Chapter 1522

The bronze horse and iron hoof, stepping on the void, are like running thunder and disappear in the secluded dragon world in an instant.

Zhuo Wen didn't go to Nanman directly, but went to Shenyou first. After all, he had an agreement with Yanji to go to Nanman together.

When the four bronze chariot landed at Jia Theological Seminary, Zhuo Wen found that in addition to Yanji three elders, there was a familiar shadow.

"Master, you quietly plan to go to Nanman. Are you going to leave dancing butterflies?"

I saw the dancing butterfly flapping its thin wings behind it, and swept onto the chariot in an instant. The pink fist kept beating Zhuo Wen's chest and swearing in his mouth.

Zhuo Wen was stunned and stood still, but he didn't resist. He didn't expect that butterfly dance would wait for Jia Theological Seminary.

Originally, he planned not to bring butterfly dance. After all, butterfly dance is a demon saint. He will stay in the demon secluded environment and slowly develop in the demon temple. He will certainly become the palace master of the demon temple in the future.

It's too dangerous to accompany him to Nanman, so Zhuo Wen didn't go to the demon secluded place to see the dancing butterfly before, and didn't mention it to her.

"Zhuo Wen, I'm sorry. This little girl is too annoying. We didn't mean to leak." Yanji's old face was slightly red.

Zhuo Wen was a little helpless. He grabbed the glittering and translucent jade hand of the dancing butterfly and said, "stop it. The master was wrong before and didn't inform you. It's not impossible to take you now, but you should listen to me and stay in the Canglong hall."

Hearing this, the dancing butterfly broke her tears and smiled. She took Zhuo Wen's arm and said, "I knew the master was the best, hee hee!"

Zhuo Wen knew that the posture of dancing butterflies was pretending, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He looked at Yanji Sanren: "three martial uncles, why don't you enter the Canglong hall before you arrive at Nanman?"

Yan Ji looked at each other, and Yan Ji said, "is that smelly boy in the dark dragon hall in cold days?"

Zhuo Wen nodded slightly, but Yan Ji was a little angry and said, "I knew this smelly boy left with you. He's really an ungrateful little bastard. See if I go in and clean him up."

Although Yanji's remark was very impolite, Zhuo Wen knew that Yanji was joking. From its various manifestations, Yanji should have been worried about LV Hantian's safety before.

"Father, you can go in with them. After you go in, you can also use the time flow rate inside to refine the 10000 sacrifice sword." Zhuo Wen said to long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian nodded and said, "OK, you can get us all into the Canglong hall."

With that, Zhuo Wen offered a sacrifice to the Canglong hall again, and even the three people, long Xiaotian and Wu die, were all included in the Canglong hall.

Suddenly, the four bronze chariots were only Zhuo Wen and Liao Si.

"The outside world is really completely different from the upper world."

Liao Si looked around and looked at the scenery of the secluded realm of God, and from time to time he looked with admiration.

Zhuo Wen laughed and said, "the scenery outside is much more colorful than the upper world. Master Liao Si, I'll take you to enjoy it. Now go to Nanman first."

With that, the four bronze chariots stepped on four iron hoofs, and the sound of rolling thunder came from the void. Immediately, the chariot cut through the void and disappeared into the divine secluded environment.

The four bronze chariots made such a big noise, which naturally attracted the attention of many martial artists in the secluded world. However, when they saw the young people in the first section of the chariot, all martial artists showed awe.

Because they all recognized the true face of the young man and Zhuo Wen, the initiator of the destruction of the Qinglong hall, they didn't dare to talk about it.

The four bronze chariot left Jiuyou territory and went all the way south towards the southern edge of Dongtu. It flashed like a flash of lightning.

After leaving Jiuyou, Zhuo Wen specially came to the black dragon Dynasty, the predecessor of which was the Qing Xuan Dynasty.

But after the Qing emperor was destroyed by Zhuo Wen, he was changed into the black dragon Dynasty by Bai Mei.

Boom!

The heavy wheel hub of the four bronze chariot drove out of the sky and instantly fell over the imperial capital of the black dragon Dynasty.

"What is this? What a terrible threat!"

"Isn't it the peerless strong man from Jiuyou? We can't afford the pressure on the chariot."

“……”

When the four bronze chariots fell over the imperial capital, countless warriors in the imperial capital were involuntarily kneeling on the ground. Even some warriors with poor strength vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.

For a moment, the original bustling imperial capital fell into silence because of the arrival of the four bronze chariots. All martial artists could not help kneeling on the ground and dared not go out.

Zhuo Wen looked down at the whole imperial capital, stroked his right hand and put away the powerful holy power on the four bronze chariot.

The four bronze chariot is a mysterious sacred weapon, which may not be very good for Zhuo Wen, but for the martial artists of the black dragon Dynasty, it is like a flood and beast, which is extremely terrible.

"Where is the white eyebrow?"

Zhuo Wen looked down at the imperial capital, and his indifferent voice vomited out. Although it was very light, in the ears of all martial artists, it was like running thunder, which made the eardrum ache.

"This man is so terrible. Just spitting out a word will shock my eardrum. This is beyond the scope of the Empire. Is this young man a saint?"

Finally, some people guessed that many warriors could not help lowering their heads and dared not look at the four bronze chariots and Zhuo Wen on the chariots.

Liao Si, sitting behind the chariot, stared curiously at the countless kneeling warriors under the imperial capital, showing his interest.

In Liao Si's opinion, all the creatures of the whole imperial dynasty are still humble and have poor strength. He only needs to stretch out his hand to turn the whole imperial dynasty into ruins.

However, many things in the imperial dynasty seemed so novel and special in Liao Si's eyes, which surprised him and filled his eyes.

Zhuo Wen's voice just fell. Not long after, Bai Mei flew out of the Imperial City Hall in the center of the imperial capital in fear, came under the four bronze chariots, knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "see your master, Bai Mei!"

As soon as Bai Mei said this, many people in the imperial capital were stunned, but they were only stunned. Soon they were back to their senses. They didn't feel any wrong for Bai Mei to call the young man on the chariot the master.

Because the young man in front of us is suspected of the existence of saints.

The existence of saints can only exist in the mysterious Jiuyou realm. In their small external imperial dynasty, even the imperial realm is a top power. As for the existence of saints, they are out of reach.

Now, everyone is sure that the young people on this chariot are absolutely saints, and it can be said that it is a kind of luck for many martial artists outside to become the servants of saints.

It is very common for the weak to depend on the strong since ancient times. If the strong to which the weak depends is a saint, it is undoubtedly a very lucky thing.

At the moment, Bai Mei's heart is full of passion and complex emotions.

Even he didn't expect Zhuo Wen, a humble boy who came out of the Qing Xuan Dynasty, to achieve such achievements.

Although he is only a middle-level emperor, he can conclude that Zhuo Wen is definitely a saint.

Slightly raised his head and looked at the heroic and powerful figure standing in the four bronze chariot with his clothes swaying with the wind. Looking at the young man like a devil and God, Bai Mei was extremely complex in her heart.

Boom!

Zhuo Wen stopped the four bronze chariot in front of Bai Mei. At the same time, with a move with his right hand, he stole four figures from the Canglong hall.

These four figures are not others, but Ziyang, Huangjue, Xiyue and Guanghan who followed Zhuo Wen with Baimei.

These five people were the heavenly power highly valued by the Qing emperor of the Qing Xuan Dynasty. Later, they were killed by Zhuo Wen. They took Yuanying and used the secret method to reshape his flesh and take them as slaves.

Among the four people in Ziyang, Ziyang has the highest cultivation and is already the invincible emperor who has understood the law. However, Huang Jue, Xiyue and Guanghan are not as talented as Ziyang. Although they have practiced in the Canglong hall for a long time, they still stay in the high-level emperor realm.

On the road of martial arts and Taoism, not everyone can make continuous progress. Only those with strong talent and firm will can go on forever.

"Ziyang, Huangjue, Xiyue and Guanghan..."

Bai Mei stared at the four people of Ziyang in surprise. He couldn't see through their accomplishments, especially Ziyang. The breath on his body was so huge that he trembled in his heart.

He knew that the accomplishments of these four people were far better than him. When he thought that he was only a four fold Empire, Bai Mei's heart was full of bitterness.

He knew that if he had not been assigned by Zhuo Wen to manage the black dragon Dynasty, he might have achieved the peak of the imperial realm now, rather than the four imperial realms now.

Although the quadruple empire is already a top power in the outside world.

But Bai Mei knew very well that this kind of cultivation could only be regarded as an ordinary existence in the core of Eastern soil such as Jiuyou territory. Those who were stronger than him were all in Jiuyou territory.

"Master!"

Ziyang four people quickly knelt on the ground, extremely respectful.

After seeing the war of jiuyoutian, the four people's awe of Zhuo Wen became stronger and stronger, and they didn't dare to have any luck.

Zhuo Wenwei nodded and immediately pointed to Bai Mei and said, "Bai Mei, come here first."

Bai Mei was stunned, and immediately walked to the four bronze chariots with great prudence.

At the moment, Bai Mei is very nervous. Although the holy power of the four bronze chariot has been restrained by Zhuo Wen, the magnificent four horses still put great pressure on Bai Mei.

"Bai Mei, I said at the beginning that if you manage the black dragon Dynasty well, I won't treat you badly."

"The current Heilong Dynasty is really well managed. Now I'm fulfilling my original promise. I'll help you improve your accomplishments. Now close your eyes and let go of your body and mind."

Hearing the speech, Bai Mei was so excited that she quickly closed her eyes and relaxed as Zhuo Wen said.

Zhuo Wen took out a top-grade elixir from the ring and crushed it. At the same time, he urged the holy power in his body to completely refine the medicine power of this elixir into surging energy.

Then Zhuo Wenjian pointed at the center of Baimei's eyebrows. Suddenly, a stream of energy poured into Baimei's body and spread the eight strange meridians of the whole body. The breath on Baimei was also rising, as if there were wild beasts hidden inside.