"Continue..." Yuwen Zhouyuan continued to ask questions. He wanted to know what other plans the man in the blood-red robe had.
"At this time, we leave a soul-blooded dead soldier and tell them that only through the soul-blood magic stone can they sense the location of the master. The blood of the soul-blooded dead soldier is the primer, and the master can let them expel another soul-blooded soldier.
The Blood Death Warriors are hiding behind them, waiting for an opportunity to seize the soul-blood magic stone. When the time comes, they can not only get what the master wants, but also provoke a conflict between Yuwen Zhouyuan and the Scale Horn Clan. When the time comes, your Excellency can take a look.
It’s a big show.”
Hearing Wei Yuren's plan, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart felt cold. If the other party really did that, he would definitely think that the Scale Horn Clan was already disadvantageous to Ye Youhan, and he would definitely retaliate crazily, no matter what means he used.
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This Wei Yuren is really a talent, and his intelligence cannot be underestimated. It seems that his position in the eyes of the man in the blood-red robe and mask is not low.
This plan is indeed perfect, so perfect that it is chilling.
What exactly is the soul-blood magic stone? Are all his plans for this thing? If it is just for this thing, there is no need to involve himself.
This is a game, hahaha... Suddenly, the voice of the masked man in a blood-red robe came to mind. Is it just because of this?
It seems that there is a lot of hatred between us. He will not miss any opportunity to hit me and cause me trouble, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart.
But now that all the plans are known to him, he can use his plan to rescue Ye Youhan first, and then snatch some soul-blood magic stone so that the man in the blood-red robe and mask can't even cry.
"Very good, follow the plan. After you finish this matter, I will give you another level of cultivation." Yuwen Zhouyuan pretended to be the voice of the man in the blood-red robe and said, it's time to give a sweet date
, only in this way will the other party not be suspicious.
"Thank you, sir." Wei Yuren said respectfully. When he raised his head, Yuwen Zhouyuan had disappeared, and there was excitement, respect, and admiration in his eyes.
"The shame you have brought to me will be repaid by you when I advance greatly in my cultivation." Wei Yuren said with viciousness in his eyes, showing his hatred for the Scale Horn clan.
Wei Yuren suffered from being shunned and looked down upon due to his low cultivation level. His cultivation level was not as good as his opponent's. This was a matter of talent. From then on, he devoted himself to studying human psychology and all kinds of tricks. No matter what kind of battle it was, planning was the best strategy.
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When Yuwen Zhouyuan left, he originally wanted to say hello to Wei Yuren, but when he thought of the wild posture of the man in the blood red robe and mask, he would definitely not say hello to anyone, so he left gracefully.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not leave, but hid outside the valley using the telekinesis technique.
Two hours later, "Huh? The real master is here." Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with silver light, and at the same time, his aura was restrained. He also hid Wei Yuren's aura, and the blood in his body seemed to be stagnant.
It became normal and became a solid state.
Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that since he practiced the soul-blood clan skills, he must be extremely sensitive to blood energy, and they could not let this plan be discovered by the other party.
Sure enough, a man in a blood-red robe and mask came through the air at an extremely fast speed. He first checked around the valley before flying in. This fully showed the other party's caution.
At this time, Wei Yuren in the room was carefully studying various details of the plan. The plan was almost complete now, and the plan could be carried out in half an hour at most.
Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong, because a faint shadow was cast on the table. Wei Yuren turned his head and saw a man in blood-red robes appearing in front of him.
"Sir." Wei Yuren called out respectfully, with some doubts in his heart, why did the master come back?
"When will we start taking action?" the masked man in blood red robe asked.
"We will act on time. Sir, I have basically laid out the plan. Do you want to take a look?" Wei Yuren asked respectfully, thinking: It turns out that the master came back to ask about the time of action. I was shocked.
"I already know, do your best and I won't treat you badly. When the time comes, the entire Scale Horn Clan that has sneaked into the Taihuang Mountain cultivation world will be yours." The man in the blood-red robe and mask knew what he meant when he said "I know."
, he had already read it all with just one glance, and Wei Yuren mistakenly thought that his master just listened to his words.
"Thank you, sir." Wei Yuren said gratefully again. With your words, he was deeply moved. He had the entire scale-horned tribe that had sneaked into the cultivation world of Taihuang Mountain. This was something he had wanted in his dreams, but his cultivation was not as good as others.
, now that the master wants to improve his cultivation and promises that the entire Scale Horn Clan that has sneaked into the Taihuang Mountain cultivation world is his, he is extremely excited.
When Wei Yuren came back to his senses, the man in the blood-red robe and mask had disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief, with some envy in his eyes. The master was the master, and he came and went without a trace.
In a small defensive formation outside, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not move after seeing the man in the blood red robe and mask flying away. Instead, he stayed for a while. After about twenty breaths, the blood red figure suddenly appeared in the valley again.
Around him, blood-red light flashed in his eyes. After seeing that there was nothing unusual, he flew away with confidence.
After a long time, after it was determined that the man in the blood-red robe and mask was completely gone, Yuwen Zhouyuan returned to normal.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the sky, and then flew away. Now they have to determine where the other party left the valley, otherwise they will take action too late and be caught by the man in a blood-red robe and mask. Then Ye Youhan will be in danger.
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In less than half a stick of incense, Yuwen Zhouyuan came to the edge of the transparent light curtain set up by the Scale Horn tribe.
The terrain at this edge is higher, and there is a mountain forest outside. At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan is standing on the top of this mountain forest, checking all the movements on the edge of the Scale Horn Clan. With Yu Wen Zhouyuan's eyesight, the Scale Horn Clan
They can see a quarter of the edge. If there is any movement, they can arrive in time.
Yuwen Zhouyuan waited quietly. After half an hour, inside the Scale Horn clan, concentric circles were formed from the inside to the outside. On the seventh floor, in a wooden house, a man wearing a white Scale Horn clan warrior uniform had his eyes open.
A blood-red light flashed out of his body. He had received a message just now and released all the suppressed breath in his body. In other words, he had become an abandoned son, but he did not look sad at all.
Instead, his eyes showed enthusiasm, as if he were a loyal believer.
He believed in the master he followed, he believed that he would survive, and that the master was omnipotent.
Beliefs are extremely scary things. Once people become paranoid about something, they will develop a kind of fanatical worship. The paranoia in their hearts is the support of their spirit.
Two brilliant blood-red rays of light burst out from his eyes. At the same time, blood mist shrouded his body, and a bloody, violent, and ferocious aura rushed out of his body. It was as if there was a demon contained in his body.
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Suddenly the breath disappeared, almost all of his internal meridians were broken, and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. He quickly stood up, secretly walked out of the room, and sneaked out.
He did all this deliberately. If he continued to stay in the room, the people in the clan would definitely wonder if this was a deliberate act. However, if he sneaked out secretly, they would definitely think that this was a deliberate act.
He revealed his secret and prepared to escape.
The moment he released his inner momentum, many masters from around him who were in the mid-term, late-stage, and even the peak of his true self rushed over.
Today, after Yuwen Zhouyuan told the people of the Scale Horn Clan the clues about the man in the blood red robe and mask, they searched the classics and finally understood how terrifying the other person would be when he grew up. Of course, the classics also recorded the death of soul blood.
The person in charge of the clan passed all the information on the status of the warriors, their breath of true energy, etc. to the elite children, and asked those elite children to promptly notify the family once they met someone with this kind of true energy.
They also believed what Yuwen Zhouyuan said about the traitor. After all, there was no benefit in Yuwen Zhouyuan deceiving them. However, they checked and found nothing, which only showed that the other party was hiding deeply.
Now that they have noticed the aura recorded in the information, how can they not check it out!
After more than a dozen masters at the True Self stage rushed over, the room was empty, but there was blood. The blood exuded that ferocious and violent aura. Needless to say, the person in the room was a traitor.
"Chase, he must not have gone far yet." A young man whose cultivation is at the peak of his true self said.
A group of them chased out. Because the momentum they went out was so great, they attracted the attention of other people one after another. After other people heard the news, they also chased after them. After all, there was a cancer inside, and the family
Everyone inside was very angry.
At one time, there were almost thirty people chasing the young man.
"Look, where is it?"
"Chase, chase quickly."
"He can't run away."
As the sound rang out, each of their eyes showed excitement and anger. They were excited because they could finally catch the escapee, but they were angry that there was a traitor within the clan. This was so heartbreaking.
"Run, let me see where you are running." A master at the early stage of True King at the front said coldly, staring at the young man moving forward rapidly.
I heard him shout loudly, "Capture the dragon."
The big hand opened up, and an invisible force of energy came out. The space around the young man seemed to condense into a slap, and then, the young man was fixed in place.
"Uh, uh, uh..." More than thirty young men and women surrounded the young man. The master of the early stage of True King who had just taken action walked up to the young man, his eyes like sharp knives.
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"The meridians all over your body are broken and your internal organs are damaged. It seems that you are caused by the turmoil of the true energy in your body. You dare to practice such ferocious and violent true energy. You really don't want to live anymore." The master said coldly, "You