Bi Qing's old face was shocked. He stared at Xue Hui who was thrown to the ground by Zhuo Wen. His mind went blank with a buzzing sound. He did not expect that Xue Hui was defeated in the end and was captured alive by Zhuo Wen.
At this moment, not only Bi Qing, but also everyone in the Bi family took a breath of cold air. The shock in their hearts was even stronger than Bi Qing's.
Lu Hantian and Wudie looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Although the two of them believed that Zhuo Wen was definitely not weak, they did not expect that Zhuo Wen was so strong that he could directly capture the early Earth Immortal beings like Xue Hui alive.
At this moment, Xue Hui's face turned green and white. After all, he was the master of the Qinglian Mansion. The Bi family was originally insignificant in front of him, but now, he was thrown in front of Bi Qing and others by Zhuo Wen and asked to do whatever they wanted.
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"this……"
Bi Qing and others suddenly became embarrassed. After all, Xue Hui was the master of the house and had accumulated prestige in their hearts for a long time. Now facing Xue Hui, how could they dare to deal with Xue Hui at will?
"Bi Qing, from now on, I, Xue Hui, and the Qinglian Mansion will never deal with your Bi family again, and we are even going to treat you as honored guests. I hope you respect yourself!" Xue Hui took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
As soon as Xue Hui said this, the hesitation in the eyes of Bi Qing and others became even stronger. It was obvious that even if Xue Hui was captured alive by Zhuo Wen and put in front of them, they would not dare to take action.
boom!
However, as soon as Xue Hui said these words, a foot suddenly stepped on Xue Hui's chest. Xue Hui groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood, his whole body trembled and his face turned pale.
"You..." Xue Hui looked at Zhuo Wendao angrily.
Zhuo Wen looked down at Xue Hui indifferently and said: "A defeated general should behave like a defeated general. Now I will give you a chance to live. If you donate your life essence and blood, I will spare your life."
Xue Hui's pupils shrank. This life essence and blood were closely related to his life. Once his life essence and blood were donated, his life would actually be in Zhuo Wen's hands.
In other words, from now on Xue Hui will become Zhuo Wen's slave and be controlled in every way.
"I am the majestic master of Qinglian Mansion, a generation of earthly immortals, and you actually want me to recognize you as my master?" Xue Hui sneered.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were dull, and he pinched the sword finger of his right hand, and immediately condensed a dead needle of hell, and suddenly glanced at Xue Hui's eyebrows, as if he would not give Xue Hui a chance at all.
Xue Hui's pupils shrank into needles. Feeling the sharpness of the underworld's death needle, a fear of death surged in his heart. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Stop, I will hand over my life essence and blood!"
Zhuo Wen ignored Xue Hui at all, and the underworld's death needle still flew towards Xue Hui's eyebrows without slowing down.
Xue Hui felt bitter in his heart. He gritted his teeth and drew a drop of golden blood directly from his eyebrows and threw it to Zhuo Wen.
The moment Xue Hui threw out the golden blood essence, the underworld needle completely stopped at the center of Xue Hui's eyebrows, but did not completely penetrate into the depths of Xue Hui's eyebrows.
Zhuo Wen rolled up his sleeves and caught Xue Hui's golden essence and blood. After looking at it, he pressed the golden essence and blood between his eyebrows. For a moment, he felt that he had complete control over Xue Hui.
feeling.
Putting away the Death Needle, Zhuo Wen slapped Xue Hui's Dantian with his right hand, and the seal on the soul in Xue Hui's Dantian was immediately released.
Xue Hui stood up slowly with a wry smile on his face. He stared at Zhuo Wen with complex eyes and remained silent.
"Don't worry, although your life essence and blood are in my hands, I will not restrict your freedom. You are still the master of Qinglian Palace, but if you dare to attack the Bi family again, then don't blame me for being ruthless.
Yes." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Hearing this, Xue Hui's eyes lit up. What he was most afraid of was that Zhuo Wen would treat him like a servant and call him around.
Considering that he is the majestic head of the Qinglian Mansion, a powerful man in the early stage of Earth Immortality, and is very famous in the Middle-earth, he would definitely not be able to bear it if he was known to be someone else's slave and was summoned here and there.
"Thank you!" Xue Hui said, cupping his fists.
"Well! But if I need you to solve something, you have to do it for me honestly. Regarding my identity, I think you are also a smart person and should know how to do it." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Xue Hui's heart trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, sir, I will never do anything stupid, and the Bi family will become the most powerful force after the City Lord's Mansion in the future."
Zhuo Wen glanced at Xue Hui thoughtfully and said calmly: "You have such good intentions, please leave here first!"
Xue Hui nodded, but before leaving, he hesitated slightly and said: "Do you plan to participate in the divine war this time? If so, you can come to the City Lord's Mansion. Xue will definitely entertain you well."
Zhuo Wen's heart lit up, but he remained calm on the surface. He just nodded and said: "When the battle between gods begins, you will notify me at that time, and I will rush to your city lord's mansion."
Seeing that Zhuo Wen agreed, Xue Hui breathed a sigh of relief. After another conversation with Zhuo Wen, he said goodbye and left Tianlun City.
After Xue Hui left, Bi Qing and a group of people quickly leaned over to Zhuo Wen and said in a deep voice: "This time we all rely on the help of little friend Long Wen. Otherwise, our Bi family will probably suffer a disaster. Thank you for your kindness."
It’s as important as having new parents.”
Zhuo Wen waved his hands, with a look of recollection in his eyes, and suddenly said: "Does your Bi family have a man named Bi Fang?"
Bi Qing was startled, then glanced at Zhuo Wen in surprise, and said, "Young Zhuo Wen, do you also know about the ancestor Bi Fang? But unfortunately, the ancestor Bi Fang has disappeared for thousands of years, and no one knows his whereabouts.
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"At the beginning, Ancestor Bi Fang was already a Xuansheng Master and entered the Temple of Chaos. If he had not disappeared, I believe that in the past thousands of years, Ancestor Bi Fang would have become a Heavenly Saint Master. When the time comes, we will be able to carry forward our
Bijia Rongguang..."
Having said this, Bi Qing became silent. Bi Fang was originally the most powerful genius of the Bi family and the most powerful being who had the best chance of becoming a Heavenly Saint Master. Unfortunately, he disappeared in the end.
Zhuo Wen sighed lightly and looked around. After all, he had inherited Bi Fang's knowledge, and his memory had a profound impact on the Bi family.
At that time, the Bi family was very powerful and was absolutely a behemoth in Qinglian Mansion. Even the City Lord's Mansion did not dare to be rude to the Bi family.
But now, the Bi family is just huddled in Tianlun City, completely in decline. The city lord's palace has no longer paid attention to the Bi family. Thinking of such a huge contrast, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Master Bi Fang, I once said that if the Bi family really declines, I will support the Bi family for your sake, and I will keep my word." Zhuo Wen thought to himself.
For the next period of time, the Bi family basically repaired their own buildings. The battle between the Earth Immortals was so intense that most of their Bi family's buildings were destroyed.
Of course, with the strength of the many strong men of the Bi family, it did not take much time to repair the buildings and re-establish the Bi family.
In a courtyard, Zhuo Wen, Lu Hantian and Wu Die were walking in the bamboo forest.
"Zhuo Wen, I really didn't expect your cultivation to progress so quickly. You have only been in China for a few years, and your cultivation has already reached half-immortal level."
Lu Hantian looked at Zhuo Wen with envy in his eyes. It was obvious that Zhuo Wen's cultivation was progressing so fast that it completely exceeded his expectations.
Zhuo Wen smiled and said: "This matter is actually mainly because I got some adventures in the Abyss of Shattered Annihilation, so my cultivation progressed so fast."
"Speaking of which, the progress of your cultivation is not slow."
With that said, Zhuo Wen glanced at Lu Hantian and Wudie, his eyes full of smiles.
The cultivation levels of Lu Hantian and Wu Die were clearly visible in his eyes. They had not seen each other for many years, but their cultivation levels had both reached the Heavenly Saint Realm. Among them, Wudie had reached the Yintian Saint Realm, while Lu Hantian had actually reached the Yintian Saint Realm.
Enter the Holy Land of Yangtian.
With such cultivation levels, the two of them are already at the level of dean and peak master in Dongtujia Theological Seminary.
"Haha, in fact, it's mainly thanks to the Bi family. If the Bi family hadn't allocated some family resources to the two of us, our cultivation progress would not have been so fast." Wudie smiled sweetly.
"I see!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and he had a great impression of the Bi family in his heart.
"By the way, Brother Hantian, and Wudie, your cultivation has reached the level of Heavenly Saint, I leave this thing to you!"
Zhuo Wen waved his sleeves, took out the Changhe Sword and the Purple Sword from the spiritual ring, and handed these two items into the hands of Lu Hantian and Wu Die.
"Heaven-defying Holy Treasure?"
Lu Hantian and Wudie's pupils shrank and they couldn't help but exclaimed.
Over the years in Middle-earth, the two of them have not only grown in cultivation, but also in their knowledge.
The two Heaven-defying Holy Treasures have also met in the Bi family. They can feel the terrifying aura permeating the Changhe Sword and the Purple Sword. This aura is far more powerful than the two of them.
"Yes, these two are indeed heaven-defying holy treasures. This sword is called the Changhe Sword, and this sword is called the Purple Sword. Although you two have good cultivation, you have too few things to protect your lives. These two are enough for you.
The two of them will save their lives." Zhuo Wen said with a smile.
Lu Hantian and Wudie looked at each other and saw a trace of hesitation in each other's eyes. The Heaven-defying Holy Treasure was too precious to the two of them. This thing was like the presence of a powerful person from the Heaven-defying Holy Realm.
The power is terrifying.
In the end, Lu Hantian laughed, took the Purple Sword and Changhe Knife from Zhuo Wen, and said: "Zhuo Wen, good brother, thank you very much this time!"
"Since we are brothers, why are we talking about this? These two heaven-defying holy treasures are not of much help to me. Giving them to you can save your lives. If you don't accept them, I will feel uncomfortable."
Zhuo Wen smiled.
Lu Hantian patted Zhuo Wen heavily on the shoulder. He glanced at Zhuo Wen gratefully. Although there were no words, both of them laughed involuntarily.
Sometimes, the friendship between brothers does not need too many words to express. A look or a smile can already reveal the sincere friendship between brothers.
Wudie looked at Zhuo Wen and Lu Hantian, with a hint of warmth in her beautiful eyes, and a happy smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of her mouth.