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The first thousand four hundred and fifty chapters

"Live and let live!"

Staring at the magnificent attic in front of him, Zhuo Wen looked at the plaque on the attic and narrowed his eyes.

This attic is extremely grand, with bright lights and gauze floating inside. From time to time, there are sounds of chattering and teasing, and the atmosphere of dust is extremely strong.

"Master Qin, this wealth and extravagance is one of the villain's biggest assets, come in and have a seat." Zhao Ge said with a flattering smile.

Zhuo Wen did not refuse. He walked into the attic. It was very large and crowded with people, but most of them were women wearing tulle. Their looming figures always attracted the attention of many people.

After Zhuo Wen fell into a state of intoxication, Zhao Ge had been observing the former, and his eyes flickered when he found that the former was not moved at all.

"Open a first-class wing for me." Zhuo Wen suddenly said.

"Okay, I'll do it now."

Zhao Ge nodded quickly and came to a counter. On the counter stood a young woman who still had charm.

Seeing Zhao Ge coming, the young woman took the initiative to step forward and pressed her graceful body against Zhao Ge.

"Oh, Mr. Zhao is here, why didn't you inform him?" the young woman said with a sweet smile.

Zhao Ge was not in the mood to get close to this young woman now, and said calmly: "Hurry up and get me the best room for this gentleman."

The young woman was startled, and then glanced at Zhuo Wen behind Zhao Ge with her beautiful eyes. She saw that the latter was handsome and upright, and coupled with Zhao Ge's respectful attitude towards the son before, she knew that the young man in front of her was probably a great disciple of the Shengwu Sect.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I will open the largest wing for this young master right away."

The young woman winked at Zhuo Wen, then returned to the counter, took out a jade plaque and came to Zhuo Wen. She put her whole body in front of Zhuo Wen, put the jade plaque in Zhuo Wen's hand, and exhaled like a blue breath: "Young Master

, this is Tianzi Room No. 1, it is the most luxurious wing in the world, I hope you will be satisfied."

As the young woman spoke, she leaned down slightly, deliberately exposing her plump breasts.

Zhuo Wen naturally noticed the young woman's little movements, but he didn't take it seriously and said: "Zhao Ge, take me there."

"Hey! Mr. Qin, I will take you there right away."

Zhao Ge quickly nodded and bowed, leading Zhuo Wen towards Tianzi No. 1. The young woman was stunned for a moment with his respectful attitude.

Naturally, the young woman knew Zhao Ge's identity very well. He was the outer manager of the Shengwu Sect, and he was a strong man in the ninth level emperor realm.

Even the inner disciples of the Shengwu Sect were not qualified to be so humbled by Zhao Ge. Only the three direct disciples of Marquis Wu and Wu Zhantian, the son of Marquis Wu, came, and Zhao Ge might be so respectful.

"This son's surname is Qin. There doesn't seem to be anyone named Qin among the direct disciples of the Shengwu Sect, right? Who is this son?" The more the young woman thought about it, the weirder she felt.

In Room No. 1 of Tianzi, Zhuo Wen said calmly: "Within ten days, you must bring out at least one direct disciple. Of course, it would be best if you can bring out all three direct disciples. This is an order."

Zhao Ge's face changed slightly, but when he saw Zhuo Wen's cold expression, he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

After a few more instructions, Zhao Ge left Room No. 1, while Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered.

Zhuo Wen never thought of any good way to take revenge on the Shengwu Sect before, but now that Zhao Ge is there, it is much more convenient.

Marquis Wu is a saint in the Xuansheng realm. With Zhuo Wen's current strength, it is impossible for him to have the ability to kill a saint.

However, the old one cannot be killed, but the young Zhuo Wen can be killed.

And his target was Wuhou's three direct disciples and Wuhou's son Wu Zhantian. These four people should be the main force of Shengwu Sect participating in the Nine Nether Conference.

If four people were killed, Marquis Wu of the Shengwu Sect would definitely be furious, and Zhuo Wen's purpose of this trip would have been achieved.

As for Wuhou, Zhuo Wen was prepared to wait until he broke through to the Saint before dealing with him.

"who?"

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's eyes became sharp, staring at somewhere in the wing, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Hey! Why are you so fierce, young master? The little girl is just here to take a look."

A coquettish voice slowly walked in from the door of the wing. It was the charming young woman who had met once before at the counter.

"I wonder what brings you here?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

The young woman smiled coquettishly and suddenly came to Zhuo Wen. A pair of Rouyi, as white as jade, gently fell on Zhuo Wen's chest.

This young woman looks quite old, but she takes excellent care of herself. Her arms are as white and flawless as mutton-fat jade, and extremely smooth, making people want to touch them.

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes. He knew that this woman must have seen Zhao Ge's respectful attitude towards him, so she came to follow his trend.

Wow!

A gust of strong wind rushed out from Zhuo Wen's body, and the young woman screamed, stepped back dozens of steps, and sat down on the ground.

"roll!"

Zhuo Wen sat on the futon, looking down at the young woman, his eyes were as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter, as cold as the bone.

The young woman groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood. The strong wind swept out by Zhuo Wen just now was extremely powerful. Although his intention was just to push her away, she still suffered some internal injuries.

The young woman's pretty face turned red and she left the wing where Zhuo Wen was in dejection.

After the young woman left, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeves and immediately placed a quite powerful restriction in the wing. Zhuo Wen immediately began to meditate and practice, waiting for news about Zhao Ge.

Time passed day by day, and seven days later, in the wing room, Zhuo Wen suddenly opened his eyes, with a fiery light bursting out of his eyes. Then he turned his right hand and took out the jade communication talisman.

"Master Qin, I have found an opportunity to lure Mu Wende, Lin Anyan and Song Xuan out of Shengwu City. You can wait for the opportunity and wait until you are far away before taking action." Inside the jade talisman,

Zhao Ge's voice came.

"Huh? This Zhao Ge attracted all three direct disciples at once?"

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, then stood up, opened the door, and left to live happily ever after.

Zhao Ge had already given his location to him through the Jade Talisman, so Zhuo Wen caught up with him very quickly after leaving Shengwu City.

Nearly a hundred miles away from Shengwu City, there is a large stone forest. Rocks rising into the sky are piled up in this stone forest in an orderly manner, forming a unique landscape.

In the stone forest, four figures were walking slowly, and the leader was none other than Zhao Ge.

There were three people behind Zhao Ge, two men and one woman. The auras of these three people were extremely powerful and terrifying. Among them, the man in his twenties and eighties or nineteen years old, dressed in black, had the most terrifying aura.

This man in black had a calm and authoritative temperament, and the other two people subconsciously followed behind this man in black.

"Zhao Ge, you said that there is a powerful aura in this stone forest, and this aura has a touch of holy power. It is suspected to be a mysterious sacred artifact. I have been looking for a long time and can't find it. What's the explanation?" The man in black suddenly stopped.

, eyes fixed on Zhao Ge.

Zhao Ge's body trembled, and he quickly bowed and said: "Sir Song Xuan, I didn't lie. The last time I passed by this place, I did feel a holy power, but that holy power flashed.

Pass away and disappear into this stone forest."

"Although this little person has poor eyesight, he also knows that that thing is absolutely amazing, and the only person who can emit holy power, apart from the holy weapon, is the saint."

Hearing this, Song Xuan frowned slightly and said to the man and woman behind him: "Wende, An Yan, let the three of us search separately. This stone forest covers an extremely large area. If we work together at once, we will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack."

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Mu Wende and Lin Anyan looked at each other, nodded and said: "Senior Brother Song Xuan is right, then we will search separately. If we find it, we will use the jade messenger to inform each other."

The three of them hit it off immediately, and immediately ignored Zhao Ge, who was on the side, and disappeared into the stone forest in three directions.

Zhao Ge narrowed his eyes. After the three of them separated, he took out the jade talisman of communication, sent a message, and walked slowly in the stone forest.

After seeing Zhuo Wen's strength, Zhao Ge knew that Mu Wende and Lin Anyan should not be Zhuo Wen's opponents, but the strongest Song Xuan was a semi-saint, and even Zhuo Wen might not be easy to deal with.

The reason why Zhao Ge lured all three people out was naturally because he had his own plan. He hoped that both sides would suffer losses.

Once this happens, Qin Wen, who is seriously injured, can pinch or scratch whenever he wants. It should not be difficult to find the antidote to the infant-corrupting Gu from his mouth.

"It would be best if both sides suffer losses, or Qin Wen is seriously injured." Zhao Ge murmured in a low voice and stood there, as if waiting for something.

Whoosh!

After a while, a black shadow quickly flew over and landed in front of Zhao Ge.

"Master Qin!" Zhao Ge bowed respectfully and said.

"Where are the three people?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

"The three of them separated to search for the so-called holy artifact." Zhao Ge said with a smile.

Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and said: "They actually separated. That's just right. You should know the direction of the three of them. Take me there."

"Well, let's go to Lin Anyan first. Lin Anyan is the weakest among the three. She masters the law of fire and is not very strong."

Zhao Ge bowed and smiled, then quickly led Zhuo Wen in the direction of Lin Anyan.

To the east, countless sharp stone forests stood facing the sky. Lin Anyan, dressed in emerald-green circles, walked slowly in this stone forest, taking small steps, her beautiful eyes constantly looking around, looking for something.

"The Holy Artifact should not be discovered so easily. If I can find the Holy Artifact, I may be able to leave Wuyou Realm directly, find a deserted place, and secretly refine it. By then my strength will definitely surpass

All half-saints."

Lin Anyan murmured as she walked, obviously thinking about the sacred weapon.

"Who is it?"

Suddenly, Lin Anyan turned her head sharply, stared behind her and shouted.

"Master An Yan, it's me."

A sturdy figure appeared in Lin Anyan's sight, it was Zhao Ge.

"Zhao Ge, why are you following me?" Lin Anyan asked with a slight frown.

"Master An Yan, do you really want to get the holy weapon? I can tell you in detail the direction of the holy power that you saw." Zhao Ge said with a smile.

Lin Anyan's beautiful eyes narrowed and she said urgently: "Really? Tell me quickly."

"Master An Yan, don't worry, I will tell you right away."

Zhao Ge walked towards Lin Anyan step by step, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised. The moment he was three meters closer to Lin Anyan, Zhao Ge immediately moved. He reached out with his right hand, grabbed a long spear, and immediately stabbed Lin Anyan in the vital part...




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