"Where are they?"
A voice sounded, and Emperor Jiu, dressed in a black robe, appeared beside Zhao Yi.
"Sir, they are in this skull cave."
After bowing slightly to Emperor Jiu, Zhao Yi pointed to the skull cave in front of him.
"They didn't notice your presence, did they?"
"Don't worry, sir!"
"I'm so far away from them that they can't find me."
The two people he was following looked very anxious as they hurried along.
Not to mention that I was following them carefully, even if I followed them openly, they might not be able to detect my presence.
"Okay, you go back first."
"The next thing must be done by me personally."
A gleam of light flashed in Di Jiu's eyes, and he waved his hand to let Zhao Yi leave.
After Zhao Yi left, Di Jiu set his sights on the skull cave in front of him.
The spiritual power in his body moved slightly, and Emperor Jiu put the mask on his face into his body.
Then, he slowly took out an almost identical mask from his storage ring and put it on his face.
"tread!"
After completing his preparations, Emperor Jiu took a light step and stepped decisively into the Skeleton Cave.
In the Skeleton Cave, Duan Siyu was practicing the secret technique of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, slowly sending the drops of spirit-gathering liquid in front of him into his dantian.
Someone is coming!
Feeling that the defense line she had set up had been touched, Duan Siyu immediately opened her eyes.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Sensing Duan Siyu's unusual movement, Duan Qingyun also opened his eyes.
"Someone has broken into the Skull Cave and is heading towards our location."
"You leave first through the trail at the back. I'll stay here to cover your retreat."
"If I don't appear at the exit within a quarter of an hour, you will leave this place first and rush to the ancient ruins I brought you to earlier."
"If you don't hear from me in half a month, you should hurry up and retreat, striving to become a powerful master in the Venerable Realm as soon as possible."
"By then, you will have discovered the enemy clues I left for you."
Putting the storage ring in her hand into Duan Qingyun's hand, Duan Siyu quickly explained a series of things.
"Brother, be careful!"
A trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and Duan Qingyun decisively gritted his teeth and chose to leave first.
It’s not that he doesn’t worry about Duan Siyu, but he knows that if he stays here, he will only become a burden to Duan Siyu.
Before stepping into the passage, Duan Qingyun looked back at Duan Siyu's determined back again.
Power, I need strong power.
Duan Qingyun clenched his fists tightly, and a faint red light flashed in his eyes.
Just as this red light flashed by, the original spiritual energy in Duan Qingyun's body, which was almost cleansed, was suddenly stained with a hint of scarlet.
The scarlet color came and went quickly, disappearing in an instant.
"call!"
Taking a deep breath, Duan Qingyun gritted his teeth and stepped into the exit without hesitation.
Sensing Duan Qingyun's departure, Duan Siyu unsheathed the Shiyu Sword in her hand and stood at the only entrance of this place.
"Chatterbox!"
"Duan Siyu, you're such a hard guy to find."
"If it weren't for the Wancheng Auction in Qiyang City, I'm afraid we wouldn't have found any trace of you until now."
"By the way, where's your stupid brother? Did he run away without you?"
When Emperor Jiu rushed all the way and stepped into the place where Duan Siyu and others were in seclusion, he saw Duan Siyu blocking the intersection at a glance.
People from the underworld?
Or, someone from Shura Palace?
When Di Jiu's figure appeared in Duan Siyu's sight, Duan Siyu frowned suddenly.
"It doesn't matter, just run away."
"Your brother is a loser. Without you, he will die."
After taking a look at the silent Duan Siyu, Di Jiu chose to continue the stimulation without hesitation.
"court death!"
Duan Siyu was immediately enraged by Di Jiu's words, and she stabbed the other party with the Shiyu Sword in her hand without hesitation.
In ancient times, there was a dragon's reverse scale. Anyone who touched it would die.
There is no doubt that Duan Qingyun is Duan Siyu's Achilles' heel.
"clang!"
Facing Duan Siyu's attack, Di Jiu drew out a magic sword without hesitation and met Duan Siyu's attack.
Wow, this guy’s Yantian swordsmanship is almost reaching the state of great perfection.
As soon as they started fighting, Di Jiu noticed Duan Siyu's great progress.
However, I am not here to test the results of your cultivation.
A familiar evil smile flashed across the corner of Emperor Jiu's mouth under the mask, and the long sword in his hand pointed at the flaw of Yantian swordsmanship without hesitation.
"puff!"
There was a sound of clothes tearing, and Duan Siyu quickly distanced herself from Di Jiu.
This guy has such a good eyesight.
Touching his chest with lingering fear, Duan Siyu looked at the black-robed man opposite him with a serious expression.
"If I'm not mistaken, you should be from the underworld."
If, should.
Duan Siyu used two vague words in a row, but from his tone, it can be heard that he is sure that the man in black robe is from the underworld.
"Oh, how do you know?"
When Duan Siyu said the word "Underworld", Di Jiu's body "obviously" stiffened, and he couldn't wait to ask back.
"What? Did you forget so quickly?"
"If it weren't for you, I would at least be an elder of Tianji Valley now."
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