Gui Ling thought for a while and finally agreed to Emperor Shitian's suggestion.
He learned about the origin of Zhuowen from Emperor Shitian and knew that this son also came from the Eight Heavenly Realms.
This child has only been in the Xuanfei Heaven Realm for hundreds of years, but he is able to become an immortal master of the Dan Formation Immortal Alliance, and his strength is so powerful and terrifying. He suspects that this child must have a big secret.
"Although this boy is an immortal master of the Dan Formation Immortal Alliance, if he dares to offend our Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, he will have to pay a certain price. Today we will capture this boy and let him know that he has offended our Shijue Yin Corpse Sect.
cost."
Gui Ling stood up and left Blue Moon Lake with Emperor Shitian, heading towards the entrance of the sect.
In Qiu Linglong's cave, Qiu Linglong hurriedly came back from the outside and said to Zhuo Wen: "Brother Zhuo, someone is attacking our Shijue Yin Corpse Sect. I don't know who it is, but he is so brave."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm and he was not surprised and said: "It's that friend of mine. He has a deep resentment towards the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, so it's normal for him to give your sect a few blows before leaving."
Qiu Linglong's beautiful eyes were full of strange colors. She also noticed that there was something fishy in it, but she did not say it out loud.
"Senior Brother Zhuo, Senior Brother Gui Ling from Lanyue Lake has left, and the movement was too big. Four elders in the sect were alerted and left the retreat to hunt down the troublemakers. Your friend will be fine.
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Qiu Linglong's beautiful eyes were full of worry. She felt that Ma Yujie's life would be in danger.
Zhuo Wen didn't care at all and waved his hand to reassure Qiu Linglong.
Ma Yujie has countless trump cards. This guy is even more extraordinary than him, and his ability to escape is even better than him.
Although the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect was powerful, as long as the sect leader Sen Qiyin did not show up, he felt that nothing big would happen to Ma Yujie. At most, he would be hunted down and embarrassed.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen has learned from Qiu Linglong that Sen Qiyin, the leader of Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, is not in the sect now, but is a guest at Crimson Villa.
Even if he makes a lot of noise, Sen Qi Yin will not show up.
"Junior sister Qiu, I'm going to Blue Moon Lake. You'd better not tell others about me, otherwise, it may cause trouble for you."
Zhuo Wen hugged Qiu Linglong's fist and left Qiu Linglong's cave.
Qiu Linglong's beautiful eyes were very complicated. She didn't go out to say goodbye, so she could only help here. She didn't dare to have too deep contact with Zhuo Wen, otherwise, she might be in danger.
After leaving Qiu Linglong's cave, Zhuo Wen headed straight towards Blue Moon Lake.
The Shijue Yin Corpse Sect covers a very large area. During his stay in Qiu Linglong's cave, he had studied the internal geography of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect and knew that the caves where the senior leaders of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect were located were basically far apart.
And the place is very vast and luxurious.
For example, the distance between Blue Moon Lake where Gui Ling is located and the cave of the fourth elder Ba Jingwei is tens of thousands of kilometers, and even flying would take several quarters of an hour.
In addition, many masters in the sect, such as Ba Jingwei and Gui Ling, have been attracted by the noise caused by Ma Yujie. Zhuo Wen has enough time to enter Blue Moon Lake and rescue Yin Wuxie.
Soon, Zhuo Wen arrived near Blue Moon Lake.
Along the way, he saw many disciples of the Shijue Yin Corpse Sect, all rushing towards the outside of the sect with anger. The deeper he went into the sect, the fewer people there were.
Outside the huge courtyard where Blue Moon Lake is located, there is no one around. Except for the private guards belonging to Gui Ling in the courtyard, the place is very secluded.
There is a brilliance restricted by formations around Blue Moon Lake. Zhuo Wen is no stranger to this formation. When he first entered the courtyard, he had discovered that there were three creation-level formations integrated into it, namely the phantom formation,
Trap formation and killing formation.
Zhuo Wen had already studied these three formations at the beginning, and now when he came back, Zhuo Wen immediately used Hongmeng Wuji to crack these three formations.
In just three breaths, Zhuo Wen broke through the three formations one by one.
The ripples from the broken formation spread out, attracting the attention of the guards in the courtyard.
"Who is it? So brave that you dare to break into Master Gui Ling's Blue Moon Lake?"
More than a dozen monks rushed out, basically all of them were eternal masters. Among them, the middle-aged man at the head was the strongest and was a half-step master of the Creator.
Zhuo Wen was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people. He took a step forward, his body emitted a crystal light, and punched out fiercely, hitting the nearest monk.
"Looking for death, you're just a destiny lord, but you actually dare to invade Blue Moon Lake. I'll kill you if you don't!"
The monk was stunned for a moment, and naturally noticed that the aura on Zhuo Wen's body was not strong, it was just the Lord of Destiny. After coming back to his senses, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at Zhuo Wen's fist.
The other guards, headed by the middle-aged man, did not take action and looked at this scene with a sneer.
They all wanted to see how this God of Destiny, who knew nothing about the heaven and earth, was split in half and died miserably in front of them.
Bang!
Zhuo Wen smashed the monk's long sword with one punch. His long fist was like a rainbow, and it fell on the monk's body like a broken bamboo.
The terrifying power exploded, like a mountain bearing down on top. The monk screamed, his whole body was torn into bloody foam, his soul collapsed, and he died in front of everyone.
The middle-aged man was waiting for a group of theatergoers, who were dumbfounded and full of disbelief.
Zhuo Wen didn't give them any time to be in a daze. After killing the monk with one move, he got into the crowd like a dragon, used his hands to perform the hegemony of slaughter, and turned his whole body into a killing machine, killing wantonly.
Almost none of the guards present could block Zhuo Wen's punch, and they were all killed with one punch.
The middle-aged man was frightened to death. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He roared with fear in his heart. How could he meet such a terrifying monk? What kind of freak was he?
It's obviously just the Lord of Destiny, but killing them, the Eternal Lords, is as easy as killing a chicken. This is a bit too scary.
"You...die to me!"
The moment Zhuo Wen killed the last monk with one punch, his cold eyes had already fallen on the middle-aged man.
After the latter noticed Zhuo Wen's gaze, his whole body trembled and he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
He couldn't do it for more than a dozen Yongzhu warriors to be destroyed simply like this, but the young man in front of him did it easily. He knew that he was no match for this young man, and he didn't want to die, so he had no choice but to do it.
Kneel down and beg for mercy.
"I don't have to kill you, but I need you to do something for me!"
Zhuo Wen came to the middle-aged man and did not take action again, but spoke coldly.
"Sir, just say it, as long as the villain knows it, he will tell you everything he knows." The middle-aged man was really frightened and did not dare to disobey Zhuo Wen, so he said quickly.
"Where is Yin Wuxie being held in Blue Moon Lake?" Zhuo Wen asked.
"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated, as if it was difficult to speak.
"It's your choice whether you want to die or not!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were murderous. He really didn't have much time and didn't want to waste it in forcing a confession.