Chapter: 6972
Qi Haozhan's eyes were bright, he looked deeply at Zhuo Jun'an, and said with a smile: "Jun'an, your talent may be better than I thought! Keep working hard, our Qi Huan clan will not treat you badly!"
Zhuo Junan just nodded numbly, but the thoughts in his mind were very messy.
He knew that this day would eventually come.
Yue Wuhui is too strong and too dazzling, compared to him, he is really too small and insignificant.
"By the way, patriarch, have you found any trace of my father?" Zhuo Jun'an asked hastily.
Qi Haozhan shook his head and said: "I have checked, and there is no such person as Zhuo Wen in Qi Huan's realm and several nearby realms! After all, the territory of the Outer Realm is too vast. Your father came to the Outer Realm , may have gone to other distant realms!"
"After all, our Qi Huan realm is only a low-level realm, and our intelligence capabilities are far from comparable to those in the middle and high-level realms!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Junan's eyes showed disappointment.
He also understands that what Qi Haozhan said is true, the Hundred Territories Beyond Boundary is really too big.
It has been a while since he arrived in the Hundred Territories Outside the Boundary, and he knows the divisions of the realms.
Qi Huan's realm is indeed an insignificant realm among the hundreds of realms outside the boundary, and it is located in a remote place, so it is only natural that news is blocked.
"I'm still too weak now. When I really become stronger, I can go to a higher realm, and then I can inquire about my father's news!"
Zhuo Junan clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes showed a hint of determination.
A few days later, the team of the Burning Moon Clan descended on Qi Huan Divine City.
Qi Haozhan received the team of the Burning Moon Clan with the highest standard, and welcomed them into the core inner city.
In the main hall, singing and dancing are peaceful.
Qi Haozhan and Yue Youque sat at the top, with Yue Wuhui and Qi Lin sitting on either side of them.
Yue Youque is a well-proportioned, handsome-looking middle-aged man.
He was wearing a long-sleeved green shirt, with a flowing beard, and he had the elegant temperament of a scholar.
Yue Wuhui sat beside Yue Youque, his face was similar to Yue Youque's, and he was also very handsome, but his eyes were a bit dark, but his aura was very powerful and domineering.
Zhuo Jun'an was sitting in a rather remote corner, drinking wine by himself, his eyes falling on Qi Lin and Yue Wuhui from time to time.
"This Yue Wuhui is indeed very strong! It is said that his cultivation base has reached the transformation of gods and demons, and the gap between me and him is too great!"
Zhuo Jun'an poured himself a drink in a depressed mood, especially when he saw Qi Lin's shy expression, he felt a dull pain in his heart.
"If I have the power of Yue Wuhui, maybe I won't back down, I will stand up bravely!" Zhuo Jun'an said to himself with a slightly decadent expression.
"Little brother, you seem to be extremely thirsty for power!"
Just when Zhuo Junan was depressed, an indifferent voice came from beside him.
Zhuo Junan turned his head to look and found a man covered in black and wearing a huge hood sitting on the table next to him.
A pair of scarlet rays of light shot out from the hood, making Zhuo Junan stiff and stunned on the spot.
This coercion is really powerful, just looking at him, Zhuo Jun'an felt unable to move.
"It's an extremely powerful demon cultivator!" Zhuo Jun'an thought inwardly with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"I don't understand what you mean?"
In an instant, Zhuo Jun'an forcibly calmed down. He glanced at the chief and frowned slightly when he found that Qi Haozhan didn't notice anything unusual here.
Could it be that the demon cultivator beside him was also a friend invited by Qi Haozhan?
He could clearly feel that Moxiu beside him contained an extremely dangerous aura, an aura that was far more dangerous than Qi Haozhan.
There is no doubt that this mysterious demon cultivator is far stronger than Qi Haozhan, and much stronger.
"Aren't you lacking self-confidence because you are too weak? Your face is full of unwillingness and disbelief!" the mysterious magician said again.
Zhuo Junan frowned slightly, and said: "This has nothing to do with you! Could it be that you can let me have power beyond Yue Wuhui on the spot?"
"You guessed it right, I can indeed give you great power right away! It's just that the acquisition of power requires a price! Are you willing to pay that price?" the mysterious magician smiled lightly.
"What price?" Zhuo Junan asked with a frown.
"Ninety percent of your lifespan!" the mysterious demon said flatly. JrNovels.com
Zhuo Junan just nodded numbly, but the thoughts in his mind were very messy.
He knew that this day would eventually come.
Yue Wuhui is too strong and too dazzling, compared to him, he is really too small and insignificant.
"By the way, patriarch, have you found any trace of my father?" Zhuo Jun'an asked hastily.
Qi Haozhan shook his head and said: "I have checked, and there is no such person as Zhuo Wen in Qi Huan's realm and several nearby realms! After all, the territory of the Outer Realm is too vast. Your father came to the Outer Realm , may have gone to other distant realms!"
"After all, our Qi Huan realm is only a low-level realm, and our intelligence capabilities are far from comparable to those in the middle and high-level realms!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Junan's eyes showed disappointment.
He also understands that what Qi Haozhan said is true, the Hundred Territories Beyond Boundary is really too big.
It has been a while since he arrived in the Hundred Territories Outside the Boundary, and he knows the divisions of the realms.
Qi Huan's realm is indeed an insignificant realm among the hundreds of realms outside the boundary, and it is located in a remote place, so it is only natural that news is blocked.
"I'm still too weak now. When I really become stronger, I can go to a higher realm, and then I can inquire about my father's news!"
Zhuo Junan clenched his hands tightly, and his eyes showed a hint of determination.
A few days later, the team of the Burning Moon Clan descended on Qi Huan Divine City.
Qi Haozhan received the team of the Burning Moon Clan with the highest standard, and welcomed them into the core inner city.
In the main hall, singing and dancing are peaceful.
Qi Haozhan and Yue Youque sat at the top, with Yue Wuhui and Qi Lin sitting on either side of them.
Yue Youque is a well-proportioned, handsome-looking middle-aged man.
He was wearing a long-sleeved green shirt, with a flowing beard, and he had the elegant temperament of a scholar.
Yue Wuhui sat beside Yue Youque, his face was similar to Yue Youque's, and he was also very handsome, but his eyes were a bit dark, but his aura was very powerful and domineering.
Zhuo Jun'an was sitting in a rather remote corner, drinking wine by himself, his eyes falling on Qi Lin and Yue Wuhui from time to time.
"This Yue Wuhui is indeed very strong! It is said that his cultivation base has reached the transformation of gods and demons, and the gap between me and him is too great!"
Zhuo Jun'an poured himself a drink in a depressed mood, especially when he saw Qi Lin's shy expression, he felt a dull pain in his heart.
"If I have the power of Yue Wuhui, maybe I won't back down, I will stand up bravely!" Zhuo Jun'an said to himself with a slightly decadent expression.
"Little brother, you seem to be extremely thirsty for power!"
Just when Zhuo Junan was depressed, an indifferent voice came from beside him.
Zhuo Junan turned his head to look and found a man covered in black and wearing a huge hood sitting on the table next to him.
A pair of scarlet rays of light shot out from the hood, making Zhuo Junan stiff and stunned on the spot.
This coercion is really powerful, just looking at him, Zhuo Jun'an felt unable to move.
"It's an extremely powerful demon cultivator!" Zhuo Jun'an thought inwardly with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"I don't understand what you mean?"
In an instant, Zhuo Jun'an forcibly calmed down. He glanced at the chief and frowned slightly when he found that Qi Haozhan didn't notice anything unusual here.
Could it be that the demon cultivator beside him was also a friend invited by Qi Haozhan?
He could clearly feel that Moxiu beside him contained an extremely dangerous aura, an aura that was far more dangerous than Qi Haozhan.
There is no doubt that this mysterious demon cultivator is far stronger than Qi Haozhan, and much stronger.
"Aren't you lacking self-confidence because you are too weak? Your face is full of unwillingness and disbelief!" the mysterious magician said again.
Zhuo Junan frowned slightly, and said: "This has nothing to do with you! Could it be that you can let me have power beyond Yue Wuhui on the spot?"
"You guessed it right, I can indeed give you great power right away! It's just that the acquisition of power requires a price! Are you willing to pay that price?" the mysterious magician smiled lightly.
"What price?" Zhuo Junan asked with a frown.
"Ninety percent of your lifespan!" the mysterious demon said flatly. JrNovels.com
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