Chapter 4451

Xuansheng Pavilion, with a vast area, is divided into nine areas, from one heavy day to nine heavy days.

The yichongtian area is the worst area of xuanshengge. It is the worst for both energy supply and service.

The jiuchongtian area is the most advanced area, enjoying the strongest energy and the most considerate service. Of course, the price is also extremely high, and ordinary monks can't afford to live at all.

Two friars sat cross legged in front of the gate outside the attic 370 on erchongtian.

Not far away, there are many people, all of whom are friars living in Xuansheng Pavilion.

At the moment, they were pointing at the two monks who were blocking the door of the attic.

"They are the two most outstanding disciples of Shenming old man, Xuanyi and Xuanli! What are they doing in front of someone else's door?"

"Don't you know? It is said that the female nun in the attic of No. 370 was liked by the old man Shenming and wanted to be accepted as a furnace tripod, but the latter refused! Later, she was wounded by the old man Shenming and couldn't get out. Xuanyi and Xuanli were sent to guard."

"This woman is really unlucky! Old man Shenming is notorious. Anyone who is accepted as a furnace tripod by him will not live long."

“……”

The two monks sitting cross legged looked quite young.

One of them, a young man with a hooked nose, slowly opened a pair of evil eyes. He looked at the closed door and sneered: "this woman is really tough enough!

I've been hiding in the attic for ten days and ten nights! I can't even come out!

Xuansheng pavilion has even cut off its energy supply. She can neither cultivate nor heal. The longer she stays inside, the weaker she will be! "

Another young man with a round face wondered, "senior brother Xuanyi, with the strength of the master, can storm into the attic and plunder the woman. Why bother so much?"

The eagle nose man named Xuanyi said faintly, "metaphysics, everything depends on far-reaching! Shifu wants this woman to kneel down and beg for mercy!

Once the woman's oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, she will naturally give in for her life. This is the master's purpose! "

Xuanli suddenly realized and said, "it's worthy of being Xuanyi senior brother. I know what master means."

Suddenly, clear footsteps came from the corridor outside Xuansheng Pavilion.

At first, people didn't care much, but after they found that the footsteps were getting closer and faster, they finally attracted the attention of many people.

I saw a young man in black coming from the outside, with the goal of 370 attic in front.

It was Zhuo Wen who came from xuanshengge hall.

Xuanyi and Xuanli frowned. Naturally, they also found the unexpected guest.

"Who's coming? Don't stop quickly!"

Xuanli stood up and looked at the young man with an unhappy face.

"This is the attic of erchongtian 370?"

Zhuo Wen stopped, looked at the metaphysics and metaphysics in front of the gate, and asked indifferently.

"Of course! This is not a place where you can set foot. If you are a tenant here, go back to your place!"

Xuanyi's eyes were cloudy. He looked at Zhuo Wen and his tone was not polite at all.

"Oh? What are you? The owner of this attic?" Zhuo Wen asked indifferently.

Xuanyi said coldly, "although I am not the owner of this attic, the woman in this attic is our master's stove tripod and his private property! As disciples, we also have some rights!"

"Since you are not the owner of the attic, get out of here, or you won't have a chance to go later!" Zhuo Wen said expressionless.

"Hmm? You're so brave. You're provoking us?" Xuanyi suddenly stood up and released his breath.

"The metaphysical meaning has made rapid progress. It is already the peak cultivation of the cosmic law. It is worthy of being a disciple of the old man Shenming for so many years. It should be the true legend of the old man Shenming!"

When the breath of Xuanyi was released, many monks around unconsciously stepped back and looked at Xuanyi with fear.

Metaphysics also came forward and stood side by side with metaphysics, and all the breath was released.

The cultivation of metaphysics is also very strong. It has reached the later stage of cosmic law, which is only a little worse than metaphysics.

"Deter me?"

The corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth showed senhan's smile. He stepped out, and the violent breath burst like thunder on the ground.

The pupils of Xuanyi and Xuanli were tiny. The breath they broke out hard was dispelled by Zhuo Wen's breath in an instant.

"What? This breath..."

Xuanyi and Xuanli's face changed greatly, and their heart pounded very fast.

Boom!

Zhuo Wen suddenly stepped out like a flash of lightning and rushed towards them.

"Asshole!"

Xuanyi and Xuanli roared, fiercely sacrificed the phase of cosmic law, and launched an attack on Zhuo Wen at the same time.

"Get out!"

Zhuo Wen looked cold and kept walking, but the void behind him was a giant ape with white hair and red face.

Compared with the giant ape Dharma, the Dharma of metaphysics and metaphysics is too small, only about the size of the ape's legs.

The great ape roared, put out his hands, grabbed the Dharma phase of metaphysics and metaphysics, and squeezed it fiercely.

I saw the metaphysical and metaphysical FA Xiang, like tofu, crushed by the giant ape, and countless light spots scattered, gorgeous and desolate.

"How can your cosmic law be so powerful..."

Xuanli and Xuanyi groaned and suffered a bloody mouth and nose. They looked at the terrible ape behind Zhuo Wen in horror, and their eyes were full of fear.

"If you don't roll, you'll die!"

Zhuo Wen swept in like a hurricane and passed them by.

The whole person of Xuanyi and Xuanli is like a rigid ice block, standing in place, with a huge blood hole in the center of their eyebrows.

Two purple gold swords came out and surrounded Zhuo Wen.

The onlookers found that the young man suddenly appeared with purple gold in his eyebrows.

Obviously, the two strange swords are an extremely powerful divine attack.

Metaphysics and metaphysics were attacked by this spirit, smashed the spirit and fell completely.

Bang!

Bang!

Xuanli and Xuanyi fell heavily on their backs, and countless blood splashed out, and their breath gradually gathered away.

Zhuo Wen didn't even look at them. He stepped forward and came to the front door of the attic.

"No sorrow..."

Zhuo Wen repressed his emotions and gently called.

He knew that Mo Yan Wushang could hear.

Silence lingered inside and outside the attic, as if time had completely stagnated at this moment.

"Zhuo Wen, you finally found it! Why are you so persistent?"

After a long silence, a faint voice came from the attic.

Zhuo Wen is too familiar with the sound.

Because the master of the voice is Mo Yan Wushang.

"Some fetters, for me, cannot be separated; some memories, for me, cannot be forgotten!

You are one of my most important people. Why do you think I should be so persistent?

Come back, Chen Xue, brother cold weather, my parents and all the people you know are waiting for you! "

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath. He opened his mouth gently with strong affection and sincerity.

He has been hiding this sentence for a long time. Today, he finally said it completely.