"Then if you want to go, just go.
Don't blame me for not warning you in advance.
If you die in the hands of those eight mystical practitioners, you can't blame me.
It's you who insists on going without knowing yourself."
Song Zude flicked his sleeves and got out of the bio-boat angrily.
He walked forward alone with his head down, letting Ye Qinghan control the bio-boat to follow Song Zude.
Of course, Song Zude was not angry because Ye Qinghan had no self-awareness, but because Ye Qinghan had a low level of cultivation and was only a mediocre sage of the secrets, yet he had to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the eight masters of the secrets.
Angry.
In Song Zude's view, if there are a few high-level Holy Mysteries coming, and he, Song Zude, can hold back one or two of the Holy Mysteries, the remaining Holy Ones can easily deal with the eight Mysterious Saints.
But now comes Ye Qinghan, the most profound saint of the team.
To put it bluntly, he, Song Zude, counts as one, and Ye Qinghan and Mai Hong count as two.
All three of them can only hold this team back.
Deng Jie is left with a fifth-level cultivation of the Supreme Saint of Secrets, Cheng Feng is a fourth-stage cultivation of the Supreme Saint of Secrets, and Zhang Chun is a third-stage cultivation of the Supreme Saint of Secrets.
If you want to take care of the five Masters of Secrets, it is really difficult.
Not that easy.
At that time, the outcome will be unknown, and the losing side, like Song Zude, who cannot use the flow movement technique, will surely die.
In Song Zude's heart, it was okay for Ye Qinghan to joke with his own life, but to joke with Song Zude's life, Song Zude naturally refused to agree.
Not long after, Song Zude took the biological boat that Ye Qinghan and the others were riding in to outside a stone house shopping mall called "Wu Qian".
Song Zude got back into the biological boat, and Ye Qinghan and the others knew that they had arrived.
"Go to the parking lot on the right."
Song Zude commanded the biological boat to circle most of the 'Wuqian' stone house and arrived at the parking lot on the right.
Then he led Ye Qinghan and three others from the entrance on the right, following the flow of people from the Han tribe into 'Wuqian'.
'Stone House.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng and Daoyou Zhang, I will bring them back. . " "I've seen fellow Daoist Deng, Fellow Daoist Mai, and Fellow Daoist Ye!"
Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun greeted Ye Qinghan, Deng Jie, and Mai Hong at the same time.
Song Zude looked at Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun with some displeasure.
Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun were not surprised when they saw Ye Qinghan.
They were obviously We had known for a long time that Ye Qinghan, a profound saint with a certain level of cultivation, would arrive, but Song Zude was the only one who was kept in the dark.
"Meet Fellow Daoist Cheng and Fellow Daoist Zhang!"
"Meet Fellow Daoist Cheng and Fellow Daoist Zhang..."
Ye Qinghan, Deng Jie, and Mai Hong also greeted Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun.
After a few words of greeting, the two sides got down to business.
"I still don't know where the eight mystical practitioners mentioned in the summons from Fellow Daoist Cheng are?"
Under Ye Qinghan's instruction, Deng Jie took the initiative to contact Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun, discussed the topic with Cheng Feng, and asked about the location of the eight profound practitioners.
The 'Wu Qian' stone house has a total of thirty-three feet, almost a hundred meters high, and covers an area of nearly an acre.
Each foot is one floor.
The 'Wu Qian' stone house has a total of thirty-three floors.
Ye Qinghan and six people are now there.
On the thirty-third floor, the highest.
In the middle of this "shallow" stone house, there is a mysterious top with a sacred elephant totem painted on it.
The middle is hollow.
You can see the sacred elephant totem on the first floor, and Ye Qinghan and the six people can also see it on the first floor.
The thirty-third floor offers an unobstructed view of all the scenes and people below.
In the entire "Wu Qian" stone house, there are at least four to five thousand Han people, as well as dozens of Xiang people who come from afar to travel and shop in the northern continent of the Han people.
After Ye Qinghan and the others entered the 'Wu Qian' stone house, they found that there were so many Han people in the 'Wu Qian' stone house, and they did not dare to release their profound knowledge to search for the eight profound practitioners.
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Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be easier to alert the snake.
After all, if you release your secret knowledge to investigate one by one, such a big move will definitely not be hidden from the eight secret practitioners.
"They have now transformed into people of the Han tribe and are tasting the special delicacies of the Han tribe on the sixteenth floor."
Cheng Feng sent a message to Ye Qinghan and the others, and at the same time reminded Deng Jie not to use his words.
Talking with each other, Deng Jie suddenly woke up and nodded.
Ye Qinghan looked towards the sixteenth floor and saw that the sixteenth floor of the 'Wukian' stone house did not sell a wide variety of products like other floors, but only made delicious food, regardless of whether it was coming down from above or going up from below.
The sixteenth floor The first floor is located in the middle, and is used to sell delicious food, which is perfect to fill the bellies of the Han people who visit the "Wukian" stone house.
There are all kinds of delicacies on the sixteenth floor, including special snacks from many places of the Han people, and more than twenty large restaurants.
The eight mystical practitioners mentioned by Cheng Feng are dining in a large restaurant at the moment. .
"They are quite happy."
Mai Hong said coldly, life in the Mysterious Realm does not need to eat or drink.
These eight Mysterious Masters transformed into Han people at the same time and were still eating and drinking on the 16th floor of this 'Wushian' stone house, obviously preparing to fight with them.
These sages of mysteries have been fighting a protracted war, and they will never give up until the Star Reaching Flag appears to determine who belongs.
"Who says it isn't?"
Song Zude pretended to be regretful and said: "Who told us, the most holy men of mysteries, that we can't do anything to them!"
"What do you mean?"
When Mai Hong was at the Elephant Cemetery, he and Song Zude despised Ye Qinghan.
They seemed to be allies in the same camp, but in fact they did not know each other.
Hearing the thorn in Song Zude's words, Mai Hong immediately questioned Song Zude.
Mai Hong also knew that Song Zude's words were mostly intended to target Ye Qinghan, but Mai Hong's cultivation level was only that of a second-stage mystical saint.
The lower his cultivation level, when he encountered someone else speaking with thorns in his words. , the easier it is to codename it.
"What does this mean?
That's what it means.
Don't fellow Taoist Mai still understand it?"
However, it is obvious that Song Zude will not tolerate Mai Hong again and again.
After all, in Song Zude's heart, he has no hope of repaying his six most holy saints for besieging eight mysteries.
In Song Zude's view, his six The most holy person of mystical meaning is not respected by the eight practitioners of mysticism.
Counter-attack is considered a good thing.
"Don't you think it's funny to take this fellow Taoist Ye to surround and kill the eight Mystical Practitioners?
I think it's hard for him to hold back even one Mystical Practitioner!"
Song Zude pointed at Ye Qinghan and said: "I, Song Zude, consider myself to be of low strength.
I may be about the same as you, Fellow Daoist Mai.
Together, you and I will only be able to hold back two of the Mystical Practitioners.
When the time comes, Fellow Daoist Deng and Fellow Daoist Cheng Do you think it is realistic for the three of you, Daoyou Zhang, to deal with six profound practitioners, Daoyoumai?"
Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun also began to think after hearing this, wondering whether it would be too late to wait for another team of the Holy Saints to arrive before taking action.
However, Cheng Feng's message has been sent for a long time.
Until Ye Qinghan's Sancai team arrived at the 'Wuqian' stone house, there was no other response from the Sancai team of the Supreme Saint of Secrets.
It is thought that they are far away from the location of Wanxiang City.
No Sancai team came to support.
Of course, Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun also knew that Song Zude and Ye Qinghan had a long-standing grudge.
Song Zude had always disliked Ye Qinghan, who had a low cultivation level.
However, Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun did not take Ye Qinghan too lightly, at least between Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun.
From a pure point of view, Ye Qinghan, a holy man with a certain level of cultivation, would have no problem holding back a spiritual practitioner.
Song Zude and Mai Hong, the two second-level Mysterious Saints, have similar functions to Ye Qinghan, the first-level Mysterious Saint.
They can only be used to hold back one Mysterious Master each.
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But even so, Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun didn't have much confidence that they would be able to kill the five holy men who joined forces with Deng Jie.
Therefore, Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun were thinking in their hearts whether to find another Sancai team to support them.
However, the current situation is that the other Sancai teams are obviously unwilling to come to support.
Although Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun do not know what happened to the other Sancai teams.
But there is no other way.
It is impossible to force other three-talent teams to come over to support.
Of course, Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun can't go out and beg other Sancai teams to come over for support, so now they can only make mistakes. .
Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun looked at each other and made up their minds.
No matter how difficult it was, they would fight hard.
Moreover, Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun were confident that with their six Holy Saints taking the lead, even if they could not kill all eight of them, Cheng Feng and Zhang Chun looked at each other.
Venerable Master, after your six Supreme Saints have killed several of them, the remaining Supreme Saints will not dare to fight against your six Supreme Saints.
"In a moment, Fellow Daoist Ye, Fellow Daoist Mai, and Fellow Daoist Song will form a three-talented team.
It doesn't matter whether they can kill a few of the Mysterious Walkers.
As long as they can successfully hold down three of the Mysterious Walkers, your mission will be completed."
Cheng Feng began to talk about the strategy he had in mind, "I, Fellow Daoist Zhang, Fellow Daoist Deng, formed another three-talented team to fight against the five mystical practitioners..."
Before Cheng Feng finished speaking, Song Zude's expression changed.
Didn't Cheng Feng's arrangement become the same as the grouping before the changes were made in the elephant cemetery?
I still have to be in the same team as Ye Qinghan, the most profound saint of cultivation.
Doesn't that mean I'm going to die?
If a few of the eight Mysterious Practitioners were carrying secret treasures and blocked the attack of Cheng Feng, Deng Jie, and Zhang Chun, and the five Mysterious Practitioners turned around and besieged him, Mai Hong, and Ye Qinghan, that wouldn't be possible.
Just let him, Song Zude, die?
"No, I won't agree."
Song Zude thought of this and immediately objected strongly, "Ye Qinghan's cultivation level is so low today and he has no ability to protect himself.
I will never be in the same team as him.
It is absolutely impossible for me to die."
"Fellow Daoist Song, you are exaggerating."
Cheng Feng frowned and persuaded: "Fellow Daoist Ye's cultivation level is indeed not high, but if you want to hold back a practitioner of mystical principles, Daoist Ye can easily do it, so what you said is a bit exaggerated!"
"Humph, you said I exaggerated?"
Song Zude immediately expressed his worries with a cold face.
After hearing this, Cheng Feng frowned even more tightly.
He looked at Zhang Chun and found that Zhang Chun's face had a little more worry after listening.