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Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters tell the whole story

"Hmm...ahem...you have been practicing for half a year? How do you feel?" Liu Dong pretended to be serious.

"It's okay, I just have a few questions about cultivation that I would like to ask. Is it convenient now?" Sun Renyi looked at him while stroking his beard.

Liu Dong looked at Sun Renyi, stood up and said, "Come here with me."

After saying that, he walked out of the door on his own and entered a room in a zigzag manner. The group of people filed in like centipedes.

The lights in the room flashed, and Liu Dong smiled and said, "This is a secret room. If you have any questions, just ask."

Sun Renyi recounted his experience in Tibet, but deliberately avoided the matter of the bone flute.

Liu Dong listened carefully, and finally stood up, pacing back and forth in the room in deep thought.

"The man in black...the man in black." He said to himself.

"Secretary Liu, I think they are definitely not ordinary practitioners. They obviously belong to some organization, so I want to ask you." Yu Xiaolong looked at him and asked.

"Hiss...this...according to your description...it seems to be..." Liu Dong stopped and looked at them.

"What does it seem to be?" Yu Xiaolong asked next.

"There are too many sects and organizations in the spiritual world, a mixed bag, and a mess. Although we ask for registration and reporting in eight places, it is actually a piece of paper. If it is really disclosed to the outside world, there will be no problem if everyone knows about it. It is the ones that everyone knows, but is very

Mysterious sect organizations are more difficult to manage, and some of them are even beyond our control, and we know very little information." Liu Dong frowned slightly.

"You don't know about the Eighth Office? I thought you were very capable." Zhou Kai said suddenly.

Liu Dong looked at Zhou Kai irritably and said: "The Eighth Office is just a management department, not a god! Even a god can't do everything!"

"Secretary Liu, where do you think those men in black are from?" Yu Xiaolong was very eager to know the truth.

"I'm not sure about this, and I won't jump to conclusions casually. Anyway, there is such an organization in the spiritual world. Many people know about it, but they have never seen it, and they don't know where the headquarters is. Their operatives outside are all wearing black clothes.

They are very mysterious, and we don’t know much at the moment." Liu Dong thought.

"You mean... they are... from the Black Blood Alliance?" Sun Renyi stood up in shock.

"That's not what I said." Liu Dong smiled.

"Black Blood Alliance?!" Yu Xiaolong also stood up suddenly, his brows furrowed.

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"Why are they again? At critical and important moments, there are their shadows!" Zhou Kai punched the sofa.

"How mysterious are they? And they seem to be quite sophisticated." Wan Yanfeng asked.

"We have been searching for their information through various channels for many years, but with little success. The confidentiality measures are too strict. But they are all ruthless and emotionless people, especially the men in black who are performing tasks outside.

The ones you saw." Liu Dong shook his head.

"What is the purpose of their existence?" Sun Renyi asked puzzledly.

"Haha, I don't know about this. However, when you met them head-on, I found it incredible that everyone came back intact." Liu Dong said with a smile.

"Haha...you have a good life." Yu Xiaolong said with a smile.

"No, you still have something to hide from me." Liu Dong's originally smiling face suddenly turned gloomy.

"No..." Yu Xiaolong blinked.

"No, no, indeed not." Wan Yanfeng explained quickly.

Sun Renyi stroked his mustache and sighed and said: "Xiaolong, you know, you blush when you lie."

"Yes, just like me." Zhou Kai nodded.

"Put me down, little fat boy, you lie more calmly than you speak seriously!" Ying Kongxiu said sarcastically.

"Hahahaha." Everyone burst into laughter.

Liu Dong just looked at them without saying a word, sitting there expressionless.

"Okay! I have collected the magic weapon left behind by a man in black after his death." Yu Xiaolong said in a down-to-earth manner.

"Don't do this, that's not what I'm asking." Liu Dong still sat there expressionless.

"Uh... that underground palace... is the place where the ghost boy is sealed." Yu Xiaolong scratched his head and thought.

"Xiao Long, let's talk about something important." Liu Dong waved his hand.

"Hey! Okay! Actually there is...a bone flute there." Yu Xiaolong had no choice but to say it.

"Hey! That's it! You think I don't know?" Liu Dong smiled.

"You know?" Yu Xiaolong blinked.

"Haha... our people have already passed by before you, but I didn't expect that you found the formation earlier than us, and even entered the lowest level." Liu Dong said with a bitter smile.

"Oh? Going in earlier than you? That's okay!" Zhou Kai's eyes lit up.

"That

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What's weird, the people from the Eighth Division are not gods." Liu Dong looked at him sideways.

"Remember this moment!" Zhou Kai raised his fist.

"...But one thing you don't know is that the people who enter that formation are not necessarily in the same interface. You and the man in black happened to have entered that layer, and the ghost boy happened to be there too." Liu Dong drank.

Mouth tea.

"Ah? It's not one interface? You mean the formation is divided into many interfaces?" Yu Xiaolong didn't expect it to be like this.

"Yes, I don't know exactly how many interfaces there are, but they are all completely independent spaces with the same scenes. There is also the two-story building at the end, but only you have the ghost-suppressing sarcophagus and ghost boy there.

"Liu Dong nodded slightly.

"I see, I really didn't expect this! I thought it was just us, but there were just a bunch of men in black." Sun Renyi suddenly realized.

"How is that possible! At least fifty groups of people entered inside. On the floor where our people entered, they met five different groups of people!" Liu Dong said with a bitter smile.

"I understand. In other words, the formation is divided into many independent interfaces. People who enter will randomly enter one. By chance, they will meet each other. But we happened to enter the real layer, right?

?" Ying Kongxiu thought.

"Yes, everything is the same, the difference is the innermost space." Liu Dong explained patiently.

Everyone stopped talking and each digested Liu Dong's words.

After a moment, Liu Dong smiled: "You didn't get the bone flute either, haha."

"Hey! As soon as I said this, I felt...it's just that little step away!" Yu Xiaolong sighed with great regret.

"That thing is too sensitive. There are countless people who want to find that thing. It's amazing that you can get so close." Liu Dong smiled.

"I'm just thinking now, what does the Black Blood Alliance want?" Yu Xiaolong thought.

"They can't do anything good!" Wanyanfeng said bitterly.

"This still needs investigation, so it's hard to draw a conclusion." Because of the special nature of his profession, Liu Dong can speak with ease and will not judge many things easily. Whether he represents the public or just an individual, he will make it clear.

"For such a well-known and bad organization, how could it be that the Eighth Office had not been able to find out after so many years?" Wang Tianxiang asked.

"Hey... we want to know their information more than anyone else, but the other party is really too secretive, and we have never been able to find out clearly." Liu Dong said with a bitter smile.

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