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Infinite Technology Building, middle floor.

In a luxuriously decorated office, Xuan Wu'e sat in the middle, holding a sketch in his hand. In the painting was a man in black robe wearing a white eyeless mask.

Two imprints on the black robe are particularly eye-catching, the "∞" on the eyeless mask instead of the eyes, and the "eyeball" on the chest on the black robe.

In these two places, they were golden yellow.

"Special Envoy, the guest you invited is here!" A notification came from outside the door.

Xuan Wu'e stood up calmly and tidied his clothes.

The door of the office opened wide, and a white-faced old man with a rickety figure, old-fashioned eyes and a slender goatee walked in.

The old man leaned on a pair of wooden crutches and swayed three times for one step. He looked old and almost dead.

But this person is the most eye-catching, indeed his face, this is not the appearance of a Chinese.

With a pointed nose, slender face, and sickly white skin, the opponent is a Westerner.

"Is it the "Goat" of the "Twelve Stars"?" Xuan Wu'e asked politely in Western language when he saw the visitor.

"Yes, the old man is exactly." The old man arched his hands tremblingly, and then replied in fluent Chinese; "Mr. Xuan can call me the old sheep, after all, this is Chinese, do as you live in the countryside!"

"Okay, Mr. Yang!" Xuan Wu'e was also polite, and then went straight to the subject, "This time I invite the'Twelve Stars' to come, I want you to kill some people!"

"Hahaha, as long as Mr. Xuan can afford the price, we naturally don't care. After all, this is what we eat in this business!" Old Yang stroked his beard and agreed.

"That's good!" Xuan Wu'e was determined, and then as if thinking of something, he walked to the desk and picked up the sketch.

"For a long time, Yang Lao is the oldest and knowledgeable person in your organization. I just have a picture in my hand. I wonder what you might see?"

"Oh, I can actually stump Mr. Xuan, let me take a closer look?" Old Yang was also aroused by curiosity, and walked forward slowly.

He took the sketch from Xuan Wu'e, stroked the old-fashioned glasses on his face, lowered his head and looked intently.

"Ok?"

Yang Lao first let out a whisper, and then finally after seeing the content of the painting, his distressed eyes suddenly widened and his brows frowned.

"This, this is..." He raised his head to look at Xuan Wu'e, and his tone became surprised: "Xuan what, where did you see this person?"

"This person?" Xuan Wu'e turned his eyes and thoughts sharply, and then said: "I haven't seen this person, but in an ancient book I got, I saw a similar portrait, so I was curious and thought I have to ask Mr. Yang for advice or two."

He lied, but not all.

The black-robed man did not reveal any aura from beginning to end, nor did he reveal the true face under the mask.

Hearing this explanation, the sheep always breathed out, but his brows were tightly frowned.

After a few breaths, he stretched his brows, pointed at the two golden marks in the painting, and shook his head: "I don’t know much about this painting. I only know that these two marks come from a long time ago. The unique mark of the power."

"It's a pity that this force only existed in ancient times. There should be hundreds of millions of years, or even billions of years. Even the most knowledgeable archaeologists today can only survive the long history of time. In the ancient books of extinction, there are only a few words to understand this force."

"I don't know if this force has a name?" Hearing this statement, Xuan Wu'e was really interested.

"Since Mr. Xuan wants to know, it's okay to tell you, but Mr. Rong first asks, do you believe in the existence of a'god' in this world?" Old Yang said with a hoarse tone, but suddenly smiled.

"God?" Xuan Wue shook his head, "Xuan Mou naturally doesn't believe it!"

"Hahaha, I don't believe it either!" Old Yang laughed and agreed.

"But these two imprints represent exactly one god. The golden eye imprint represents'omnipotent and omnipotent', and the infinite imprint represents'infinity and infinity'. This is the legend of the **** [infinite emperor] believed by the "infinite church". Unique logo!"

"Infinite Emperor? What a big tone!" Xuan Wu'e was shocked when he heard this name.

"In ancient times, it is not surprising that mortals had not developed their wisdom, and they believed in some so-called'gods.' In BC, some emperors of dynasties proclaimed themselves gods in order to rule their people. So for this infinite emperor , I don’t think he can really do the so-called omniscience and omnipotence!"

"Furthermore, the Infinite Church and their gods have long been annihilated in the long river of time. What is the point of a group of living people studying these dead people?" Old Yang stroked his beard and sneered.

"Yes, the so-called gods are nothing but the product of a bunch of mortals thinking out of thin air, or a lie made up by the ruler!" Xuan Wu'e nodded and agreed.

"Okay, I have a lot of interruptions today. Now that we have reached a cooperation, I won't bother Mr. Xuan much!" Old Yang saw that the problem was over, so he left.

Xuan Wu'e smiled and sent the other person out of the office, then closed the door, and the smile on his face quickly converged.

"Two, you can come out!" He walked to the office window and said to a corner of the office.

As soon as his voice fell, the two black shadows on the floor in that corner began to squirm, and then two black figures floated from them. Gradually, the whole figure gradually solidified, and finally became two men in black.

The man in black is wearing a black night walker and a face mask, completely covering his figure without revealing anything.

But in terms of height and body shape, one is a strong man, and the other is a slim woman.

"Mr. Xuan, since you came to our'Shadow Assassin Legion', why do you still want to cooperate with the people of the'Twelve Stars'?" the black man asked coldly.

"You two, don't worry, this is just for Xuanmou to ensure that there is nothing wrong. As long as this mission is successful, even if it is not for the two, I will pay the reward!" Xuan Wu'e explained quickly.

Hearing that there is money to be paid without having to work, the attitude of the two of them is slightly relaxed. After all, if you don't work hard, you still get paid.

"Then our mission is the same as Twelve Stars, and help you kill those few people?" The woman beside her asked coldly.

"Yes, my goal is all those people from start to finish. If the Twelve-Star mission fails or fails, I will need two people to contribute."

Xuan Wu'e nodded, and then said: "With the ability of two, it is not difficult to achieve a one-shot kill!"

"Hmph, this is natural, what my Shadow Assassin Legion is best at is hiding in the shadows, waiting for opportunities!" The man snorted coldly, but said proudly.

"This is very good, but when you act, please don't be noticed by the twelve-star people. After all, you should find two families for one thing. It's not good to say it!" Xuan Wu'e continued to exhort.

"About this, Mr. Xuan can rest assured, even if we are seen by the people of 12 stars, they won't know that it is Mr. Xuan who is looking for!" The woman sneered and didn't care.

"Why is this?" Suddenly, it was Xuan Wue's turn to be a little puzzled.

"Although the Woying Assassin Legion is named within the Galactic Organization, the two parties belong to a cooperative relationship, and the rules of the Galactic cannot restrict us. Similarly, the subordinate groups within the Galactic cannot restrain us!"

The man explained it in a proud manner, and then, together with the woman beside him, merged his figure into the shadow on the ground, and disappeared silently.

Seeing the two leave, Xuan Wu'e let go of his mental power search, but found nothing.

"As expected of the Shadow Assassin Legion, the concealment method is really powerful!" His face finally showed a smile.

But soon, he walked back to the desk and looked at the sketch with a stern expression on his face.

"The Infinite Church, the Infinite Emperor? It's just a history that has long since disappeared, and there are people who will follow suit?"

Xuan Wu'e clenched his fingers tightly, pinched the sketch in his hand into a ball with one hand, showing a fierce face.

"This guy predicts that I will die at the hands of the traitor. I really fart. I'm Xuanwu's son of the Xuan family. That traitor is just a mere female generation..."

After some venting, Xuan Wu'e finally reduced his anger, and then seemed to remember his mission.

"It's time to get down!" He glanced at the time, and then took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor.

When the elevator door opened, his mental power was also released, and he glanced roughly inside the hall.

In his line of sight, the representatives of the master of the gate personally came by the forces of Tyrant Boxing Gate, Flying Leg Gate, Broken Blade Gate, Dongfang Martial Arts Hall, Changfeng Martial Arts Hall, Iron Spear Club, and Golden Sword Club.

Especially in the Oriental Martial Arts Hall, the master of the Oriental Patriarch, the master and powerhouse, personally came to the scene.

Xuan Wu'e showed a gentle smile and greeted everyone present.

Then he glanced at the corner of the hall, where there were five young people who were representatives of the Magic Capital University of Wuhan.

"It's a pity, Lin Xingye hasn't arrived!" Looking at Lin Ruonan who took the lead, Xuan Wou sneered in his heart.

"Send five juniors to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are they mocking me, are they all doing children's play? It's really interesting!"

He raised his hand and made a weird gesture, and then walked straight to the middle of the hall, where the four major consortia and other important guests were seated.

"Xuan Wu'e has seen you all. The smooth convening of this martial arts alliance is inseparable from your help..."

After Xuan Wue came near the guests, he smiled and greeted everyone.

He is like a successful business person, with a gentle smile, which makes people feel good.

A corner location on the stairs on the second floor.

Lao Yang saw the gesture, then turned his gaze to the five people in the corner of the first floor, showing a sullen smile.

He tremblingly walked into a room behind him, and then nodded to several figures in the room.

At the same time, the two shadows were also moving on the ground, and the target location of the movement was the five-member team of the Magic Capital University.