The man also has a bald head and a black cross tattoo between his eyebrows. He is slightly taller than the woman, but his body shape is more streamlined than the other man.

"Bola." He looked at the woman, "Are you sure your people can lure out the genius of the Xuan Miao Sect?"

"You don't believe it?" the strong woman smiled, "Group 19 has planned so many operations, which time did I fail?"

The man fell silent. Indeed, almost all of the infiltration operations planned by Bora were successful.

In today's Xuanmiao Sect, there are at least ten people in the outer mountain and the inner mountain who are easily controlled by her.

It's not about infiltrating, but directly controlling the people inside to your side.

Bora was like a real black spider, constantly weaving webs, slowly tying up the hands of many members of the Xuanmiao Sect.

"Don't worry, Zhou Muqing saved the relative of that Taoist species and gained their trust. This time, he used the name of Chaos God Cult to lure that Taoist species out.

Once we can control this Taoist-level genius, the Xuanmiao Sect will be full of flaws in our eyes.

By then, won't it be easy to cooperate with the main operations?" Bola said with a slightly proud smile.

"How strong is this Wei He?" The man was still a little worried.

"The strength is quite good. According to the informants' reports, I have successfully passed through a period of consolidation before, and I think I am still in the consolidation period." Bora's attitude was a little more serious.

"It is said that this person was able to fight off two rubbish real people when he was still practicing Zang. He has good potential. Now that he has succeeded in holding the impression once, according to Dayuan's system, he should be able to defeat the normal two and three times. You can

Don't capsize in the gutter." the man reminded.

"Don't worry. I am also a Bodhisattva after all. I am only an Arhat. If it were a newcomer from our side who is still a low-level Arhat, how much stronger could he be, no matter how powerful he is?" Bora said without caring.

Wei He is a genius at the level of Xuanmiao Sect.

She is also one of the few geniuses in Guangci Sect.

Moreover, she is fifty years older than Wei He and has practiced for fifty more years. Now she has just stepped into Quanzhen and achieved the status of Bodhisattva.

If she can't even deal with this little guy who is just a genius, then she is really useless.

"Don't be careless. I also got news that Wei He has been protected secretly by experts." The man frowned.

Bora laughed a few times.

"You are lagging behind in terms of information. My informant has already made it clear that the person who protects Wei He is named Yao Wan. He is a master of Daoyuan Daolu and is very powerful. But"

She paused and said with a smile: "But that man is seriously injured now and has not recovered yet, so there is no need to think about this.

As far as I know, Yuanduzi has not arranged for anyone to protect him. Therefore, this is the best gap period."

There was a ferocious look on her face.

"While there is no one to protect me during the gap, I can take advantage of this opportunity to capture this person and gain deeper information."

"Okay then, I wish you all the best." The man felt relieved and said no more.

He still had things to deal with, so he said goodbye to Bola and turned to leave.

As for Wei He, with Bo La's full presence and Zhou Muqing's sneak attack and cooperation, a mere newcomer who has been established once is unable to fly.

Leaving Bola alone, he stretched out his hand and squeezed it suddenly.

Bang.

A harsh explosion of air exploded from her hand.

She suddenly chuckled, the sound getting louder and louder.

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Snowflakes filled the sky, flying, spinning and falling.

On the vast ice sheet.

Wei He and Zhou Muqing were moving at high speed at the same time.

In the white snow that stretches from sky to earth, there are only two black spots of them speeding forward, running forward at a speed of more than 60 meters per second at a speed that ordinary people cannot imagine.

If Wei He were alone, he could reach over 100 meters per second.

But with Zhou Muching around, he could only slow down slightly.

At their level, no matter how much ordinary mortals carry, it will be futile and useless.

Just like now, if he wanted to, he could act like the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

A group of martial arts masters cleared the area along the road and carried the sedan chair on their way.

But so what?

The journey that originally only took a few hours to complete will have to be completed tomorrow.

He's not stupid.

Therefore, acting alone and attacking with ease is the best choice.

"Ever since I settled down, I haven't used these eyes to take a closer look at the real world. Now I just have this opportunity."

Not long after, the two of them took a short rest, and Wei He looked at the endless snowfield and said softly.

"Are you also super-sensitive to your eyes?" Zhou Muqing asked.

"Yes, it's more convenient to use both eyes." Wei He sighed in his heart.

At this time, his eyes still didn't look like human eyes, and the dense bloodshot eyes were like living things, constantly swimming around his pupils.

And in his field of vision, the outside world at this time was not all an endless stretch of lonely snowfields.

on the contrary.

Not only is it not lonely here, it is quite lively.

In the real interior world.

Centered on the stone where Wei He was resting, dark red ruins could be seen everywhere on the white snow.

The air was gray, and countless floating objects sometimes gathered and sometimes dispersed.

Some dark green dry trees are like demons, with their teeth and claws spreading out and their branches stretched out.

Occasionally, in places not covered by snowflakes, you can still see the dark green soil underneath, exuding a strong sense of filth.

Apart from these, the most important thing is the herd of snow-white cattle slowly passing by on the snow.

These herds only exist in real interiors.

They look dirty, not much different from ordinary bison. The only difference is that the skin and flesh on their bodies has begun to rot.

Some bison even have dry black holes in their eye sockets, and their fur has long lost its luster.

Their whole bodies slowly exude a faint gray air.

This gray gas formed a huge fuzzy strange face in the air more than ten meters above the cattle.

The strange face was twisted and wailing, silently releasing sound waves that made people irritated.

Although Wei He did not have supersensory hearing, he could not hear any sounds.

But his left hand is super-tactile and can slightly feel the vibration of sound waves.

That's why he could tell that the strange face was making a sound.

After resting for a while and looking at the cattle gradually disappearing, he took out the map and looked at it.

"How far is it?"

Zhou Muqing quickly looked at the map.

"We'll be there in a little while, we're already nearby. You must be careful."

"Yes. I plan to approach quietly first without alerting the other party and then check the situation." Wei He replied.

"This is best. If there are many masters among them, then leave immediately. If there are few masters, we can completely eat them up." Zhou Muqing nodded.

After resting for a while, the two of them started on their way again.

After walking forward for about a few minutes, an irregular white lake appeared in front of them.

And on the edge of the lake, a two-story pavilion building was actually built.

The surface of the pavilion was covered with thick snow powder, and under the curved and sharp eaves, there were strings of ice ridges hanging from every place.

Looking from a distance, you can faintly see lights flickering in the pavilion.

"You stay here, I'll go take a look." Wei He confessed, and without waiting for a reply, he suddenly rushed forward and disappeared from the spot.

Zhou Muqing felt uneasy and wanted to speak, but he had no time at all.

Seeing that Wei He had disappeared, she put her hand behind her back and quietly slipped a green vial from her sleeve.

The cap of the vial was opened, and a green flying insect flew out silently, and under the cover of wind and snow, it flew towards the distant pavilion.

This is the connection between her and the man from Guangci.
To be continued...