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The fourth thousand two hundred and fortieth chapters

Kick, kick, kick!

The sound of crisp footsteps came from far to near. When it stopped completely, Hei Lian saw a pair of feet appearing in front of her eyes.

She raised her head with difficulty and saw a pair of emotionless eyes looking down at her.

"You keep saying that I am a waste? Now, you should clearly realize who is the waste, right?" Zhuo Wen spoke slowly, with no emotion in his voice.

Black Lotus's beautiful eyes were full of fear, and she spoke with difficulty, "I...I am a waste. Please, fellow Taoist, please be merciful and spare my life! I am willing to hand over everything I have on me."

For you, just to survive!"

Zhuo Wen raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "I can kill you and take away everything on you. Since the result is the same, why should I spare your life?"

Heilian's pretty face changed slightly. Since Zhuo Wen's aura completely locked her, she didn't even dare to activate the teleportation circle of the bracelet. Once she did so, she would definitely die.

"I...I am willing to accept you as my master and work for you forever and ever. No matter what my master asks me to do, I will strictly respect your master's orders." Heilian lowered his arrogant head and said in a condescending voice.

In order to show his determination, Heilian handed over his soul mark without hesitation.xdw8

Zhuo Wen held Heilian's soul mark in his right hand and sneered: "You are such a waste, even if you recognize me as your master, what use will it be to me?"

Heilian's face changed drastically, and she kept kowtowing to Zhuo Wen, begging for her life, and only asked Zhuo Wen to accept her as his servant. This was her only way to survive at the moment.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, this Black Lotus may not be of much use to you, but you may be interested in a grimoire within the Wuji Demon Sect! You know, the Wuji Demon Sect once dominated several realms in the long past.

,The reason for this is all because of that mysterious magic book!"

"Although the grimoire is incomplete now, if you take this girl as your servant and let her steal the grimoire for you, it might be of some help to you!"

Ju Anshen, who was watching the show on the side, came forward and said good things to Heilian.

After all, his quota was given by the Wuji Demon Sect, and he owed the Wuji Demon Sect a favor. If Black Lotus fell, he would not be able to explain to the Wuji Demon Sect after the big hunt.

"Oh? Grimoire?"

Zhuo Wen raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of interest.

His Taikoo Hongmeng Jue has the characteristic of gathering the best of hundreds of schools of thought. The more powerful the technique secret book is, the more profound it can become.

From Ju Anshen's words, he could naturally tell that the origin of the Wuji Demon Sect was not simple. The fact that it could dominate several realms by relying on that magic book was enough to prove the extraordinary power of that magic book.

He was really moved.

Heilian's expression changed greatly. That grimoire was taboo of the Wuji Demon Sect. Although she was the strongest genius of the Wuji Demon Sect, she was not qualified to touch that grimoire.

Moreover, that grimoire was so incomplete that previous generations of Wuji Demon Sect masters had practiced with that incomplete grimoire, but most of them had failed, and some even went astray and perished.

It is precisely for this reason that although their Wuji Demon Sect still has the magic book, it is not coveted by powerful forces. If the magic book is complete, their Wuji Demon Sect will not be able to keep it at all.

Heilian felt Zhuo Wen's gaze, her delicate body trembled, and she said bravely: "Master, I am willing to steal that magic book for you!"

"This is your only chance to survive. If that's the case, then I won't kill you!"

Zhuo Wen put away Heilian's Divine Soul Sword Intention, and without even looking at Heilian, he came to Shan Lingyun, Rong Xuyao ​​and others, took out the healing pill and helped them recover from their injuries.

For Zhuo Wen defeating Hei Lian so cleanly and neatly, Rong Xuyao ​​and the other three were in disbelief and looked dull.

Shan Lingyun, on the other hand, was much calmer. She knew Zhuo Wen's strength much better than Rong Xuyao ​​and the others, and it was not difficult to defeat the monks who had just entered the Great Tribulation of the Universe.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, who...are you? Why are you so powerful?" Rong Xuyao ​​looked at the young man who handed her the magic pill with complicated eyes.

"Just a nobody, not worth mentioning!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

Rong Xuyao ​​fell silent. She was not stupid. She knew this was someone else's secret, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

On the other side, Hei Lian was covered in bruises and could barely get up.

Her world was shattered by Zhuo Wen, and her injuries were extremely serious. It is very difficult to stand up now.

But she still gritted her teeth and walked slowly to Zhuo Wen, with her head lowered, like a submissive slave waiting for her master's dispatch.

When Zhuo Wen recovered the injuries of Shan Lingyun and others, Heilian took out the bracelet and the storage artifact on his body with difficulty and handed it to Zhuo Wen.

"Master...Master, these are all the things I have on me, please accept them!" Heilian bent over and offered them with both hands.

Zhuo Wen was not polite. He waved his sleeves and put away Heilian's bracelets and storage artifacts.

He glanced at Black Lotus, who was covered in blood, and said calmly: "Go and heal yourself! If you are lucky, your world can be restored again!"

Heilian bowed respectfully to Zhuo Wen, then came to a remote corner and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Ju'an Shen saw Hei Lian in such a miserable state, sighed lightly, came to Hei Lian's side, took out a crystal clear divine elixir, handed it to Hei Lian and said: "Taking this elixir will help you restore the world of heaven and earth."

"Is this the Bai Jue Ling Fu Dan?" Hei Lian's beautiful eyes looked at the magic pill handed to her by Ju An Shen in shock.

Bai Jue Ling Restoration Pill is an eternal first-level divine pill. It has a powerful recuperative effect, especially it has a unique effect on repairing the world of the Qiankun Tribulation monks.

However, this elixir is extremely rare and rare, and its value is extremely high. Even within the Wuji Demon Sect, this kind of magical elixir is quite rare.

Black Lotus subconsciously wanted to take the Bai Jue Ling Fu Dan, but when she thought of something, she quickly stopped her hand and turned her head to timidly look at Zhuo Wen not far away.

"Since it belongs to fellow Daoist Bureau, you can accept it!" Zhuo Wen said expressionlessly.

Heilian breathed a sigh of relief, took the Bai Jue Ling Fu Dan, thanked Ju An Shen profusely, and bowed to Zhuo Wen.

"There's no need to thank me, this is just to repay a favor to your Wuji Demon Sect! After giving this pill, I won't act with you anymore!" Ju Anshen waved his hand.

When Hei Lian swallowed Bai Jue Ling Fu Dan and began to heal his wounds silently, Zhuo Wen looked at Ju An Shen and asked lightly: "Friend Ju Dao, you participated in the big hunt in Nuwa's realm for the sake of that picture."

A broken picture, right?"

Ju Anshen was not surprised at all. When he met Zhuo Wen, he had already guessed that the latter's purpose was consistent with his.

After all, with Zhuo Wen's strength, there is no need to participate in such a big hunt.


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