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The first thousand four hundred and forty-six chapters

Poof!

The blood exploded into a ball and scattered from mid-air. The three disciples of the Shengwu Sect were instantly killed by Zhuo Wen without even making a sound.

"This...who is this guy? Is he so scary?"

Di Zhi and the others swallowed hard, their eyes dull.

Neither Zhao Qi nor the three Shengwu Sect disciples could survive a single move in the hands of the gun-bearing young man in front of them.

Putting away his gun and standing, Zhuo Wen glanced at Di Zhi and the others, intending to leave this place.

This time he plans to visit the Nine Nether Realm again. Currently, his Buddhist and Taoist avatar is in the Great Leiyin Temple in the Divine Nether Realm. Since he was personally taught by Master Xuanxin, his breakthrough speed is extremely fast and he has already reached the semi-saint level.

Moreover, with the help of Master Xuan Xin, the Buddhist and Taoist avatars have mastered the laws of cause and effect. These laws emphasize the cycle of cause and effect, which can be regarded as an extremely powerful special law.

Coupled with Master Xuanxin's careful cultivation, the strength of the Buddhist and Taoist clones has reached an unfathomable level.

The demonic clone has been practicing with the Lord of Taimo on a deserted island in the Desolate Realm. The deserted island is a gathering place for demonic cultivators, who believe in the law of the jungle.

It is impossible for those with low strength to survive on a desert island.

The Demonic Clone and the Lord of Taimo are both geniuses in magic cultivation, so after joining the desert island, they were trained intensively, and the Demonic Clone was named Mowen.

The name "Magic Wen" can be described as thunderous and famous on the desert island, and it is even well-known in the entire Jiuyou Realm.

Because the magic text once provoked many demon cultivators on a deserted island, three demon cultivators with semi-saint cultivation teamed up to kill the magic text, but all of them were killed.

At that time, the magic text had not yet reached the semi-saint level, and was just an invincible demon emperor. But now that it has reached the semi-saint level, the magic text's strength may be even more terrifying.

In the entire Jiuyou territory, Mo Wen is regarded as the top genius. It is said that Mo Wen has even begun to shake the status of Gui Sha, the number one genius on the desert island.

Zhuo Wen didn't pay much attention to the two clones. After all, his main consciousness was in his main body, but in this Jiuyou Conference, he planned to bring both clones with him.

Moreover, although the Buddhist and demonic clones are not in the same place, they have often communicated through spiritual thoughts in the past five years.

These two clones are separated from the Buddha and Demon Eyes. The Buddha and Demon Eyes are so profound that Zhuo Wen has not fully understood them yet.

However, Zhuo Wen believes that if these two clones are both accomplished saints, then the power of the Buddha and Demonic Eyes will finally be revealed.

"Brother, thank you for your help this time. The three of us are disciples of Zangling Mountain in Wuyou Realm. I don't know your name? Are you a high disciple of which force?"

Just when Zhuo Wen was lost in thought, Di Zhi and the other two people had already rushed to Zhuo Wen, and the three of them spoke cautiously.

"Are you also from the Martial Nether Realm?"

Zhuo Wen originally didn't want to pay attention to Di Zhi and the others, but after hearing that these three people were also disciples of Wuyou Realm forces, he suddenly became interested.

At the beginning, Wuhou, the leader of the Shengwu Sect in Wuyou Realm, was the most active among the several saints who joined forces to deal with Canglong Palace.

This is also the main reason why Zhuo Wen killed all the disciples of Shengwu Sect.

"My name is Qin Wen. I have no family or sect. I am just a casual cultivator." Zhuo Wen said with a smile.

The main reason why Zhuo Wen's attitude changed so quickly was that he changed his mind and planned to enter Wuyou Realm.

Since we want to take revenge, we should start from Shengwu Sect, at least before the Jiuyou Conference, give Shengwu Sect a heavy blow.

"Without any sect?"

The eyes of Di Zhi and the three of them suddenly erupted with light, and their faces became enthusiastic. The talent of casual cultivators who can cultivate to the seventh level of the emperor is incredible.

Coupled with the combat prowess Zhuo Wen had just shown, the three of them immediately wanted to win over each other.

The forces in the Martial Nether Realm in Zangling Mountain are under the Shengwu Sect, and their average strength is much worse than that of the Shengwu Sect, and the number of high-level Emperor level warriors is even rarer.

The three of Di Zhi are all in the sixth-level emperor realm and have been trained as core disciples in Zangling Mountain. However, when they meet Zhao Qi, an outer disciple of Shengwu Sect, they are still not enough. This shows how big the gap between the two major forces is.

If they could lure the gun-toting young man in front of them into Hidden Spirit Mountain, it would be a great achievement, so the three of them were a little ready to make a move.

"Brother Qin! Our Zangling Mountain is not weak in Wuyou Realm. If you join our Zangling Mountain, you will immediately become a key training target, and the resources in the sect will be tilted towards you." Di Zhi suddenly said.

Zhuo Wen naturally saw the expressions in the eyes of the three people, and said with a faint smile: "Qin accepts Brother Di's kindness, but I like to be free but not restricted, so..."

Di Zhi suddenly showed a hint of disappointment. Zhuo Wen's words had made it very clear that he would definitely not join Zangling Mountain.

However, Di Zhi still refused to give up and said: "Brother Qin saved the lives of the three of us after all. How about visiting our Zangling Mountain as a guest?"

Zhuo Wen grinned. What he was waiting for was Di Zhi's words. Since he planned to take revenge on Shengwu Sect, he naturally planned to enter Wuyou Realm. And since he was not familiar with Shengwuzong, he naturally needed a better tour guide.

The three of them, Di Zhi, are undoubtedly the tour guides Zhuo Wen likes.

"In this case, Qin would rather be respectful than obey his orders." Zhuo Wen replied simply.

Di Zhi was overjoyed and said: "Brother Qin, please come with us to Wuyou Realm!"

So, a group of four people walked towards the entrance of Wuyou Realm, talking and laughing. Of course, most of them were Di Zhi talking, while Zhuo Wen listened silently.

There is not much difference between Wuyoujing Small World and Shenyoujing. The only difference is that the landscape and architectural style inside are different.

After a series of procedures, the four of them successfully entered Wuyou Realm, and then Di Zhi took Zhuo Wen and his party to Zangling Mountain.

Zangling Mountain is located in the western part of Wuyou Realm, while Shengwu Sect is in the middle, which is the core of Wuyou Realm, and it is also the most prosperous area in Wuyou Realm.

"Dizhi, you three are actually alive?"

At the gate of Zangling Mountain, a young man with long sleeves and good dancing stared at Di Zhi and the others in surprise.

Di Zhi's face darkened slightly and he said coldly: "Zheng Bin, what do you mean? Are you hoping that I will die soon?"

But the young man named Zheng Bin waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, I heard before that you were being chased by Zhao Qi, the number one outer disciple of Shengwu Sect. I thought you were in danger, so I subconsciously said, of course you are okay.

The best.”

Although he said this, Zheng Bin felt very strange in his heart. Zhao Qi was also a strong man at the seventh level of the emperor. Logically speaking, Di Zhi and the others would not be able to escape from Zhao Qi's poisonous hand.

And according to Zhao Qi's character, he would usually not be left alive. Now that Di Zhi and the other three appeared in Zangling Mountain safe and sound, Zheng Bin was naturally confused.

"By the way, who is this person? He doesn't seem to be a disciple of our Zangling Mountain, right?"

Zheng Bin quickly changed the topic and pointed at Zhuo Wendao beside Di Zhi.

"He is my friend Qin Wen. He is coming to Zangling Mountain as a guest this time. Do you care about this?" Di Zhi said coldly.

Zheng Bin was startled, then waved his hand. Since he was Di Zhi's friend, he didn't mind meddling in his own business. After all, the latter's status in Zangling Mountain was higher than his.

"Brother Qin! Let's go."

After saying that, Di Zhi ignored Zheng Bin, who looked unhappy, and just passed Zheng Bin with Zhuo Wen.

Looking at the backs of the four Di Zhi, Zheng Bin narrowed his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "It's really strange. With Zhao Qi's character, it is unlikely that he would survive. How did Di Zhi escape?"

"If Di Zhi doesn't die, I, Zheng Bin, will probably be overwhelmed by him in Zangling Mountain. I have to go to the Shengwu Sect to confirm Zhao Qi's situation."

With that said, Zheng Bin turned into a shadow and left Zangling Mountain.

After entering Zangling Mountain, the woman and another young man who followed Di Zhi said goodbye and returned to their respective residences.

Di Zhi politely took Zhuo Wen to the courtyard where he lived.

"Brother Qin, how about you rest in the shelter for a few days during this period?" Di Zhi said politely.

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said: "Then there is Brother Lao Di, and Qin is quite curious about the Shengwu Sect of Wuyou Realm. I hope that Brother Di can take Qin to visit the area where the Shengwu Sect is located."

Di Zhi was startled, then nodded, patted his chest and agreed.

However, Di Zhi felt a little weird in his heart. He knew that the former had just killed the disciples of the Shengwu Sect, and now he was planning to visit the Shengwuzong. It was indeed a bit confusing.

If Di Zhi knew that Zhuo Wen was going to deal with Sheng Wuzong this time, he would probably not agree to take Zhuo Wen to Sheng Wuzong even if he died.

After the two talked for a while, Di Zhi arranged a room for Zhuo Wen and asked him to stay here for a few days.

Zhuo Wen naturally has no objection to this. He can just use these few days to try to take the Great Saint Golden Pill. If he can successfully break through the Saint under the power of the Great Saint Golden Pill, that would be the best.

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If that doesn't work, we can only wait for the Jiuyou Conference to seize the Holy Luck.

In the dark room, Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged on the futon. In his room, countless ripples were flickering and flowing, like ripples in water.

These ripples are formation restrictions, and the Great Sage Golden Pill is a top-grade elixir. Its potency is terrifying and powerful. If the formation is not arranged to isolate it, it may directly alarm the entire Hidden Spirit Mountain.

Zhuo Wen flicked his finger, and a golden pill floated in front of Zhuo Wen. The brilliant golden light kept flashing, and a lifelike figure appeared above the pill, looking extremely powerful.

"It is indeed a top-quality elixir. The medicinal fragrance revealed on the surface alone has a refreshing effect." Zhuo Wen said with gleaming eyes.

"Boy! It's too wasteful to swallow the best elixir directly. You use the immortal power to slowly refine its potency, and then inhale it into the acupoints all over your body and use it for your own use." Xiao Hei suddenly said.

"I know!"

Zhuo Wen nodded, and billowing immortal power surged out. The milky white light enveloped the Great Sage Golden Pill and began to refine it silently.

As time passed, wisps of golden gas flowed into Zhuo Wen's body along with the immortal power. This golden gas was part of the medicinal power of the refined Great Sage Golden Pill.

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