Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, took out the Supreme Purity Token from his bosom, threw it to the woman and said, "I am not aimless, this is the Supreme Purity Token, which proves that I am qualified to enter the third floor."
The woman received the Taiqing fairy order, her eyes fell on the gold bar in the center of the fairy order, her pupils shrank, and then she showed a cautious look on her face, looked at Zhuo Wen in surprise, and said: "You actually have a gold-level Taiqing fairy?" Order? Where did you steal it?"
However, Zhuo Wen said sarcastically: "I'm just a kid in the early days of the gods, do you think I have the ability to steal this Taiqing Xianling?"
The woman blushed and clapped her hands in embarrassment, then returned the Supreme Purity Token to Zhuo Wen, and said, "Since you have a gold-level Supreme Purity Token, then you can go in."
Withdrawing the Taiqing Immortal Order, Zhuo Wen went straight to the third floor, leaving only the sluggish people on the second floor.
"A mere god was able to obtain the gold-level Taiqing Immortal Token in the early stage. What is the origin of this kid?" The woman frowned and murmured in a low voice.
Walking on the stairs, Zhuo Wen glanced at the Taiqing Immortal Token in his hand. He knew that Taiqing handed over the gold-level Taiqing Immortal Token to him. I have to pay back this favor!"
There are only a dozen or so people on the third floor, and most of them closed their eyes to practice their own true supernatural powers.
Lianmeng and Jinghai are probably the only ones walking around on the third floor.
Since Lianmeng had just been promoted to the true god not long ago, and Jinghai did not have a silver-level Taiqing Xianling, it was the first time for both of them to enter the third floor of the Tibetan scripture pavilion.
After seeing the dazzling array of true magical powers on the third floor, the two women were extremely excited for a moment, and kept looking around the third floor.
When Zhuo Wen slowly climbed up the stairs to the third floor, he immediately caught the attention of Lianmeng and Jinghai.
"Huh? Junior Brother Zhuo, how did you get here?" Lian Meng looked at Zhuo Wen in surprise.
As for Jing Hai, who also stared at Zhuo Wen in amazement, he immediately frowned and said, "Zhuo Wen, did you not understand the rules, and sneaked up here while the third-floor administrator was negligent? If that's the case, you now You'd better get off, or you won't have a chance to hide later."
Zhuo Wen glanced at Jing Hai indifferently, and immediately greeted Lian Meng, and then began to walk around the third floor, and began to browse the true magical powers here.
Seeing Zhuo Wen ignoring her, Jing Haifang was furious, and then remembered that Yang Tong and Bi Shuang were also unable to enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion because of this son.
For a moment, Jinghai was furious and almost lost his mind and said loudly: "You, a kid in the early days of the gods, how could you be eligible to enter the third floor, violate the rules, and refuse to listen to advice, do you still know shame?"
"Senior Sister Jinghai, don't be so loud..."
Lianmeng's pretty face changed slightly. Originally, other people on the third floor were practicing with their eyes closed. Now that Jinghai is making such a noise, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of others. Once things get serious, Zhuo Wenke will really be punished. This is What Lianmeng didn't want to see.
Zhuo Wen looked at Jing Hai's behavior and sneered in his heart. He was sure that Jing Hai yelled on purpose, probably in order to attract the attention of other people on the third floor, and then catch him, the so-called guy who sneaked up.
Sure enough, just after Jinghai finished speaking, several monks who were close to him on the third floor opened their eyes and all looked towards Zhuo Wen.
One of them, a middle-aged man with a strong figure, stood up, came to the three of them, frowned and said: "No noise is allowed here, are you doing this knowingly?"
Jing Hai hastily bowed and said: "This senior brother, I, Jing Hai of the Nine Heavens Palace, just shouted because of a moment of excitement, I hope senior brother doesn't mind."
After hearing that Jing Hai was a disciple of Nine Heavens Palace, the middle-aged man's face softened slightly, and then his eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, his face sank, and he said, "What's your name? Who asked you to come up to the third floor?"
Jing Hai quickly explained: "This senior brother, don't be offended. This is our senior brother. We brought him to the Sutra Pavilion this time and asked him to watch the supernatural powers on the second floor, but we didn't expect him to be While the administrator is not paying attention, sneak up to the third floor, and we will let him go down immediately."
Lianmeng was relatively simple, seeing Jinghai's explanation, she thought that Jinghai was helping, so she quickly said: "This senior brother, I don't know the rules, so I hope you don't take offense."
Zhuo Wen looked at all this coldly, how could he not see the purpose of Jing Hai's explanation, the purpose was to smear him, as for the girl Lian Meng, who was too innocent to see Jing Hai's purpose, in the end it was a disservice to her. Zhuowen was angry and funny.
Sure enough, Jinghai and Lianmeng's explanation immediately made the middle-aged man's face darken.
"How dare you come to the third floor, this guy is so courageous, he doesn't have the Supreme Purity Order, and his cultivation is only in the early days of the gods. Hey, I have to talk to the administrator of the fourth floor about this matter, and directly dispel this injustice. Guys who follow the rules are kicked out."
Saying that, the middle-aged man disappeared here, and after a while, the middle-aged man came with an old man with gray hair.
"Gravemaster, this person is the guy I said violated the rules and sneaked up to the third floor." The middle-aged man pointed at Zhuo Wen.
"It's not what he said, Junior Brother Zhuo is really coming here for the first time, he doesn't know the rules, I hope you two can spare him this time." Lianmeng was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
The old man glanced at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and Zhuo Wen suddenly had the feeling of being seen through from top to bottom.
And Jinghai looked at this scene coldly, she knew that Zhuo Wen would definitely be kicked out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and she could be regarded as an outburst of anger for Yang Tong and Bi Shuang.
The tomb master withdrew his gaze, smiled at Zhuo Wen and said, "Little brother, do you want to go to the fourth floor?"
As soon as these words fell, the atmosphere on the third floor suddenly froze. Whether it was Jinghai, Lianmeng, or the middle-aged man, they all fell into a sluggish state.
"Gravemaster, are you kidding? He's just a kid in the early days of the gods. How can he be qualified to go up to the fourth floor?" The middle-aged man asked quickly.
Jinghai and Lianmeng also showed strange looks, obviously they also thought that the tomb master was joking.
The tomb master's eyes suddenly became serious. He stared at the middle-aged man coldly, and a calm and prestige suddenly emerged from the tomb master's body.
The middle-aged man's heart was beating wildly, and he backed dozens of steps involuntarily, his face pale. The aura released by the tomb master was obviously aimed at him, and he also realized that he had said the wrong thing. JrNovels.com