Chapter: 2738
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's eyes turned cold, his right hand continued to perform tricks, he jumped up suddenly, and landed in front of Xuexian in an instant.
At this moment, Xuexian's whole body was convulsed by the bloody mark. Although the blood thunder all over his body was extremely terrifying, Zhuo Wen had the terrifying physique of a great holy body, so he was really not afraid of the blood thunder emitted by this blood fairy.
Zhuo Wen's right hand formed a claw, and with a sudden thrust, he penetrated into the depths of the blood fairy's head, and then pulled violently, and pulled out the blood demon sea of ??consciousness that he had placed deep in the blood fairy's Tianling acupoint.
The sea of ??consciousness of the Gorefiend is a terrifying sea of ??blood, and the black flames that originally shrouded Xiao Hei's sea of ??consciousness have completely dissipated.
The villain in the depths of the sea of ??blood has already awakened at this moment, covering his head and rolling continuously in the sea of ??blood, as if he is enduring great pain, and this villain is the blood demon.
Losing the Blood Demon Sea of ??Consciousness, the Blood Immortal looked dull and devoid of spirituality at all.
With a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve, he collected the blood fairy into the spirit ring, and immediately stared at the sea of ??consciousness of the blood demon indifferently.
"Zhuowen, you might as well kill me, why do you torture me like this?" The blood demon raised his head, full of hatred.
The corners of Zhuo Wen's lips curled up slightly, and he said, "You are an important part of the Blood Immortal, why kill you, but today you plan to devour the Lord, I can't just let it go."
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wen squeezed the formula with both hands, and quickly made countless blood-colored marks, covering the surroundings of the Gorefiend's sea of ??consciousness. Suddenly, the screams of the Gorefiend became more and more shrill.
"These bloody marks are enough to last for three days and three nights. This is a small punishment. If you commit another crime, it will not be as simple as three days and three nights. I will make you suffer forever."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen collected the Blood Demon's Sea of ??Consciousness into the Spirit Ring, and then he glanced at the General's Mansion of Xueyong County meaningfully, and then turned into a long rainbow and left Xueyong County.
And this glance made the magic light standing in the courtyard of the general's mansion terrified, backed up again and again, and did not dare to look at Zhuo Wen.
"This Mu Zhuo recognized me..."
Mo Guang was flustered in his heart and couldn't help murmuring in a low voice, but feeling Zhuo Wen's leaving breath, he was slightly relieved.
The moment Zhuowen left, the stern atmosphere in Xueyong County also calmed down, and many warriors let out a sigh of relief, and their hanging hearts fell.
And the Blood Tower standing in the center of Xueyong County collapsed inch by inch and became a complete ruin...
From Xueyong County to Hanming County, Zhuo Wen spent three days and three nights. When he arrived in Hanming County, he didn't look for Lei Tingqin immediately, but sent her a message saying that he would leave tomorrow.
He found an inn at random, and Zhuo Wen stayed in a room. Immediately, with a wave of his sleeve robe, he set up heavy restrictions in the room. After confirming that there was no one there, he released Wei Yi from the spirit ring.
"You...you are so brave, I am a disciple of Chaos Temple, and you imprison me openly?" Wei Yi shouted sharply.
However, as soon as Wei Yi's words fell, they stopped completely, because Zhuo Wen's right hand was like a knife, firmly pressing against his roar, which made Wei Yi swallow back the words that followed.
"If you want to die, you can continue talking." Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
Wei Yi swallowed his saliva and became completely silent.
"Now I'm asking you something, if you answer well, I might let you go!"
Zhuo Wen's next sentence immediately made Wei Yi's eyes shine, and he nodded repeatedly.
"In the Chaos Temple of Middle-Earth, is there really an Immortal Master?" Zhuo Wen asked with burning eyes.
Wei Yi's eyes were a little strange, and he said, "The Temple of Chaos has gathered the most and strongest arcanists in Middle-Earth. How could our Temple of Chaos not have any Immortal Masters?"
"Furthermore, neither the Nine Great Talisman Families nor the Four Great Battlefields have ever possessed a level of Immortal Saint Master, and only our Chaos Temple has an Immortal Saint Master."
Speaking of this, Wei Yi's eyes showed a hint of pride. The Chaos Temple is the well-deserved number one force in Middle-earth, and as a disciple of the Chaos Temple, he naturally feels proud of his face.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen frowned and said, "Aren't the Nine Great Sacred Talismans and the Four Great Battlefields also powerful forces in Central Earth? They don't even have a fairy master?"
However, Wei Yi sneered and said, "The difficulty for an arcanist to advance is far more difficult than for a martial artist. The difficulty for advancing to an immortal saint is more than ten times that of an immortal warrior. Do you think it's that easy?"
"The Nine Great Talisman Families and the Four Great Battlefields may have warriors at the level of Immortal Saints, but Immortal Saints cannot be cultivated at all. Only the Chaos Temple has arcanists of this level."
Zhuo Wen nodded, and said: "So that's the case, then do you know, if I want to ask that fairy master for help, what conditions do I need?"
Wei Yi's face froze, and then he stared at Zhuo Wen strangely and said, "Ask the Immortal Master for help? Are you thinking too much? I don't see Senior Immortal Master on weekdays. You, an outsider, want to invite the Immortal Master. Help, are you just dreaming?"
"Difficult?" Zhuo Wen frowned.
"Of course, it can be said that it is basically impossible!" Wei Yi interjected.
"Is there any way?" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.
Wei Yi thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "There is a way. The Chaos Temple has the most arcanists among the many forces in Middle Earth. The Chaos Temple attaches great importance to the cultivation of arcanists."
"If you can become the arcane branch of the Chaos Temple and be valued by the ancestor of the Immortal Saint Master, and you will be accepted as a direct disciple by him at that time, maybe he will read it for the sake of the master and apprentice, and maybe help you. "
Zhuo Wen fell silent. From Wei Yi's words, he could see that if he wanted to be valued by the ancestor of the Immortal Saint Master, it was basically one in a million. Zhuo Wen's mental talent was indeed good, but he would not be so arrogant. My spiritual talent will be valued by that fairy master. JrNovels.com
At this moment, Xuexian's whole body was convulsed by the bloody mark. Although the blood thunder all over his body was extremely terrifying, Zhuo Wen had the terrifying physique of a great holy body, so he was really not afraid of the blood thunder emitted by this blood fairy.
Zhuo Wen's right hand formed a claw, and with a sudden thrust, he penetrated into the depths of the blood fairy's head, and then pulled violently, and pulled out the blood demon sea of ??consciousness that he had placed deep in the blood fairy's Tianling acupoint.
The sea of ??consciousness of the Gorefiend is a terrifying sea of ??blood, and the black flames that originally shrouded Xiao Hei's sea of ??consciousness have completely dissipated.
The villain in the depths of the sea of ??blood has already awakened at this moment, covering his head and rolling continuously in the sea of ??blood, as if he is enduring great pain, and this villain is the blood demon.
Losing the Blood Demon Sea of ??Consciousness, the Blood Immortal looked dull and devoid of spirituality at all.
With a wave of Zhuo Wen's sleeve, he collected the blood fairy into the spirit ring, and immediately stared at the sea of ??consciousness of the blood demon indifferently.
"Zhuowen, you might as well kill me, why do you torture me like this?" The blood demon raised his head, full of hatred.
The corners of Zhuo Wen's lips curled up slightly, and he said, "You are an important part of the Blood Immortal, why kill you, but today you plan to devour the Lord, I can't just let it go."
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wen squeezed the formula with both hands, and quickly made countless blood-colored marks, covering the surroundings of the Gorefiend's sea of ??consciousness. Suddenly, the screams of the Gorefiend became more and more shrill.
"These bloody marks are enough to last for three days and three nights. This is a small punishment. If you commit another crime, it will not be as simple as three days and three nights. I will make you suffer forever."
As he said that, Zhuo Wen collected the Blood Demon's Sea of ??Consciousness into the Spirit Ring, and then he glanced at the General's Mansion of Xueyong County meaningfully, and then turned into a long rainbow and left Xueyong County.
And this glance made the magic light standing in the courtyard of the general's mansion terrified, backed up again and again, and did not dare to look at Zhuo Wen.
"This Mu Zhuo recognized me..."
Mo Guang was flustered in his heart and couldn't help murmuring in a low voice, but feeling Zhuo Wen's leaving breath, he was slightly relieved.
The moment Zhuowen left, the stern atmosphere in Xueyong County also calmed down, and many warriors let out a sigh of relief, and their hanging hearts fell.
And the Blood Tower standing in the center of Xueyong County collapsed inch by inch and became a complete ruin...
From Xueyong County to Hanming County, Zhuo Wen spent three days and three nights. When he arrived in Hanming County, he didn't look for Lei Tingqin immediately, but sent her a message saying that he would leave tomorrow.
He found an inn at random, and Zhuo Wen stayed in a room. Immediately, with a wave of his sleeve robe, he set up heavy restrictions in the room. After confirming that there was no one there, he released Wei Yi from the spirit ring.
"You...you are so brave, I am a disciple of Chaos Temple, and you imprison me openly?" Wei Yi shouted sharply.
However, as soon as Wei Yi's words fell, they stopped completely, because Zhuo Wen's right hand was like a knife, firmly pressing against his roar, which made Wei Yi swallow back the words that followed.
"If you want to die, you can continue talking." Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
Wei Yi swallowed his saliva and became completely silent.
"Now I'm asking you something, if you answer well, I might let you go!"
Zhuo Wen's next sentence immediately made Wei Yi's eyes shine, and he nodded repeatedly.
"In the Chaos Temple of Middle-Earth, is there really an Immortal Master?" Zhuo Wen asked with burning eyes.
Wei Yi's eyes were a little strange, and he said, "The Temple of Chaos has gathered the most and strongest arcanists in Middle-Earth. How could our Temple of Chaos not have any Immortal Masters?"
"Furthermore, neither the Nine Great Talisman Families nor the Four Great Battlefields have ever possessed a level of Immortal Saint Master, and only our Chaos Temple has an Immortal Saint Master."
Speaking of this, Wei Yi's eyes showed a hint of pride. The Chaos Temple is the well-deserved number one force in Middle-earth, and as a disciple of the Chaos Temple, he naturally feels proud of his face.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen frowned and said, "Aren't the Nine Great Sacred Talismans and the Four Great Battlefields also powerful forces in Central Earth? They don't even have a fairy master?"
However, Wei Yi sneered and said, "The difficulty for an arcanist to advance is far more difficult than for a martial artist. The difficulty for advancing to an immortal saint is more than ten times that of an immortal warrior. Do you think it's that easy?"
"The Nine Great Talisman Families and the Four Great Battlefields may have warriors at the level of Immortal Saints, but Immortal Saints cannot be cultivated at all. Only the Chaos Temple has arcanists of this level."
Zhuo Wen nodded, and said: "So that's the case, then do you know, if I want to ask that fairy master for help, what conditions do I need?"
Wei Yi's face froze, and then he stared at Zhuo Wen strangely and said, "Ask the Immortal Master for help? Are you thinking too much? I don't see Senior Immortal Master on weekdays. You, an outsider, want to invite the Immortal Master. Help, are you just dreaming?"
"Difficult?" Zhuo Wen frowned.
"Of course, it can be said that it is basically impossible!" Wei Yi interjected.
"Is there any way?" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.
Wei Yi thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "There is a way. The Chaos Temple has the most arcanists among the many forces in Middle Earth. The Chaos Temple attaches great importance to the cultivation of arcanists."
"If you can become the arcane branch of the Chaos Temple and be valued by the ancestor of the Immortal Saint Master, and you will be accepted as a direct disciple by him at that time, maybe he will read it for the sake of the master and apprentice, and maybe help you. "
Zhuo Wen fell silent. From Wei Yi's words, he could see that if he wanted to be valued by the ancestor of the Immortal Saint Master, it was basically one in a million. Zhuo Wen's mental talent was indeed good, but he would not be so arrogant. My spiritual talent will be valued by that fairy master. JrNovels.com
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