Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 399 My friend asked me to send you off

"You owe me a favor?" Wu Xuan just laughed speechlessly. What kind of person is this? He is like a sex-hungry ghost.

"Yes, as long as I can do it, Brother Cheng, I can agree to any conditions." The ninth-level soul engineer said with a flattering smile.

"Really?" Wu Xuan asked tentatively.

"Of course, brother, when have I ever told a lie?" the slightly plump man assured.

Wu Xuan's eyes turned and he said, "Then you can give me 10% of the profits from the secret line next time!"

"What?" The originally honest man's voice suddenly rose several degrees. The ninth-level soul master looked at Wu Xuan angrily: "You're asking for too much!"

"Haha, look at you, you took a joke seriously. Do we brothers owe each other any favors? As long as she is willing to go with you, I have nothing to say." Wu Xuan pretended to be very generous and secretly made a gesture to Ye Guyi.

"Haha, Old Qian, you're really nice." The ninth-level soul master surnamed Cheng was overjoyed upon hearing this. He turned to look at Ye Guyi and said boldly, "Hey, little beauty, I'll give you double the gold soul coins that Old Qian gave you. Come accompany me tonight."

Seeing this, Ye Guyi suppressed her murderous intent and smiled at the ninth-level soul master. "Since this lord thinks so highly of me, I will naturally agree."

Upon seeing this, the ninth-level soul engineer couldn't wait to go forward and hug Ye Guyi.

When the two passed each other, Wu Xuan restrained all his aura, and the bright crystal pink light in his palm was almost turning into a burning flame.

"Old Cheng!" Wu Xuan called out to the back of the ninth-level soul engineer.

This old man was also a talented person. He thought Wu Xuan was going to go back on his word and immediately increased the speed of his embrace towards Ye Guyi. It was no wonder that the strong men here were so relaxed. In their view, only those who were not their own could come down from this underground warehouse.

Soul-scattering wind, annihilating wind, shadowless wind, annihilating light, annihilating storm! The instantaneous explosion of the five major soul skills.

The next moment, Wu Xuan's figure instantly disappeared from the spot. The ninth-level soul engineer only felt a sudden pat on his shoulder, and the only eighth-level trigger-type defensive soul guide on his body was directly shattered. Then he was horrified to find that he had lost control of his body and slowly floated forward.

"We hit it off right from the moment we met, but you're leaving now that we're about to part, so my friend asked me to see you off!" Wu Xuan, who had already appeared in front of the man, waved lightly at him.

This is not Lao Qian, this is the enemy who broke in. The ninth-level soul engineer flying in the air roared silently. He tried desperately to activate his ninth-level soul guide, but it was useless. At this moment, he felt that everything that belonged to him was disconnected.

And in such a short time his limbs had been blown away by the wind.

He hated it. He didn't understand why he was going to die. Just a moment ago, he had already imagined the joy that would follow. But in just a few moments, everything had changed drastically.

He died, a ninth-level soul engineer perishing at the hands of Wu Xuan once again. Immediately afterwards, the storage bracelet on his wrist and several eighth-level soul instruments attached to him fell to the ground with a clatter.

Seeing this, Ye Guyi grabbed it casually, and the entire inheritance of this ninth-level soul engineer fell directly into the hands of the two.

The simultaneous use of the four hundred thousand year soul skills would consume a lot of energy for Wu Xuan, so after the death of the ninth level soul instructor, Wu Xuan immediately took out the seventh level milk bottle to restore his soul power.

"Four custom-made ninth-level soul guides! I didn't expect this fat guy to be so wealthy!" Ye Guyi exclaimed as he flipped through the ninth-level soul guide's storage soul guides. It would be impossible for such a well-equipped expert to be killed so easily outside.

Wu Xuan took one look at the ninth-level soul engineer's soul guide device and instantly lost interest. It contained two ninth-level soul guide rays, a ninth-level soul guide cannon, and a ninth-level defensive soul guide device.

If the first Level 9 Soul Master who died at Wu Xuan's hands was a melee Soul Master, then this one was a ranged Soul Master. It's no wonder he didn't have a Level 9 trigger-type defensive Soul Master. "Hey, Wu Xuan, is it fun to use me as bait?" Ye Guyi slipped the bracelet on his wrist, his face filled with unhappiness.

"Alas! I am just acting according to the circumstances. It's our fault that we meet this kind of lustful ghost. So I just give you the opportunity to show your talents." Wu Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

Ye Guyi couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this: "By the way, what soul skill did you use to sneak attack that fat guy earlier? It was so powerful! And what did you mean by that sentence?"

"Soul skill? I call him Song Youfeng.! Of course I said that for the sense of ritual!" Wu Xuan said as he walked towards the gate dozens of meters away.

"Huh? That's so weird!" Ye Guyi was speechless. How could there be such a weird name for a soul skill?

As the two continued forward, a large door appeared in front of them again. So Wu Xuan skillfully attacked the door lock again.

The soul guide lock of the Sun-Moon Empire, which seems to be very advanced and reliable, has a huge flaw. As long as the cracker can accurately cut off the soul power supply of the sealed bottle, the core formation connected to it can be easily destroyed.

Once the core formation is broken, the soul guide lock will be paralyzed directly. It will be easy to unlock it later. Just use soul power to directly inject it into the last core formation that controls the movement of the gate, and the soul guide lock will be opened.

Wu Xuan truly didn't understand why the Sun-Moon Empire had designed so many elaborate features into the door locks. Keys, digital codes, and pattern-based secrets. All these complicated steps were just to pry open the switch that blocked soul power.

With a click, the door opened again. A faint metallic smell instantly emanated from inside.

Ye Guyi, who was a little money-grubber, couldn't wait to walk in. Although she walked in, she only dared to look inside at the door. She couldn't trigger any detection mechanism because of her momentary excitement.

This was a massive warehouse, seemingly stretching as far as the eye could see. It was at least 10,000 cubic meters, and held tens of thousands of tons of various rare metals.

"There is no detection device here. I will install it. You open the undead demiplane." Wu Xuan said after glancing around.

"Hmm!" Ye Guyi nodded repeatedly. Then, without warning, a chilling aura emanated from him. His eyes turned a pale gray. He extended his right index finger and quickly traced it in the air. A strange gray hexagram quietly appeared. The hexagram shone brightly before floating to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Wu Xuan turned around and looked at the huge warehouse of rare metals. Then the four hundred thousand year old left leg bone of the Silver Scaled Griffin started to weather endlessly!

As pale blue waves swept towards the large boxes, almost without a pause, each box instantly transformed into extremely condensed wind balls. With a slight stomp of Wu Xuan's left foot, the ten-meter-tall shadow of the Silver-Scaled Griffin condensed behind Wu Xuan, and the next moment, wind balls quickly converged on Wu Xuan's left leg.

At Ye Guyi's call, Wu Xuan, who had emptied all the rare metals, also stood on the hexagram. With a flash of light, the two of them disappeared at the same time.

This is a world with dark light. In the sky, there is a strange sun hanging. The sun is completely black, with a mysterious purple light emitting around it.

The terrain here is undulating, and as far as the eye can see, there are no plants at all, and the ground is all black like ink-stained soil. The cold breath kept coming from all directions.

"This is the undead demiplane that Master Yi passed on to you! Not bad." Wu Xuan nodded slightly.

"Of course. It's your first time here. How about taking a tour?" Ye Guyi said with interest.

"No, no! Let's get down to business! I'll unload that batch of rare metals here." Wu Xuan shook his head, then looked around and said.

Seeing Ye Guyi nod, Wu Xuan quickly put out all the big boxes.

(End of this chapter)