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Chapter 646

Words:877Update:22/07/07 08:12:42

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Deep in the night, several hundred kilometers away from the mountain peak of Ling Xuanwu Province, in a shady forest.

Because it was already late at night, even if there was moonlight, it was blocked by the dense leaves, causing the forest to be pitch-black.

Suddenly, a cold and resolute voice abruptly sounded in the darkness, "Come out."

Following that, a black shadow slowly walked out from the forest. It was a young man with a strong build and cold eyes. He was dressed in a black martial attire with an exquisite totem embroidered on the left side of his chest. It was the Spirit Profound Martial House's unique insignia.

From this person's facial features, it was the eldest senior brother of the Inner Hall's Tianyang Mansion core disciple, Qin Yue.

At the same time Qin Yue appeared, dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the dark forest like ghosts and landed in front of Qin Yue.

Each of them wore a dark golden beast mask on their face. Their appearance could not be seen clearly, but their entire body emitted a cold aura.

"Ouyang Yue, long time no see. How have you been?" The masked man in the lead looked at Qin Yue in front of him, smiled evilly, and asked, "How is it? Are you used to wearing the Ling Xuanwu Province disciple outfit?"

Qin Yue slightly lowered his head, looking at the Ling Xuanwu Province emblem on his chest with some disgust, and gloomily said, "I can't wait to burn these shabby clothes and wear our Yin-Yang school's outfit again."

Hearing these words, the masked man also sneered, "It is indeed very shabby."

"However, for the sect's plan to succeed, even if I have to hide in Ling Xuanwu Province for eight years, this little bit of suffering is nothing." Qin Yue coldly smiled, his eyes slightly narrowed as he said, "Tomorrow night, I, Ouyang Yue, will be able to take off these disgusting clothes …"

Qin Yue, whose original name was Ouyang Yue, was the successor of the Yin-Yang school's Ouyang branch. Last time in the Storm Domain, Long Bufan used the Burning Heaven Furnace to burn Ouyang Hua to death. In terms of blood relationship, he could be considered his cousin.

Eight years ago, the talented Qin Yue received a secret order from the sect to conceal his identity and participate in the disciple recruitment exam of Ling Xuanwu Province. Relying on his amazing talent, he shone in the exam and successfully entered Ling Xuanwu Province.

Using eight years, he was promoted from a small Outer Hall disciple to a core disciple of the Inner Hall. and found all the routes of Ling Xuanwu Province, as well as the various guard points of the sect.

More importantly, he personally came in contact with the mysteries of the Seven Profound Stone Tablet totem, which made the Yin-Yang school even more determined to plunder it.

"After enduring humiliation for eight years, this day has finally come …" Qin Yue's face darkened as he smiled. As long as this plan succeeded, he could become the Yin-Yang school's Hall Master, and also the youngest Hall Master in the history of the Yin-Yang school. As for the Ouyang branch, their position in the sect would steadily rise, and they would wield great power.

"Ouyang Yue, this is what the mysterious master told me to give to you." The masked man said as he gently waved his sleeve, and a white light floated towards Qin Yue.

Qin Yue stretched out his hand and grabbed the white light in his palm, and when he opened his hand, he saw that it was actually a piece of sparkling and translucent white jade. Complicated and profound runes were inscribed on it, and it faintly emitted an invisible obscure fluctuation.

"What is this?" Qin Yue couldn't help but curiously ask.

"I'm not sure. He only told me that when this piece of white jade emits a blazing heat, you can drip a drop of your blood essence." The masked man shook his head. Thinking of the mysterious master's cold voice, his face under the mask slightly trembled, and a sense of fear rose from his heart.

"Okay."

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