At this time, in this river that was like a mother river, a coffin slowly emerged.
As the coffin opened, a masked man wearing a black robe walked out.
Taking one step forward, the man in black robe and mask appeared next to the throne.
The man in black robes on the throne looked at him, "Just use this clone. It will have no impact if it is destroyed."
At this time, the man in black robes on the throne slowly closed his eyes, and his breath disappeared in an instant.
The man in the black robe and mask next to him exuded a strange aura.
The man in the black bubble mask waved his hand, and a crack in time and space appeared in front of him.
Stepping into it, he disappeared into the base.
When he appeared again, he had arrived at the foot of Black Wind Mountain.
He looked up at the sky, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
"The Master of Shenmen really has no flaws at all."
In his sight, the entire world of Shenmen was shrouded in endless concepts.
As long as the power exceeds the warning line, it will immediately trigger an attack from the entire world.
A trace of fear rose in his eyes, and he looked towards the top of Black Wind Mountain, where a looming figure could be seen.
Frowning slightly, the man in black robe and mask walked towards the top of Black Wind Mountain.
A faint black iron light shimmered around him, and the fluctuations of basic law-level principles circulated in the light.
Kill all the black storms blowing towards him.
He seemed to be walking very slowly, but in fact each step covered a distance of hundreds of meters.
It only took a few minutes to reach the top of the mountain and saw Zhuang Wuming standing there staring into the distance.
The hoarse voice of the man in black robe and mask sounded.
"Are you the one who stole Roward's golden tablet?"
"Roward?" Zhuang Wuming turned his head and looked at the masked man in black robes with confusion.
"Didn't you snatch the golden tablet from him?"
"And he died in your hands."
Zhuang Wuming suddenly thought, "It turns out his name is Luo Huade."
"Are you the leader of the Freedom Organization?"
"Yes, you can call me one."
"One? That's a good name. My name is Clyde."
"Okay, then Mr. Clyde, what do you want from me?"
"If my guess is correct, you should also have a golden slate in your hand."
"You should have used the power of this golden slate to avoid the search of the master of Shenmen."
"At the same time, I broke through the limits of the fifth-level divine gate and mastered the power of the sixth-order divine gate."
He glanced at Zhuang Wuming and said, "This is not a secret. You are right."
"Then what?"
"Do you want to leave the world of Shenmen?"
Looking at Zhuang Wuming, "Leave the world of Shenmen? Do you have a channel?"
"I have tried many times. As long as I take the golden slate with me, it is absolutely impossible to escape the eyes of the Lord of the Divine Sect."
"Why can you go out?"
"It's very simple. I have someone to support me outside."
"A conceptual level strongman who can freely walk in the mother river."
"And the master of Shenmen has now left the world of Shenmen."
"As long as we create an exit, it won't be difficult to leave."
"Coupled with the fact that you, a sixth-level divine sect expert, are acting as internal agents, are you interested now?"
With the mask on, Zhuang Wuming couldn't see his expression.
But Zhuang Wuming could clearly feel the fluctuations in the opponent's aura.
Yi looked through the mask at Zhuang Wuming.
He was sure that the other party's true form was here, and he did not hide his intentions at all.
"I need three days to think about it, and I will reply to you then."
"Shall we meet here next time?"
Zhuang Wuming smiled lightly, "That's no problem."
"See you in three days, then," he turned around and disappeared on Black Wind Mountain.
Zhuang Wuming watched him leave, casually crossing the space in front of him, and a crack in time and space appeared.
Then, he also left here.
It is essential to be on guard against others. It is natural that Zhuang Wuming cannot completely believe in Yi, nor will he stay here.
If one is a trap planted by the master of Shenmen in the world of Shenmen, it would be very bad.
Freeman base, once back here.
The clone returned to the altar and called the intelligence personnel from the base.
A man wearing a mask.
"Master, now I give you a task to investigate everything about this person. You have three days."
Zhuang Wuming's message appeared in Master's mind.
Master accepted Yi's order, "Yes, sir."
Looking at Master disappearing into the base, he began to think carefully about everything Zhuang Wuming said.
"The Lord of Shenmen has left this world?"
"Why? Did something happen that made him have to leave?"
"The existence at the top of the entire mother river, what can threaten it?"
"This Clyde knows a lot of information that I don't know. He must be an existence from the outside world."
"If you can enter the world of Shenmen without telling the master of Shenmen, you will at least have the same level of power as the master of Shenmen."
"Once he and I leave the world of Shenmen, he may take action against me."
"After all, the golden slate determines whether you can reach the top."
"This kind of existence, as long as there is an opportunity, will never let it go."
Thinking of this, Yi already had some ideas in his mind.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Master appeared in front of Yi again.
He handed over a terminal that contained countless information.
"Sir, here is all the information about Clyde. I used all our resources to investigate it."
"Even some of our spies lurking in the officialdom have died."
He nodded slightly and said, "You did a good job, go down."
"It's my lord."
As soon as he took over the terminal, his conceptual consciousness entered the terminal and captured all the information inside.
After a few minutes, his eyes showed a hint of contemplation.
"Sure enough, this person comes from the outside world. This kind of growth rate clearly indicates that he has mastered the concept."
"Is that why we can condense the runes of truth that form a cycle in a short time?"
"Based on the soul potion he used, it can be judged that this person has reached the peak of the fifth-level divine sect."
"Level 4 to Level 5 require a lot of mysterious substances, judging from the information."
"Only by mastering the Golden Slate can we provide him with so many mysterious substances."
"What he said has 5 points of credibility."
"But if we want to cooperate, we have to wait until he agrees with my suggestion."
Yi had a plan in his mind and sent out a clone again.
On Black Wind Mountain, Zhuang Wuming and Yi met again.
This time, he said straight to the point, "I have thought about your proposal and we can cooperate."
"Then tell me your plan now. I need to evaluate and modify your plan."
Zhuang Wuming smiled lightly, "My plan is actually very simple."