"Master, you plan to go to Nanman quietly, are you planning to abandon Wu Die?"

I saw Wudie fluttering her thin wings behind her back and flying over the chariot in an instant, beating Zhuo Wen's chest with her powder fists and cursing constantly.

Zhuo Wen was stunned, and stood stiffly on the spot, but he didn't resist. He also didn't expect Wu Die to wait at Jia Theological Seminary.

Originally, his plan was not to bring Wu Die with him. After all, Wu Die is a demon sage, and he will stay in the Yao Shenjing and slowly develop in the Demon God Palace. In the future, he will definitely become the Palace Master of the Demon God Palace.

It was too dangerous to accompany him to Nanman, so Zhuo Wen didn't go to Yaoyoujing to meet Wu Die before, and he didn't mention it to her.

"Zhuowen, I'm sorry, this little girl is too annoying, and we didn't mean to slip the tongue." Yanji blushed authentically.

Zhuo Wen was a little helpless, grabbed Wu Die's crystal clear jade hand, and said: "Stop making trouble, the master was wrong before and didn't inform you, it's not impossible to take you now, but you have to listen to me , and stay in the Canglong Palace."

Hearing this, Wu Die broke through her tears and laughed, and pulled Zhuo Wen's arm with a smile, and said, "I knew the master was the best, hehe!"

Zhuo Wen knew that Wu Die's posture was a fake, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He looked at Yanji and said, "Three masters and uncles, before you arrive at Nanman, why don't you enter Canglong Palace first?"

The three of Yanji looked at each other, among them Yanji said: "Is that brat Han Tian also in Canglong Palace?"

Zhuo Wen nodded slightly, but Yan Ji said angrily: "I knew this brat left with you, he is really an ungrateful little bastard, see if I go in and take care of him."

Although Yan Ji's words were very rude, Zhuo Wen knew that Yan Ji was joking. Judging from his various performances, Yan Ji should have been worried about Lu Hantian's safety before.

"Father, follow them in. After entering, you can also use the time flow inside to refine the Sword of Ten Thousand Sacrifice." Zhuo Wen said to Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian nodded and said: "Okay, you can get us all into the Canglong Palace."

Saying that, Zhuo Wen sacrificed to the Canglong Hall again, and immediately brought the three of them Yanji, Long Xiaotian and Wudie into the Canglong Hall.

All of a sudden, Zhuo Wen and Liao Si were the only ones left on the four bronze chariots.

"This outside world is really completely different from the upper world."

Liao Si looked around, looking at the scenery of Shenyoujing, and from time to time he expressed admiration.

Zhuo Wen laughed and said: "The scenery outside is much more colorful than that of the upper world. Senior Liao Si, I will take you to appreciate it when the time comes. Let's go to Nanban first."

As he spoke, the four bronze chariots were stepping on four iron hooves, and the sound of rolling thunder came from the void. Immediately, the chariot pierced through the void and disappeared in the Shenyou Realm.

The four bronze chariots made such a big commotion, which naturally attracted the attention of many warriors in the Shenyou Realm, but when they saw the young man in the first section of the chariot, all the warriors showed awe.

Because they all recognized the true face of this young man, who was Zhuo Wen who was the initiator of the destruction of Qinglong Temple, so they didn't dare to talk about it.

The four bronze chariots left the Nine Serenity Realm and headed south all the way towards the southern edge of Dongtu, flashing past like a bolt of lightning.

After leaving the Nine Nether Realm, Zhuo Wen made a special trip to the Black Dragon Dynasty. The predecessor of the Black Dragon Dynasty was the Qingxuan Dynasty.

It's just that after the Qing Emperor was wiped out by Zhuo Wen, he was changed to the Black Dragon Dynasty by Bai Mei.

Rumble!

The heavy wheels of the four bronze chariots rushed to the sky and landed in the sky above the capital of the Black Dragon Dynasty in an instant.

"What is this? What a terrifying coercion!"

"Could it be that the peerless powerhouse from the Nine Nether Realm is not successful? The coercion on this chariot is not something we can bear."

"..."

The moment the four bronze chariots descended on the sky above the imperial capital, countless warriors in the imperial capital could not help but kneel on the ground, and even some warriors who were weak in strength spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

In an instant, the originally bustling imperial capital fell into silence because of the arrival of the four bronze chariots. All warriors involuntarily knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe.

Zhuo Wen looked down at the entire imperial capital, stroked with his right hand, and put away the powerful holy power on the four bronze chariots.

The four bronze chariots are mysterious sacred weapons, which may not be very good to Zhuo Wen, but to the warriors of the Black Dragon Dynasty, they are like scourges, extremely terrifying and frightening.

"Where's the white eyebrow?"

Looking down at the imperial capital, Zhuo Wen uttered an indifferent voice, although it was very soft, but in the ears of all warriors, it was like thunder, and the sound of the explosion made the eardrums hurt.

"This person is so terrifying. Just uttering a word made my eardrums hurt. This is beyond the realm of the emperor. Could it be that this young man is a saint?"

Finally, someone guessed that many warriors could not help but lower their heads, not daring to look at the four bronze chariots and Zhuo Wen on the chariot.

Sitting behind the chariot, Liao Si stared curiously at the countless kneeling warriors below the imperial capital, showing interest.

From Liao Si's point of view, the creatures of this entire dynasty are still humble, and their strength is very poor. He only needs to stretch out his hand, and he can turn this entire dynasty into ruins. JrNovels.com