"Brother Cocoon, are you wrong in the news? There are still ten days left before the Wusong Association. How could the registration deadline end so soon?" Zhuo Wen asked doubtfully.
"This is a rule of the Wu Clan! We can't control it. If you two don't believe it, I can take you to the Tianmen in the inner city. The registration office is set up there. There should be some Wu Clan kids who haven't moved there yet.
Come on, you can go there and ask." Yu Wu said calmly.
Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
After Yuwu took Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun through several bustling streets, they stopped at a very high city wall in front of them.
In the middle part of the city wall, there is a rectangular upright gate.
Under the gate, there is a bluestone staircase that stretches downward.
This bluestone staircase has thousands of steps, and each step exudes a crystal clear green color.
"This is the Tianmen of the Inner City. After entering the Tianmen of the Inner City, there is the Inner City, which is also the core city of the Wu Clan!" Yu Wu pointed at the huge rectangular gate.
Zhuo Wen looked at the Tianmen of the inner city, and his eyes suddenly became a little solemn.
He discovered mysterious formation energy in the Tianmen of the inner city.
Based on his level of formation, he could tell that the energy of this formation should be emitted by the Tongtian level formation.
Although the Tongtian-level formation on the Tianmen of the inner city has not been activated, Zhuo Wen knows that once this formation is activated, it must be an extremely terrifying formation. And Zhuo Wen himself feels that if he faces this formation,
As for the Tongtian-level formation, it may not be possible to break it in a while.
"I really didn't expect that there could be such a powerful formation master in this witch clan?" Zhuo Wen murmured to himself.
Although Zhuo Wen's voice was small, Yu Wu still heard it, and he sneered: "Fellow Daoist Dragon, you don't know something, right? Wu Wuxian, the high priest of the Wu clan, is the master with the highest level of formation in the entire prehistoric world! This
It’s generally recognized, don’t you know it, fellow Taoist Long?”
"Of course I know, the High Priest of the Wu Clan. I was just sighing casually, which made Brother Yu laugh! By the way, that should be the registration office!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on a temporarily built shed in a remote corner below the Tianmen of the inner city.
In the shack, there were several young Wu clan disciples packing something.
When Zhuo Wen and the other three came to the shack, the Wu clan disciples didn't even look at the three of them, but went about their own business.
"This fellow Taoist, can you still sign up for a spot in the inner city today?" Zhuo Wen raised his hand and asked a young woman.
The appearance of the Wu tribe is similar to that of the human race. The only difference is that their skin color is not white, but other colors, including red, blue, green and many other colors.
This female witch has a red complexion and even her eyes, which looks quite strange.
"The registration time has ended, you can go!" The female witch clan said coldly.
Zhuo Wen frowned and said with some reluctance: "Fellow Taoist, please see if you can be accommodating. My friend and I just arrived at Wushen City today and didn't know that the registration time has passed, so..."
Before Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by the female witch clan: "Who do you think you are? Our registration time is fixed, do we have to change it because of your time? You are so grand!"
Ziwei Xingjun's eyes narrowed, and when he was about to step forward to teach this rude female witch a lesson, Zhuo Wen stopped her.
"In that case, let's go!"
Zhuo Wen said, taking Ziwei Xingjun and Yu Wu out of the registration office.
Walking far away, Zhuo Wen looked at Yu Wu and said: "Brother Yu Wu, can you help us two get a quota? If you can do this, I will take out a Mysterious Pill as a reward!"
Yuwu, who was originally indifferent, almost jumped up with excitement the moment he heard the Xuanji Pill.
The Xuanjuan Pill is the magical elixir that consolidates Yu Wu's promotion to the Master of Destiny. The Xuanji Dan is even higher than the Xuanji Dan. It is a powerful magical elixir that can help Yuwu advance to the Xuanji Master.
Originally, Yu Wu had completely stabilized his realm after being promoted to the Heavenly Master, so he planned to inquire about the whereabouts of the Mysterious Pill. After all, this magical pill was the key to his future promotion to the Mysterious Master.
But what he didn't expect was that Long Wen in front of him could actually come up with such a magical elixir.
This made Yu Wu look at Zhuo Wen a few times, and he subconsciously regarded Zhuo Wen as a wealthy man with a huge fortune.
"Fellow Daoist Long, if you can really get the Mysterious Pill, I can help you two get a spot! But this is your one-sided statement. As for whether you have the Mysterious Pill, I don't know.
, so..." Yu Wu rubbed his hands.
Zhuo Wen didn't waste any time, took out a mysterious pill and placed it in front of Yuwu.
The strong medicinal power immediately hit my face, making Yuwu's eyes widen.
He was 100% sure that the magical elixir in front of him was indeed the mysterious elixir he had dreamed of.
But what made him a little disappointed was that Zhuo Wen quickly took back the Xuanji Pill.
"Now believe me!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Yuwu nodded quickly and said: "I believe it, Brother Daoist Long, I will definitely help you get the quota you want! However, you also know that it is very hard for me to get one quota. You want two this time.
For the quota, one Mysterious Pill may not be enough!"
"I don't have much on me, how many do you want?" Zhuo Wen said coldly.
"I only need three!" Yuwu said.
"No more than two!" Zhuo Wen responded coldly.
Hearing this, I had no choice but to compromise, so I'll take two.
After reaching an agreement, Yu Wu asked Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun to go back to the inn and wait for a few days. He would help them figure out their quotas in the next few days.
Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun naturally had no objections.
After the two of them returned to the inn, they basically practiced in seclusion.
Time passed quietly, and three days passed. On this day, Zhuo Wen's door was knocked.
Zhuo Wen swept his mind and immediately spotted Yu Wu outside the door.
At the same time, Yuwu was accompanied by a foreigner dressed in black.
This alien is very tall, looks quite old, and has blue-purple skin on his face.
The moment Zhuo Wen scanned this alien, he knew that this alien was actually a witch.
It's just that the cultivation level of this witch clan is very average, just a little better than Yu Wu, and he is just a mysterious master.
Zhuo Wen opened the door and said with a smile: "Brother Cocoon, I finally got you, come in and sit down!"
Yuwu nodded and glanced at the witch next to him. The witch snorted coldly and stepped into the door first. Yuwu followed cautiously.