Chapter: 7454
"Is this teleportation wave? Where is Master Zhuo going?"
Everyone in the team
They stared dumbfoundedly at Bai Mang who disappeared in front of them, and they all stood there in a daze.
After regaining consciousness, they looked back at the sacred mountain in the depths of the Beast Forest in unison.
"I'm afraid Master Zhuo has set up a teleportation formation in Shenshan in advance, and he should have planned to return to Shenshan long ago! The reason why he accompanied us down is to send us all back to Liangyi City safely!"
The burly middle-aged man muttered to himself, with complex, helpless, grateful and other emotions deep in his eyes.
"Should we go to chase Master Zhuo back?" A mountain guard envoy asked in a low voice.
"There is no Master Zhuo! How can we reach the top of the mountain! You must remember that we can go back and forth safely, thanks to Master Zhuo!"
The burly middle-aged man looked coldly at the monk who spoke, and the latter quickly lowered his head, eyes full of shame.
"Let's go! Let's go back to Liangyi City first. As for Lord Zhuo, I respect his actions!"
After the burly middle-aged man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left, heading towards Liangyi City.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, didn't say anything, and followed the middle-aged man and left here.
Not far from the cave at the top of Shenshan Mountain, a white awn soared into the sky from the unremarkable pile of rubble.
In the white light, a figure slowly walked out.
He is Zhuowen.
"I want to see it! What's the secret in this cave?"
Zhuowen strode into the cave.
However, what he didn't realize was that from the moment he stepped into the cave.
The sea of ??clouds around the sacred mountain violently raged, setting off terrifying waves of clouds, surging endlessly.
In the depths of the sea of ??clouds, a pair of golden eyeballs gradually lit up, like two rounds of eternal light, silently looking at the cave.
The depth of the cave corridor seems to have no end, Zhuo Wen continued to deepen, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, and the divine power kept surging all over his body, alert to the dangers that may appear around him at any time.
But to Zhuo Wen's surprise, as he continued to go deeper, he did not encounter any crisis. There were not even traps in this cave, just like an ordinary cave.
"Huh? The end of the cave is coming..."
Zhuo Wen walked around a corner, and saw a ray of light in front of him, his eyes showed excitement, and he walked out quickly.
The moment he walked to the end, he saw the scene behind him and couldn't help being stunned...
What appeared in front of Zhuo Wen was an extremely vast stone chamber.
The stone room is quite simple, with only one stone table and two stone benches inside.
What surprised Zhuowen even more was that there were two steaming cups of warm wine on the stone table, and a small stove was placed in the center of the stone table.
Inside the stove, there was a little flame dancing, and above it was a glazed jug with steam rising above it, obviously the wine in the jug had already boiled.
"Where are boys and girls?"
Zhuo Wen frowned, looked around, and found that the stone room was empty except for a table, two stools and wine glasses and jugs on the table.
Especially the shochu, it seems that someone made wine here just now, but went out temporarily for something.
All this was so weird that Zhuo Wen showed vigilance, and the divine power surged out of his body, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.
He obviously watched those boys and girls enter the cave, and even he didn't find any teleportation fluctuations in this cave, and his spiritual sense didn't feel that there was an illusion here.
Since it wasn't a teleportation or an illusion, where did those virgins go?
"A guest from afar! My friend, since you are here, please sit down!"
Suddenly, a hearty voice came from the corridor outside the stone chamber.
Zhuo Wen turned around and saw a middle-aged scribe wearing a high crown, holding a feather fan, walking slowly.
Zhuo Wen's first impression when he saw the middle-aged scribe was that his eyes were so bright, like a blazing sun, that he didn't dare to look at him, it was too bright.
"Who are you?" Zhuo Wen asked with a slight frown. JrNovels.com
Everyone in the team
They stared dumbfoundedly at Bai Mang who disappeared in front of them, and they all stood there in a daze.
After regaining consciousness, they looked back at the sacred mountain in the depths of the Beast Forest in unison.
"I'm afraid Master Zhuo has set up a teleportation formation in Shenshan in advance, and he should have planned to return to Shenshan long ago! The reason why he accompanied us down is to send us all back to Liangyi City safely!"
The burly middle-aged man muttered to himself, with complex, helpless, grateful and other emotions deep in his eyes.
"Should we go to chase Master Zhuo back?" A mountain guard envoy asked in a low voice.
"There is no Master Zhuo! How can we reach the top of the mountain! You must remember that we can go back and forth safely, thanks to Master Zhuo!"
The burly middle-aged man looked coldly at the monk who spoke, and the latter quickly lowered his head, eyes full of shame.
"Let's go! Let's go back to Liangyi City first. As for Lord Zhuo, I respect his actions!"
After the burly middle-aged man finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left, heading towards Liangyi City.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, didn't say anything, and followed the middle-aged man and left here.
Not far from the cave at the top of Shenshan Mountain, a white awn soared into the sky from the unremarkable pile of rubble.
In the white light, a figure slowly walked out.
He is Zhuowen.
"I want to see it! What's the secret in this cave?"
Zhuowen strode into the cave.
However, what he didn't realize was that from the moment he stepped into the cave.
The sea of ??clouds around the sacred mountain violently raged, setting off terrifying waves of clouds, surging endlessly.
In the depths of the sea of ??clouds, a pair of golden eyeballs gradually lit up, like two rounds of eternal light, silently looking at the cave.
The depth of the cave corridor seems to have no end, Zhuo Wen continued to deepen, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, and the divine power kept surging all over his body, alert to the dangers that may appear around him at any time.
But to Zhuo Wen's surprise, as he continued to go deeper, he did not encounter any crisis. There were not even traps in this cave, just like an ordinary cave.
"Huh? The end of the cave is coming..."
Zhuo Wen walked around a corner, and saw a ray of light in front of him, his eyes showed excitement, and he walked out quickly.
The moment he walked to the end, he saw the scene behind him and couldn't help being stunned...
What appeared in front of Zhuo Wen was an extremely vast stone chamber.
The stone room is quite simple, with only one stone table and two stone benches inside.
What surprised Zhuowen even more was that there were two steaming cups of warm wine on the stone table, and a small stove was placed in the center of the stone table.
Inside the stove, there was a little flame dancing, and above it was a glazed jug with steam rising above it, obviously the wine in the jug had already boiled.
"Where are boys and girls?"
Zhuo Wen frowned, looked around, and found that the stone room was empty except for a table, two stools and wine glasses and jugs on the table.
Especially the shochu, it seems that someone made wine here just now, but went out temporarily for something.
All this was so weird that Zhuo Wen showed vigilance, and the divine power surged out of his body, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.
He obviously watched those boys and girls enter the cave, and even he didn't find any teleportation fluctuations in this cave, and his spiritual sense didn't feel that there was an illusion here.
Since it wasn't a teleportation or an illusion, where did those virgins go?
"A guest from afar! My friend, since you are here, please sit down!"
Suddenly, a hearty voice came from the corridor outside the stone chamber.
Zhuo Wen turned around and saw a middle-aged scribe wearing a high crown, holding a feather fan, walking slowly.
Zhuo Wen's first impression when he saw the middle-aged scribe was that his eyes were so bright, like a blazing sun, that he didn't dare to look at him, it was too bright.
"Who are you?" Zhuo Wen asked with a slight frown. JrNovels.com
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