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Chapter four thousand two hundred and eleven surrender

Zhuo Wen looked at Gu Xunzhen, who was still confident despite being restrained, with a trace of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

"Since you said so, you'd better die or be eliminated!"

As he spoke, Zhuo Wen grabbed the void with his right hand. In a moment, the dense formations around Gu Xunzhen began to shrink rapidly, and the terrifying force squeezed Gu Xunzhen, as if he was about to burst.

The ancient teachings were so incredible that he did not expect that Zhuo Wen could give up his secret technique so simply. His original idea was just to sell it for a price, but Zhuo Wen gave him no room for bargaining.

"etc!"

Seeing that the squeezing force of the restriction became more and more terrifying, and his divine power gradually began to be unable to withstand it, he finally became anxious.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen was completely indifferent to his words, but looked down at Gu Xunzhen with cold eyes and an expressionless face.

"I am willing to hand over the secret technique to you, but you must swear an oath of heaven and form a team with me!" Gu Xunzhen gave in a step.

Zhuo Wen glanced at him indifferently, neither agreeing nor rejecting, but the squeezing force of the array pattern did not weaken because of this, but became stronger and stronger.

"I'll leave the secret technique to you, you just need to let me go!"

Gu Xun's face turned pale. He finally regressed completely and no longer dared to make any further progress.

He is not willing to be eliminated just like that. He is already the last member of their Mie Shi Ling Clan. If he is eliminated, then the Mie Shi Ling Clan will be really embarrassed this time.

After he said this, the formation patterns all over his body finally stopped squeezing, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hand over the secret technique, and then you can get out!" Zhuo Wen said indifferently.

Gu Xunzhen sighed softly and stopped playing tricks. With a flick of his finger, a purple-black pebble appeared in his palm.

He hesitated for a moment and threw the pebbles out, and the surrounding formations seemed to have become spiritual. They actually lifted the pebbles and sent them to Zhuo Wen, who was outside the restriction.

Zhuo Wen held the pebble in his right hand, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the depth of the stone like a torrent. After confirming that the secret technique in the pebble was correct, he put the pebble away.

And he waved his sleeves, and the formation patterns surrounding Gu Xunzhen disappeared.

Gu Xunzhen only felt a lightness on his body and slowly stood up. He looked at Zhuo Wen with complicated eyes.

After Zhuo Wen obtained the secret technique, he no longer paid attention to the ancient teachings, but turned around and left.

However, when Zhuo Wen swept away a certain distance, he stopped again. He looked behind him coldly and said, "Gu Xunzhen, is there anything else? Why are you following me?"

Gu Xunzhen looked a little unnatural, and he mumbled: "Fellow Taoist, during this period, I want to follow you! Don't worry, I have no ulterior motives, I just want to cooperate with you."

Zhuo Wen looked at Gu Xunzhen with a strange look. He felt that this guy might be a bit mean. The latter's team was almost wiped out by him, and this guy's secret technique was robbed by him.

This guy actually plans to cooperate with him. If it were him, Zhuo Wen might not be able to shamelessly follow him.

Perhaps feeling the strange look in Zhuo Wen's eyes, Gu Xunzhen laughed dryly, gave a thumbs up and said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't need to look at me like that. Let me state in advance that I am not being mean, but I think you are strong."

Strong enough!"

"If you follow me, even drinking soup will be of great benefit to me!"

The ancient admonition was very sincere, and it made Zhuo Wen a little bit dumbfounded as he revealed everything in his heart.

He didn't realize that Gu Xunzhen, who seemed very cold at first, was actually a bit rogue in nature.

Zhuo Wen simply ignored this ancient admonition and neither agreed nor refused, but continued to flee forward.

Gu Xunzhen was not angry or annoyed, but grinned and followed closely.

After a while, Zhuo Wen returned to the swamp.

At this moment, the swamp was in a mess due to the battle between Zhuo Wen, Gu Xunzhen and others, and the miasma that had been lingering in the swamp for many years had completely dissipated.

I saw Rong Xuyao, Shan Lingyun and others standing next to a towering tree on the edge of the swamp, quietly waiting for Zhuo Wen.

When Zhuo Wen arrived, they all came to welcome him.

Rong Xuyao, on the other hand, saw Gu Xunzhen following Zhuo Wen, his pretty face changed slightly, and he immediately offered up the artifact, his beautiful eyes filled with evil looks.

The other monks of the Huo Ling Sect also reacted one after another, followed by sacrificing the artifact, and looked at Gu Xunzhen not far away with an unkind expression.

Gu Xunzhen could be regarded as an acquaintance, and he landed on a big tree about a hundred feet away from everyone, with no intention of getting closer.

"Disciple, what's going on? Didn't you go after this ancient saying? Why did this ancient saying follow you instead?" Shan Lingyun stepped forward and pointed at the ancient saying that was a hundred feet away behind Zhuo Wen.

His face was full of doubts.

Zhuo Wen showed a helpless look and recounted exactly what happened just now.

When everyone heard this, they all showed a look of astonishment, and looked at Gu Xunzhen in the distance with a trace of weirdness in their eyes.

"Let's go! Let's go to the Black Bone Wasteland first!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

The expressions on the faces of Rong Xuyao ​​and other Huo Ling Sect monks were a little stiff, and they sighed softly in their hearts, knowing that they still could not escape this disaster.

After all, Rong Xuyao ​​personally agreed, and they had to follow Zhuo Wen to get the Black Bone Wasteland.

"If we are really in danger, we have to focus on saving our lives. Even if we give up the qualification for hunting, there is nothing we can do!" Rong Xuyao ​​said helplessly in his heart.

The Black Bone Wasteland is in the northernmost part of the Wujin Mountains, and it is at least seven or eight days' journey from them.

Zhuo Wen and his party were not in a hurry. They walked all the way and found several ruins on the way.

It's just that these ruins are not big, and each ruin contains only a few thousand drops of the Qiankun Tribulation Liquid.

Naturally, they also encountered many other teams who came to snatch the Qiankun Tribulation Liquid, and it was inevitable that there would be some friction.

Rong Xuyao ​​and others had fully understood Zhuo Wen's terror. They didn't need to take action against other teams they encountered along the way. Zhuo Wen could easily deal with them alone.

It's just that after Zhuo Wen eliminated several teams, he never took action again. Instead, he let Huo Lingzong and others deal with it. Zhuo Wen would only take action after the people of Huo Lingzong were no longer opponents.

Of course, Zhuo Wen did not let them do hard work in vain. Whenever someone in the team made meritorious service, Zhuo Wen would also reward the corresponding Qiankun Tribulation Liquid.

It is precisely because of this reward mechanism that the Huo Ling Sect is very desperate to snatch the Qiankun Tribulation Liquid every time they find a relic.

What makes people even more speechless is that Gu Xunzhen also shamelessly participated in the fight for the Qiankun Tribulation Liquid.


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