Chapter 1984

Ren Yongan's face changed slightly, and with a dull hum, he couldn't help but go back a few steps.

"Elder, what do you mean? Do you want to make trouble in our LingXiao pavilion? Although you are a strong man in the empty sky, it doesn't mean I will be afraid of you." Ren Yongan said in an unassuming way.

The old man slowly withdrew his momentum and said softly, "I don't believe your words. Maybe you're shielding the Dragon text! You Lingxiao Pavilion must be searched by me, or I won't go today!"

A friar beside Ren Yongan looked at the fire and said, "we didn't destroy the Youhuan building of your Youhuan sect. What's the matter with our LingXiao pavilion? And what qualifications do you have to search our LingXiao pavilion?"

The old man's eyes narrowed, his right hand flexed his fingers, and a burst of Qi broke out. Then the friar snorted, flew upside down and hit the back wall.

Ren Yongan was trembling with anger. He said coldly, "senior, you Youhuan sect really provoked me Lingxiao sect?"

The old man snorted coldly: "this is the heaven stone, not Dongyu. Even if I destroy your Lingxiao Pavilion, after Lingxiao sect reacted, I have already hid in Youhuan sect. Do Lingxiao sect dare to rush up to Youhuan sect and take me?"

Ren Yongan took a deep breath and calmed down. What the old man said was right, which was equivalent to Zhuo Wen killing the Youhuan building before.

Their LingXiao pavilion has been destroyed, and Lingxiao sect will build a Lingxiao Pavilion again, but they will never go to the Youhuan sect for him.

"I'm not lying, sir. Just search!"

Ren Yongan forbeared his anger, waved his sleeve and robe, and revoked the LingXiao pavilion's array to block divine knowledge.

The old man nodded. His huge divine sense was like a radar, sweeping around the whole Lingxiao Pavilion. Under his powerful divine sense, every corner of LingXiao pavilion was clearly observed by him.

After recovering his divine knowledge, the old man looked gloomy. He really didn't find Zhuo Wen in Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Old man, there are still some things to stay soon!"

When the old man finished, he left Lingxiao Pavilion. Obviously, he planned to go back to Dongyu.

Ren Yongan frowned slightly and finally sighed: "I hope brother long will join Lingxiao sect as soon as possible, otherwise he will be unable to move in Dongyu without the protection of big forces!"

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"Here comes Dongyu!"

In the huge flying ship, a strong voice sounded. Zhuo Wen, who was sitting cross legged in the VIP room, slowly opened his eyes.

He looked through the window and saw the huge star field ahead.

Dongyu is a star field in the east of the core star field, where galaxies are dense and stacked, looking like a light field mixed with starlight.

Ren Yongan said that the flying ship belongs to Lingxiao sect, so the flying ship will stop in the area where Lingxiao sect is located.

The flying ship stopped on a huge continent where Lingxiao Zong was located.

What's more strange is that there are countless lights over the mainland. These lights are as complex as the veins of the human body, and they derive from the sky to the stars outside the mainland.

With Zhuo Wen's divine sense, we can clearly see that these lights are actually like tortuous channels, deriving towards the stars and galaxies around the continent.

Moreover, the distance between stars and galaxies here is not far, and it doesn't take much time to cross even with the astrolabe. This is the advantage of the star domain.

The star region gathers most galaxies, making the distance closer to each other, and the number of monks is much more than that outside the star region. Therefore, martial arts will be so prosperous and great forces will be born in this star region.

After the flying ship landed, Zhuo Wen came out of the VIP room. When he was going to leave the cabin door, a graceful female monk came to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen looked up and down at the nun in front of him. She was very beautiful. Her peach eyes were soft, which made people feel the idea of protection.

He knew that since the woman stopped him, she should have something to do with him.

"Dear guest, Lord Ren told me that this is your first time to Dongyu. I'm sure you don't know some places, so I'll be your guide!" the female nun said calmly.

While Zhuo Wen was looking at the nun, the nun was also looking at Zhuo Wen.

No matter how you look at it, the young man in front of you is just a real God. Do you need to be as cautious as Ren Yongan?

Although the nun was puzzled by Ren Yongan's instructions, she knew that Ren Yongan must have deep meaning.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "I don't need a guide, but if you have the star map of Dongyu, you can give it to me."

The nun was stunned, immediately nodded, took out the star map, handed it to Zhuo Wen and said, "this is the complete star map of Dongyu!"

Then the nun left.

Zhuo Wen's sentence has been very clear. She doesn't intend to use her as a guide, and the woman doesn't entangle.

Besides, Zhuo Wenxiu was not much higher than her. She was asked to be a friar guide with a friar similar to her. Naturally, the female friars were not very happy.

Now Zhuo Wen proposed that there was no need for a guide, which was in line with the woman's wishes.

After taking the star map, Zhuo Wen checked the position of fan Dongyu's transmission array and found that there were only three Dongyu ancient transmission arrays in total.

The three ancient transmission arrays are respectively controlled in the three most powerful gates in Dongyu, namely Lingxiao sect, Youhuan sect and Tianmo island.

These three major gates are all star domains and ten major gates. They have profound information and countless strong ones. It is understandable to be able to master the three ancient transmission arrays.

After Zhuo Wen found out the ancient transport array mastered by Lingxiao sect, he swept straight in the direction marked on the star map.

The ancient transmission array of Lingxiao sect is built on this continent, that is, the Lingxiao square inside Lingxiao sect.

It has to be said that non Lingxiao sect disciples who want to enter Lingxiao square need to pay 10000 God stones to enter.

Although Zhuo Wen has a lot of sacred stones, he still feels that the toll is too expensive.

You know, there are so many people coming and going in Lingxiao square every day, with 10000 sacred stones per person. At the end of the day, Lingxiao Zong has earned a single fare. I don't know how much.

The ancient transmission array is located in the center of Lingxiao square, but the flow of people around the ancient transmission array is very rare.

Moreover, most of those who enter the ancient transmission array are disciples in Lingxiao sect costumes. Those who enter here are not qualified to use the ancient transmission array at all.

Lingxiao square is not only an ancient transmission array, otherwise, it is impossible to attract so many foreign monks to enter here.

Lingxiao square is very big. There are many stalls and friars who set up shops here.

Most of the monks who enter Lingxiao square are here to buy things or set up a stall to sell things.

Zhuo Wen passed through the crowd and finally came to the ancient transmission array.

Beside the ancient transmission array, a bald old man sat cross legged.

In front of Zhuo Wen, five young men dressed in lingxiaozong clothes waited with jade cards in their hands.

"Which sect disciple are you?" a big eyed nun standing in front of Zhuo Wen asked, looking curiously at Zhuo Wen behind him.

As soon as sister big eye said this, the other disciples looked at Zhuo Wen. Obviously, Zhuo Wen's dress was like a casual practice.

General casual cultivation is not qualified to enter the ancient transmission array.

"I'm just a casual practice!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.

"Just casual cultivation? What are you doing here? You casual cultivation are not qualified to use the ancient transmission array." nun big eye said with some disdain.

The other monks shook their heads and stopped paying attention to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen no longer answered, but waited silently for the team.

Seeing that Zhuo Wen didn't answer, the big eyed nun didn't turn her head interestingly.

After checking the transmission cards of these friars, the bald man let them enter the ancient transmission array.

"You also want to use the ancient transmission array?" the bald old man looked at Zhuo Wen indifferently.

Zhuo Wen hugged his fist, took out Yin Bingyun's transmission and handed it to the bald old man.

Although Ren Yongan said that this transmission card is no longer suitable for the current ancient transmission array, Zhuo Wen still plans to try, otherwise he won't be reconciled.

"Eh? This transmission card was designed tens of thousands of years ago. How dare you have this transmission card?" the bald old man said softly after taking over the transmission card.

Zhuo Wen said with a smile, "my ancestors were disciples of the hundred sects in the star region, but later, the younger generation didn't work hard and couldn't enter the hundred sects. This transmission card was passed down from generation to generation."

The bald old man nodded and tossed the transfer card to Zhuo Wen and said, "the consistency between the array engraved in your transfer card and the current ancient transfer array is too low to use."

Put away the transmission card, Zhuo Wen's eyes darkened, hugged the bald old man and left here.

However, before leaving, the bald old man murmured in a low voice: "now the control of the transmission card is not as strict as it was at the beginning. If there are enough divine stones and reliable channels, it can still be bought."

Zhuo Wen was stunned. He hugged the bald old man again. He knew it was deliberately done by the bald old man in order to remind him.

"It seems that we have to find a way to get a transmission card! I'm afraid it will be difficult to get an ownerless transmission card!"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. As he walked, he was thinking about how to get the transmission card.

Suddenly, a fragrant wind suddenly came to his nose, and then a palm suddenly pulled his right arm and led him to an alley.

"Brother Zhuo, I'm Yun Chuyu, not the enemy!"

A voice went into Zhuo Wen's soul. Zhuo Wen, who had planned to resist, suddenly stopped and let Yun Chuyu bring him into the alley.

Entering the dark alley, Yun Chuyu took off her veil and showed her beautiful appearance. Her eyes were slightly red and looked at Zhuo Wen.

"Miss Yun, so you're all right! Where's Shao Tong?" Zhuo Wen looked at Yun Chuyu in front of him in some surprise.

Yun Chuyu's eyes were more red. She choked and said, "Shaotong, she's dead, and all the people of Ziwei sect are dead, I..."

Speaking of this, Yun Chuyu involuntarily leaned against Zhuo Wen's shoulder and cried bitterly.

Zhuo Wen silently looked at the woman crying on his shoulder, sighed and didn't move his shoulder.

Ziweizong belongs to Yun Chuyu. That's it. There must be a lot of grievances and discomfort in her daughter's family.

Now meeting Zhuo Wen made her feel safe, so she vented all her grievances and sufferings in the form of crying on Zhuo Wen.