Chapter 1942

"Six desires palace..."

Zhuo Wen was surprised. He naturally knew that this was the force established by the Lord of Liuyu Tiantian domain. It was the most powerful and terrible force in Liuyu Tianyu. It dominated all forces in Liuyu Tianyu and covered the sky with one hand.

Its position is somewhat similar to the moral hall in the Chinese heaven, but the six desires palace is much stronger than the Chinese heaven. It will not act casually like the Taiqing Dynasty. Taoism is natural.

At the beginning, he was in the Sutra Pavilion in Taiqing fairyland, but he learned a lot of information about the eight heavenly regions. Moreover, liuyutian happened to be the top powerful heavenly region in the eight heavenly regions, and he naturally paid attention to the liuyugong.

The six desires palace is all made up of female practitioners, and most of the attack means are really rhythm. All kinds of rhythm instruments can become the killing weapon of the disciples of the six desires palace.

Although Mo Yan Wushang's cultivation is low, it's no wonder that he understands the slightest rhyme in the rhythm. No wonder he will be liked by the black robed man.

Although reason told Zhuo Wen that it was indeed the best choice for Mo Yan Wushang to go to the six desires palace, Zhuo Wen was still a little worried and said, "Wushang, this is your own decision, not forced by others?"

As soon as he said this, the black robed man sneered and said, "since you know the six desires palace, you should know how many monks in the eight heavenly regions want to enter my six desires Palace but can't. as for the despicable means of persecution, I can't do it."

Mo Yan Wushang nodded, and immediately meimou dodged Zhuo Wen and said, "Zhuo Wen, I volunteered..."

Speaking of this, Mo Yan Wushang suddenly looked at Zhuo Wen seriously and said, "I'm too weak to do anything for you and sister Chen Xue, or even help you. I hate that I'm so weak. I want to be stronger. I don't want to have a bigger gap with you. I want to be closer and closer to you."

Zhuo Wen silently looked at the serious Mo Yan Wushang in front of him, but he sighed slightly in his heart. Although Mo Yan Wushang's voice was to become stronger, he was actually escaping from his feelings with mu chenxue.

Mo Yan Wushang really likes Zhuo Wen, and she still likes it very much, but she can also see that Zhuo Wen has been struggling.

She can see that Zhuo Wen loves mu chenxue very much. Although many things Mo Yan Wushang has done have already stimulated Zhuo Wen's heart, and even left her shadow firmly in that heart.

But Mo Yan Wushang knows Zhuo Wen's character. She knows that once mu chenxue wakes up, it will be difficult to choose between her and mu chenxue at the same time.

Moreover, she knows that Zhuo Wen went to the great Brahma heaven to find the sun moon grass that can reconcile the yin-yang balance of Mu chenxue's soul. Once found, mu chenxue will wake up again.

Therefore, in order not to embarrass Zhuo Wen and let Zhuo Wen tangle, Mo Yan Wushang chose to escape.

Yes, it's escape.

Although she wants to stay with Zhuo Wen, she doesn't want people she likes to tangle because of her.

"Wu Shang, since it's your decision, I choose to respect it. However, when I finish dealing with the matter at hand, I will go to the six desires palace to find you. No matter what it is, I think I should face it, whether it's you or me." Zhuo Wen whispered.

Mo Yan was stunned and her eyes turned red. She knew that Zhuo Wen's words were very plain, but she had made a commitment to her, or had begun to accept her. All this had to wait for mu chenxue to wake up.

Zhuo Wen took out the green beads and handed them to Mo Yan Wushang. He said, "Wushang, this is a inferior real artifact. It should help you a lot!"

"Zhuo Wen, brother Zhuo, I like you and always like you. Thank you for your commitment. I'm waiting for you in the six desires palace. I know you will come. I'm very happy now!"

Mo Yan's tears of no sorrow had been left, and she also rushed into Zhuo Wen's arms, like an injured kitten, her delicate body twitched.

Zhuo Wen gently stroked Mo Yan's back, and a trace of pity rose in his heart.

Mo Yan Wushang has done too much to him. He is not a hard hearted man. He sees Mo Yan Wushang's practice.

And what Mo Yan Wushang has done for him is not asking for return. She has always been willing to be a green leaf and pay for him in obscurity.

Such a woman, Zhuo Wen doesn't want to live up to, let alone let her suffer any harm, because Mo Yan Wushang invisibly entered his heart.

"Chen Xue... No sorrow..."

Zhuo Wen suddenly felt guilty. Both mu chenxue and Mo yanwushang had done a lot for him. However, Zhuo Wen failed to repay their efforts.

"Wushang, we should go!"

The black robed man looked at this scene, his heart seemed to be touched, and his voice became much weaker.

"Give me time for a song..."

Mo Yan Wushang separated from Zhuo Wen. Then he sat cross legged in the void, took down the ancient Qin behind him, and began to move and jump between the strings. The sweet sound of the piano echoed constantly.

The man in Black opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He just stood silently and waited.

Zhuo Wen quietly looked at Mo Yan Wushang. At the moment, he clearly felt the strong rhyme, which was constantly touching the Tao meaning in his body.

At the moment, Mo Yan Wushang plays a solo for him, and all the phonology he understands is contained in this song.

Zhuo Wen simply releases the four fold meanings in his body. The purple meaning is like a purple snake, cruising around Zhuo Wen, making Zhuo Wen full of mystery.

The piano sound is floating, the rhyme is vague, the purple meaning is misty, and the water and milk blend.

At this moment, the Tao meaning of Zhuo Wen seemed to resonate with the rhyme in Mo Yan Wushang's rhythm, but it was constantly intertwined.

Moreover, in this entanglement, the power of phonology and Tao is expanding, as if they are complementary.

"Hmm? The phonology and Tao meaning complement each other and expand..." the black robed man's pupil shrinks and murmurs involuntarily.

At the end of the song, Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes. Mo Yan Wushang and the man in black robe had left, and he still had a strong purple meaning, which became more and more strong, almost dyeing Zhuo Wen into purple.

"Five meanings..."

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. He looked into the distance as if he could see the leaving shadow. He knew that Mo Yan Wushang was deliberately helping him and helping him further.

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Zhuo Wen gently recited the lyrics of Feng QiuHuang, but his heart became more firm. Then he turned into a streamer and entered the Tiankai star.

In tiankaixing, Zhuo Wen stayed for a few days and told the top level of tiankaixing everything about him that he would take tiankaixing next.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen gave the concentration pill to long Xiaotian, Yuan Hongwen, Ji Chenyan and others, hoping that they could turn their spirits long ago.

Although people were surprised by the matter of seizing, giving up and swallowing, they all chose to believe Zhuo Wen, which made Zhuo Wen feel a lot of relief.

Three days later, Zhuo Wen stood over the sky armor star. With a wave of his sleeve robe, a huge black vortex emerged, which directly absorbed the huge sky armor star and stored it in the body world.

And he was driving the flame beast and completely left the Chinese heaven.

"Master, why don't you let me see younger martial brother? Isn't younger martial brother still alive?"

There are two figures standing on the edge of the Chinese heaven. One of them is dressed in blue Taoist clothes and has a casual look.

The other is also a woman in Taoist clothes, but this woman has the temperament of not eating fireworks, which is extremely beautiful.

"Lianmeng, he is no longer my disciple or your younger martial brother! He said that it was the last time to call me master..."

Taiqing shook his head. There was a rare complexity in his eyes. He finally knew why Zhuo Wen had died generously. He had left a hand, which he had never calculated.

But Lianmeng waved his powder fist, pursed his lips and said, "he is my younger martial brother..."

Taiqing touched Lianmeng's head and said, "there are some things you don't understand, but I know that he will definitely go back to China. You can see him at that time, but it will be sooner or later to surpass you according to his current progress."

Lianmeng was not satisfied and said, "then I should practice hard. If younger martial brother really comes back, my cultivation will be higher than him. I don't need him to protect him. I will protect him at that time."

Taiqing smiled. He knew that he had completely aroused the cultivation impulse of Lianmeng.

But he was also quite shocked. He didn't expect Zhuo Wen to make such rapid progress. Now he can kill a real God like Pan Tian instantly.

And he also found the subtle smell on Zhuo Wen. He was familiar with it, but he didn't expose it.

"Disciple! Misfortune and fortune depend on, and fortune and misfortune lie on. While you have a great opportunity, you will also bear a great disaster. If you can survive, you may really be qualified to have an equal dialogue with your teacher."

Taiqing silently looked at the back of Zhuo Wen who was already far away, and his eyes were full of calm.

Zhuo Wen on the flame beast frowned slightly. He always felt peeped at.

But when he used his powerful divine sense to scan, he didn't find any clues.

"Is it my illusion..." Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice.

In the cold and dark starry sky, countless stars twinkle and emit frightening light. A fire light crosses the starry sky and leaves insignificant traces in this huge starry sky.

"The barrier between heaven and heaven should be here, but this barrier is extremely hard. It is almost impossible to break the barrier across heaven, unless it is a powerful virtual heaven power."

When Zhuo Wen fell not far in front of the barrier, he obviously felt the strong stagnant feeling transmitted by the barrier, as if countless mountains were pressing on him, making his speed drop sharply.

"It is said that there is a specific channel between the heaven and the heaven, but the channel is extremely dangerous. There is no doubt that the true God will die below. Even the true God has a great chance to fall. Only those who are extremely powerful will have a great chance to pass through the channel."

Zhuo Wen looked around. He knew that since he had come to the barrier, the specific passage was not far from him.