Seeing Zhuo Wen's refusal, Fang Zhen's eyes showed disappointment, and said: "That's it, that's okay, you must visit me next time, and I will definitely treat you well then."

"no problem!"

As Zhuo Wen said, he got off the Lushen first and got into the crowd.

However, after Zhuowen got off the boat, two figures followed him silently, and most of the monks didn't notice it at all.

Zhuo Wen has the map of Tianshu City on his body, so he won't get lost when he enters this place.

Tianshu City is said to be a city, but it is actually a huge meteorite, but many monks built Tianshu City on this meteorite.

Zhuo Wen walked silently, but there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and then came to the most luxurious inn in Tianshu City, opened four rooms in it, paid the room fee for three years, and went upstairs eloquently.

"Dingsheng building?"

The two black-clothed monks who were following frowned at the same time.

Dingsheng Building is the best inn in Tianshu City. Its background is very thick. It is said that it is inextricably related to the Lord of Tianshu City. In Tianshu City, no one dares to make trouble in Dingsheng Building.

"What should we do?" A black-clothed monk asked in a deep voice.

"You go back and report to the captain first, and I will continue to watch here. It is best to kill this son without anyone noticing, and then all three female cultivators will be arrested and tortured. The death of the young master must be related to these people. Can't get rid of the relationship." Another monk said.

The monk in black nodded and disappeared here.

Zhuowen stayed in seclusion for another three years. On this day, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then entered the inner world of Chu, releasing the huge virtual bridge.

Stepping on the first two steps of the Xutian Bridge, Zhuo Wen's eyes burst into unprecedented brilliance, and he stepped forward suddenly. This time, he has the confidence to enter the third step of the Xutian Bridge.

Boom boom boom!

On the third step of the Xutian Bridge, a billowing hurricane erupted, sweeping up and blowing away Zhuo Wen's sleeves.

"Cross over!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes became brighter and brighter, his bones creaked, his feet exploded like thunder, and finally he stepped onto the third step of the Xutian Bridge.

And Zhuo Wen's aura has completely transformed, and his spirit has reached an unprecedented state.

"The strength of this deity seems to be much stronger than before!"

After being promoted to Xutian Sandeng, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body was much stronger than that of ordinary Xutian Sandeng.

He could feel that this strength was not due to the power of Taoism, but the strength of the essence in his body. He remembered that he was not so powerful at the beginning.

"The Tower of Hanoi?"

Zhuowen thought of the Tower of Hanoi.

It is said that the Tower of Hanoi can be reborn, but after Zhuowen came out of the Tower of Hanoi, he didn't feel much.

But now as his realm continues to improve, he finds that his strength is different from the inside out.

Zhuo Wen knew very well that the deity did not have much advantage, but now after the Tower of Hanoi was reborn, he could feel that the cultivation base of the deity Xutian Sandeng was enough to fight against Xutian Wudeng.

If it cooperates with Zhuo Wen in black, Xu Tian Liudeng will also suffer hatred.

As for Xutian Qideng, it's a bit of a mystery. When he killed the elder Xutian Qideng of the Youhuan Sect, it was entirely because Xiao Hei unleashed all the Thunder and Fire Swords and seriously injured the elder. That's why he was able to kill him. kill.

Otherwise, Zhuo Wen really wouldn't be able to kill the elder of Xutian Qideng.

Zhuowen turned his head to look at Zhuowen in black on the other side of the room. At this moment, Zhuowen in black was running out of disaster crystals around him.

In three years, Zhuowen in black crazily absorbed the disaster spar, and the fires that had accumulated six times went up to ten times.

As long as Zhuowen is willing, Zhuowen in black can immediately start to cross the fire.

"It's time to go out!"

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, but his eyes were cold.

Zhuowen's soul is so powerful, not only did the cultivator following him not leave in the past three years, but he called in more and more helpers, almost all over the outside of Dingsheng Building.

As soon as Zhuo Wen went out, he would be completely discovered by these eyeliners.

The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth was full of sneers, even if he didn't say anything, he knew the origin of these monks, probably sent by Liu Wuqi, the God of Lu.

After sending a message to Yin Bingyun, Ren Yong'an and the other four, Zhuo Wen left the Dingsheng Building swaggeringly, and headed towards the countryside outside Tianshu City. JrNovels.com