The two maids also noticed Zhuo Wen's expression from the corner of their eyes, and their faces were full of sadness.

These maids, although their cultivation base is good, and they may be regarded as not weak masters in Middle Earth, but after entering this Chaos Temple, they are extremely mediocre, and they can only be maids.

They are very clear that if they want to change their destiny, it is impossible to rely on themselves, only by climbing high branches.

Their indistinct actions just now were actually a hint that as long as Zhuowen had a little voice transmission, these two maids would be willing to become Zhuowen's cauldron and attachment afterwards.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen didn't have this idea, but thought about the God Lord these two maids said.

There is no doubt that this divine master should be the middle-aged man who had intersected with him in the Shattered Abyss back then, because the old immortal master called that middle-aged man the divine master.

"The envoy didn't say that I was received by the God Lord before, but that a certain lord received me. Could it be that the adult that the envoy was talking about was the God Lord?" Zhuo Wen thought to himself.

After a while, the maid brought Zhuo Wen to a large hall, and then the two maids bowed and left the hall. Even before leaving, the two maids made some hints. Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to the two women at all.

Zhuo Wen stared at the hall, and his eyes soon fell on a figure in the middle of the hall.

This back view is extremely broad and solemn, just standing like this, there is an invisible sense of oppression, Zhuo Wen couldn't help breathing quickly, and his heart beat faster.

The back slowly turned around, showing a very resolute face, he glanced at Zhuo Wen, and said with a smile: "Little friend, we meet again!"

"The junior pays homage to the god master, what is the purpose of the god master summoning the junior?" Zhuo Wen cupped his hands and said politely.

The middle-aged man in front of him was exactly the middle-aged man that Zhuo Wen had met in the Abyss of Shattering, and he was also the God Master of this Chaos Temple.

The divine master waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's not me who wants to see you this time, but someone else!"

"Anyone else? Who is it?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed surprise. In this chaotic temple, he didn't seem to know anyone except the God Lord in front of him and the ancient man.

Moreover, that old temper is not considered good, and he didn't have a good impression of Zhuo Wen at the beginning, so it is absolutely impossible for him to meet him in person.

The divine master smiled slightly, but did not speak. Instead, he looked towards the corner on the right side of the hall, and saw a figure slowly walking out of that corner.

Zhuo Wen looked away, but his pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help saying in a deep voice: "I didn't expect it to be you, senior..."

"Haha! Zhuowen, we met again, are you surprised to see me now?"

This figure slowly stepped out of the shadows, and immediately revealed its sturdy figure. This person seemed to be over thirty years old, wearing loose monk robes all over his body, his head was as smooth as a mirror, and he was wearing a faint smile at this moment.

This person is none other than the Dou Zhan Buddha Demon Saint Shi Ji who Zhuo Wen rescued from Luo Yanjing back then.

Before Shi Ji wanted to check what happened back then, he separated from Zhuo Wen, but he didn't expect to meet him in the Chaos Temple now.

Zhuo Wen knew that Shi Ji's appearance in this Chaos Temple should not be aimless, but he was probably planning to find out some truths about the past in the Chaos Temple. After all, the Chaos Temple can be passed down to this day, and I am afraid that it must have something to do with the catastrophe ten thousand years ago. recorded.

"If the two of you have something important to talk about, Dou won't bother you! But I hope Brother Shi will not forget to promise Dou!"

The Divine Master took a deep look at Shi Ji, and even after a long laugh, he was about to leave the hall, but Zhuo Wen suddenly said, "Senior Divine Master, you promised the junior..."

The figure of the god master paused, but he said without raising his head: "Young friend Zhuo Wen, don't worry, I, Dou Hua, will naturally do what I say. If you win the first God of War in this battle of gods, then I will invite you personally. Gu Gu came to save your wife!"

After finishing speaking, the Divine Master strode out of the hall, leaving only Zhuo Wen and Shi Ji behind.

Shi Ji glanced at the departing God Master fearfully, and then stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him. After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice: "Zhuowen, you shouldn't be here, even if you can get the qualification to enter the ancient battlefield , but the ancient battlefield is a place of right and wrong, your strength is good, but it is far from reaching the point where you can protect yourself in the ancient battlefield."

Zhuo Wen looked at Shiji, and said with a smile: "Senior Shiji, I know you said this for my own good, but I have something to do and important people to save when I participate in the battle of gods. So I had to come!"

Zhuo Wen's stubbornness made De Shiji take a deep look at Zhuo Wen, and sighed softly: "Since this is the case, I won't say any more words of advice, lest you say that I am nagging, how is the cultivation of the fairy art "Ask the Buddha and the Devil"?" gone?"

"Barely practiced to ask the Buddha, it should have reached the level of Xiaocheng!" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

Shi Ji frowned, and said, "You perform a move and let me see!"

Zhuo Wen was startled, then looked around the hall and asked, "Is it right here?"

Shi Ji laughed, and said: "Yes, it's right here, don't worry, this temple is a holy artifact of the real immortal, with your strength, you can't cause any damage to the inside, even if you use it, I think Look, I created this immortal technique myself, and it is quite powerful, if you understand all of it, it will be of great help to you in this divine battle."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded, and then he took a deep breath, silently mobilized the immortal energy in his body, and immediately put his hands together, and the immortal energy came out of his body, and it turned into the light of a ten thousand zhang Buddha.

"I asked the Buddha: One flower, one world, one leaf, one Tathagata."

The terrifying Buddha's light soared into the sky, and the Buddha's light gradually squirmed and merged, forming a huge phantom of the ancient Buddha.

As soon as this phantom of the ancient Buddha appeared, he pinched the orchid finger and flicked it. In a short time, countless fallen flowers and leaves scattered around it, looking gorgeous and colorful.

Shi Ji looked at this phantom of the ancient Buddha, his eyes showed satisfaction, it was really not easy for Zhuo Wen to comprehend Wen Buddha to this level in the past half a year! JrNovels.com