Chapter: 6896
Mo Yan Wushang naturally flatly refused!
The old man Shenming was furious, and he shot at Mo Yan Wushang, wounding the latter.
The injured Mo Yan Wushang hid in his attic.
But the old man Shenming sent people to guard outside Mo Yan Wushang's attic, and colluded with the high-level officials of Xuansheng Pavilion to cut off the energy supply of Mo Yan Wushang's attic.
Once the energy supply is lost, not only will Mo Yan Wushang not be able to cultivate, but it will also be difficult for him to heal his wounds.
Mo Yan Wushang couldn't leave the attic even more, because once he came out, the old man Shenming would take action himself, which would be even more dangerous.
"Old man Shenming? He is really courting death!"
With murderous intent in Zhuo Wen's eyes, he strode out of the hall and walked towards the eighth heaven area of ??Xuansheng Pavilion.
Seeing Zhuo Wen being so impulsive, the fat female cultivator couldn't help shaking her head.
Although Zhuo Wen's aura is much stronger than hers, she can also tell that the former should only be the cultivation base of the cosmic law.
With such a cultivation base, how can he compete with the old man Shenming? Didn't he seek death in the past?
The Xuansheng Pavilion has a vast area and is divided into nine areas, namely the First Heaven to the Ninth Heaven.
The Yichongtian area is the worst area in Xuansheng Pavilion, whether it is energy supply or service, it is the worst.
The Jiuchongtian area is the most advanced area, enjoying the most intense energy and the most considerate service. Of course, the price is also extremely high, and ordinary monks can't afford to live there.
Outside the No. 370 loft of the Second Heaven, two monks sat cross-legged in front of the gate.
Not far away, many people gathered, and they were all monks living in the Xuansheng Pavilion.
At this moment, they were all pointing at the two monks who were blocking the door of the attic.
"It's the two most outstanding disciples of Old Man Shenming, Xuanyi and Xuanli! Why are they standing in front of the door?"
"You don't even know this? The female cultivator in the attic of No. 370 was said to be attracted by the old man Shenming and wanted to accept it as a stove, but the latter refused! Later, he was injured by the old man Shenming and retreated. No. Xuanyi and Xuanli were sent to guard."
"This woman is really unlucky! The old man Shenming has a notorious reputation, but anyone who is accepted by him as a furnace will basically not live long."
"..."
The two monks sitting cross-legged looked quite young.
One of the youths with a hooked nose slowly opened his dark eyes, looked at the closed door, and said with a sneer, "This woman is really resilient!
They have been hiding in the attic for ten days and ten nights! He still hasn't come out yet!
The Xuansheng Pavilion has even cut off its energy supply. She can neither cultivate nor heal her injuries. The longer she stays in it, the weaker she will become! "
Another young man with a round face wondered: "Brother Xuanyi, with the strength of the master, he can completely enter the attic by force and capture that woman. Why bother?"
The hooked-nosed man named Xuanyi said indifferently: "Xuanli, you have to look far into everything! Master wants this girl to come out on her knees and beg for mercy!
Once this woman runs out of energy, she will naturally succumb to her life. This is exactly the purpose of the master! "
Xuanli suddenly realized, and said: "As expected of Senior Brother Xuanyi, he understands the deep meaning of Master."
Suddenly, crisp footsteps came from the corridor outside Xuansheng Pavilion.
At first, everyone didn't pay much attention to it, but after they noticed that the footsteps were getting closer and faster, they finally attracted the attention of many people.
I saw a young man in black walking quickly from outside, aiming at the No. 370 attic ahead.
He was Zhuo Wen who came from the hall of Xuansheng Pavilion.
Xuanyi and Xuanli frowned slightly, they naturally also noticed the unexpected guest who appeared suddenly.
"Who is coming? Hurry up and stop!"
Xuanli stood up and looked at the young man who was walking towards him with displeasure.
"Is this the attic of No. 370, Erchongtian?"
Zhuo Wen stopped, looked at Xuanyi and Xuanli in front of the gate, and asked indifferently.
"Of course! This is not a place for you to set foot in. If you are a tenant here, then go back to your place!"
Xuanyi's eyes were gloomy, he looked at Zhuo Wen, his tone was not polite at all. JrNovels.com
The old man Shenming was furious, and he shot at Mo Yan Wushang, wounding the latter.
The injured Mo Yan Wushang hid in his attic.
But the old man Shenming sent people to guard outside Mo Yan Wushang's attic, and colluded with the high-level officials of Xuansheng Pavilion to cut off the energy supply of Mo Yan Wushang's attic.
Once the energy supply is lost, not only will Mo Yan Wushang not be able to cultivate, but it will also be difficult for him to heal his wounds.
Mo Yan Wushang couldn't leave the attic even more, because once he came out, the old man Shenming would take action himself, which would be even more dangerous.
"Old man Shenming? He is really courting death!"
With murderous intent in Zhuo Wen's eyes, he strode out of the hall and walked towards the eighth heaven area of ??Xuansheng Pavilion.
Seeing Zhuo Wen being so impulsive, the fat female cultivator couldn't help shaking her head.
Although Zhuo Wen's aura is much stronger than hers, she can also tell that the former should only be the cultivation base of the cosmic law.
With such a cultivation base, how can he compete with the old man Shenming? Didn't he seek death in the past?
The Xuansheng Pavilion has a vast area and is divided into nine areas, namely the First Heaven to the Ninth Heaven.
The Yichongtian area is the worst area in Xuansheng Pavilion, whether it is energy supply or service, it is the worst.
The Jiuchongtian area is the most advanced area, enjoying the most intense energy and the most considerate service. Of course, the price is also extremely high, and ordinary monks can't afford to live there.
Outside the No. 370 loft of the Second Heaven, two monks sat cross-legged in front of the gate.
Not far away, many people gathered, and they were all monks living in the Xuansheng Pavilion.
At this moment, they were all pointing at the two monks who were blocking the door of the attic.
"It's the two most outstanding disciples of Old Man Shenming, Xuanyi and Xuanli! Why are they standing in front of the door?"
"You don't even know this? The female cultivator in the attic of No. 370 was said to be attracted by the old man Shenming and wanted to accept it as a stove, but the latter refused! Later, he was injured by the old man Shenming and retreated. No. Xuanyi and Xuanli were sent to guard."
"This woman is really unlucky! The old man Shenming has a notorious reputation, but anyone who is accepted by him as a furnace will basically not live long."
"..."
The two monks sitting cross-legged looked quite young.
One of the youths with a hooked nose slowly opened his dark eyes, looked at the closed door, and said with a sneer, "This woman is really resilient!
They have been hiding in the attic for ten days and ten nights! He still hasn't come out yet!
The Xuansheng Pavilion has even cut off its energy supply. She can neither cultivate nor heal her injuries. The longer she stays in it, the weaker she will become! "
Another young man with a round face wondered: "Brother Xuanyi, with the strength of the master, he can completely enter the attic by force and capture that woman. Why bother?"
The hooked-nosed man named Xuanyi said indifferently: "Xuanli, you have to look far into everything! Master wants this girl to come out on her knees and beg for mercy!
Once this woman runs out of energy, she will naturally succumb to her life. This is exactly the purpose of the master! "
Xuanli suddenly realized, and said: "As expected of Senior Brother Xuanyi, he understands the deep meaning of Master."
Suddenly, crisp footsteps came from the corridor outside Xuansheng Pavilion.
At first, everyone didn't pay much attention to it, but after they noticed that the footsteps were getting closer and faster, they finally attracted the attention of many people.
I saw a young man in black walking quickly from outside, aiming at the No. 370 attic ahead.
He was Zhuo Wen who came from the hall of Xuansheng Pavilion.
Xuanyi and Xuanli frowned slightly, they naturally also noticed the unexpected guest who appeared suddenly.
"Who is coming? Hurry up and stop!"
Xuanli stood up and looked at the young man who was walking towards him with displeasure.
"Is this the attic of No. 370, Erchongtian?"
Zhuo Wen stopped, looked at Xuanyi and Xuanli in front of the gate, and asked indifferently.
"Of course! This is not a place for you to set foot in. If you are a tenant here, then go back to your place!"
Xuanyi's eyes were gloomy, he looked at Zhuo Wen, his tone was not polite at all. JrNovels.com
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