"Chu Yu, take Zhuo Wen to the source of Ziwei galaxy!"
Yun Chuyu nodded, looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "Brother Zhuo, follow me!"
Saying that, Yun Chuyu walked out of the hall, and Zhuo Wen followed behind.
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After Yun Chuyu walked out of the hall, many Ziwei Sect disciples stared at Yun Chuyu in awe along the way.
Some sharp-eyed disciples even saw Zhuo Wen behind Yun Chuyu, and they were even more frightened, not daring to look up at Zhuo Wen.
A year ago, the scene of Zhuo Wen's instant defeat of the six elders of the Ziwei Sect was deeply imprinted in the minds of many Ziwei Sect disciples. For this young man named Zhuowen, most of the disciples held an attitude of awe.
"Are you Zhuo Keqing who defeated Zhao Yin and other six elders a year ago?"
Suddenly, a clear and clear child's voice came, and in front of Yun Chuyu, at unknown time, a half-person tall boy came.
The boy was wearing two small buns, and his baby fat face was as delicate as a porcelain doll.
I saw him looking at Zhuo Wen with admiration in his eyes, his expression was full of excitement.
"Xiang Chu, how can you be so indifferent in front of the suzerain and Zhuo Keqing, come back to me quickly!"
A voice of scolding followed, and a young woman in a white Taoist uniform quickly picked up the boy, knelt on the ground, not daring to look at Zhuo Wen, and said, "Qing Zhuo, Xiang Chu is still young and doesn't know the rules. Please also forgive his unintentional mistake."
The little boy named Xiang Chu blinked his eyes and said innocently: "Sister, Zhuo Keqing is not as scary as you say, why are you so scared?"
The young woman's delicate body trembled, and she raised her jade hand, about to hit the little boy in the face, but was caught by Zhuo Wen.
"Mr. Zhuo Ke, you... I... Xiang Chu is still a child..." The young woman was trembling all over, with tears in her eyes.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, he was a little surprised, this young woman and other disciples of the Ziwei Sect seemed to be very afraid of him, did he do something heinous?
"Brother Zhuo, ever since you pierced Elder Zong Huang with a sword and cut off the arms of five elders including Zhao Yin, Ziwei Sect disciples were a little afraid of you. Just shoot the senior who broke his arms and legs."
Yun Chuyu transmitted the sound softly, while Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
He didn't expect that his reputation in the Ziwei sect would become so bad with that shot, and he would become a ruthless person that everyone feared.
Zhuo Wen ignored the young woman, but looked at the boy, and said with a smile: "Little guy, your sister and others are afraid of me, why aren't you afraid of me?"
The boy looked at Zhuo Wen innocently, and said crisply: "Because Zhao Yin and Zhao Yang are big villains. Zhao Yang often bullied my sister in the past, but they were all protected by Zhao Yin. My sister washes her face with tears every day."
"However, since you came here, Zhuo Keqing, you have taught Zhao Yin and the others severely. Zhao Yin and the others are bad people, so you must be a good person, Zhuo Keqing. If I grow up, I must be as strong as you, Zhuo Keqing."
Zhuo Wen was stunned, then gently rubbed the boy's head, took out a colorful bamboo branch from the spirit ring, handed it to the boy and said, "Little Xiang Chu, as long as you have a stronger heart, Then you will be able to become stronger, and when you grow up, I believe you will be a top-notch strongman, don't call me Zhuo Keqing, call me Big Brother Zhuo!"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen passed the young woman, and Yun Chuyu looked at Zhuo Wen with complicated eyes.
She naturally recognized the bamboo branch that glowed with colorful light, it was the mother branch of the fourth-level magic medicine Linglong, a precious magic medicine that strengthens the foundation and cultivates the vitality.
If that Xiang Chu can take this Linglong mother branch since childhood, it can lay a solid foundation for his future cultivation. It can be said that the lowest achievement of Xiang Chu in the future is the god of heaven, and it is possible to advance to the true god.
"You are really rich, and you can give away the fourth-level magic medicine!" Yun Chuyu said sourly after walking out of the sect.
"That's what he deserves."
Zhuo Wen said lightly, then changed the subject and said: "Take me to the origin of the galaxy. If possible, you and I may advance to the true god together before the galaxy competition."
Yun Chuyu nodded, turned into a long rainbow, and left Ziwei Sect with Zhuo Wen.
In the cold and dark space, there is a huge blue ball floating quietly, and around this blue ball, there is a misty blue mist floating.
This space is closed, and the surroundings seem to be dark, but there is not a single star twinkling. In the entire space, there is only a blue ball with a blue mist floating around.
This is the original space of Ziwei Galaxy.
The space here is extremely hidden, hidden in a black hole in the center of the Ziwei galaxy.
Black holes are extremely dangerous, because no one knows what kind of world the other end of the black hole leads to.
But because the Ziwei galaxy was refined and controlled by Yin Bingyun, holding Yin Bingyun's personal token, the two of them entered this space without any risk.
"Next, let's practice here until we reach the level of True God. If we fail to advance to True God before the Galaxy Competition starts, we can only give up and go to the Galaxy Competition." Yun Chuyu said in a deep voice.
"Then go in!"
As Yun Chuyu said, she plunged into the blue mist, and Zhuo Wen followed closely behind without hesitation. JrNovels.com