The moment Zhuo Wen saw Bing Hui taking out the "Purple Extreme Spiritual Technique", his face became even more ugly, and he secretly thought something bad.
He didn't expect that Binghui would be so generous. In order to find him, he even came up with a heaven-shattering skill. It seemed that he underestimated the importance Binghui attached to the Pangu clan.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on Sanqing, and he was very nervous. He knew that Sanqing had recognized him, and Sanqing was also in short supply of heaven-breaking skills.
He was really nervous that Sanqing would identify him directly.
"First call together all the monks in your Tongtian Secret Realm. If any of you performs to my satisfaction, who will I reward this "Purple Extreme Spiritual Technique"?"
Bing Hui's eyes were full of pride, he completely regarded himself as a superior person, and spoke in a commanding tone.
But Wu Taiji, Sanqing and others didn't feel angry. They focused all their attention on the "Purple Extreme Spiritual Technique", which was a heaven-breaking technique that could successfully help them break the sky.
Placed in this starry sky, it is the only one that can make countless strong men fight for the supreme treasure.
It is a treasure that even Wu Taiji and Sanqing at this level cannot ignore.
Wu Taiji was very active. He quickly said: "Fellow Taoist, that Zhuo Wen is from the human camp. If you want to find it, you must search in Sanqing Street. Since that guy has indeed entered the secret realm of Tongtian, then he will have wings."
There’s no way to escape!”
With that said, Wu Taiji had already ordered several aliens with powerful auras to guard the entrance gate of the broken secret realm.
When Zhuo Wen saw this scene, he secretly cursed Wu Taiji for being shameless. He knew that Wu Taiji was trying to prevent him from escaping, so he sent someone to seal the entrance to the secret realm in advance.
Sanqing stood in front of Sanqing Street and fell into silence. He didn't look at Zhuo Wen anymore, as if he was deep in thought.
"Oh? Are you from Sanqing Street? Can I enter Sanqing Street to search? If I can find the person I'm looking for, this book "Purple Spiritual Art" will be yours!" Bing Hui looked at it.
Follow the Three Pure Paths.
He could see that Sanqing was the leader of Sanqing Street, and if he wanted to enter Sanqing Street, he would definitely need this person's approval.
If Bing Hui hadn't been concerned about Xingkong's will, he wouldn't have asked for Sanqing's opinion, and would have just rushed into Sanqing Street and roughly looked for Zhuo Wen.
Moreover, Binghui had just used his spiritual sense to detect all the monks in the square, and did not sense any blood aura from the Pangu clan. He knew that the Zhuo Wen he was looking for was not among this group of people.
He now wanted to enter Sanqing Street to explore. He knew that Zhuo Wen must be hiding in there. With his spiritual mind, there was no way for Zhuo Wen to hide.
As soon as Bing Hui said these words, Wu Taiji's face changed slightly. He wanted to speak, so he opened his mouth, but fell silent, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.
Wu Taiji knew that if the "Purple Extreme Spiritual Technique" was really obtained by the Sanqing, then the Sanqing would have a great chance of breaking through to the sky. By then, he would be completely thrown away and would be unable to compete with the Sanqing.
Now Wu Taiji was praying in his heart, hoping that Zhuo Wen had escaped or was hiding in a secret place and would not be found by Bing Hui.
Sanqing was silent for a moment, glanced at Binghui, nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist, just go into Sanqing Street to search!"
As soon as Sanqing said these words, Zhuo Wen, who was among the crowd, had a strange look in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Sanqing didn't expose him. Could it be that he wasn't interested in the "Purple Extreme Spiritual Method"?
"Okay, okay! Those who know the current affairs are heroes. If I can find Na Zhuowen, I will definitely fulfill my promise and reward you with the "Purple Ji Spiritual Technique"!"
Binghui nodded and immediately stepped into Sanqing Street.
About half an hour later, Binghui came out of Sanqing Street again, but his face was very gloomy.
Sanqing stepped forward and asked doubtfully: "Fellow Taoist, how are you? Have you found the person you are looking for?"
Bing Hui's face was gloomy and he said coldly: "No, I searched all of Sanqing Street, but I didn't sense Zhuo Wen's aura. What's going on?"
Sanqing looked disappointed and sighed: "Hey, I didn't find it? What a pity!"
Having said this, Sanqing glanced at the golden secret book in Binghui's hand, his eyes filled with disappointment.
Binghui naturally saw Sanqing's little move and said coldly: "What? You really want the "Purple Spiritual Art" in my hand? Unfortunately, I didn't find the person I was looking for in Sanqing Street. This thing
You don't deserve it."
Wu Taiji breathed a sigh of relief. He was a little lucky that he hadn't found it. Otherwise, it would have been really troublesome.
His position is opposite to that of the Sanqing, and he has been fighting with the Sanqing for so many years. Although he is often suppressed by the Sanqing, he has not yet been crushed.
But if the Three Pure Ones broke through the world in advance, there would be no place for Wu Taiji, and even his life would be in danger.
Sanqing was very sorry, but he did not mention the "Purple Extreme Spiritual Technique" to Binghui.
Bing Hui frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Wu Taiji, and said: "Is the person I am looking for hiding in your Honghuang Street?"
Wu Taiji was very knowledgeable, and he quickly said: "Fellow Taoist, just go search in Honghuang Street, if you can find the person you are looking for, don't you know the "Purple Extreme Spiritual Technique"?"
"Of course it's no problem!" Bing Hui said calmly.
Hearing this, Wu Taiji's body trembled with excitement, and he quickly invited Binghui into Honghuang Street.
Naturally, Binghui would not be polite to Wu Taiji.
But what disappointed Wu Taiji was that Binghui came out very quickly, and he came out alone. He knew that Binghui didn't find anyone he was looking for in Honghuang Street.
Bing Hui's face was gloomy, and he was a little irritated. Zhuo Wen actually disappeared out of thin air. He had clearly locked on Zhuo Wen's aura. As long as Zhuo Wen was still in the secret realm of the sky, he would definitely be able to sense it.
But in fact, it disappointed him. He couldn't find any aura of Zhuo Wen, as if Zhuo Wen had evaporated from the world.
Among the crowd, Zhuo Wen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bing Hui's expression. He was grateful for the magic of his big world.
His clone's aura was indeed locked by Binghui. If the clone were here, Binghui would be able to sense it immediately.
Fortunately, his big world completely covered up the clone's aura, and even Binghui couldn't detect anything unusual.
Bing Hui's eyes were gloomy, and he glanced at the people in Tongtian Secret Realm, feeling helpless.
With his character, if it were normal, he would have taken action and directly destroyed the Tongtian Secret Realm.
I would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go.
But the secret realm of Tongtian contains the will of the stars, which he cannot resist. If these people are really crazy and self-destruct the will of the stars, he will definitely die.
Even if the Ice Demon King comes in person, he would not dare to confront the will of the stars head-on, as it is simply too powerful.