The disheveled man finally moved, shook his head, and shook his hair to the side, revealing a very young-looking face, probably in his early twenties.
"Is someone really here?" His tone was very weak, but he also sounded very young.
"Who are you!" Gu Qingyi didn't relax at all, because when he was a child, he listened to the master's bedtime ghost stories, and the boss took over the body, all in such a young state, and weakness was the key point.
"You are too weak, you can't save me, go back..." The young man looked at the person under the totem, and suddenly sighed when he saw such a young man.
"Okay." Gu Qing turned around and left. Staying away from right and wrong was the key to his survival in this sacred void island.
Turning around and leaving so simply obviously exceeded the expectations of the man on the totem.
After a pause, his voice became louder and more pleading:
“Friend, if you can, please tell the Holy Temple and ask them to send someone over as soon as possible.
The young man seemed unwilling to give up. As soon as he spoke the words, the hope in his eyes became even more intense, and he added distantly.
"Also, let's just say that the spies have made a major discovery, preferably a half-saint or below, so there is no need to come over to deliver it..."
Is it free for those below half-saint level?
Gu Qing's steps suddenly froze, and his heart fell to the bottom.
wrong!
This is not the point!
The point is...the Holy Temple!
The Holy Temple has only grown to become the largest force in the mainland after the rise of the Spirit Refining Era. This guy can say the words "Holy Temple", which means that he is probably not an ancient boss.
Gu Qingyi turned around and said indifferently: "Don't worry about telling me. I should be the second person who was inexplicably teleported here besides you. Let alone looking for the Holy Temple. I don't even know how to contact the outside world." There is no way."
The young man tied to the totem laughed at himself: "It turns out he is a 'lucky man'..."
Gu Qing was silent for a while, but couldn't help but be curious.
He was also a fallen person from the end of the world, and he didn't want to become a pendant on the totem. He hesitated and asked: "Who are you?"
The rain is pouring down.
The totem man shook his wet hair, his eyes fixed on the sword in Gu Qingyi's arms, and his eyes suddenly became bright again.
"Number one on the famous sword list, the evil sword Yue Lian?" The surprise in his words could not be suppressed this time.
"Yeah." Gu Qing nodded.
"Are you Gu Qingyi? Gu Qingyi from the Sword Tomb?" The man seemed to have seen the face of the sword holder clearly, and his eyes became a little bigger.
"right."
"good very good!"
A loud laugh burst out from the totem, and it was the laughter of hope: "Now you are qualified to know my name..."
"So you are?"
"The leader of the Spiritual Department, Yu Lingdi!"
Click.
Gu Qing's pupils shrank suddenly and turned to stone on the spot.
Yuling drops?
How could Yu Lingdi be locked on the Void Island?
…
Click!
In the Yunlun Mountains, near the ninth dragon vein, a crack suddenly appeared in the void, and two figures stepped out of it.
The two of them were almost dressed in the same style, wearing masks, robes and hoods, but one was orange and one was green, one was a man and the other was a woman.
The man in the orange mask is thin and tall, resembling a skeleton. When the wind blows through his robe, it is obvious that his figure has been outlined to the point where only skin and bones remain.
His voice was pitiful and deep, with a hoarse and grainy texture, like a ghost screaming. Hearing the sound could make a baby cry loudly, and it could also make an adult's skin crawl.
They probably talked about some interesting topic in the space flow. As soon as they landed, the orange masked man's miserable laughter followed:
"Charming Charming...
"Water ghost? What kind of person is this? When did you owe him so many favors, Po Meng?"
Even though he is wearing a mask and a long robe, the graceful green-robed masked figure cannot hide his curves.
After landing, she subconsciously kept a certain distance from the people around her, then resisted the urge to shiver and responded with a wry smile:
"I don't know, I just know that he is a night owl.
“To be honest, I was surprised that he could send me a communication at this special time.
"But what he said should be true. We must be careful in this operation."
The orange masked man laughed strangely twice, turned his head, and said faintly: "There is no 'should', Lord Huangquan has already sent a message to me... The cooperation has been reached, and this time, we have another task."
"Is it really done?" The woman called Po Meng sounded surprised.
"Yeah." The orange masked man just nodded and did not continue speaking.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Meng Po, the woman in green robe, was a little uncomfortable with the soup.
This time, due to the internal operation of the King of Hell, she had no choice but to partner up with the person she least wanted to partner with.
The person in front of her is the person who has been with Mr. Huang Quan for the longest time in the King of Hell organization, and is also her senior.
No one knows what level this cultivator is at. They only know that he is extremely strong and deeply trusted by Master Huangquan. He is not at the same level as other members of the King of Hell.
Logically speaking, for such a strong person, one can learn a lot by partnering with him.
But every member of the King of Hell is afraid of avoiding this person.
Because his abilities are so weird, he has a special power that makes people die inexplicably.
Even if you don't fight, if you chat more and get closer, you will be contaminated with bad luck. Various unexpected situations will occur in the future, and your death will be unclear.
Everyone in the King of Hell has a code name.
Mrs. Meng thinks that her code name is very suitable for her own abilities.
"Worry-free soup" and "love-forgetting water" can make her feel like a fish in water in intelligence work.
But compared to the current one, he is nothing compared to the big one.
The Five Declines of Heaven and Man!
This is the code name of the man in the orange mask, which is as mysterious as his abilities.
The silence continues...
Following the patter of footsteps, keep moving forward...
Meng Po walked silently for a while, and suddenly felt a little hot in her body.
She was in the Taixu realm, her body was clean, and she was not affected by the surrounding environment. Naturally, when the heat appeared, she noticed something was abnormal.
He pressed his arms imperceptibly, and his armpits felt slightly cold, which was an obvious sign of sweating.
"this……"
Fengtang Mengpo was shocked and immediately lowered her eyes to look at her robe.
It was obvious that he had not walked on the dirt road, but that he had still crossed over from the debris flow in space.
But I don't know when, the clothes on my body have become muddy and dusty, as if I walked on the mud after the rain and dried up after being exposed to the sun, making it dirty.
"Two phases!
"I'm already possessed by two phases, and I'm not far from death!"
Fengtang Mengpo was almost frightened and retreated, staying away from the "Five Declines of Heaven and Man" around her.
But Master Huangquan's additional instructions when delivering the task flashed through her mind:
"Remember, Heavenly Man's ability is very special. Those who go on missions with him usually die not at the hands of the enemy, but 'inadvertently'.
“You can’t let him put all his interest and attention entirely on you, but you can’t let him completely empty his mind and let his own misfortune spread wantonly.
"Because the two results tend to be the same, both will lead to your death inexplicably.
"Also, when you have signs of the Five Decline of Heaven and Man, you must not let him notice it, because his gaze will bring about a crazy increase in your misfortune.
"These are all his unintentional and natural influences. They have nothing to do with his own will. He is actually... a person with a pretty good personality..."
"How to eliminate the impact?" Fengtang Mengpo had the only idea of "rejecting the mission" at that time, but she knew it was unrealistic, so she could only seek backup methods like this.
"I have tried countless times and only came up with one method. This method may not be the only one, but after all, there are no test subjects, so I can only make do with it." Huang Quan was also helpless.
"what way?"
"Awkward chat."
Awkward chat... Fengtang Meng Po couldn't even recall what her expression was like when she heard such two words pop out of Mr. Huang Quan's mouth.
But Mr. Huangquan seemed to take this as a very serious matter, and continued to persuade him earnestly:
"Only if you keep chatting with him and can't talk about issues that he is very interested in, he will not be interested in you and will not completely lose his mind.
"And when he opens his mouth to speak, the symptoms of the five degenerations of heaven and man will slowly disappear...well, it seems...
“But you can’t talk to the point where it annoys him, nor can you talk to the point where he’s entertained.
"So you have to always maintain a chatting state that embarrasses you but doesn't embarrass him too much. Let him pick up a faint interest in boredom and answer you every question.
"That's how you can survive."
Fengtang Mengpo couldn't understand why she had to accept such a maddening task.
But this is a mission sent by Lord Huang Quan!
She could only try her best to keep her tone calm and ask without raising her eyebrows: "How to grasp this...scale?"
The scene was very profound at that time, because Mr. Huang Quan pondered for a long time before answering: "You are engaged in intelligence work. You are better at chatting with people than me. You can grasp this scale."
Po Meng didn't give up and didn't want to die. She could only grasp the last straw and asked: "Senior Tianren has been following Mr. Huangquan for so long. Mr. Huangquan can still withstand the five degenerations of Tianren. You must have something special." You want to teach me your confrontation skills, right?”
Huang Quan was silent and said, "I usually don't go on missions with him."
…
Damn damn damn!
The memories are really driving me crazy the more I think about them.
And just for such a moment of thinking, Fengtang Mengpo felt a faint odor coming from her body. This made her, as an elegant woman with a fragrant body, even more depressed.
"Senior Tianren..."
There is no other way. A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. Fengtang Mengpo continued to speak: "Did Mr. Huang Quan tell you what our second mission is?"
"Charm..." Tianren Wushen chuckled and looked sideways, "This is natural, otherwise why are we here?"
Don't look at me!
Fengtang Mengpo was stared at by this miserable look, and a chill started to rise in her tailbone. She endured her shock and anger, and tried to calm down: "But I don't know yet. Can Senior Tianren reveal something?"
"There's nothing bad to say, you are my companion."
Tianren Wusei thought for a moment and said in a low voice: "This time Master Huangquan and Ye Mao are collaborating to kill the saint. Our purpose is to use them as bait to go to Guyin Cliff to lure the half-saint to take action."
"ah?"
Meng Po felt like being struck by lightning while serving soup.
I am still in the state of being a deity and a human being, and my death is approaching. Do I still have the qualifications to be the bait for catching that semi-saint?
No wonder the mission content was not disclosed to me at the beginning...
Did I offend Mr. Huang Quan in some way? Do you have to target me like this?
I just gave you a contact number to go out, so you don’t have to put your foot down like this, right?
Oh no!
I also gave the specific locations of the members of the King of Hell to the water ghosts...
Fengtang Mengpo suddenly understood something, closed her eyes heavily, and whispered: "Then are we going to complete our first mission?"
"Of course I have to do it." The Five Deceivers of Heavenly Man seemed to have a very weak memory. After thinking about it again, he took out the portraits from his arms, spread them out, looked at them and said:
"The baiting operation started half a day later. We still have a lot of time to look for the person in the portrait.
"According to Lord Huangquan's instructions, the power of the Teardrops should appear on this little girl...
He poked at the portrait with his finger, with a look of interest in his eyes, "Mu Xiaogong, it's a nice name, isn't it?"
How wonderful is this name?
Your interests, just like your abilities, are simply abnormal!
Fengtang Po Meng had 10,000 things in her heart that she wanted to vomit.
She wasn't like this before, but when she was acting with the Five Deceivers, she wanted to complain loudly about every word the other party said.
"Boom!"
Fang wanted to speak, but his heart suddenly twitched, and Feng Tang Po Meng groaned, "Huh."
"What's wrong?" Tianren Wusei looked up, his dark eyes seemed like the god of death was beginning to demand his life.
Fengtang Mengpo's heartbeat accelerated, and she felt the throbbing of death became more intense.
But she could only stare at the portrait as if no one else was around, trying to draw the attention of the five deities of the gods elsewhere, saying: "Nothing, just the thought of finding the Tong of the Lei family and participating in the saint-slaying operation... I'm a little excited."
"Charming Charming..." Tianren Wushen laughed miserably and nodded sincerely, "I'm very excited too."
I was pretending to be excited, but you are definitely a real pervert!
Fengtang Mengpo didn't expect that her false words could arouse the real interest of the gods and humans. She tried hard to make the other party return to normal, so she pointed at the portrait and said:
"This Mu Xiaogong, the other side of the flower bloomed before, but lost the 'Yin Yang Blood Pupil' because of it, the gain outweighs the loss.
"There should be someone behind her, at least the special expert next to Mr. Xu. And if she is protected by an expert, we probably shouldn't go after her directly, but change the target and attack from the side."
"You are right." Tianren Wusei nodded in agreement.
I don’t see that you are quite sensible... Fengtang Mengpo was surprised that such a powerful senior heavenly being would not be blindly arrogant.
But she didn't dare to delve deeper, fearing that the other party would be interested, so she immediately waved her hand to the senior Celestial Being to change the portrait - because she didn't dare to touch the things that the Celestial Beings and Wusei had touched before, and then continued:
"This girl is good. I have followed her. She is also a strange person, but no matter how she disguises it, her signs are obvious. We can find a breakthrough from here." Fengtang Mengpo nodded.
"Small copper stove?" Tianren Wushen noticed something lit in the air between her fingertips.
"Yes." Fengtang Mengpo nodded, and slightly distanced herself, "Every time she travels, she will carry this small copper stove in her hand, and it has not changed even when she is disguised. I am very curious about this... …Why?"
Tianren Wusei was deep in thought for a long time and said: "Fishing? She is actually a very powerful person. She is using this inconspicuous little detail to attract the attention of all enemies who pay attention to her, wait for them to take the bait, and then kill her?"
hiss……
Feng Tang Po Meng took a breath of cold air.
It wasn't that she agreed with this idea, but she was surprised that Senior Tianren would be so cautious that even a small master would not look down upon him.
Instead, equal treatment goes to this extreme!
"Maybe it's possible, but it shouldn't be to this point..." Fengtang Mengpo didn't know whether to agree or refute, so she could only give an ambiguous answer.
At this moment, Tianren Wusei suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
"Is it her? She looks a bit similar..."
"who?"
Fengtang Meng Po raised her eyes and unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a woman walking slowly towards the gravel in the mountains in the distance.
She looks ordinary and has no special highlights, but her white clothes are better than snow, she is calm and leisurely, and her temperament is more like the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain. She will always bloom calmly in her own world, untouched by external things.
The most important thing is that in the woman's left hand, she holds a small copper stove that is still burning with faint sandalwood.
The appearance is exactly the same as in the picture!
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