Zhuo Wen's eyes were deep in thought, he had heard about the five great evildoers, it is said that the five great evildoers are the titles of the most powerful geniuses among the five great palace-level forces.

Each evildoer represents the most powerful combat power of the younger generation of the Dao Palace-level forces where it is located. The five evildoers in the Eastern Dao Domain can be said to be the idols and objects of worship of many young monks.

"I'll go and have a look too!"

Zhuo Wen thought for a while, and finally decided to follow Bingshan beauty to see the five evildoers.

Zhuo Wen himself was enough monsters, and he really wanted to see how monsters these so-called five recognized monsters really were.

Before leaving, Zhuo Wen sent a message to Yin Wuxie, telling him to go and have a look at the evildoer event.

"Brother, why are you here?"

The iceberg beauty saw the young man coming out beside her, her beautiful eyes showed surprise, and she couldn't help asking.

"Senior Sister, Junior Brother, I have also admired the names of the five evildoers for a long time. I don't want to miss the gathering of the five evildoers this time! I just don't know if the handwriting in the hand of the senior sister can allow the two of us to enter the venue?" Zhuo Wen laughed. .

"absolutely okay!"

Beauty Bingshan agreed without hesitation, after all, she got the handwriting thanks to Zhuo Wen.

Next, Zhuo Wen had a good chat with the Bingshan beauty, and he finally knew that the Bingshan beauty's name was Qiu Linglong, and she was Yin Wuxie's only female disciple.

"Junior Brother Xiaowen, here we are. This is the place where the five evildoers discuss the Dao. Without the elder's handwriting, ordinary disciples cannot enter."

Qiu Linglong pointed to a huge courtyard that appeared in front of her. The courtyard was surrounded by extremely tall city walls, and a powerful formation was placed around the courtyard.

At this moment, the courtyard was surrounded by densely packed monks, and these monks were all looking at the courtyard, wanting to see all the scenery in the courtyard.

It's a pity that the scenes inside the formation prohibition outside the courtyard were all covered, which disappointed many monks who were looking forward to it.

Qiu Linglong took Zhuo Wen and squeezed into the crowd, but just when Qiu Linglong was about to hand the handwriting to the guard at the gate of the courtyard, an arm suddenly came and snatched the handwriting from Qiu Linglong's hand.

Qiu Linglong was taken aback, staring at a male cultivator not far away with her beautiful eyes, and said angrily, "Shen Ziping, what are you doing? Why did you snatch my handwriting?"

The male cultivator named Shen Ziping looked to be in his thirties, with a fleshy face, and he knew he was not a good guy at first glance.

Shen Ziping put the handwriting in his hand, looked at Qiu Linglong who was almost spitting fire, and said jokingly, "Junior Sister Qiu, what are you talking about? Where did I snatch your handwriting? This handwriting belongs to me, you Are you blind?"

When Shen Ziping said this, it caused a lot of echoes from the surroundings. Obviously, these people should all belong to Shen Ziping.

Qiu Linglong was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke, she stomped her jade feet, and swiped at Shen Ziping, her right hand formed a palm, and attacked mercilessly, intending to snatch the handwriting from Shen Ziping's hand.

Seeing Qiu Linglong attack impulsively, Zhuo Wen couldn't help shaking his head.

This Qiu Linglong's cultivation level is not high, it is only the peak of Hunyuan Lord, and this Shen Ziping is the real Man of Heaven.

This Qiu Linglong rushed forward to confront Shen Ziping head-on, she was asking for trouble.

Sure enough, Shen Ziping punched Qiu Linglong back again and again, stopping in front of Zhuo Wen, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Junior Brother Xiaowen, I'm really sorry that I failed the handwriting you gave me!" Qiu Linglong's beautiful eyes were a little dim, and she looked at Zhuo Wenmu with apologetic expression.

"Senior sister, the manuscript is ours, are you going to give it up like this?"

Zhuo Wen suddenly spoke calmly, and walked slowly in front of Qiu Linglong, staring at the complacent Shen Ziping calmly.

Qiu Linglong's beautiful eyes were startled, and seeing Zhuo Wen standing in front of him, she quickly stopped her and said, "Junior Brother Xiaowen, forget it! You are the new disciple of Master, and Shen Ziping is the Lord of Destiny, you are not his opponent... ..."

Shen Ziping was now proud of the spring breeze, and waved the handwriting in front of Qiu Linglong, saying: "Junior Sister Qiu, thank you for sending the handwriting. If you are so polite, then I will accept it unceremoniously."

Said, Shen Ziping shook the handwriting in his hand, then looked at Zhuo Wen, and said coldly: "What are you? I see that you are very dissatisfied. Do you want to take this handwriting from my hand?"

Originally, Shen Ziping's words were just joking, but this strange young man in front of him had a restrained aura, much weaker than him, he didn't think this boy dared to seek abuse.

"Hand over the manuscript, so that I don't have to do anything to you, and you will regret it later!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, Shen Ziping couldn't help being taken aback. He looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "What did you just say? You said you were going to attack me? And you said I would regret it later?"

Having said that, Shen Ziping laughed, and the laughter was full of mockery.

And many disciples following behind Shen Ziping also burst into laughter.

Zhuo Wen was definitely a new face to them, and many monks guessed that this son should just be a new disciple recruited by Shijue Yin Corpse Sect.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen's whole body was introverted, and he didn't look strong. I'm afraid he didn't even step through the threshold of proving the Tao.

Everyone subconsciously thought that this son must be talking big. JrNovels.com