Three days passed by in a blink of an eye. On this day, the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect's headquarters, which should have been bustling with people, was, contrary to common sense, slightly deserted.
Looking at the sparse representatives of the forces who came to congratulate them, many of the elders of the Wanpuppet Sect had their faces ashen as water. Only Jiang Yu, who was in the central pavilion, still looked indifferent and quietly tasted the wine in his cup.
"Since you're here, why don't you show up and see me?" Jiang Yu stopped what he was doing, took out another cup, filled it with fine wine, and said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure in white suddenly appeared opposite Jiang Yu, with a surprised look in his eyes, "You can actually spot me?"
Xiao Han was quite confident in his concealment method, but he never thought that he would fail here.
"It's just a small trick, it can't be put on the stage." Jiang Yu said modestly, moving his fingers slightly, countless vindictive threads that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye emerged, densely forming a giant network.
Xiao Han suddenly realized it and no longer thought about it. He drank the wine in the glass casually and said in a slightly mocking tone:
"It seems that your goal of recovering the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect is somewhat difficult to achieve!"
When Xiao Han sneaked into the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect, he naturally noticed the extremely rare congratulatory team. To put it bluntly, even if a second-rate force was established, it would not only have this little card!
"Just let everything happen, no need to force it!" Jiang Yu was very calm, leaving Xiao Han speechless.
"What, do you need me to make an announcement?" Xiao Han finally got down to business. He was here just to prop up the show!
"Thank you very much." Jiang Yu didn't refuse. Although he didn't care about the so-called reputation, the Wanpuppet Sect encountered a setback when it was first established. He didn't look good as the leader of the sect!
"Okay." Xiao Han smiled faintly and casually snapped his fingers, and a line of ice-blue characters slowly appeared on the sky, "The Ice Saint of Langya Pavilion congratulates the Wanpuppet Sect on the establishment of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect!"
At the same time, this voice also sounded in people's hearts. Looking at the snowflakes slowly falling from the sky, everyone was shocked.
"The Ice Saint actually came to congratulate me in person. This Ten Thousand Puppet Sect is really not simple!"
"It's not simple, you tell me. It's not like you don't know that their sect master has defeated all the strongest people in other sects!"
"Haha! Those ignorant people thought they could make the Wanpuppet Sect look good by joining forces. Who would have thought that they would actually have a path like Langya Pavilion?"
"Who says it's not the case? With Langya Pavilion's relationship, the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect will become prosperous in the future."
The news from the Wanpuppet Sect also shocked the spies sent by other forces nearby.
"Damn it, how come this Ten Thousand Puppet Sect has anything to do with Langya Pavilion? Please return to the sect leader immediately."
While everyone was talking about Xiao Han's actions below, Jiang Yu, who was watching this scene, had a strange look on his face, "I didn't expect the name of the Ice Saint to be so useful."
"Haha. It's just a trivial reputation that I gained in Zhongzhou. If Brother Jiang had been willing, he would have become famous in Zhongzhou long ago."
Xiao Han didn't take it seriously. The so-called reputation would not have any impact on the growth of strength. It's just that if you have a reputation when you are outside, it will always be easier to do things.
"Reputation?" Jiang Yu said nothing and silently stretched out his slender hand to Xiao Han.
The latter was stunned for a moment, then felt helpless and threw out a Najie at random, "I didn't expect you to still remember this!"
The Najie given by Xiao Han was nothing else. What was stored in it was a batch of secrets from the Wanpuppet Sect that the two of them had agreed upon.
Jiang Yu took the ring and accepted it without checking it, "I just hope to collect the Wanpuppet Sect's collection."
"It's up to you." Xiao Han waved his hand and asked in a different tone: "What are you going to do today?"
Looking at the crowd below, Xiao Han had curiosity in his eyes. Even with the blessing of Langya Pavilion's reputation, there were not many people who came later, and their strength was not too strong.
Especially none of the overlord-level sects in the southwest region of Zhongzhou that Xiao Han remembered came.
If Xiao Han had followed Xiao Han's wishes, he would have killed a group of guys who were trying to get in the way of their noses and faces, so there would be so much trouble.
Hearing this, Jiang Yu just showed a mysterious smile, "I would like to ask the Ice Saint to wait and see."
………
On the other side, inside the celestial tomb.
At this time, everyone had successfully passed through the third floor entrance and entered the third floor of the Sky Tomb.
"Brother, let's go together for the rest of the journey!" Xiao Yan suggested. After all, the third floor of the Sky Tomb is not like the first two floors where there are only two or three big cats and kittens.
Seven or eight star energy bodies can be seen everywhere, and nine stars are not uncommon. If you are unlucky and encounter an energy body in the holy realm, you will not even have a chance to escape.
It is less difficult to travel together than to travel alone.
Xiao Ding did not refuse this, not because he was afraid of his own danger, but because he was worried about Xiao Yan's safety.
This last stretch of road was full of dangers, and he had a trump card that could save his life, but that didn't mean Xiao Yan would be safe and sound. It was more secure to put the latter under his nose.
As for the six-person team that gathered the strength of the young geniuses of the two ancient and Xiao clans, although there were repeated crises in the third-level sky tomb, overall, it was considered safe and sound.
After getting acquainted with several people, Gu Qingyang and others also asked:
"I wonder what the two Xiao clan members are planning to do when they go to the tomb of Senior Xiao Xuan? Do you have any corresponding information?"
Regarding these probing words, Xiao Yan pushed all the questions to Xiao Ding:
"You have to ask my eldest brother, he is the person in charge of this."
Realizing that everyone's eyes were turning to him, Xiao Ding said expressionlessly:
"It's nothing, it's just that we, the Xiao Clan, believe that ancestor Xiao Xuan has the power to reach heaven and will not disappear into the world so easily. We want to enter it to find a way to resurrect our ancestors."
"Uh..." Gu Qingyang and others looked at each other, strong suspicion rising.
Not to mention that Xiao Ding confessed his purpose so easily, which was completely inconsistent with the composure and calculation that the former had shown for many days.
Moreover, almost everyone knows the special characteristics of the Sky Tomb. Almost all the strong men sent into the Sky Tomb have no hope and can be judged to be destroyed. Especially for legendary strong men like Xiao Xuan, resurrection is almost impossible.
Arabian Nights.
Is this perfunctory to them?
However, from this, they could also realize that Xiao Ding and Xiao Yan seemed to trust their party, but in fact they were very defensive.
But this is not an incomprehensible thing. Not to mention that the relationship between the Gu and Xiao clans has been washed away by the long river of time. Even in the past, the relationship between the two families was not so good that they could talk about everything.
Just when everyone was about to continue moving forward, Xiao Ding, who was at the front, paused, stopped abruptly, and said solemnly: