“Who is the person in charge of the branch of the Holy Temple in Dongtianwang City?” Gou Wuyue asked.
 “Wild geese by the river.” Changyi responded.
 “Riverside Yan, I seem to have some impression...” Gou Wuyue frowned.
Chang Yi suddenly said: "Jiangbian Yan, who is at the peak of Throne's cultivation, has already tried to kill the Tao before. Whether he succeeded or not, we don't know yet."
“He has some relationship with Yu Lingdi, the leader of the Spiritual Department. He seems to be a distant relative. His roots are right and Miaohong is red. There is absolutely no problem.”
Gou Wuyue then took out a token and handed it over, "Give me an order to mobilize all the white and red clothes that can be mobilized in Dongtianwang City and its vicinity."
"all?"
 Chang Yi was startled.
"right."
Gou Wuyue said: "There are three 'Saint Slaves' who entered the White Cave. You have already told us this important information very late."
Changyi suddenly bowed in panic, "We are afraid of disturbing senior's treatment..."
 “I don’t mean to blame you.”
Gou Wuyue reached out and patted his shoulder, smiled gently, and continued: "Now the three 'Saint Slaves' have entered the white cave, even the first one is no exception."
“You dare to say that they are outside and have no connections?”
"This can already be seen from the people who attacked us earlier. Not only do they have people outside, but they also have very strong backup."
"When the time comes, if I am held back again, you will be the only ones who suffer heavy casualties."
"and……"
Gou Wuyue looked around and said: "Currently, there is a serious shortage of manpower near the White Cave, and they lack the most top-notch combat power."
“You can’t carry the banner, so you can only call more people over.”
 “Yes.” Changyi nodded shamefully.
“Also, has the Yuling drip arrived?”
 “Yet, not yet.”
 “Tell him not to come over yet.”
Gou Wuyue looked into the distance and said: "Let him go back first and go to Dao Qiongcang to borrow the 'Mo Kui'. If he can't borrow it, let him bring all the six men and horses here!"
 “Six troops?”
 The people in white clothes standing next to him all raised their heads in shock.
Gou Wuyue smiled slightly: "This battle is very important. It is not as simple as you think. Be prepared to die."
"yes!"
 Everyone drinks together.
"besides……"
Gou Wuyue's eyes flashed with confusion, "Has the identity of the last person who appeared in Qinglong County been found out?"
 Changyi trembled, "Not yet..."
 “How many have been checked?”
“There is not much information available at the moment. After all, when the man showed up, he only used the ‘Big Buddha Slash’, which was still used to save people.”
“But judging from the aura of sword thought leaked from his body, as well as his moves and habits, his cultivation level, and even his appearance..."
Chang Yi hesitantly raised his eyes and saw Gou Wuyue's indifferent expression.
“The Eighth Sword Immortal?” Gou Wuyue asked.
“Hmm.” Changyi responded weakly.
“Xiaoyi, how many years have you followed me?” Gou Wuyue sighed.
His wings and legs are weak.
 “Ten, thirteen years?”
 “Senior!”
“Senior Wuyue, I know it may not be the case, but inferring from those characteristics...”
Gou Wuyue interrupted: "Characteristics? If the Eighth Sword Immortal had not yet fallen and was reborn, do you think he would reveal so many obvious characteristics to the Holy Temple?"
 “Uh…” Changyi choked.
 “He is not the Eight Masters.” Gou Wuyue said firmly.
 “Buzz!”
 Inside the camp, a sword sound suddenly sounded.
 When the sound of the sword sounded, the window blinds shook, and the sword energy spread in all directions.
Everyone was horrified when they saw it, and they all knew that the "voice of Nulan" inside had heard the disturbance caused by the conversations of people outside.
 After all, the previous generation sword holder of this famous sword was the Eighth Sword Immortal!
 “But…” Changyi was still a little hesitant.
 “There is no but.”
With a move of Gou Wuyue's hand, the famous sword "Sound of Nulan" flew towards him.
 He caressed the famous sword with one hand, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
 After a long time, he laughed out loud.
To be continued...