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"You think it's that easy. All the masters of the True King Peak and the Half-Step True King are in seclusion. Let's not talk about whether the organization can send out so many masters. Even if it is sent, I'm afraid they will be followed as soon as they arrive at the location of the Scale Horn Clan.
It would be good to arrive alive." Xing Luoye glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"Then you ask the Alliance Elders Council to send three or four people, but they must all be above the peak of the True Self. If those with low cultivation level come, we will be asked to help them in turn." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Okay, I will contact the Alliance Elders Council about this matter as soon as possible." Xing Luoye said.
After talking with Yuwen Zhouyuan again for a while, Xing Luoye walked into Fang's room, then took out a mirror, and then used the magic formula in his hand. A green light flashed in the mirror, and then a middle-aged man appeared.
"Fairy Luo Ye, what's important?" asked the figure in the mirror.
"Elder, Yuwen Zhouyuan has obtained all the information on the Scale Horn Clan's alien beast base by himself," Xing Luoye said.
"Okay, great. I finally got that information. I didn't expect that he could complete this human mission alone. I really underestimated him before. When he comes back, there will be important things to reward you. In addition to
Besides this, is there anything else?" the figure asked.
"We want to rescue the person who provided intelligence to the alliance, but it is difficult to rescue that person safely with just our strength. We need two masters at the peak of the True King and two masters at the peak of the True Self.
"Xingluoye Road."
"That's it!" The middle-aged man in the mirror frowned, hesitated for a while and said: "It's impossible for two real kings to be at the peak of their abilities. Now they are busy practicing in seclusion, but I will fight for one for you.
All my peak people are performing tasks, and there are no extra people at all. How about I send you one more of my late-stage masters, what do you think?"
"People who come to the late stage of True Self will only die in vain. It's better to forget it and just let someone who is in the peak stage of True King come over." Xing Luoye said with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"Fairy Luo Ye, it's not that I won't send people, but that we really don't have the manpower. I hope you can understand. I will let him pass today. You can try to complete the task as soon as possible." The middle-aged man in the mirror said.
"I understand, elder, take care." Xing Luoye said, and then he hit the magic formula in his hand, and the mirror returned to its original state with a flash of inspiration.
The door to Yuwen Zhouyuan's room was not closed. After Xing Luoye walked out of the room, he left directly and sat on a chair indoors.
"Is it done?" Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had just sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to meditate for a while, felt Xing Luoye coming over. He opened his eyes and asked.
"No, the Presbyterian Council will only give us one master who is at the peak of the True King." Xing Luoye said calmly.
"No way! This alliance is the cultivation alliance of the entire Taihuang Mountain. There are so many people in the eight human realms, can't they even send out a master?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a look of disbelief.
"The rest of the people are very busy. The higher-ups are planning to send us some people who are in the later stages of True Self, but I rejected them," Xing Luoye said.
"Why did you refuse?" Yuwen Zhouyuan sat up and asked.
"The monks in the later realm of True Self are too weak. They have to be rescued by us and become a drag on us." Xing Luoye explained calmly.
"Fairy Luo Ye, you are such an idiot. Why should we save them? With them, we can also attract some monks in the Scale Horns Alien Beast Base. We can just take the opportunity to rescue Wu Yamei." Yu Wen Zhouyuan glared at Xing Luo Ye.
said.
"You mean to let them die?" Xingluo Yehan asked, staring at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"You can't say that. They were sent by the Alliance Elders. Whether they can survive or not depends on their own fate. It has nothing to do with me. But you, a silly woman, let go of your power in vain." Yuwen Zhouyuan
He glanced at Xing Luoye and then closed his eyes.
"You...didn't expect you to be such a heartless person?" Xing Luoye said.
"What is ruthlessness? Does overflowing love mean it is called sentimentality? There are many poor people, dying people, and wronged people in this world. Why don't you take care of them?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.
Xing Luoye was speechless immediately. Although what Yuwen Zhouyuan said made sense, she still felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell exactly what it was.
"What a pity! But fortunately, it's better to have a person in the true king realm than not to have one at all. When will he come?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.
"I guess I'll come today." Xing Luoye said.
"Okay then! Call me when he comes, and we'll take action tonight." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Tonight? Are you in a bit of a hurry?" Xing Luoye asked with a frown.
"Don't be in a hurry at all. Don't forget to save people like putting out fires. You can't delay any longer." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Okay, I'll call you when the time comes." Xing Luoye said and walked out.
Due to the intense concentration for two consecutive days and fear of being discovered by the people in the Scale Horn Clan's alien beast base, Yuwen Zhouyuan was exhausted, and he soon fell into trance, which lasted five hours.
After getting up, Yuwen Zhouyuan let out a long breath and felt refreshed. His cultivation, which had not improved for a long time, seemed to have loosened up a bit. It seemed that as long as there was an opportunity, it would be easy to advance to the half-step True Emperor.
"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, how are you recovering? How about we go again tomorrow night?" Xing Luoye looked at Yuwen Zhouyuandao.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said to Xing Luoye: "Without further delay, let's do it today!"
After Yuwen Zhouyuan walked downstairs, he saw a woman. This woman also had a frosty look on her face. She was almost carved from the same mold as Xing Luoye. This is not about their appearance, but their temperament. This
The appearance of this famous woman is not the kind of perfect beauty, but she is very attractive. Even though she is cold and cold, it still makes people have the urge to take another look.
Not bad, she turned out to be a monk at the peak of the True King. Having her is enough.
"This is my senior sister, Shuang Xuehan." Seeing Yu Wen Zhouyuan staring at his senior sister non-stop as soon as he got downstairs, Xing Luoye kicked Yu Wen Zhouyuan angrily and explained.
"Hello, I'm Yu Wen Zhouyuan." Yu Wen Zhouyuan smiled, and at the same time reached out and patted Xing Luoye's upturned buttocks with hidden force.
"I know you, why should we start?" Shuang Xuehan asked lightly, not even looking at Yu Wen Zhouyuan, which made Yu Wen Zhouyuan a little depressed.
As expected of Xing Luoye's senior sister, she is even colder than Xing Luoye, she is so cold.
"Leave now." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"You lead the way." Shuangxuehan said.
"Okay, let's go." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, and then flew out, with Xing Luoye and Shuang Xuehan following behind Yuwen Zhouyuan.
After meeting his senior sister, Xing Luoye talked more, of course, just a little more than usual. Shuang Xuehan answered very simply, yes, no, good, bad, no need to wait, it was all these simple words
words.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Yu Wen Zhouyuan secretly laughed. These two people are really interesting.
While running forward, Xing Luoye said bad things about Yu Wen Zhouyuan to Shuang Xuehan, saying that Yu Wen Zhouyuan was a shameless, scoundrel, bastard, etc., but Shuang Xuehan only said "hmm" after hearing this.
Seeing that his senior sister was so reticent, Xing Luoye stopped talking after a while. She was exactly like her senior sister, cold as ice and chilly.
After entering the sea water, Yuwen Zhouyuan's whole body blended into the sea water, but the aura on his body did not come out.
When he reached the vicinity of the trench, Yuwen Zhouyuan gathered his aura, and then ran slowly towards the scale-horned tribe's alien beast base in a familiar way.
"Huh? Why did he disappear suddenly? I can't feel any of his breath. No wonder he was able to enter the Scale Horn Clan's alien beast base quietly. Senior sister, can you feel him?" Xing Luoye asked Shuang beside him.
Xuehan asked.
"No, I'm afraid the true emperor won't be able to feel it even half a step. He is very extraordinary." Shuang Xuehan said, this was the longest sentence she said along the way.
"That bastard must have asked us to deal with the half-step true emperor master near the entrance." Xing Luoye cursed secretly.
Xing Luoye is right. Yuwen Zhouyuan really paid attention to this. Since there is free labor, why should he do it himself?
Yuwen Zhouyuan sneaked in directly, carefully observing the entire space, looking for the weaknesses of this space.
Under the leadership of Xing Luoye, Shuang Xuehan entered the trench. As she was falling, two blue rays of light burst out from her eyes. She waved her slender hand, and a sky blue light surged. Suddenly, a ray of sky blue light burst out.
Huge icicles formed and rushed forward at extremely fast speeds.
The position where Icicle rushed over happened to be where the half-step True Emperor monk at the entrance was sitting cross-legged.
"Looking for death." The monk suddenly stood up. The sea water around him was rolling, and the undercurrent was surging, as if it was boiling. He pulled out the magic knife in his hand, and a brilliant cold light flashed, and the sword light ten feet high struck at the icicle.
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The icicle was as hard as refined iron, and the sword's glow was only half broken.
At this time, Shuangxuehan had already reached the half-step distance in front of the True Emperor master. The cold air of frost and snow erupted, and the surrounding sea water froze. She waved her slender hand, and the countless ice lumps flew towards her like hidden weapons.
He hit the monk, and at the same time, he pointed out a finger like peeling an onion root, and a burst of extremely cold Qi burst out, followed by countless ice lumps, and rushed towards the monk.
Xing Luoye was very clear about his senior sister's strength. When Shuang Xuehan took action, Xing Luoye entered through the layer of pale golden light.
Although there was a map of the base, when she entered it, she was still shocked by the scene in front of her. In front of her were tall buildings with a metallic luster. These tall buildings were connected by square passages, just like a metal building.
A city that is watered.
What is meant by perfection, what is meant by being integrated, this metal city in front of you is exactly that.
"Who is it?" At this time, a cold shout made her wake up, and she saw a monk in the middle stage of the True Self holding a magic knife and looking over coldly, as if he was ready to take action.