Chapter 68 Whose Vest Are You? ! (Please follow up!)
In the dark and gloomy hall, gray mist filled the air.

On the long table, twelve bronze lamps were burning faintly.

Behind every bronze lamp, there is a figure sitting.

They all wore masks on their faces, covering up their true faces.

There are strange patterns engraved on the mask.

"The plan to resurrect the ancestral witch has failed."

One of them is human.

"Wu Guizong's entire sect was destroyed. Judging from the traces left in the field, Zu Wu was killed by someone."

Another humane.

"He Yuanfeng from Sancai Academy failed to offer sacrifices and was stopped."

someone said.

"After the resurrection of the barbarian god, he did not act as we expected, but gave up the barbarian race."

One person's voice is calm.

"Heh, a humanoid beast like a barbarian deserves to be driven into the Meteor God Abyss, where it will be imprisoned until it dies."

Someone sneered.

The rest ignored him, and the first person to speak slowly spoke:
"It seems that someone is blocking our actions."

"Xuanming, you are proficient in arithmetic, can you deduce it?"

asked the person sitting across from him.

"It can't be deduced."

Known as "Xuanming", the two snakes are engraved on the cheeks of the mask shaking their heads.

"Is there any trace of covering up the secret?"

the man asked.

"none."

Xuan Ming replied.

"Is there any backlash of derivation?"

the man asked again.

"Neither."

Xuan Ming denied it again.

"... Strange, weird."

The man's tone was puzzled.

"Perhaps it was a mistake. A powerful person passed by and suppressed Zu Wu."

someone said.

Xuan Ming was noncommittal, and the others also remained silent.

"This matter should be taken seriously."

The person sitting opposite Xuan Ming said.

"agree."

"agree."

The crowd joined in.

So in the void, a scroll of jade slips emerged, and the jade slips glowed, recording this matter, and then disappeared into nothingness again.

"The most important thing right now should be [Cave of Ruins]."

Xuan Ming pondered for a moment, "Di Jiang, what are your plans?"

"[Xuan] is the son of heaven in ancient times, with great supernatural powers, comparable to saints, and his lifelong inheritance is placed in the cave of Ruins. If someone can obtain his orthodoxy, he can soar into the sky."

The figure named "Di Jiang" spoke:
"According to historical records, Tianzixu once obtained a luck treasure in the early years, refined it into the emperor's army, and suppressed its own luck.

According to our speculation, it should be a fragment of the "Creation Illustrated Record". After the fall of the Tianzixu, the emperor's soldiers were nowhere to be found, and they probably escaped into the cave of the ruins. "

"If you can gather all the fragments of the good fortune catalog and sacrifice them to this strange space, you can anchor the coordinates for the [Immortal Tomb] and accelerate its arrival."

Xuan Ming looked at the head of the long table.

There was nothing but a chair and an unlit bronze lamp.

"The Cave of Ruins is about to be born. According to our calculations, its place of birth should be near the Yuren Kingdom in the East China Sea."

Dijiang said:
"It is said that Tianzixu once fell in love with a shark girl. Perhaps because of this, the cave of the ruins is hidden in the East Sea."

"If it's near the Yuren Kingdom, I can take action."

One person spoke, his voice was rough, and the mask on his face was painted with patterns like black dragon scales.

"Gonggong, are you free recently?"

Xuan Ming asked.

"The ship arrived in the East China Sea, just in time to get some supplies."

Gonggong wearing a black dragon mask replied.

"it is good."

Xuan Ming nodded.

The 12 people in the hall all entered this mysterious space by chance and coincidence.

In this space, the secrets of everyone's bodies are covered, and they cannot see each other's appearance and roots.

Everyone put on the mask placed on the long bronze table, and used the identity on the mask as their own code name.

Gonggong claims that he is a pirate in reality, wandering all over the world, killing people and stealing goods, and committing countless major crimes.

He believed in [Changsheng Patriarch] and was wanted by the righteous way, but he was an upright and upright member of the devil way.

Regarding this statement, the remaining 11 people were noncommittal.

They often test their identities with each other, and hide their behavior.

Whether it's height, shape, voice, gender...

All could be fake.

"Since that's the case, I'll leave this matter to you."

Xuan Ming nodded, "Do you have any opinions?"

"No."

"No."

"..."

Seeing that the rest of the people reached an agreement, Di Jiang instructed:
"It's still the old rule. The communication between us is limited to this place. After leaving this space, you can't speak, you can't say, you can't mention it, and you can't think about it."

"I can't help myself."

Gong Gong nodded.

"Gonggong, if you need what you have gained in the Cave of Ruins, you can bring it to this space and trade with us to exchange information."

Xuan Ming said.

"If necessary, I will exchange it with you."

Gonggong agreed to this:
"If you need anything, you can bring it up at the next meeting, and I will keep an eye on it for you then."

"Well...they really want something."

A lazy voice sounded, the woman wore a mask on her face, her breath was vague, but her figure was very proud:

"I heard that Tianzixu was a first-class handsome man in Cangyuan Realm back then. My sister yearns for him. If Brother Gong Gong can bring a portrait of him, my sister will naturally be very happy in her heart."

"Yanzi, what do you want that portrait for? The Tianzixu has been lost for many years, even if there is really a Tianzi Longyun in the portrait, it should be wiped out."

A woman's voice also came from the side, and the voice was very cold.

"Sister Houtu, she is a witch from the Heavenly Desire Sect, isn't it normal to think of a man?"

Yan Zi leaned on the table with his chin resting on his hands.

"Ha ha."

Houtu glanced at her, "The Heavenly Desire Sect was destroyed 5 years ago, can you use some words that can stand up to scrutiny next time?"

"Sister, do you know so much about the Demon Dao Sect?"

Under the mask, Yanzi is smiling but not smiling.

"That's natural. This seat is the number one female devil in the way of magic. Is there any problem?"

Houtu snorted.

"Didn't sister say last time that she is the princess of Daxia?"

Yanzi blinked.

"Undercover, no conflict."

Houtu's voice was calm.

Yan Zi: "..."

"Alright, alright."

Xuan Ming couldn't stand it anymore, knocked on the table:
"If you want to quarrel, we will fight later, let's talk about the business first."

Twelve people in the audience, whether true or not, all claimed to be monks of the magic way, and their names were bigger than the last. Those who didn't know it thought they were giants of the magic sect gathered for a meeting.

"Gong Gong, there is something you need to pay attention to."

At the back of the long bronze table, a man wearing a candle dragon mask said:
"Xu is the Son of Heaven in ancient times. If you want to get his inheritance, you may need the Dragon Emperor Dao Qi as a sacrifice... If you need it, I can get you some."

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their heads and looked at Zhulong together.

The meaning is obvious-

You can even get the fortune of the fairy dynasty, whose vest is it?

Candle Dragon pondered for a moment:

"It's normal for us Dao Yanzong to be able to steal dragon energy from other people's houses...?"

(End of this chapter)

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