Chapter 1742

Zhuo Wen stared round. He stared at the figure and trembled involuntarily. However, soon he calmed down completely and took a deep breath. He whispered, "Yang Yi..."

"My Lord, the disk is condensed by wind and thunder energy. It should be the battlefield of the primary election of divine war, and the baidaozhangxu disk around the huge disk is the location of the 100 places in the primary election." Xue Hui whispered.

However, Zhuo Wen ignored Xue Hui. Instead, he stared at Yang Yi's back and frowned. His expression naturally attracted Xue Hui's attention. His eyes fell on Yang Yi and the blue Unicorn around him.

"My Lord, that man should be the chaos messenger who presided over the primary election!" Xue Hui explained.

Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled with cold, and whispered to himself, "messenger of chaos?"

Zhuo Wen knows that before Yang Yi left, he said he was not a man of the chaos temple, but now he has become a messenger of chaos. There is no doubt that Yang Yi may have lied to him.

And Jianmu became that appearance again. Zhuo Wen was more and more sure that Yang Yi had a problem!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen stepped across the air and suddenly appeared on the wind and thunder disc in the surprised eyes of many martial artists.

"Blink?"

All the martial artists around are in awe. How can they not see that Zhuo Wen's skill is a telepathic magic, and only the earth fairy can do it. Therefore, many martial artists regard Zhuo Wen as a terrible strong person at the earth fairy level.

"Blink..."

Originally, the green ink standing behind Xue Hui was unwilling. His eyes shook and his face turned white. He finally knew why Xue Hui was so respectful to Zhuo Wen. It turned out that this son was not at all unusual.

At the moment, in qingmo's heart, he has regarded Zhuo Wen as a strong immortal who hides his cultivation. When he thinks of his previous offence to Zhuo Wen, qingmo has a touch of regret in his heart.

When Zhuo Wen stealthily swept to the wind and thunder disc, it naturally attracted the attention of four people on the disc. Among these four people, Zhuo Wen actually knew two people. These two people are naturally wind such as halberd and Jue Shang old man.

Feng Ruji glanced at Zhuo Wen faintly and didn't mean to come forward to say hello, but the Jue Shang old man smiled brightly, greeted him and said, "brother long, you're finally here!"

The other two people standing next to jueshang old man were quite surprised at jueshang old man's attitude. At the moment, the smile on jueshang old man's face was a trace of hospitality, which made them quite puzzled. Instead, they looked at the young man in front of them more carefully.

But they didn't see anything famous in Zhuo Wen, which made jueshang old man show his hospitality. The breath on him was still only half immortal.

However, the blink used by this son just now made them quite cautious. Coupled with the unique attitude of the old man, they didn't dare to despise Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen bowed his hand politely to the old man. Immediately his eyes fell on the ground. Yang Yi, who was very lazy, looked at it and walked slowly.

Zhuo Wen's behavior immediately aroused the green Qilin's vigilance. He saw the green Qilin's nose closing, spewing out rich green gas and yelling at Zhuo Wen, as if warning Zhuo Wen not to come.

Zhuo Wen turned a deaf ear and still walked step by step. His eyes fell on Yang Yi from beginning to end, and a chill burst out from Zhuo's style.

At the same time, Xue Hui also jumped on the disc. He looked at Zhuo Wen's behavior and wanted to say something to stop it. However, in the eyes of Zhuo Wen, he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Ouch!

The green Qilin roared like thunder, and then the green Qilin disappeared in place like light smoke. In an instant, he glanced in front of Zhuo Wen, opened his mouth and spit out blue needles.

These fine needles are green and full of fishy smell. They obviously contain strong poison. These strong poisons are enough to kill any martial artist below the earth immortals, even half immortals, I'm afraid they will be seriously injured.

Under the disc, many martial artists saw this scene, especially the poisonous needle spitting out by the green Kirin, which shocked and frightened many martial artists.

Zhuo Wen walked slowly. He pinched the formula in his right hand, and Xianyuan gushed out, using the magic solitary peak. A huge solitary peak appeared in front of him and crossed in front of him.

Ding Ding!

The poison needles fell on the surface of Gufeng mountain and were nailed to the surface of Gufeng mountain one after another. Moreover, the place where the poison needles fell was dyed dark green by the poison needles, and the dark green spread rapidly, directly contaminating one fifth of the area of Gufeng, and the odor came to the nostrils.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. He didn't expect that the poison needle on the green Kirin was so poisonous that even Gufeng could be attacked by the poison.

However, Zhuo Wen was not afraid. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he immediately mobilized a trace of real immortal blood essence in Yuan Dan. After a while, Gufeng's power expanded several times. The venom attached to Gufeng's surface was directly expelled. Gufeng roared down like Mount Tai and hit qingqilin heavily.

With a roar, the green Qilin opened his mouth and sprayed again. The poisonous gas spewed out and turned into a blue wave, trying to block the terrible lonely peak.

Unfortunately, the solitary peak was too huge at the moment, and the air wave broke directly. The solitary peak fell down. With a cry, the green Qilin fell to the ground, and his eyes showed fear.

Zhuo Wen pressed his right hand, and Gu Feng smashed at the defeated green Qilin not far away.

However, when Gufeng approached qingqilin, a hand slowly stretched out.

At the moment when this hand stretched out, the surrounding vitality became violent, forming invisible cyclones. Then the falling solitary peak was directly held by this hand, motionless and motionless.

Zhuo Wen groaned and stepped back. His eyes stared at the owner of the hand in horror. His heart was pounding and his blood was boiling.

Yang Yi held Gu Feng lazily. His eyes were full of laziness. He stared at Zhuo Wen and said with a smile, "it's junior brother you. I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes twinkled, hugged his fist and said, "it's really senior brother Yang Yi. Just now, junior brother looks familiar from your back. I want to confirm, but I didn't expect to be stopped by the green Qilin. I don't want to see the flood rushing into the Dragon King Temple."

Yang Yi took a deep look at Zhuo Wen, threw his right hand, threw Gufeng to Zhuo Wen, and said with a bright smile: "misunderstanding, just misunderstanding."

"Woo woo!"

At this moment, Qing Qilin suddenly sweeps to Yang Yi's side, with tears in his eyes. He is very wronged. At the same time, he points to Zhuo Wen very humanized and roars constantly, as if he was complaining about something.

Yang Yi patted Qing Qilin on the head and said, "little guy, they are all from their own family. Just now it was a misunderstanding. Don't be so small."

The green Qilin howled. Although it was much calmer, its eyes to Zhuo Wen were still full of hostility and kindness.

At the moment when Zhuo Wen and Yang Yi met, many people around him were petrified. Even the five old earth immortals headed by Feng Ruji showed surprise.

They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen knew the noble messenger of chaos, especially Feng Ruji. His heart was very complex. He began to figure out how to have a good relationship with Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen nodded slightly and was silent for a moment. He suddenly said, "elder martial brother Yang Yi, did Jianmu come to China with you? Now what about Jianmu?"

Yang Yi's eyes coagulated, but he showed a touch of guilt, sighed and said, "I'm a little sorry for you. After Jianmu came to China with me, there were some accidents. We were scattered. I don't know where Jianmu is now."

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He took a deep look at Yang Yi, took a deep breath and said, "what accident would it be? After all, what accident could it happen to you with your current strength, senior brother?"

"It's hard to say. After the primary election of the divine war, I will tell you what happened one by one. In fact, I've been looking for Jianmu for a long time, but I haven't found his whereabouts..." Yang Yi felt guilty.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. Yang Yi's words were reasonable, but somehow, Zhuo Wen always felt that the matter revealed something strange, but he also knew that it was best to listen to Yang Yi's explanation before reaching a conclusion.

"Elder martial brother, didn't you say you weren't from the chaos temple? Why are you now the messenger of the chaos temple?" Zhuo Wen continued.

Yang Yi stood up and said, "didn't I return a small part of the original seal of the insect to the chaos temple? Then the old guy who entrusted me to the chaos temple had to give me the position of chaos messenger in order to reward me."

"Originally, I thought chaos messenger was a position with infinite scenery, but I didn't expect it to be just an errand runner. It seems that I was cheated by the old guy."

Speaking of this, Yang Yi's expression showed an unhappy color, as if it were serious.

Zhuo Wen looked at Yang Yi's facial expression carefully and found that Yang Yi spoke very naturally and could not find any trace of lying, which made Zhuo Wen a little believe what Yang Yi said.

"I see!" Zhuo Wen nodded.

Yang Yi casually hooked Zhuo Wen's shoulder and said with a smile: "Zhuo Wen, you look like you're going to participate in the divine war? However, it hasn't been seen in more than ten years. Your cultivation has increased so fast that even I feel surprised that you have reached the half immortal level, and even have the instant magic power. It's powerful!"

Zhuo Wen smiled and said with deep meaning: "elder martial brother Yang Yi, you are powerful. When you were in Dongtu, I couldn't see through your accomplishments. Now my accomplishments have reached half immortal, and I still can't see through your accomplishments..."

Yang Yi scratched his head and said with a smile, "at the beginning, he also had a task, so he hid his cultivation. Do you mind this little thing?"

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "how can I mind this? Elder martial brother thinks too much."