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The first thousand nine hundred and forty-two chapters

"The Palace of Six Desires..."

Zhuo Wen was shocked. He naturally knew that the Six Desire Palace was a force established by the Lord of the Six Desire Heaven Realm. It was the most powerful and terrifying force in the Six Desire Heaven Realm. It dominated all the forces in the Six Desire Heaven Realm and covered the sky with one hand.

Its status is somewhat similar to that of the Palace of Morality in the Huaxia Domain, except that the Six Desires Palace's restraint on power is much stronger than that of the Huaxia Domain. It does not act casually like Taiqing, and the Tao follows the natural way.

When he was in the Sutra Pavilion in Taiqing Wonderland, he learned a lot of information about the eight heavens, and the Six Desires happened to be the most powerful heaven among the eight heavens, so he naturally paid attention to the Sixth Palace.

Pass.

The Six Desire Palace is composed entirely of female cultivators, and most of the means of attack are indeed musical instruments. All kinds of musical instruments can be used as murderous weapons for the disciples of the Six Desire Palace.

Even though Mo Yan Wushang's cultivation level was low, the rhymes in the music he understood were indeed remarkable. No wonder he was attracted by this man in black robes.

Although reason told Zhuo Wen that it was indeed the best choice for Mo Yan Wushang to go to the Palace of Six Desires, Zhuo Wen was still a little worried and said: "Wushang, is this your own decision and not forced by others?"

As soon as he said these words, the man in black robe sneered and said: "Since you know the Six Desire Palace, you should know how many monks in the eight heavens want to enter my Six Desire Palace but can't. As for the despicable method of forcing

, I can’t do it yet.”

Mo Yan Wushang nodded, and then his beautiful eyes avoided Zhuo Wen and said: "Zhuo Wen, it was of my own free will..."

Speaking of this, Mo Yan Wushang suddenly looked at Zhuo Wen seriously and said: "I am too weak to do anything for you and sister Chen Xue, or even help you. I hate myself for being so weak. I want to change

Qiang, I don’t want the gap between us to get wider and wider, I want to get closer to you.”

Zhuo Wen silently looked at the serious Mo Yan Wushang in front of him, but he sighed slightly in his heart. Although Mo Yan Wushang said he was trying to become stronger, he was actually escaping from his relationship with Mu Chenxue.

Mo Yan Wushang did fall in love with Zhuo Wen, and she liked him very much, but she could also see that Zhuo Wen was always struggling.

She could see that Zhuo Wen admired Chen Xue very much, even though many of the things Mo Yan Wushang did had already stimulated the depths of Zhuo Wen's heart, and even left her shadow firmly in that depth.

But Mo Yanwushang knew Zhuo Wen's character, and she knew that once Mu Chenxue woke up and faced her and Mu Chenxue at the same time, it would be difficult to make a choice.

And she also knew that Zhuo Wen went to the Brahma Realm this time just to find the Sun and Moon Grass that could reconcile the yin and yang of Mu Chenxue's soul. Once found, Mu Chenxue would also awaken again.

Therefore, in order not to embarrass Zhuo Wen, let alone make Zhuo Wen entangled, Mo Yanwushang chose to escape.

Yes, just escape.

Although she really wants to stay by Zhuo Wen's side, she doesn't want the person she likes to get entangled because of her.

"Wushang, since it is your decision, I choose to respect it. However, after I finish handling the matter at hand, I will go to the Sixth Palace to find you. No matter what it is, I think we should face it, whether it is you or

It's all the same to me." Zhuo Wen said softly.

Mo Yan Wushang was startled, and her eyes turned red. She knew that Zhuo Wen's words were very plain, but he had already made a promise to her, or in other words, had begun to accept her, and all this had to wait until Mu Chenxue woke up.

Just fine.

Zhuo Wen took out the green bead and handed it to Mo Yan Wushang and said: "Wushang, this is a low-grade true artifact. It should be of great help to you!"

"Zhuo Wen, Brother Zhuo, I like you and have always liked you. Thank you for your promise. I will wait for you in the Palace of Six Desires. I know you will definitely come. I am very happy now!"

Mo Yan's tears were already shed, and she also threw herself into Zhuo Wen's arms, like an injured kitten, her delicate body twitching.

Zhuo Wen gently stroked Mo Yan Wushang's back, feeling a trace of pity in his heart.

Mo Yan Wushang did too much to him. He was not a hard-hearted person, and he saw everything Mo Yan Wushang did.

Moreover, what Mo Yan Wushang did for him was without asking for anything in return. She was always willing to be a green leaf and pay for him in obscurity.

Zhuo Wen didn't want to let down such a woman, let alone let her suffer any harm, because Mo Yan Wushang entered his heart invisibly.

"Chen Xue... Wushang..."

Zhuo Wen suddenly felt guilty in his heart. Both Mu Chenxue and Mo Yan Wushang had done a lot for him, but Zhuo Wen failed to repay their efforts.

"Wushang, it's time for us to go!"

The man in black robe looked at this scene, his heart seemed to be touched, and his voice became much softer.

"Give me time for a song..."

Mo Yan Wushang separated from Zhuo Wen, then sat cross-legged in the void, took off the guqin from behind, and began to play and jump between the strings with his slender hands, and the sweet sound of the piano continued to echo.

The man in black robe opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He just stood aside and waited silently.

Zhuo Wen looked at Mo Yan Wushang quietly. At this moment, he clearly felt the powerful music, which was constantly touching the Taoism in his body.

At this moment, Mo Yan Wushang was playing a solo for him alone, and all the music he had comprehended was contained in this piece.

Zhuo Wen simply released the four layers of Taoist meaning in his body. The purple meaning was like purple snakes, constantly swimming around Zhuo Wen's body, making Zhuo Wen's whole body full of mysterious colors.

The sound of the piano floats, the rhyme is vague, the purple meaning is misty, and the water and milk blend together.

At this moment, the Taoism in Zhuo Wen seemed to resonate with the rhythm of Mo Yan Wushang's music, and they were constantly intertwined.

And in this entanglement, the power of phonology and Taoism is expanding, as if the two are complementing each other.

"Huh? The phonology and Taoist meaning are actually complementing each other and expanding..." The man in black robe narrowed his pupils and murmured in a low voice involuntarily.

After the song ended and people dispersed, Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes. Mo Yan Wushang and the man in black robe had left, but there was still a strong purple meaning lingering on his body, and this purple meaning became more and more intense, almost covering Zhuo Wen's whole body.

Everyone is dyed purple.

"Five levels of Taoism..."

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. He looked into the distance, as if he could see the departing figure at this glance. He knew that Mo Yan Wushang was deliberately helping him and helping him to further his Taoism.

"The phoenix comes back to his hometown, and he travels all over the world in pursuit of his phoenix. He has never met me and has no generals. How can he realize that he has been promoted to the hall now? The phoenix comes to live with me, and he can be entrusted to be his concubine forever. The friendship is harmonious and the heart is harmonious.

Who knows how to look at each other in the middle of the night?"

Zhuo Wen softly recited the lyrics of Feng Qiuhuang, but his heart became more determined, and then he turned into a stream of light and entered the Heavenly Armor Star.

Zhuo Wen stayed at Tiankai Star for a few days and told the top management of Tiankai Star everything about him and what was about to take him away from Tiankai Star.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen handed the Condensation Pill to Long Xiaotian, Yuan Hongwen, Ji Chenyan and others, hoping that they would become gods long ago.

Although everyone felt incredible about the matter of seizing the body and eating it, they all chose to believe Zhuo Wen, which made Zhuo Wen feel relieved a lot.

Three days later, Zhuo Wen stood above the Heavenly Armor Star. With a wave of his sleeves, a huge black vortex emerged, directly absorbing the huge Heavenly Armor Star and storing it in the inner world.

And he controlled the giant flame beast and completely left the Huaxia Territory.

"Master, why don't you let me see my junior brother? Isn't my junior brother not dead?"

At the edge of the Huaxia Territory, two figures stood, one of whom was wearing a blue Taoist uniform and an old Taoist with a casual expression.

Another woman was also wearing a Taoist uniform, but this woman had an otherworldly temperament and was extremely beautiful.

"Lianmeng, he is no longer my disciple, nor is he your junior brother! He said back then that that was the last time he would call me master..."

Taiqing shook his head, and there was rare complexity in his eyes. He finally understood why Zhuo Wenhui died generously in the first place, but he had saved a hand. This was something he had never calculated.

Lian Meng waved her pink fist and pursed her lips and said, "He is my junior brother..."

Taiqing touched Lianmeng's head and said: "There are some things you still don't understand, but I do know that he will definitely return to Huaxia Territory, and you can see him then, but as he is now

It will only be a matter of time before I surpass you."

Lian Meng was not convinced and said: "Then I have to practice hard. If my junior brother really comes back, my cultivation level will definitely be higher than his. I don't need him to protect me. I will be the one to protect him then."

Taiqing smiled slightly, knowing that Lianmeng's urge to practice had been completely aroused.

But he was also quite shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen had improved so quickly and could now kill a true god like Pan Tian instantly.

Moreover, he also discovered a mysterious aura on Zhuo Wen's body. He was familiar with that aura, but he did not expose it.

"Disciple! Misfortune lies on the back of blessing, and blessing lies on misfortune. While you have received a great opportunity, you will also endure a great disaster. If you can survive it, you may really have something.

There is an equal dialogue between qualifications and being a teacher.”

Taiqing silently looked at Zhuo Wen's back, which was already far away, with a calm look in his eyes.

Zhuo Wen, who was on the flame beast, frowned slightly. He always felt like he was being spied on.

But when he used his powerful spiritual consciousness to scan continuously, he did not find any clues.

"Is it my imagination..." Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice.

In the cold and dark starry sky, countless stars twinkled, exuding a stunning light. A streak of fire streaked across the starry sky, leaving insignificant traces in this huge starry sky.

"The barrier between the Heaven Realm and the Heaven Realm should be here, but this kind of barrier is extremely hard. It is almost impossible to break the barrier and cross the Heaven Realm, unless it is a powerful virtual sky power."

When Zhuo Wen landed not far in front of the barrier, he obviously felt the powerful stagnation transmitted by the barrier, as if there were countless mountains pressing on him, causing his speed to slow down suddenly.

"It is said that there is a specific passage between the Heaven Realm and the Heaven Realm, but that passage is extremely dangerous. Those below the True God will undoubtedly die. Even the True God has a high chance of falling. Only the extremely powerful True Gods can

High probability of passing through the channel."

Zhuo Wen looked around, and he knew that now that he had come to the barrier, the specific passage was not far away from him.


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