Chapter 2616
Two months later, the space-time wheel entered the Vatican heaven and landed in Wenxue palace.
"Brother Zhuo, say goodbye to this. If you have fate in the future, you will meet in the mysterious female heaven!"
After falling into Wenxue palace, Ziwei Xingjun hugged Zhuo Wen and left alone.
Zhuo Wen didn't retain too much. He knew that Ziwei Xingjun was a determined generation. He would never regret what he decided. If he continued to retain, it would be a waste of effort.
Zhuo Wen stood in the mission Hall of Wenxue palace, followed by the green hair corpse. The combination was very strange, which attracted the attention of many monks coming and going in the mission hall.
Zhuo Wen wandered around the task hall at will and found that the current task hall was more perfect and prosperous than when he left. He nodded in his heart.
Zhuo Wen took out the communication jade symbol and prepared to inform Chen Xue that when he came back, a clear voice stopped him.
Zhuo Wen looked back at the beautiful woman behind him and said with a smile, "Qimei, you are also in the task hall?"
It was Tong Qimei who appeared behind Zhuo Wen. She saw Zhuo Wen just after she handed in the task. She recognized Zhuo Wen immediately, so she called Zhuo Wen.
"Brother Zhuo, why didn't you tell us when you came back!" Tong Qimei said excitedly.
Zhuo Wen smiled and said, "I was going to inform you, and I met you!"
Tong Qimei was stunned and immediately spit out her tongue. Then she left the task hall with Zhuo Wen and entered the Wenxue palace.
After leaving for some time, Zhuo Wen came to Wenxue palace again and found that the number of monks in Wenxue palace was much more than before, and the guard was also much more strict.
"I'll call Shifu. Now it's Shifu. He's acting as the leader of Wenxue palace. Now Brother Zhuo, you're back. Shifu will give you the position of palace leader." Tong Qimei smiled as she walked.
"Your master is in the waning moon? Where is Chen Xue?" Zhuo Wen asked with a frown.
Tong Qimei stopped, looked at Zhuo Wen strangely and said, "brother Zhuo, don't you know that?"
"What's the matter? I just came back." Zhuo Wen said.
"An emissary came to the mysterious female heaven. The emissary summoned the principals of the eight heaven regions to the temple of Xius, the core of the eight heaven regions."
"The master of chenxue palace took the master of magic heaven, the master of Yuezu and the elite of Wenxue palace to the temple of Xius." Tong Qimei said.
Zhuo Wen was stunned. He was no stranger to the temple of Theseus. This is indeed the core of the eight heavenly regions. It is said that there is the origin of the eight heavenly regions.
Of course, this is just a legend.
On the origin, Zhuo Wen remembered the memory searched from heifu old man. In his memory, he once said that the star originated from the era of earth myth.
The earth is the origin, and the temple of Narcissus also has the legend of origin. I don't know if there will be any connection between the two.
"There is only one messenger from the mysterious female heaven?" Zhuo Wen asked.
"At present, only one messenger has come. It is said that the real strong man in the mysterious female heaven will come later. I don't know whether it is true or not." Tong Qimei said.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said in a deep voice, "Qimei, don't publicize about my return for the time being. I'm still a little worried. I'm going to go to the temple of Xius."
"By the way, take this before you leave!"
With that, Zhuo Wen took out a black ball, which was transformed by the phagocytic power of the king. It can be divided continuously, as long as it carries the phagocytic power he gave.
Zhuo Wen can follow the connection of the power of phagocytosis and instantly transfer the friars carrying the symbol of the power of phagocytosis into the king's body space.
The people of the dragon family are basically developing well in the internal space of the king of phage, so Zhuo Wen is not worried about the people of the dragon family. He is worried about the great Brahma realm, his friends and mu chenxue.
"Remember, you distribute this thing to those who are truly loyal to Wenxue palace and worthy of trust for me. This thing can save your life at the critical moment." Zhuo Wen seriously asked.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen was so careful, Tong Qimei quickly nodded and said, "don't worry, brother Zhuo, I will take good care of this thing, and I will strictly screen it according to your requirements."
Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately gave a few more instructions, and quietly left Wenxue palace.
I don't know why. After hearing that chenxue went to the temple of Xius, Zhuo Wen always felt a little uneasy.
It was because of this uneasiness that Zhuo Wen eagerly left Wenxue palace and went to Xiusi temple.
Summon the space-time wheel, and the green haired corpse jumps into the space-time wheel very quickly.
Zhuo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to the green hair corpse, summoned Xiao Hei, and left Wenxue palace.
This time Zhuo Wen didn't fly slowly, but quickly. He wanted to go to the temple of Xius in the shortest time.
One day after leaving Wenxue palace, Zhuo Wen stopped in front of a star, as if waiting for something.
Before long, the star suddenly burst, and soon a huge and incomparably bloody beast came out of the star.
"Blood scale, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your strength has increased again!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the bloody beast from the star and said faintly.
Zhuo Wen can sense that the strength of blood scale is much stronger than before, and Zhuo Wen can't see the specific strength of blood scale.
The bloody beast looked at Zhuo Wen and gradually narrowed down, turned into a middle-aged man in blood, and quickly fell on the wheel of time and space.
The moment the blood scale fell on the deck, he immediately noticed the green hair corpse. He felt that there was an atmosphere of awe on the green hair corpse, which made him suspicious.
"Blood scale, follow me to the temple of Theseus!"
Zhuo Wen did not intend to introduce the green hair corpse to blood scale, but just said his intention this time.
Blood scale nodded. He had a contract with Zhuo Wen. At present, he is Zhuo Wen's servant. Even if his strength increases greatly, he really doesn't dare to turn back. He can only be Zhuo Wen's servant for a thousand years.
……
The core area of the eight heavenly regions is a cold and dark void.
In this void, there is nothing, not even the sun, moon and stars. There are only dark meteorite belts and invariable darkness.
In the middle of this void, there is a dilapidated temple suspended.
The temple is as old as ruins, as if it had not been repaired for a long time.
At the top of the temple, a golden flame was burning, as if guiding those who entered the void to here.
In the temple, a figure stood quietly with his hands down. He looked at the void ahead and his eyes were cold.
This figure is a middle-aged man with a cold face like a knife, wearing black Chinese clothes and surging with a strong breath.
Looking carefully, the pores of this person's body constantly breathe out strange black fog. These black fog, like a flexible snake, surround this person's body and make a hissing sound.
"It seems that the first guest is coming soon!"
The cold man looked at him, narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the breaking wind rang out. In the far distance, a golden light like the scorching sun rose, and then it became brighter and brighter. Finally, it fell in the temple and passed the cold man
"Brother Zhuo, say goodbye to this. If you have fate in the future, you will meet in the mysterious female heaven!"
After falling into Wenxue palace, Ziwei Xingjun hugged Zhuo Wen and left alone.
Zhuo Wen didn't retain too much. He knew that Ziwei Xingjun was a determined generation. He would never regret what he decided. If he continued to retain, it would be a waste of effort.
Zhuo Wen stood in the mission Hall of Wenxue palace, followed by the green hair corpse. The combination was very strange, which attracted the attention of many monks coming and going in the mission hall.
Zhuo Wen wandered around the task hall at will and found that the current task hall was more perfect and prosperous than when he left. He nodded in his heart.
Zhuo Wen took out the communication jade symbol and prepared to inform Chen Xue that when he came back, a clear voice stopped him.
Zhuo Wen looked back at the beautiful woman behind him and said with a smile, "Qimei, you are also in the task hall?"
It was Tong Qimei who appeared behind Zhuo Wen. She saw Zhuo Wen just after she handed in the task. She recognized Zhuo Wen immediately, so she called Zhuo Wen.
"Brother Zhuo, why didn't you tell us when you came back!" Tong Qimei said excitedly.
Zhuo Wen smiled and said, "I was going to inform you, and I met you!"
Tong Qimei was stunned and immediately spit out her tongue. Then she left the task hall with Zhuo Wen and entered the Wenxue palace.
After leaving for some time, Zhuo Wen came to Wenxue palace again and found that the number of monks in Wenxue palace was much more than before, and the guard was also much more strict.
"I'll call Shifu. Now it's Shifu. He's acting as the leader of Wenxue palace. Now Brother Zhuo, you're back. Shifu will give you the position of palace leader." Tong Qimei smiled as she walked.
"Your master is in the waning moon? Where is Chen Xue?" Zhuo Wen asked with a frown.
Tong Qimei stopped, looked at Zhuo Wen strangely and said, "brother Zhuo, don't you know that?"
"What's the matter? I just came back." Zhuo Wen said.
"An emissary came to the mysterious female heaven. The emissary summoned the principals of the eight heaven regions to the temple of Xius, the core of the eight heaven regions."
"The master of chenxue palace took the master of magic heaven, the master of Yuezu and the elite of Wenxue palace to the temple of Xius." Tong Qimei said.
Zhuo Wen was stunned. He was no stranger to the temple of Theseus. This is indeed the core of the eight heavenly regions. It is said that there is the origin of the eight heavenly regions.
Of course, this is just a legend.
On the origin, Zhuo Wen remembered the memory searched from heifu old man. In his memory, he once said that the star originated from the era of earth myth.
The earth is the origin, and the temple of Narcissus also has the legend of origin. I don't know if there will be any connection between the two.
"There is only one messenger from the mysterious female heaven?" Zhuo Wen asked.
"At present, only one messenger has come. It is said that the real strong man in the mysterious female heaven will come later. I don't know whether it is true or not." Tong Qimei said.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said in a deep voice, "Qimei, don't publicize about my return for the time being. I'm still a little worried. I'm going to go to the temple of Xius."
"By the way, take this before you leave!"
With that, Zhuo Wen took out a black ball, which was transformed by the phagocytic power of the king. It can be divided continuously, as long as it carries the phagocytic power he gave.
Zhuo Wen can follow the connection of the power of phagocytosis and instantly transfer the friars carrying the symbol of the power of phagocytosis into the king's body space.
The people of the dragon family are basically developing well in the internal space of the king of phage, so Zhuo Wen is not worried about the people of the dragon family. He is worried about the great Brahma realm, his friends and mu chenxue.
"Remember, you distribute this thing to those who are truly loyal to Wenxue palace and worthy of trust for me. This thing can save your life at the critical moment." Zhuo Wen seriously asked.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen was so careful, Tong Qimei quickly nodded and said, "don't worry, brother Zhuo, I will take good care of this thing, and I will strictly screen it according to your requirements."
Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately gave a few more instructions, and quietly left Wenxue palace.
I don't know why. After hearing that chenxue went to the temple of Xius, Zhuo Wen always felt a little uneasy.
It was because of this uneasiness that Zhuo Wen eagerly left Wenxue palace and went to Xiusi temple.
Summon the space-time wheel, and the green haired corpse jumps into the space-time wheel very quickly.
Zhuo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to the green hair corpse, summoned Xiao Hei, and left Wenxue palace.
This time Zhuo Wen didn't fly slowly, but quickly. He wanted to go to the temple of Xius in the shortest time.
One day after leaving Wenxue palace, Zhuo Wen stopped in front of a star, as if waiting for something.
Before long, the star suddenly burst, and soon a huge and incomparably bloody beast came out of the star.
"Blood scale, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your strength has increased again!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the bloody beast from the star and said faintly.
Zhuo Wen can sense that the strength of blood scale is much stronger than before, and Zhuo Wen can't see the specific strength of blood scale.
The bloody beast looked at Zhuo Wen and gradually narrowed down, turned into a middle-aged man in blood, and quickly fell on the wheel of time and space.
The moment the blood scale fell on the deck, he immediately noticed the green hair corpse. He felt that there was an atmosphere of awe on the green hair corpse, which made him suspicious.
"Blood scale, follow me to the temple of Theseus!"
Zhuo Wen did not intend to introduce the green hair corpse to blood scale, but just said his intention this time.
Blood scale nodded. He had a contract with Zhuo Wen. At present, he is Zhuo Wen's servant. Even if his strength increases greatly, he really doesn't dare to turn back. He can only be Zhuo Wen's servant for a thousand years.
……
The core area of the eight heavenly regions is a cold and dark void.
In this void, there is nothing, not even the sun, moon and stars. There are only dark meteorite belts and invariable darkness.
In the middle of this void, there is a dilapidated temple suspended.
The temple is as old as ruins, as if it had not been repaired for a long time.
At the top of the temple, a golden flame was burning, as if guiding those who entered the void to here.
In the temple, a figure stood quietly with his hands down. He looked at the void ahead and his eyes were cold.
This figure is a middle-aged man with a cold face like a knife, wearing black Chinese clothes and surging with a strong breath.
Looking carefully, the pores of this person's body constantly breathe out strange black fog. These black fog, like a flexible snake, surround this person's body and make a hissing sound.
"It seems that the first guest is coming soon!"
The cold man looked at him, narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the breaking wind rang out. In the far distance, a golden light like the scorching sun rose, and then it became brighter and brighter. Finally, it fell in the temple and passed the cold man