Yu Yiyun didn't know Zhuo Wen and Yun Chuyu, let alone what they were doing in front of her.
But when Zhuo Wen took out the coffin, she trembled all over, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on Fan Yang, who was lying quietly in the coffin.
A line of clear tears came from the corner of Yiyun's eyes. She stepped over and landed in front of the coffin. She choked and said, "Mr. Fan... what happened to her?"
"In order to find you, he entered the Sky Connecting Stone, but he accidentally died! Since you were kidnapped by the Taoist nun, Brother Fan has been practicing hard and constantly asking for news about you. Unfortunately, you ended up becoming someone else's Taoist companion.
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Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and he took out the jade box at the same time, threw it to Yu Yiyun, and said calmly: "This is the token of love kept by Brother Fan. After you were brought into Dongyu, you never thought of looking for Brother Fan, and you became
This person’s Taoist companion, I don’t think it’s worth it for Brother Fan to do this for you.”
"No, I looked for Fan Lang, but my master said that Fan Lang was dead, and he also brought Fan Lang's clothes. I really didn't know that Fan Lang was still alive..." Yu Yiyun burst into tears and cried.
Very sad.
Zhuo Wen stared at Yu Yiyun quietly. He could tell that Yu Yiyun's sadness did not seem to be fake, and perhaps there was indeed something hidden in it.
Yun Chuyu, who was standing next to Zhuo Wen, retracted her jade hand in a sly voice. She also realized that she seemed to have misunderstood something.
Recalling that she took the initiative to hold Zhuo Wen's arm before, Yun Chuyu's pretty face was as red as a ripe apple. She looked at Zhuo Wen furtively and found that the latter did not notice her. Yun Chuyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who are you?"
Song Zhe frowned slightly and looked at Zhuo Wen with murderous intent. He also knew about Yu Yiyun's past. He originally thought that Yu Yiyun had let go of the past, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually broke into their lives.
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Zhuo Wen ignored Song Zhe, but looked at Yu Yiyun and said: "If you still love Brother Fan, I know what you should do. As for Bai Yue's teaching, I will help you deal with it."
Yu Yiyun had calmed down. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, bowed to Zhuo Wen, then turned to Song Zhe and said coldly: "When the master deceived me, Song Zhe, did you know the truth?
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Song Zhe frowned slightly and said coldly: "Yiyun, what do you mean? You dare to speak to me like this, you are seeking death!"
As he spoke, Song Zhe turned into a stream of light and thrust his right hand, hoping to catch Yiyun back.
Unfortunately, the moment Song Zhe just stepped out, four black lights shot out and penetrated Song Zhe's limbs instantly.
"ah!"
Song Zhe screamed and was pinned to the void by four black rays. Only then did he realize that these four black rays were actually four small black swords, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the imprisonment of the four small swords.
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At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Song Zhe's forehead. He looked at Zhuo Wen in horror. He knew that the young man in front of him was much stronger than him.
Just when Song Zhe was about to speak, a golden light flashed out instantly and penetrated into Song Zhe's eyebrows.
The four small swords returned to the spiritual ring, and the soul-stirring needle also swept out from Song Zhe's eyebrows and entered Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, while Song Zhe completely became a corpse.
"Brother Fan's wish is to find you, I hope you won't let him down!"
Zhuo Wen took a deep look at Yu Yiyun, and immediately left the place with Yun Chuyu.
Zhuo Wen left a spiritual consciousness on the coffin. This spiritual consciousness was very hidden and Yu Yiyun would never be able to find it.
If Zhuo Wen knew that Yu Yiyun had any bad intentions or was hypocritical, Zhuo Wen would use his spiritual consciousness to attack Yu Yiyun and kill him immediately.
Fortunately, Yiyun really cared about his old relationship, and from then on, he silently guarded Fan Yang's coffin and lived in seclusion.
After dealing with Fan Yang's matter, Zhuo Wen returned to Moyue Villa for three months of retreat.
During this period of time, Zhuo Wen did not practice, but studied the formation.
He has the cultivation experience of several formation masters. Zhuo Wen studied it over and over again, and tried again and again, and finally successfully became a formation master.
As for the curse-eating ban he practiced himself, Zhuo Wen also studied it and created a new ban method. This method was named by Zhuo Wen as the all-things-devouring ban.
Although Zhuo Wen is currently only a first-level divine master, Zhuo Wen's understanding of formations is comparable to that of a third-level divine master. Coupled with the power of his soul, he can actually arrange third-level formations.
After Zhuo Wen was promoted to the Formation Divine Master, the Galaxy Competition was approaching.
On this day, Mo Lan took Zhuo Wen, Yun Chuyu and Mo Yan to the core of Dongyu, where there stood a huge square called Dongyu Square.
The location of this galactic competition is in Zhongyu, and Brahma, the Lord of the Heaven Realm, will send four strong men to the four major areas of east, west, south, and north to pick up the many monks who are going to the galaxy competition this time.
When Mo Lan led Zhuo Wen and three others into Dongyu Plaza, the place was already overcrowded and there was an endless stream of people.
"There are so many people!" Yun Chuyu said with a frown.
"Haha! The Galaxy Competition is the most prosperous event in the sky. It has been crowded with people all the time. What's more, this competition is also related to the opening of the Tower of Hanoi, so this year's Galaxy Competition is bigger than previous ones.
There are many lively places and the competition is much fiercer." Mo Lan laughed.
Mo Yan glanced at Zhuo Wen fearfully and said in a deep voice: "Master, the competition is so fierce this year, which is not a good thing for our Mo Yue Villa."
"That's not necessarily the case!" Mo Lan glanced at Zhuo Wen beside him and said quite confidently.
Zhuo Wen's strength is very strong, he has witnessed it with his own eyes. He believes that even if their Moyue Villa fails to enter the top 100 this time, they can still achieve better results than in previous years. By then, the resources allocated to their Moyue Villa will also be able to achieve better results than in previous years.
Much more than now.
Mo Yan shook her head. She knew that the owner of the village had great expectations for Zhuo Wen.
Although she knew that Zhuo Wen's strength was indeed extraordinary, his cultivation was just that of a disaster god, and he was still not qualified compared with the geniuses in the Star Territory. She did not think that this person could help their Moyue Villa achieve a good ranking.
On the contrary, they felt unhappy because Zhuo Wen and Yun Chuyu had snatched the places of Mo Hong and Mo Jun, so they had always had a bad attitude toward Zhuo Wen and Yun Chuyu.
"Look, Senior Brother Ling Zhuo from Lingxiao Sect is here!"
Suddenly, there was an uproar around him, and then everyone's eyes fell on a certain direction, where a huge rainbow swept over.
The rainbow light faded away, revealing more than twenty figures, the first of which was a young man wearing a white shirt with a handsome face.
Two old men followed the young man, like bodyguards, following the young man.
Zhuo Wen even saw the old man among that group of people who originally refused him to join the Lingxiao Sect.
"This Ling Zhuo is the first disciple of the third generation of Lingxiao Sect. He has only practiced more than 2,000 times. His cultivation level has reached the first level of Xutian. It is said that he is not far from the second level of Xutian." Mo Lan said with a little envy.
Zhuo Wenduo glanced at Ling Zhuo. This Ling Zhuo's aura was indeed powerful. Although he was from Xutian Yideng, he felt that this person was much stronger than ordinary Xutian Yideng monks.
Back then, Wu Han from Jianghong Trading Company was a monk who had ascended to Xutian, but compared with Ling Zhuo, there was a slight gap.
Not long after Ling Zhuo arrived, a demonic cloud suddenly rushed over, and Dongyu Square suddenly fell into darkness.
"It's from Tianmo Island. That's the witch Yu Shan. This is a ruthless person who eats people without spitting out their bones. You must not mess with her!"
When the demonic cloud disappeared and a group of figures were revealed, everyone in the square looked fearful.
This group of people were dressed in gray clothes, with demonic aura lingering around them, especially the leading woman, whose demonic aura was extremely strong.
This woman has black hair, strangely black lips, and skin as white as snow. She has a beautiful appearance, but she has a devilish charm.
"This witch Yu Shan must not be provoked at will. It is said that anyone who is targeted by this Yu Shan will definitely die. This woman is ruthless and does all kinds of evil. Her strength is even more terrifying than that of Ling Zhuo. She has already reached the stage of the second ascent to the virtual sky.
." Mo Lan continued.
After Yu Shan and a group of people from Tianmo Island landed, Ling Zhuo's eyes showed fear, but he remained silent.
However, Zhuo Wen clearly felt that Yu Shan's peripheral vision glanced towards him from time to time.
"Did this woman sense the beginningless magic gold on my body?" Zhuo Wen looked as usual and thought to himself.
"Junior sister? What's wrong? Is there something wrong with that person?" A man with dark circles standing next to Yu Shan asked in a deep voice when he saw Yu Shan's strange behavior.
Yu Shan shook her head and said: "This person is not a demon cultivator, but I feel that there is a strange demonic aura in this person, but it is very weak. Maybe it is my illusion."
The man was startled, then smiled hoarsely, but without thinking much, he said: "The people from Youhuan Sect are here too. I heard that Youtongying from Youhuan Sect has been released from seclusion, and it is said that his cultivation level has reached the level of Xutian II.
"Deng, I'm afraid this time is a powerful enemy of our Demon Island!"
Yu Shan's beautiful eyes were cold and she said: "So what if that You Tongying comes out of seclusion? What if he is promoted to the second level of Xutian? If this person is defeated once in my hands, then I will leave an indelible inner demon in this person's heart.
Even if this person advances to Xu Tian San Deng, he may not be my opponent."
The man smiled, but said nothing.
Whether on Tianmo Island or outside, Yu Shan is extremely strong and does not allow others to contradict him.
Although the man wanted to give a warning, he didn't say much considering Yu Shan's character. He knew that persuading Yu Shan would be regarded as a sign of weakness.
Not long after the man finished speaking, people from the Youhuan Sect also arrived.
In front of the Youhuan Sect team, Youtongying was wearing a black robe, fluttering in the wind, and there was a trace of black energy between his eyebrows, looking quite strange.
Zhuo Wen looked up at the Youhuan Sect's team. His eyes did not fall on You Tongying, but on a middle-aged man in the team whose whole body was surrounded by lightning.
"Leiqi..."
Yun Chuyu trembled all over, and squeezed her jade hands tightly, forcing herself to hold back the impulse in her heart.
Zhuo Wen patted Yun Chuyu's shoulder gently, feeling glad that he had not participated in the pre-selection before.
This Lei Qi has a very high status in the Youhuan Sect and rarely escorts his disciples, but now that he is here, he is probably here for Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen was sure that Lei Qi's people must have been deployed to observe the previous pre-heating selections. If he and Yun Chuyu really participated in the pre-heating selections, they would probably be captured immediately by the people from the Youhuan Sect.