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Chapter 1742: Green Unicorn

Zhuo Wen's eyes widened. He stared at the figure, and his whole body trembled involuntarily. However, he soon calmed down completely, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Yang Yi..."

"Sir, that disk is condensed with the energy of wind and thunder. It should be the battlefield for the primary election of this divine war. And the hundreds of zhangdao disks surrounding the huge disk are the 100 places for this primary election.

Location." Xue Hui whispered.

However, Zhuo Wen ignored Xue Hui, but stared closely at Yang Yi's back, frowning, and his expression naturally attracted Xue Hui's attention. His eyes fell on Yang Yi and the people around him.

The blue unicorn showed a look of surprise.

"Sir, that person should be the Chaos Messenger who is presiding over this primary election!" Xue Hui explained.

Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed coldly, and he whispered to himself: "Messenger of Chaos?"

Zhuo Wen knew that before Yang Yi left, he said that he was not from the Chaos Temple, but now he has become the Chaos Messenger. There is no doubt that Yang Yi probably lied to him.

And Jian Mu looked like that again, Zhuo Wen became more and more sure that there was definitely something wrong with Yang Yi!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen stepped into the air and appeared on the wind and thunder disk in an instant under the surprised eyes of many warriors.

"Teleport?"

The surrounding warriors all looked in awe. How could they not realize that Zhuo Wen's move was a magical power of teleportation? Only Earth Immortals with teleportation abilities could do this, so many warriors regarded Zhuo Wen as an Earth Immortal.

The terrifying strong man.

"Teleport..."

Qing Mo, who was standing behind Xue Hui with a look of reluctance, was shocked and his face turned slightly pale. He finally understood why Xue Hui was so respectful to Zhuo Wen. It turned out that this boy was unusual at all.

At this moment, in Qing Mo's heart, he already regarded Zhuo Wen as a powerful earthly immortal who had hidden his cultivation. Thinking of his previous offense to Zhuo Wen, Qing Mo felt a sense of regret in his heart.

When Zhuo Wen silently flew to the Wind and Thunder Disk, he naturally attracted the attention of the four Feng Ruji people on the disc. Among these four people, Zhuo Wen actually knew two of them. These two people were naturally Feng Ruji and Feng Ruji.

Absolutely an old man.

Feng Ruji glanced at Zhuo Wen indifferently and had no intention of coming forward to say hello, but the old man Jueshang smiled heartily, stepped forward to greet him, and said: "Brother Long, you are finally here!"

The other two people standing next to the old man Jueshang were quite surprised by the old man Jueshang's attitude. At this moment, the smile on the old man Jueshang's face actually had a hint of hospitality. This made the two people quite puzzled. Instead,

He looked at the young man in front of him more carefully.

However, the two of them looked around and saw nothing outstanding in Zhuo Wen. The young man who made the old man Jueshang look attentive still only had the aura of a half-immortal.

However, the teleportation that this boy just used made the two of them very cautious. Coupled with the unique attitude of the old man Jueshang, the two of them did not dare to look down on Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen politely bowed his hand to the old man Jueshang, and immediately his eyes fell on Yang Yi, who was lying on the ground, extremely lazy, and then walked slowly away.

Zhuo Wen's behavior immediately aroused the vigilance of the Qing Qilin. The Qing Qilin's nostrils were closed, and it sprayed out a rich green gas and growled at Zhuo Wen, as if to warn Zhuo Wen not to come over.

Zhuo Wen turned a deaf ear and kept walking step by step. His eyes fell on Yang Yi from beginning to end, and a chill suddenly burst out from Zhuo Wen's body.

Zhuo Wen's strange behavior immediately attracted the attention of the four old earth immortals called Feng Ruji. At the same time, Xue Hui also jumped on the disk. He looked at Zhuo Wen's behavior and wanted to stop him.

However, when he met Zhuo Wen's cold eyes, he opened his mouth but said nothing.

Ouch!

The green unicorn roared, roaring like thunder, and rolled towards him. Then, like light smoke, the green unicorn disappeared from the place. It flew in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant, opened its mouth, and spit out a stream of green needles.

These thin needles are all green and have a fishy smell. They obviously contain highly poisonous substances. These poisons are very likely to be enough to kill any warrior below the level of an Earth Immortal. Even a half-immortal will probably be seriously injured.

Under the disc, many warriors saw this scene, especially the poisonous needle spitted out by the green unicorn, which made many warriors feel shocked and fearful.

Zhuo Wen walked slowly, and saw that with a squeeze of his right hand, the immortal energy surged out, and he used the Immortal Technique Lone Peak. A huge Lone Peak with a thousand feet appeared in front of him, lying in front of him.

Ding ding ding!

The poisonous needles landed on the surface of the isolated peak and were nailed to the surface of the isolated peak. The places where the poisonous needles landed were actually dyed dark green by the poisonous needles. Moreover, this dark green color spread rapidly, directly covering one-fifth of the isolated peak.

If an area is contaminated, the smell will hit your nose.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. He did not expect that the poisonous needles on Qing Qilin's body were so poisonous that even Gufeng could be affected by the poison.

However, Zhuo Wen was not afraid. With a wave of his sleeve, he immediately mobilized a trace of the true immortal essence and blood in Yuan Dan. In a short time, the power of Gufeng expanded several times, and the venom attached to the surface of Gufeng was directly expelled.

The solitary peak, like Mount Tai, suddenly crashed down and hit Qing Qilin heavily.

The green unicorn roared, opened its mouth and sprayed out again, billowing out poisonous gas, turning into blue air waves, trying to block this terrifying solitary peak.

Unfortunately, the solitary peak at this moment was too vast, and the air wave burst directly. The solitary peak crashed down, and the green unicorn whined and fell to the ground hard, with a look of fear in its eyes.

Zhuo Wen pressed his right hand, and the solitary peak smashed towards the defeated Qing Qilin not far away with the force of the sky.

However, the moment the lonely peak approached Qing Qilin, a hand slowly stretched out.

The moment this hand stretched out, the surrounding vitality became violent, forming invisible cyclones. Then the lone peak that fell down was directly supported by this hand, motionless, as if it were still.

Zhuo Wen groaned and stepped back dozens of steps. He stared at the owner of this hand in horror, his heart beating wildly and his blood boiling.

I saw Yang Yi lazily holding Gu Feng, his eyes full of laziness, staring at Zhuo Wen and smiling: "It turns out to be you, junior brother, it's been a long time since I last saw you!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed, he cupped his fists, and said: "It is indeed Senior Brother Yang Yi. Just now, Junior Brother saw that your back looks very familiar. He wanted to confirm it, but he didn't expect to be stopped by this green unicorn. Instead, a flood washed away the Dragon King Temple.

.”

Yang Yi took a deep look at Zhuo Wen, threw the lonely peak to Zhuo Wen with his right hand, and said with a hearty smile: "Misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

At this moment, the green unicorn suddenly flew to Yang Yi's side, with tears in its eyes and extremely aggrieved. At the same time, it pointed at Zhuo Wen in a very humane manner and kept roaring, as if it was accusing something.

Yang Yi patted Qing Qilin's head and said: "Little guy, we are all family members. It was just a misunderstanding just now. Don't be so petty."

The green unicorn howled. Although it was much calmer, its eyes towards Zhuo Wen were still full of hostility and unkindness.

The moment Zhuo Wen and Yang Yi recognized each other, many people around them seemed to be turned to stone. Even the five old earth immortals headed by Feng Ruji showed surprise.

They also did not expect that Zhuo Wen would actually know the noble Chaos Messenger, especially Feng Ruji. Their hearts were extremely complicated, and he began to think about how to establish a good relationship with Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen nodded slightly and was silent for a moment. He suddenly said: "Senior Brother Yang Yi, Jian Mu came to Middle-earth with you, right? Where is Jian Mu others now?"

Yang Yi's eyes narrowed, but there was a hint of guilt, and he sighed softly: "I'm a little sorry for you about this. After Jian Mu came to Middle-earth with me, some accidents happened, and the two of us were separated.

I don’t know exactly where Jian Mu is now.”

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He took a deep look at Yang Yi, took a deep breath, and said: "Then what kind of accident will it be? After all, with your current strength, senior brother, what other accidents can happen to you?"

"This matter is difficult to explain in words. After the primary election of this divine battle is over, I will tell you everything that happened. In fact, I have been looking for Jian Mu for a long time, but I have never found his whereabouts..."

Yang Yi said guiltily.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, Yang Yi's words were reasonable, but for some reason, Zhuo Wen always felt that there was something fishy about this matter, but he also knew that there were various reasons for this matter, and it was best to listen to Yang Yi's explanation before making a conclusion.

"Senior brother, didn't you say that you were not a member of the Chaos Temple? Why are you now the messenger of the Chaos Temple?" Zhuo Wen continued to ask.

Yang Yi spread his hands and said: "Didn't I return a small part of the original seal of the Celestial Insect to the Chaos Temple? Then the old guy who entrusted me with the Chaos Temple insisted on giving me the position of Chaos Messenger in order to reward me.

Give it to me."

"It turns out that I thought that Chaos Messenger was a position with infinite glory, but I didn't expect that he was just an errand boy. It seems that I was tricked by that old guy."

Having said this, Yang Yi showed a hint of displeasure on his expression, as if he was serious about it.

Zhuo Wen looked at Yang Yi's facial expression carefully and found that Yang Yi spoke very naturally, with no trace of lying at all. This made Zhuo Wen somewhat believe what Yang Yi said.

"That's it!" Zhuo Wen nodded.

Yang Yi casually hooked Zhuo Wen's shoulder and said with a smile: "Zhuo Wen, judging from your appearance, you should also be planning to participate in the God War, right? However, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and your cultivation has grown so fast that even I

We are all surprised that we have actually reached the level of half-immortal, and even possess the magical power of teleportation, it’s amazing!”

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "You are not as powerful as Senior Brother Yang Yi. When you were in Dongtu, I couldn't see through your cultivation. Now that my cultivation has reached half-immortal, I still can't see through it.

Your cultivation..."

Yang Yi scratched his head and said with a smile: "I had a mission back then, so I hid my cultivation level. Do you still mind this little thing?"

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "How can I mind this matter? Senior brother thinks too much."


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