Feng Ruji's face was gloomy, and he stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, but rarely said anything. Instead, he snorted coldly, turned into a rainbow, and left the place.
Zhuo Wen stared at the Feng Ruji that turned into a rainbow, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth showed a cold arc. At the moment, Zhuo Wen did not plan to confront Feng Ruji. After all, this Feng Ruji was quite powerful. Now he had to deal with this person.
If Feng Ruji is to do it, he will definitely have to use many trump cards.
It is not good for Zhuo Wen to expose himself so early now!
As soon as Feng Ruji left, the old man Jueshang not far away rushed to Zhuo Wen and said politely: "I don't know the name of this brother? To be able to defeat the Zhou army so easily, my brother's strength is extraordinary!"
"Longwen!"
Zhuo Wen slightly cupped his hand. Since this great old man gave him a peach, he would naturally repay him with a peach.
"It turns out to be Brother Long Wen. With Brother Long Wen's strength, I'm afraid he should also be planning to participate in the God War this time. This God War is a grand event, and many immortal saints throughout Middle-earth are preparing to participate."
"Old Man is the master of Juebi Mansion, Old Man Jueshang. There should still be a period of time before the primary election for the battle of gods. Why don't Brother Long Wen come to my Juebi Mansion as a guest for a period of time? How about when the time comes, how about I go to Fenglei Mansion with Brother Long in person?"
The old man Jueshang said with a flattering smile.
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and replied: "Thank you for your kindness, brother. Unfortunately, I have settled down in Qinglian Mansion, so I won't bother you at Juebi Mansion."
When the old man Jueshang heard the words, his eyes showed a hint of darkness, but he still smiled and said: "In that case, forget it, if Brother Long is free next time, come to my Juebi Mansion for a visit, and I will definitely entertain you well.
Brother Long’s.”
After saying that, the old man Jueshang bowed his hands to Zhuo Wen and Xue Hui, and immediately stepped on the air with his right foot, turned into a rainbow, and left the place.
"Sir, I really didn't expect you to keep it secret..." Xue Hui's eyes were quite complicated, and he felt more and more awe for Zhuo Wen.
"Do you know when the preliminary elections for the God War will begin?" Zhuo Wen asked.
Xue Hui said in a deep voice: "It should be half a year later that the Chaos Temple has issued an oracle. It is said that nine chaos envoys will be sent this time to the nine major regions to preside over the preliminary elections for the divine war."
Speaking of this, Xue Hui pondered for a moment and continued: "This time, many warriors from the ninety-nine prefectures, large and small forces, participated in this preliminary election. It is said that the minimum qualification to participate in the divine war is the Heavenly Saint Realm.
Moreover, the palace lords and elites of the Ninety-nine Palaces also plan to participate."
"Oh? That means you are also planning to participate?" Zhuo Wen said in surprise.
Xue Hui nodded and said: "After this divine battle, the Chaos Temple will summon the ancient battlefield. Those with excellent results will definitely be qualified to enter the ancient battlefield. This ancient battlefield is amazing. It is said that the warriors who enter the ancient battlefield,
After coming out, most cultivation levels will be able to go further."
"It can be said that the benefits gained by many warriors in the ancient battlefield are enough to be worth hundreds of thousands of years of hard work. This is the main reason why the palace masters and some elites of the Ninety-nine Prefecture are eager for this divine battle.
reason."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a look of surprise, but he had a general understanding of this divine war, especially since this ancient battlefield can actually help people break through their shackles, which is extremely tempting to warriors.
"Among the masters of the Ninety-nine Prefectures, some of them have already reached the level of Earth Immortal. Do these powerful people who have become immortals still need to be selected in the first selection?" Zhuo Wen asked with a frown.
Xue Hui shook his head and said with some hesitation: "Those who become immortals do not need to participate in the primary election. This primary election is mainly prepared for warriors below the Immortal Saint. Strictly speaking, sir, you are not eligible to be directly promoted. You must participate.
The primary selection for this divine battle.”
Zhuo Wen nodded and said: "I know about this, let's go first. One month before the primary election of the God War, I will go to your City Lord's Mansion to stay for a month, and then we will go to Fenglei Mansion together."
As soon as Xue Hui held his hand, the two of them turned into two rainbows and left the place.
After returning to Bi's house, under the respectful attitude of Bi Qing and others, Zhuo Wen returned to his attic, gave Bi Qing some instructions, and then entered a state of retreat.
Zhuo Wen plans to spend these five months to fully understand the immortal art "Ask the Buddha and Demon Transformation" and the earthly immortal sacred weapon Five Bird Seal. If there is progress in either of these two, Zhuo Wen's strength will definitely increase.
Time passed by quietly, and five months passed quickly. On this day, at dawn, Zhuo Wen's attic opened wide, and then Zhuo Wen walked out slowly.
He did not leave immediately, but walked to the loft next door where Lu Hantian was. Perhaps he knew that Zhuo Wen was back. At the door of the loft next door, Lu Hantian stood quietly, with Dancing Butterfly quietly leaning against him.
"Brother Hantian, are you really not planning to participate in the God War?" Zhuo Wen asked.
Lu Hantian glanced at Wudie beside him, but smiled and said: "Wudi and I are both self-aware. We know that with our current cultivation base, it will be difficult to stand out in the battle of gods. After all, this is the primary election for me and
It may be difficult for Wudie and his wife to enter the top 100, not to mention the more brutal competition ahead."
Zhuo Wen nodded. What Lu Hantian said was right. His and Wudie's cultivation levels were considered to be on par in China. This kind of cultivation level did not have any advantage in the preliminary selection of this divine battle.
Moreover, after the war of gods, there was an ancient battlefield. Although Zhuo Wen didn't know much about the ancient battlefield, he also knew that it should have something to do with the ancient times. That place must be full of unknown dangers. In fact, he didn't really want Lu Hantian to participate in this.
War between gods and goddesses.
But Zhuo Wen had the opportunity to participate in the divine war. Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen gently groped for the spiritual ring. Deep in the spiritual ring, he could feel a crystal coffin quietly suspended in the deepest part. Inside the coffin, quietly
Lying quietly was the body of a stunningly beautiful woman.
"Chen Xue! This time I will directly win the first place in the divine battle. I will let the Immortal Saint Master cure you. You... don't worry!" Zhuo Wen murmured secretly in his heart, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
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Zhuo Wen's little move naturally did not escape the attention of Lu Hantian and Wu Die. Both of them sighed softly and remained silent because they knew that there was nothing they could do to help in this regard.
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Thinking back to the scenes between Zhuo Wen and Mu Chenxue, both of them felt bitter in their hearts. There is no doubt that Zhuo Wen and Mu Chenxue were definitely a pair of star-crossed lovers. They loved each other so much, but the final result was so sad.
"Zhuo Wen, I believe you will definitely win the first place in the battle of gods this time. Sister Chen Xue will be cured by then, right?" Lu Hantian said with a hearty smile.
"Brother Han Tian is right. Sister Chen Xue is a blessed person. She must be looking forward to Brother Zhuo winning the first place in the battle of gods. When the time comes, the Immortal Saint Master will take action to save him and reunite with Brother Zhuo." Wudie
said with a smile.
Zhuo Wen stared at the two of them quietly, nodded and smiled: "Thank you, I will definitely cure Chen Xue."
Zhuo Wen talked with the two of them again, and then took out the jade symbol of communication and sent a message. After a while, Bi Qing came with three people.
Bi Qing was respectful, bowed down to Zhuo Wen, and said in a deep voice: "My lord!"
Zhuo Wen glanced at Bi Qing and the three people behind him. Bi Qing's own cultivation level was around the Heaven-defying Holy Realm, and the cultivation level of the three people behind him was not weak, but also had the cultivation level of the Kongtian Holy Realm.
Bi Qing's four-person lineup is considered to be at the upper-middle level in Middle-earth, and he knows that if Bi Qing is more lucky, it is possible for him to enter the top 100 in this primary election.
"Are there just the four of you this time?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Bi Qing and the three people behind him all nodded respectfully and said: "Sir, the four of us in the Bi family are the strongest in cultivation, so we sent four of us."
Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately raised his fist towards Lu Hantian, waved his sleeves and robes, and immediately swept up Bi Qing and the four others, turning into a rainbow and leaving Tianlun City.
Lu Hantian and Wudie quietly stared at Zhuo Wen and others who were leaving. They all silently prayed that Zhuo Wen's divine battle would go smoothly.
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Qinglian City is the core city of Qinglian Mansion. There is the Qinglian Mansion City Lord's Mansion inside it, which can be regarded as the central area of Qinglian Mansion.
At this moment, at the gate of Qinglian City, Xue Hui and a group of people were waiting quietly, which attracted the attention of many warriors entering and leaving the city gate.
Behind Xue Hui, stood two teams of soldiers and horses, all wearing armor. On the surface of the armor, there was a cold light. With so many soldiers standing together, a strong murderous aura suddenly rushed out, making people passing by
Many warriors here do not dare to approach.
"What's going on today? Why is the master of the palace so solemn? Is he waiting for some important guest?"
"What kind of existence can be treated so grandly by the master of the palace? I'm really curious!"
"..."
The warriors passing by stayed away from each other and looked from a distance, with strong curiosity in their eyes.
Xue Hui stood quietly in front of the soldiers. His eyes were calm, like deep springs in deep valleys and no waves in ancient wells.
However, Xue Hui soon felt something. He raised his head, stared at the sky like a torch, and showed a curve at the corner of his mouth.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the sky resounded, and then a long rainbow flashed over Qinglian City in an instant. Its speed was so fast that it was almost dazzling.
"It's teleportation. It looks like he's a powerful person at the level of an Earth Immortal!"
Many warriors stared at the rainbow, and they all showed solemn expressions. The Earth Immortal was considered the pinnacle of power in China, and teleportation alone was already a magical power that countless warriors hoped for.
Precisely because of teleportation, there is a huge gap between Earth Immortals and warriors below Earth Immortals. This is also the main reason why warriors above Earth Immortals will be respected by countless warriors in Middle-earth.
After all, in the face of teleportation, warriors below the Earth Immortal level have no choice but to sit back and wait for death.
The rainbow light disappeared, revealing five figures. The five figures were headed by a man with a handsome face. He looked like a young man in his mid-twenties. The corners of his mouth were raised and he was wearing a black robe. He looked very dashing.