Night, deep, hundreds of kilometers away from the peak where lingxuanwu mansion is located, in a shady forest.


    Because it was late at night, even if there was moonlight, it was covered by dense leaves, making the woods dark.


    Leisurely, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the dark: "come out."


    Then, a dark shadow slowly came out of the woods. It was a young man with strong body and cold eyes. He was wearing a black Samurai uniform, and an exquisite totem was embroidered on the left chest of his clothes, which was the unique sect badge of lingxuanwu mansion.


    Judging from his appearance and facial features, he was the eldest martial brother of the core disciple of Tianyang mansion in the inner hall, Qin Yue.


    While Qin Yue appeared, dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the dark forest and fell in front of Qin Yue.


    Each of them wore a dark golden animal mask on their face. They couldn''t see clearly, and their whole body smelled cold.


    "Ouyang Yue, I haven''t seen you for a long time. I''m all right." a masked man headed by him looked at Qin Yue in front of him. Yin Xie smiled and asked, "how about this disciple dress of lingxuanwu mansion? Are you still used to it?"


    Qin Yue lowered his head slightly, looked at the lingxuanwu house badge on his chest with some disgust, and said gloomily, "I can''t wait to burn this earthy rag and put on our yin-yang sect clothes again."


    Hearing this, the masked man agreed and sneered, "it''s really rustic."


    "But for the success of the zongmen plan, even if I have been lurking in lingxuanwu mansion for eight years, this pain is nothing." Qin Yue smiled coldly and said with his eyes slightly narrowed: "tomorrow night, Ouyang Yue will be able to take off this disgusting clothes..."


    Qin Yue, formerly known as Ouyang Yue, is a descendant of the Ouyang sect of Yin Yang sect. The Ouyang flower that long Bufan burned in a sky burning stove last time in the storm territory is his cousin in terms of blood relationship.


    Eight years ago, the gifted Qin Yue received a secret order from the sect and asked him to anonymously participate in the recruitment assessment of lingxuanwu mansion. With his amazing talent, Qin Yue showed great brilliance in the recruitment assessment of the sect and successfully sneaked into lingxuanwu mansion.


    In eight years, he was promoted from a small disciple of the outer hall to the eldest martial brother of the core disciple of the inner hall. He found out all the map routes of lingxuanwu house and the guard points all over the sect.


    More importantly, he personally touched the mystery of the seven Xuan stone tablet totem, which strengthened the mind of the yin-yang sect to plunder.


    "After eight years of humiliation, this day is finally coming..." Qin Yue smiled gloomily. As long as the plan is successful, he can become the leader of Yin Yang sect and the youngest leader in the history of Yin Yang sect, and their Ouyang sect will rise in the sect and take power.


    "Ouyang Yue, this is what the mysterious master asked me to give you." the masked man said. His sleeve robe was swept lightly, and a white awn flew towards Qin Yue.


    Qin Yue stretched out his hand and held the white light in the palm of his hand. When he spread his hand, he saw that it was a crystal white jade, engraved with complicated and mysterious runes, with an invisible and obscure fluctuation.


    "What is this?" Qin Yue asked curiously.


    "I don''t know. He just confessed that when the white jade exudes a burning feeling, he can drop it with your blood essence." the masked man shook his head and remembered the cold look of the mysterious master at that time. His face under the mask was also slightly cold, with a sense of fear from the heart.


    "OK."


    Qin Yue didn''t ask much. He put Bai Yu into the storage bag and immediately performed a standard Yin Yang sect ritual with the masked man. With a flash of his body, he disappeared into the dense forest.