The third thousand two hundred and eighty-nine chapter arrangements
The snake-faced man's eyes flickered and hesitated.
He knew very well how powerful Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun were, and he had some doubts. Could these people in the hall really keep Ziwei Xingjun and Zhuo Wen?
"If you don't want to continue to get beaten, it's best to sit here and don't move!"
Just when the snake-faced man was wavering, Zhuo Wen, who was sitting next to him, spoke in a low and authentic voice.
The snake-faced man glanced at Zhuo Wen, his eyes full of fear, and in the end he didn't have the courage to stand up.
Ziwei Xingjun stopped at the door of the hall, looking calmly at the people standing up in the hall, but he laughed.
"Ziweixingjun, you are on the verge of death, and yet you can still laugh?" Suoyingda couldn't help but sarcastically said.
"Haha, I was just laughing at you for being so ridiculous! Suoyinda, you are just my defeated general, and the other people in the hall are just a bunch of rabble. Are you sure you want to stop me?" Ziwei Xingjun scorned
typical.
"Humph! You will know soon if you are just a mob!"
Suoyingda snorted coldly, kicked her right foot, and the aura of Tongtian Lord in the middle stage suddenly exploded, and punched Ziwei Xingjun.
Snap!
However, when Suoyinda approached Zhuo Wen, she was knocked to the ground with a slap, and then Ziwei Xingjun stepped on her chest and suppressed her tightly.
At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Ziwei Xingjun's body.
The moment this momentum appeared in the hall, the entire hall shook violently, and an unprecedented pressure crushed everyone in the hall, causing everyone to kneel on the ground involuntarily.
Bang!
The snake-faced man couldn't resist this terrifying pressure. The seat under his butt cracked directly, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks. He trembled and said: "Tong... the late stage of Tong Tianzhu?"
In the crowd, only Zhuo Wen was as calm as water, and he was looking at Erlang's legs and tasting the tea on the coffee table on the right.
Suoyinda just stayed where she was, not daring to move, with a look of regret on her face.
He never expected Ziwei Xingjun to advance.
When Ziwei Xingjun had not yet advanced, he was defeated by the former.
Now that Ziwei Xingjun has advanced, the gap between him and the former is even greater. He is no different than an ant.
No wonder Ziwei Xingjun didn't take him seriously when he arrived.
"You still want to stop me?" Ziwei Xingjun said calmly.
Suoyingda said quickly: "Brother Ziwei, there was a misunderstanding just now. We don't dare to do it anymore. We don't dare to do it anymore!"
"Is it enough to just say you don't dare? Now you have only two choices! One is to swear an oath to heaven, leave the Phoenix Purgatory and join us to cause trouble in the Phoenix Clan, the other is to die!"
Zhuo Wen stood up, walked to Ziwei Xingjun, and spoke slowly.
"What? Who do you think you are? You actually forced us to cause trouble in the Phoenix Clan. Brother Ziwei hasn't spoken yet. What did you say?" Suoyinda looked at Zhuo Wen coldly and said with some disdain.
Unfortunately, as soon as Suoyinda finished speaking, Ziwei Xingjun kicked Suoyinda away.
Ziwei Xingjun showed no mercy at all. This kick severely injured Suoyingda, causing her to cough up blood.
"You have no right to be disrespectful to Brother Zhuo! Even I have to respect him, so who do you think you are? You dare to talk so shamelessly to him!" Ziwei Xingjun said coldly.
Suoyinda was stunned. He finally understood that a young man with low cultivation standing next to Ziwei Xingjun had such a great influence on Ziwei Xingjun.
But he simply couldn't figure out why Ziwei Xingjun would treat Zhuo Wenming as an equal if he didn't seem to have much cultivation. This was so strange.
Zhuo Wen stopped Ziwei Xingjun and ignored Suoyinda who was in a daze. Instead, he sat at the head of the hall.
"Let me tell you the truth! I'm not asking you to cause trouble in the Phoenix Clan without giving me any benefits! As long as you agree, I can let all of you improve your cultivation to a small level in a short period of time!"
As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, everyone in the hall was breathing rapidly and looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief.
But soon, doubts appeared in their eyes, and they felt that Zhuo Wen was telling lies.
They are all Tongtian Lords. At their level, except for great opportunities and heaven-defying divine elixirs, it is impossible to advance in a short time. Instead, they must rely on accumulation over time to have a small chance of advancement.
Now Zhuo Wen actually claims that he can advance them in a short period of time. Isn't this a big lie?
"What is before you now is a huge opportunity! Let me tell you the truth, Brother Zhuo is a Tongtian-level alchemy master who can refine Tongtian-level divine pills! It is not difficult to help you improve your cultivation!
"Ziwei Xingjun sneered.
"What? He's actually a Tongtian-level alchemist?" Suoyinda blurted out in shock.
The rest of the people also took a breath of cold air.
But soon, their eyes were filled with fiery color.
"I gave you a choice, now you can make your own choice! Whether you want to die or advance, it's up to you!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
"Master Zhuo, I am willing to accompany you to cause trouble in the Phoenix Clan!" Suoyinda, who had always been opposed, was the first to agree.
And as Soyinda agreed, the rest of the people in the hall also agreed one after another.
"Master Zhuo, when do you plan to refine the magic elixir for us? Look, I am currently in the middle stage of Tongtian Lord. Is there any way you can raise me to the peak of the middle stage of Tongtian Lord?"
The atmosphere in the hall relaxed. Regardless of the seriousness of his injury, Suoyinda quickly got up, came to Zhuo Wen, and asked enthusiastically.
"You should take the oath of heaven first! As for your cultivation, I will naturally help you improve it. Why are you in such a hurry?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Suoyinda immediately lost her temper and hurriedly swore an oath of heaven in front of Zhuo Wen.
And others also followed suit.
"Suoyinda, next I want you to issue an order to the alien races in the entire canyon, saying that I, Zhuo Wennai, am a Tongtian-level alchemy master who can refine the magical elixir that will allow them to further their cultivation! And I also know how to leave the Phoenix
The exit from purgatory.”
"If they are willing to follow me for a short time, cause trouble in the Phoenix Clan, and swear an oath of heaven, I, Zhuo Wen, will refine the corresponding divine elixir for them, improve their cultivation, and let them out!"
"Of course, we won't force anyone who doesn't agree, but they won't enjoy the above-mentioned benefits." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Hearing this, Suoyinda left the hall and went to issue orders.
In Suoyinda's mind, the Tongtian-level alchemist is a more noble existence than the late-stage Tongtian Master.
He has put aside all his previous contempt, and treats Zhuo Wen with respect and fear, not daring to go any further.
After Suoyinda left, Zhuo Wen pointed at the snake-faced man on the seat below.
"Master Zhuo, are you calling me?" the snake-faced man asked with some uncertainty.
"Who else besides you, get over here!" Zhuo Wen said.
The snake-faced man did not dare to neglect and hurriedly crawled to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen took out a jade slip, handed it to the snake-faced man, and said: "This jade slip records the medicinal materials I want to refine the magic pill this time! You help me collect the corresponding medicinal materials from everyone in the canyon, and
For the record, I will allocate the number of magical pills based on the amount of donated medicinal materials!"