Chapter: 7455
In this holy mountain, he didn't expect a stranger to appear, it was really weird.
Moreover, looking at this person's appearance, he seems to be the owner of this stone room, otherwise this person would not be able to remain calm and be so familiar with this place.
"It's just an idler in the mountains!"
The middle-aged scribe didn't seem to notice Zhuo Wen's vigilance, so he walked to the stone table, took down the boiling wine pot, smelled the wine, and looked intoxicated.
"This is the Luoshen nectar brewed by myself. It is a rare nectar and jade liquid that is rare in thousands of years! It is rare for me to take it out to entertain you, my little friend. Don't waste it!"
The middle-aged scribe sat in front of the stone table, picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it in one gulp, his face showed
Feeling refreshed, he laughed and said, "As expected, the Luoshen pulp is best when it is still warm!"
Zhuo Wen stood where he was, silently looking at the middle-aged scribe, his heart trembled, he couldn't see through the latter even more.
After thinking for a moment, Zhuo Wen stepped forward and sat opposite the middle-aged scribe.
"The golden thunder at the foot of the mountain, but you arranged it on purpose? Are you deliberately leading me to the dark side of the mountain?"
Zhuo Wen picked up the wine glass, drank it down, put it gently on the stone table, and stared at the middle-aged scholar with sharp eyes.
The middle-aged scribe refilled his and Zhuo Wen's wine glasses, and said with a smile, "Little friend is really smart! It seems that Qin Tianjian still has a vision, and the people selected are basically dragons and phoenixes!"
Zhuo Wen's heart moved, and he secretly thought that his guess was indeed correct. This middle-aged scribe should be the owner of the golden eyeball hidden in the sea of ??clouds on the mountainside of Shenshan.
"Zhuowen!"
Zhuo Wen raised his wine glass and toasted the middle-aged scribe, speaking in a low voice.
"Candle Emperor! He is the founder of this sacred mountain."
The middle-aged scribe also raised his wine glass and toasted Zhuo Wen with a calm expression on his face.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "So senior knows Qin Tianjian? Then you must know the purpose of my trip, right?"
When he first entered this secret realm, Qin Tianjian had given him instructions to let him go all the way to the west and climb on the body, so that he could leave this secret realm and obtain real benefits.
"Of course I know that when Qin Tianjian trapped me here, he once told me that in the future, a chosen son will enter this secret realm! When this chosen son can reach the top of the mountain, what should I do? What I did was to follow this Chosen One!"
"If this Chosen One doesn't need me, but he definitely needs my eyes, then I will dig out my eyes for you!"
The middle-aged scribe gently shook the wine in his glass, looking at the young man opposite him with complicated eyes.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, he never expected that Qin Tianjian would actually give this middle-aged scribe such an instruction back then.
This also means that the eyes of the middle-aged scribe in front of him are absolutely extraordinary.
"Zhuowen! You choose, you want my eyes, or you want me to follow you!" The middle-aged scribe gulped down the wine in his glass, staring at Zhuowen with those bright eyes.
Zhuo Wen calmly said: "I want it, so will you give it to me?"
The middle-aged scribe was startled, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the more he laughed, the more crazy he became.
"Give it? Why do you want to give it?"
Candle Emperor sneered: "Unless you prove that you are qualified to let me give my eyes, or let me follow you!"
"You mean, do you want me to fight with you?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Although Zhuo Wen didn't know what kind of cultivation this Candle Emperor was, he knew that the latter was stronger than him, and much stronger.
Candle Emperor said indifferently: "Your cultivation base is too weak. If you fight with me, you will be courting death! Qin Tianjian has also put a restriction on me, and I am not allowed to do this! I will use my cultivation For the sake of state suppression to the point where Taoism has no beginning, I will fight with you!"
"If you can defeat me, you have the qualification to follow me or take my eyes!"
Zhuo Wen nodded and said, "Yes! But before the battle, I want to ask where are those virgins?"
Candle Emperor smiled lightly, waved his sleeves, and a golden vortex appeared in front of him.
In the golden vortex, a vast and boundless world appeared. In this world, many virgins and virgins were practicing meditation with several grown men and women.
"So you put them all into your own world, I thought you ate all these virgins!" Zhuo Wen said in surprise.
Candle Emperor's face was full of black lines, and he said coldly: "I'm a vegetarian!"
"In that case, let's fight!" Zhuo Wen stood up, eyes full of fighting intent, and looked directly at Candle Emperor.
"Okay! Then let's fight!" JrNovels.com
Moreover, looking at this person's appearance, he seems to be the owner of this stone room, otherwise this person would not be able to remain calm and be so familiar with this place.
"It's just an idler in the mountains!"
The middle-aged scribe didn't seem to notice Zhuo Wen's vigilance, so he walked to the stone table, took down the boiling wine pot, smelled the wine, and looked intoxicated.
"This is the Luoshen nectar brewed by myself. It is a rare nectar and jade liquid that is rare in thousands of years! It is rare for me to take it out to entertain you, my little friend. Don't waste it!"
The middle-aged scribe sat in front of the stone table, picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it in one gulp, his face showed
Feeling refreshed, he laughed and said, "As expected, the Luoshen pulp is best when it is still warm!"
Zhuo Wen stood where he was, silently looking at the middle-aged scribe, his heart trembled, he couldn't see through the latter even more.
After thinking for a moment, Zhuo Wen stepped forward and sat opposite the middle-aged scribe.
"The golden thunder at the foot of the mountain, but you arranged it on purpose? Are you deliberately leading me to the dark side of the mountain?"
Zhuo Wen picked up the wine glass, drank it down, put it gently on the stone table, and stared at the middle-aged scholar with sharp eyes.
The middle-aged scribe refilled his and Zhuo Wen's wine glasses, and said with a smile, "Little friend is really smart! It seems that Qin Tianjian still has a vision, and the people selected are basically dragons and phoenixes!"
Zhuo Wen's heart moved, and he secretly thought that his guess was indeed correct. This middle-aged scribe should be the owner of the golden eyeball hidden in the sea of ??clouds on the mountainside of Shenshan.
"Zhuowen!"
Zhuo Wen raised his wine glass and toasted the middle-aged scribe, speaking in a low voice.
"Candle Emperor! He is the founder of this sacred mountain."
The middle-aged scribe also raised his wine glass and toasted Zhuo Wen with a calm expression on his face.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "So senior knows Qin Tianjian? Then you must know the purpose of my trip, right?"
When he first entered this secret realm, Qin Tianjian had given him instructions to let him go all the way to the west and climb on the body, so that he could leave this secret realm and obtain real benefits.
"Of course I know that when Qin Tianjian trapped me here, he once told me that in the future, a chosen son will enter this secret realm! When this chosen son can reach the top of the mountain, what should I do? What I did was to follow this Chosen One!"
"If this Chosen One doesn't need me, but he definitely needs my eyes, then I will dig out my eyes for you!"
The middle-aged scribe gently shook the wine in his glass, looking at the young man opposite him with complicated eyes.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, he never expected that Qin Tianjian would actually give this middle-aged scribe such an instruction back then.
This also means that the eyes of the middle-aged scribe in front of him are absolutely extraordinary.
"Zhuowen! You choose, you want my eyes, or you want me to follow you!" The middle-aged scribe gulped down the wine in his glass, staring at Zhuowen with those bright eyes.
Zhuo Wen calmly said: "I want it, so will you give it to me?"
The middle-aged scribe was startled, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the more he laughed, the more crazy he became.
"Give it? Why do you want to give it?"
Candle Emperor sneered: "Unless you prove that you are qualified to let me give my eyes, or let me follow you!"
"You mean, do you want me to fight with you?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Although Zhuo Wen didn't know what kind of cultivation this Candle Emperor was, he knew that the latter was stronger than him, and much stronger.
Candle Emperor said indifferently: "Your cultivation base is too weak. If you fight with me, you will be courting death! Qin Tianjian has also put a restriction on me, and I am not allowed to do this! I will use my cultivation For the sake of state suppression to the point where Taoism has no beginning, I will fight with you!"
"If you can defeat me, you have the qualification to follow me or take my eyes!"
Zhuo Wen nodded and said, "Yes! But before the battle, I want to ask where are those virgins?"
Candle Emperor smiled lightly, waved his sleeves, and a golden vortex appeared in front of him.
In the golden vortex, a vast and boundless world appeared. In this world, many virgins and virgins were practicing meditation with several grown men and women.
"So you put them all into your own world, I thought you ate all these virgins!" Zhuo Wen said in surprise.
Candle Emperor's face was full of black lines, and he said coldly: "I'm a vegetarian!"
"In that case, let's fight!" Zhuo Wen stood up, eyes full of fighting intent, and looked directly at Candle Emperor.
"Okay! Then let's fight!" JrNovels.com
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