"Speaking of which, Xu Xiaoshou should have come out a long time ago, and is he imprisoned there now?" He thought, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the space that Ye Xiaotian had not captured just now.

"Ye Xiaotian, it's time to go."

Xiao Qixiu looked at the movement in this area and couldn't help but advise: "If we wait any longer, I guess it will be difficult for us to escape if the Saint Slave comes out."

"No."

Ye Xiaotian slowly shook his head: "Even if there is still one person left, as long as he is still a disciple of Tiansang Spirit Palace, I have the responsibility and obligation to take him home."

After a pause, he added: "What's more, there's more than one difference."

"Maybe he's dead." Xiao Qixiu said expressionlessly.

"Stinky crow's mouth!"

After moving in, he turned around and scolded him: "That boy is blessed with great fortune. I watched him grow up. How could he die so easily?"

Zhao Xidong was confused and was about to ask something.

Suddenly, there was a ray of color in the darkness above the nine heavens.

Everyone immediately looked over with caution.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

I saw a few figures descending from the sky. They were all dressed in ragged clothes, like refugees. Their bodies and faces were all stained with blood, and there was no good piece of meat.

"Senior Wuyue."

As soon as these people landed on the ground, they bowed to Gou Wuyue.

The white-clothed people who were surrounded by vigilance breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, okay, I'm my own person...

Gou Wuyue's eyes swept over the strangers one by one.

I still remember the last scene from the intelligence, there were still dozens of people in red.

But at this moment, only six people actually came outside.

Heavy casualties!

Looking at one of the figures who seemed to have been disemboweled, Gou Wuyue finally recognized a few familiar smells from his messy face.

"Watch...night?" He asked in surprise.

"Yes! It's an embarrassment to Senior Wuyue." Shouye's figure was solemn, but his expression was extremely ugly.

Until the end, he still couldn't swallow that wave of energy by himself.

Just a little leakage caused the already dilapidated White Cave world to be in turmoil.

Under the chain reaction, even if Lan Ling controlled the formation on the Lijian Grassland, he couldn't hold it back.

The White Cave really exploded!

But only less than half of it was exploded. The rainwater above the sky repaired most of the space and preserved the seeds of the next dimensional space.

By then, it will only take time to repair it, and there is no chance that Baiku will have a chance to prosper again.

In this way, the Jizhao Hell Sea, one of the seven forbidden areas, should not disappear, then be transferred and reborn.

——Blessed among misfortunes!

"You did a good job."

A smile appeared on Gou Wuyue's face, she reached out and patted Shouye's shoulder, then looked at the others, "Go down and rest, and leave the rest to me."

"Buzz——"

The famous sword trembled.

That warm voice that seemed to soothe people's hearts made the bald-headed letter burst into tears.

"yes!"

The big men in red clothes all drank together and disappeared.

"Vigil."

Gou Wuyue finally stopped the vigil.

"Senior Wuyue, what are your orders?"

The vigil was actually a bit exciting.

When he returned to see Gou Wuyue, he seemed to recall the days of fighting in various places.

Although there are not many familiar faces left in this group of white-clothed brothers, the long-lost passion of surrounding the Holy Slave is completely different from fighting with ghosts.

If possible, he wished he could stay and fight side by side with Senior Wuyue!

Gou Wuyue put her hand on Shouye's shoulder.

The bloody injury on the latter's stomach began to heal quickly.

It wasn't until the other party barely recovered a few rays of energy that Gou Wuyue said: "I already know everything in the white cave."

"Rain?" Vigil asked.

It wasn't until the end that he noticed something was wrong with the rain.

"Yes, Yu Lingdi's ability."

Gou Wuyue glanced at the black hole in the void, obviously not wanting to dwell on this issue any longer, and went straight to the point: "That Wen Ming, do you know who it is?"

"Wen Ming?"

Watching the night was startled for a moment.

He didn't expect that the first question asked by Senior Wuyue would be this question.

But when he thinks about the situation in the White Cave, Senior Wuyue already knows about it, so...

Wen Ming, Xu Xiaoshou, ice sculpture, Lu Ke, famous sword, master and apprentice...

Vigil suddenly understood.

He said with some sadness: "Wen Ming is Xu Xiaoshou, the disciple of the second-in-command of the Holy Slave. Of course, this inference is still open to question, but it is probably close to the truth..."

"I found it too late."

Watching the night changed the topic and said with some self-reproach: "If I could have seen the specialness of this boy earlier, and could be tougher and take him back to Hongyi, maybe Xiao Ke would not..."

"That's not what I'm asking."

Gou Wuyue shook his head and said, "What happens to Lu Ke is his own choice."

"Since I dared to put him in the red team, I was prepared for him to die at any time."

"If you don't experience life and death, how can you really grow?"

"What I want to ask..."

Gou Wuyue pondered for a moment: "Who is Wen Ming, the Xu Xiaoshou you mentioned?"

who?

Watching the night was asked about this word for a while and I didn't know how to reply.

Gou Wuyue counted on her fingers.

"The body of a grandmaster, the transformation into a giant, the sword intention of a grandmaster, the famous sword, four swords, the power of ashes, three days of freezing calamity... But I think his cultivation level is not high?"

The vigil was stunned for a while.

It wasn't until Xu Xiaoshou's abilities were truly counted that he truly realized what Senior Wuyue wanted to ask.

Swallowing with difficulty, Shouye said: "Yes, at most it is innate cultivation."

"you sure?"

"Sure!"

"really?"

"Absolutely true!"

Vigil has realized the seriousness of the matter.

Xu Xiaoshou fell into the eyes of Senior Wuyue!

His expression was solemn and his tone was extremely correct: "What you have seen is not all. Judging from my contact, he not only has the abilities you mentioned above, but he is also a spiritual formation master, refining alchemy...exploding...refining...

...Well...how should I say it..."

"Huh?" Gou Wuyue tilted her head, with a questioning look on her face.

"Alchemist!"

"They are all of a very high level, and they are also very surprising!" Shouye wiped his sweat and said solemnly: "This kind of person is definitely a talent!"

Gou Wuyue lowered her head silently.
To be continued...