Chapter: 6710
The old village chief was a little dazed. He obviously didn't expect Zhuo Wen to suddenly ask such an inexplicable question, and nodded subconsciously: "Except for some people who go to the town to buy food, they are basically here."
"Next, there may be a big battle in your village, and hundreds of millions of miles around here will be destroyed. If you believe me, go into the back mountain and go west. In the deepest part of the west, there is a cave."
"In the cave there is a large formation that I set up. This is the formation flag. Take it! After you enter the formation, immediately insert the formation flag at the entrance of the cave, and the formation will close by itself! The formation will protect your lives without any worries. !"
Zhuo Wen handed the formation flag to the old village head, solemnly and authentically.
The old village chief looked at Zhuo Wen strangely, but he didn't quite believe what the latter said.
Their village is extremely remote in Nuwa's Realm, and almost all of them live in mortals, and there are no monks.
Now, a person suddenly appeared, saying that there will be a world-shattering battle here next, and it is impossible for anyone to believe it.
After the young man handed over the banner to the old village chief, he didn't say any more, but took the little girl up into the sky and rushed to the sky.
"It's really a monk! Is there really going to be a big battle later?"
The moment Zhuo Wen soared into the air, the villagers all exclaimed.
In the Outer Realm, only true sky-shattering cultivators have the ability to fly into the sky, and mortals below the sky-shattering level do not have the ability to fly to the sky and escape from the ground. After all, the rules here are much stronger than those in the lower realm, and the restraints are also much more terrifying. .
"Let's go! Let's listen to the lord and go west all the way!"
The old village head was highly respected. He took a deep look at the young man and the little girl hanging in the sky, raised the crutch in his hand, and yelled at everyone to enter the back mountain.
The young people and little girls who came out from the back mountain were naturally Zhuo Wen and Shan Lingyun.
Just when they were there, they received a message from the witch Heilian, who had successfully stolen the magic tome.
However, it also alarmed everyone in the Promise Demon Sect, the current Hei Lian was being chased and killed by the suzerain Mo Mei, fleeing all the way here.
Zhuowen knew that a war would be inevitable here, so he let people from nearby villages enter their original caves for refuge.
"They are coming!"
Shan Lingyun squeezed the Yin Jue with both hands, slowly opened her eyes, looked to the east, and said softly.
Sure enough, after a while, a figure in a state of embarrassment was quickly rushing towards this side.
"It's Hei Lian!"
The figure that was getting closer and closer was none other than the witch Heilian.
It's just that Hei Lian's condition is not very good, her whole body is covered with scars, her face is pale, and the corner of her mouth has just spit out blood.
Behind Hei Lian, dozens of figures quickly chased after her, and they were getting closer and closer to Hei Lian.
The leader of this team was a beautiful woman in a black robe.
Naturally, Heilian also noticed Zhuowen who was waiting in the sky ahead, a look of joy flashed in her eyes, and she hurried to Zhuowen's side.
"Master, this is the Grimoire!"
As soon as Hei Lian came to Zhuo Wen's side, she took out a book with an iron cover and handed it to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen didn't check it, but collected it in the big world, smiled at Hei Lian, and said: "Hei Lian, you did a good job! From now on, you are free!"
Zhuo Wen took out the imprint of Hei Lian's soul and pressed it into the center of Hei Lian's eyebrows.
Hei Lian felt something in his heart, and the weird feeling of restraint in his heart completely disappeared. He knew that her life and death were once again in her own hands.
"Thank you master!" Hei Lian said sincerely.
"You deserve it!" Zhuo Wen smiled lightly. wxya
Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, a strong breaking wind sounded in front.
A few hundred meters ahead, Mo Mei, who had been chasing Hei Lian, stopped one after another.
Mo Mei, who was dressed in a black robe and had captivating eyes, looked at Hei Lian coldly, and then her eyes fell on Zhuo Wen who was beside Hei Lian.
"Who are you? Hei Lian stole the magic tome because of you?" Mo Mei said coldly.
Zhuowen's appearance and aura can be changed, and this demon has never seen Zhuowen, so he didn't recognize Zhuowen's identity for a while.
"The magic tome is what I agreed with Hei Lian, and I heard that the tome is too incomplete. No one in your infinite demon sect has been able to cultivate successfully for so many years!" JrNovels.com
"Next, there may be a big battle in your village, and hundreds of millions of miles around here will be destroyed. If you believe me, go into the back mountain and go west. In the deepest part of the west, there is a cave."
"In the cave there is a large formation that I set up. This is the formation flag. Take it! After you enter the formation, immediately insert the formation flag at the entrance of the cave, and the formation will close by itself! The formation will protect your lives without any worries. !"
Zhuo Wen handed the formation flag to the old village head, solemnly and authentically.
The old village chief looked at Zhuo Wen strangely, but he didn't quite believe what the latter said.
Their village is extremely remote in Nuwa's Realm, and almost all of them live in mortals, and there are no monks.
Now, a person suddenly appeared, saying that there will be a world-shattering battle here next, and it is impossible for anyone to believe it.
After the young man handed over the banner to the old village chief, he didn't say any more, but took the little girl up into the sky and rushed to the sky.
"It's really a monk! Is there really going to be a big battle later?"
The moment Zhuo Wen soared into the air, the villagers all exclaimed.
In the Outer Realm, only true sky-shattering cultivators have the ability to fly into the sky, and mortals below the sky-shattering level do not have the ability to fly to the sky and escape from the ground. After all, the rules here are much stronger than those in the lower realm, and the restraints are also much more terrifying. .
"Let's go! Let's listen to the lord and go west all the way!"
The old village head was highly respected. He took a deep look at the young man and the little girl hanging in the sky, raised the crutch in his hand, and yelled at everyone to enter the back mountain.
The young people and little girls who came out from the back mountain were naturally Zhuo Wen and Shan Lingyun.
Just when they were there, they received a message from the witch Heilian, who had successfully stolen the magic tome.
However, it also alarmed everyone in the Promise Demon Sect, the current Hei Lian was being chased and killed by the suzerain Mo Mei, fleeing all the way here.
Zhuowen knew that a war would be inevitable here, so he let people from nearby villages enter their original caves for refuge.
"They are coming!"
Shan Lingyun squeezed the Yin Jue with both hands, slowly opened her eyes, looked to the east, and said softly.
Sure enough, after a while, a figure in a state of embarrassment was quickly rushing towards this side.
"It's Hei Lian!"
The figure that was getting closer and closer was none other than the witch Heilian.
It's just that Hei Lian's condition is not very good, her whole body is covered with scars, her face is pale, and the corner of her mouth has just spit out blood.
Behind Hei Lian, dozens of figures quickly chased after her, and they were getting closer and closer to Hei Lian.
The leader of this team was a beautiful woman in a black robe.
Naturally, Heilian also noticed Zhuowen who was waiting in the sky ahead, a look of joy flashed in her eyes, and she hurried to Zhuowen's side.
"Master, this is the Grimoire!"
As soon as Hei Lian came to Zhuo Wen's side, she took out a book with an iron cover and handed it to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen didn't check it, but collected it in the big world, smiled at Hei Lian, and said: "Hei Lian, you did a good job! From now on, you are free!"
Zhuo Wen took out the imprint of Hei Lian's soul and pressed it into the center of Hei Lian's eyebrows.
Hei Lian felt something in his heart, and the weird feeling of restraint in his heart completely disappeared. He knew that her life and death were once again in her own hands.
"Thank you master!" Hei Lian said sincerely.
"You deserve it!" Zhuo Wen smiled lightly. wxya
Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, a strong breaking wind sounded in front.
A few hundred meters ahead, Mo Mei, who had been chasing Hei Lian, stopped one after another.
Mo Mei, who was dressed in a black robe and had captivating eyes, looked at Hei Lian coldly, and then her eyes fell on Zhuo Wen who was beside Hei Lian.
"Who are you? Hei Lian stole the magic tome because of you?" Mo Mei said coldly.
Zhuowen's appearance and aura can be changed, and this demon has never seen Zhuowen, so he didn't recognize Zhuowen's identity for a while.
"The magic tome is what I agreed with Hei Lian, and I heard that the tome is too incomplete. No one in your infinite demon sect has been able to cultivate successfully for so many years!" JrNovels.com
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