For several days, Zhuge Yun was with the survivors of Ispartine.

In the face of the endless doubts of Lin Mouwu and others, Zhuge Yun did not hide it, and while answering all the doubts of these people, he continued to arrange the huge plan.

Of course, apart from what should be said, other irrelevant things, he will never say more than half a word.

Now the powerhouses of Ispartine have made it clear that what Zhuge Yun did at the beginning was completely to save everyone.

He is worthy of the name of Savior.

Zhuge Yun seemed very indifferent to this title, only he knew that this was just a convenient move.

In fact, Zhuge Yun is an extremely selfish person, he only does this to achieve his goals, he only cares about his own goals.

The life and death of human beings have nothing to do with him!

But the people of Ispartine understood that Zhuge Yun seemed to know everything about the intersection of other worlds.

The time and energy that took place are accurately estimated, the measures are in place, and even the things that are not recorded in the ancient books are very clear.

For example, the giant moon that suddenly approaches the Earth at the intersection of other worlds.

This person is full of enigmatic temperament, which is shocking.

Although, his methods of dealing with the people of the Realm Sect were ruthless and decisive, which made people very confused, but after all, there was a reason for it. Under the deterrence of the terror of the intersection of other worlds, it is understandable to use some conventional means.

In addition, these people were grateful to him because they had broken through their original cultivation one by one after getting his elixir.

What made them even more shocked was that Zhuge Yun could still die and come back to life after losing his spiritual power!

This terrifying ability is unheard of and unmatched in the world, so they all have a strong sense of awe.

For them, Zhuge Yun is gifted and simply a saint.

Powerful and terrifying!

Soon, Luo Tiancheng took the lead, and in front of all the people of Ispartine, he took Zhuge Yun as his master and was willing to be commanded by him.

If it weren't for Zhuge Yun, I'm afraid everyone here wouldn't exist!

Zhuge Yun had also been prepared for this, and he knew that with Ispartine's strength, it was really a long time to be trapped in the floating city of humans now.

They don't stay under the fence forever, and they don't willingly be commanded.

But what if not?

After all, they can't go back to the realm, and with Ispartine's own strength, it is impossible to completely compete with those alien creatures, so they can only live here.

They all knew that it was too dangerous down there, and if they went down bravely, they would face the terrifying threat of the beast tide at any time, and they would die at any time.

Zhuge Yun's mind was peaceful and confident, and he obviously didn't care about the state of affairs in the nether realm.

"Heh, since you are willing to bow down to your subordinates, then I will not refuse." The corners of Zhuge Yun's mouth turned up slightly.

Facing the kneeling Ispartine people, Zhuge Yun was also happy to be a favor, after all, with more strength, there would be more protection here.

He even promised them that when the work here was completed and the human power matured, they would help them retake the Holy Land.

Zhuge Yun didn't pay attention to the powerful Ispartine, but he didn't object to using the power of these people to do something, such as the matter in front of him.

This time out, Luo Tiancheng, Long Chen and others still led the crowd to garrison the city, and Zhuge Yun brought Long Yantian and the three Templars.

He did not do this to show the strength of his means, but out of practical necessity, he had to do it.

Because, Zhuge Yun also discovered one thing, there was a powerful aura, which was in the original temple of Ispartine, as if he was waiting for them to come.

In order not to delay the collection of Sartre alloy, Zhuge Yun decided to take these people down with him, and by the way, let them see the recent situation of the temple.

Several people rose from the ancient iron city, and immediately turned into a few white exercises, crossed the sky, and went straight to the temple.

Before a few people landed, there was a burst of water ripples in the originally empty mid-air, and then a figure appeared.

The man was silent and strange, but it was clearly coming for them.

Zhuge Yun frowned and stopped in mid-air.

"Who are you?" The dragon and the Templars also spotted the man and immediately rushed forward, shouting and asking.

This man can't be a human survivor, because all humans are in the Floating City. But he doesn't look like a mutant, is he from the realm?

There is no answer -

It's obvious that the comer is not good.

But the strange thing is that just after the dragon complaining about the sky spoke, the figure disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.

Spooky, absolutely weird!

Seeing this, the dragon was shocked in his heart, and the person's breath disappeared. Just as he was about to immediately catch up and find out, he was stopped by Zhuge Yun.

"No need to chase, it's just a phantom." Zhuge Yun shook his head lightly and said, his divine sense had already detected it.

"What? Phantom, whose apparition? ”

"Who the hell is that guy?"

Several people looked at each other in astonishment, looking at Zhuge Yun, at this time, there are still people who dare to risk death to come here?

That in itself says what's so strange about things.

"Who knows, I'll see him in a moment." Zhuge Yun had already probed with his divine sense, and that figure was not an entity, but a means - gathering spirits and transforming into shapes.

What surprised him a little was that "Gathering Spirits and Transforming Shapes" was an ability used by some races with strong spiritual power in the universe, although it was also very common, it was rare on the earth.

Could it be that there is an alien power here?

Sure enough, after a few people came to the ruined temple, everyone felt that strange aura, and soon, they finally saw the figure.

The corpses of mutated creatures all over the ground lay down in a radial shape, one by one fragmented, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

In the middle there was a man sitting cross-legged, his cloak spreading, thick and swaying with light and shadow. There was also a man lying on the ground beside him, apparently seriously injured, and the two men looked really suspicious.

Was the breath emitted by this person?

"Who are you?" Long Waitian stopped and stood at the entrance of the main hall.

All the people stood still and cautiously.

When the man heard the voice, his body shook violently, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"What! Is it the Wingers? ”

Lin Mouwu's eyes flashed a blue light in the darkness, and he was suddenly surprised, he saw the figure clearly, and also felt an extraordinary aura.

"Huh? It really looks like it's a flying winger! Xuanwu and Suzaku also noticed that the light and shadow behind the man were left by the broken wings.

"Did he kill these mutants?" Lin Mouwu's heart was shocked.

The Flying Wing Clan, who should live in the realm, is a sparse race, it is an ancient race left over from the last beast tide, and it is outside the sphere of influence of the Jidu people, and it has not been to the secular realm for a long time.

What's going on with these two wingers? Why did you suddenly come to the temple of Ispartine?

Is it for refuge?

Zhuge Yun frowned, nodded to Long Yantian and the others, "Time is limited, don't delay your efforts, you go down to collect Sutter alloy, and leave it to me to deal with it here." ”

Long Yantian was a little worried, but he knew that Zhuge Yun's strength was strong, and no matter what happened, it should not be difficult for him.

"Yes, master, the two Flying Wings are here at this time, something extraordinary, you ...... Be careful. ”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it, you guys go ahead."

With Zhuge Yun's assurance, the others didn't think much about it anymore and immediately turned around and left.

Zhuge Yun walked slowly, probing with his divine sense as he walked.

The old man sitting cross-legged trembled violently, as if he was enduring the pain. And the man on the ground, looking at his clothes, turned out to be a woman, so badly injured that he fell unconscious.

But she still had a faint breath and was clearly alive.

What surprised Zhuge Yun a little was that the old man kept his eyes closed, and he didn't react even if he approached.

Zhuge Yun was sure that this person must have heard their conversation and deliberately pretended to be indifferent.

"That phantom in the air must be your masterpiece, right?" Zhuge Yun had already walked in front of the man, only a few meters away, and asked.

The old man didn't answer, Zhuge Yun's divine sense clearly felt that the other party's spiritual power was soaring rapidly, and it seemed that he was trying his last breath to support the spiritual power defense.

"Heh, it's too weak."

Zhuge Yun smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "Your spiritual power has almost been exhausted, stop struggling meaninglessly, even if you are not injured, it is still far from my strength, save yourself some breath." ”

When the old man heard this, his heart suddenly shook, "Wow", and a mouthful of blood spurted out, knowing that what the person in front of him said was true.

Zhuge Yun knew that the old man was powerless to fight anymore, so he got closer and saw more clearly.

This guy is covered in blood, and he can't even see his face clearly, just by feeling, he is indeed a very old guy, his two legs were cut off in unison, and his bones are very terrifying.

Zhuge Yun looked at the corpses of the mutants around him, almost forming a circle, to say the least, there were dozens. Presumably, in order to save the woman's life, the old man fought hard here.

After fighting with countless alien races, the old man was seriously injured, and his whole body was broken off by a broken spirit core, otherwise he would have fallen long ago.

He should know that he ran out of oil and couldn't live long, so he desperately condensed the means of "gathering spirits and transforming into shapes" and investigated everywhere, hoping that someone would receive a distress signal.

It's really tragic!

Zhuge Yun still had something to ask him, so he stretched out his palm and used his spiritual power to help him recover his body, but after a while, he sighed slightly, "It's useless, your spiritual core is shattered from the inside, and the veins have long been cut off." Tell me, what's going on, and why are you here? I can give you a little more time to finish speaking. ”

Feeling the scorching spiritual power poured into Zhuge Yun, the old man's whole body was warm, like a return to the light, and finally his body shook and opened his eyes and spoke.

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