Chapter: 7319
The corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth turned up slightly, and he still said with a serious expression: "In that case, then arrange a good room for me! I need two!"
"The villain will arrange it now! My lord, please follow me!"
The innkeeper quickly responded, got up and made a gesture of invitation to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen nodded, carried the little girl, and followed the innkeeper slowly.
The little girl was also well-behaved, she kept her head drooped without saying a word, as if resigned to her fate.
It's just that the tears are like beads, hanging from the cheeks continuously, because they are afraid of angering Zhuo Wen, they dare not cry, but just cry silently.
"My lord! These two wing rooms are the best rooms in our inn. Here is the key!"
The innkeeper took out two keys and handed them to Zhuo Wen, and asked, "Is there any other order, sir?"
"No more! Go down!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
"Hey! Okay!"
The innkeeper nodded, and then retreated slowly.
Zhuo Wen threw a key to Moxuji, and said: "You go to live in another wing, if you need anything, just come to my room and find me!"
Moxuji took the key, kowtowed respectfully to Zhuo Wen, and then slowly backed away.
Zhuo Wen opened the room, walked into the room, and found that the room was quite spacious, and the interior decoration was also extremely elegant.
What surprised him even more was that the devilish energy in the room was much stronger than the outside world, which was obviously helpful for the cultivation of the demon.
Zhuo Wen put down the little girl, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he created array patterns, shielding the entire room.
After finishing all this, Zhuo Wen sat in his seat, silently looking at the little girl in front of him.
Seeing Zhuo Wen looking over, the little girl quickly wiped away the tears from her face, lowered her head, mingled her little hands together, and her small body trembled constantly.
"Tell me about your origin!" Zhuo Wen asked suddenly.
"I... I am an aborigine of Burning Star City! When Burning Star City was breached, my parents and I had no time to escape, and were captured alive by the Heavenly Demon and became slaves!"
The little girl said timidly.
"So, you are not a human monk, but an ancient god?"
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slowly, but remembered that the little girl's blood was not bright red, but golden.
From this point of view, it is indeed unlikely that the little girl is a human monk.
Moreover, the little girl's aura is not weak, and she may be considered a very strong person in the chaotic starry sky.
But in Taigu Xingchen, he was just a child with no strength to restrain a chicken.
"Yes! My lord, there are very few human monks in the ancient star. When the ancient star was at its peak, a few human monks flew to the ancient star!"
"But ever since the Heavenly Demons invaded the Primordial Stars, the Primordial Stars have been completely sealed off from the chaotic starry sky, and no human monks can ascend up again!"
The little girl's voice was very crisp, like the cry of a yellow oriole.
Mu Feng nodded, secretly thinking that this is the case, no wonder there are many ancient books in the Hundred Territories outside the world that recorded the example of a human cultivator flying to the ancient stars a long time ago.
But, that was a long time ago.
Zhuo Wen nodded, looked directly at the little girl, and said, "Then do you know where the ancient gods have retreated?"
As soon as the words came out, the little girl's pretty face changed slightly, her eyes flickered, and she whispered: "I... I don't know..."
"You're lying!" Zhuo Wen said flatly.
The little girl's pretty face was extremely pale, and her whole body was trembling violently, but she bit her lip stubbornly and did not change her words.
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were surprised, and he secretly thought that this little girl was so scared to death, but she still kept her mouth shut, she really has backbone.
Zhuo Wen stood up slowly, the little girl backed away again and again in fright, the tears in her eyes could no longer hold back, and fell down rustlingly.
But she still gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Zhuowen walked up to the little girl, who wept more and more fiercely, and slowly closed his eyes, as if waiting for the arrival of death. JrNovels.com
"The villain will arrange it now! My lord, please follow me!"
The innkeeper quickly responded, got up and made a gesture of invitation to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen nodded, carried the little girl, and followed the innkeeper slowly.
The little girl was also well-behaved, she kept her head drooped without saying a word, as if resigned to her fate.
It's just that the tears are like beads, hanging from the cheeks continuously, because they are afraid of angering Zhuo Wen, they dare not cry, but just cry silently.
"My lord! These two wing rooms are the best rooms in our inn. Here is the key!"
The innkeeper took out two keys and handed them to Zhuo Wen, and asked, "Is there any other order, sir?"
"No more! Go down!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
"Hey! Okay!"
The innkeeper nodded, and then retreated slowly.
Zhuo Wen threw a key to Moxuji, and said: "You go to live in another wing, if you need anything, just come to my room and find me!"
Moxuji took the key, kowtowed respectfully to Zhuo Wen, and then slowly backed away.
Zhuo Wen opened the room, walked into the room, and found that the room was quite spacious, and the interior decoration was also extremely elegant.
What surprised him even more was that the devilish energy in the room was much stronger than the outside world, which was obviously helpful for the cultivation of the demon.
Zhuo Wen put down the little girl, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he created array patterns, shielding the entire room.
After finishing all this, Zhuo Wen sat in his seat, silently looking at the little girl in front of him.
Seeing Zhuo Wen looking over, the little girl quickly wiped away the tears from her face, lowered her head, mingled her little hands together, and her small body trembled constantly.
"Tell me about your origin!" Zhuo Wen asked suddenly.
"I... I am an aborigine of Burning Star City! When Burning Star City was breached, my parents and I had no time to escape, and were captured alive by the Heavenly Demon and became slaves!"
The little girl said timidly.
"So, you are not a human monk, but an ancient god?"
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slowly, but remembered that the little girl's blood was not bright red, but golden.
From this point of view, it is indeed unlikely that the little girl is a human monk.
Moreover, the little girl's aura is not weak, and she may be considered a very strong person in the chaotic starry sky.
But in Taigu Xingchen, he was just a child with no strength to restrain a chicken.
"Yes! My lord, there are very few human monks in the ancient star. When the ancient star was at its peak, a few human monks flew to the ancient star!"
"But ever since the Heavenly Demons invaded the Primordial Stars, the Primordial Stars have been completely sealed off from the chaotic starry sky, and no human monks can ascend up again!"
The little girl's voice was very crisp, like the cry of a yellow oriole.
Mu Feng nodded, secretly thinking that this is the case, no wonder there are many ancient books in the Hundred Territories outside the world that recorded the example of a human cultivator flying to the ancient stars a long time ago.
But, that was a long time ago.
Zhuo Wen nodded, looked directly at the little girl, and said, "Then do you know where the ancient gods have retreated?"
As soon as the words came out, the little girl's pretty face changed slightly, her eyes flickered, and she whispered: "I... I don't know..."
"You're lying!" Zhuo Wen said flatly.
The little girl's pretty face was extremely pale, and her whole body was trembling violently, but she bit her lip stubbornly and did not change her words.
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were surprised, and he secretly thought that this little girl was so scared to death, but she still kept her mouth shut, she really has backbone.
Zhuo Wen stood up slowly, the little girl backed away again and again in fright, the tears in her eyes could no longer hold back, and fell down rustlingly.
But she still gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Zhuowen walked up to the little girl, who wept more and more fiercely, and slowly closed his eyes, as if waiting for the arrival of death. JrNovels.com
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