Chapter 3902
"I'm not a cruel man. He insulted me, and I didn't intend to kill him! I also gave him a chance. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to cherish it!"
Zhuo Wen spoke slowly, and the words sounded in everyone's ears like thunder.
Everyone smiled bitterly. There was no difference between what Zhuo Wen said and what he didn't say. His request was too humiliating. At least the short young man was also a young expert. He was arrogant and couldn't compromise.
The nun with Ziling was still talking, but when she saw the body of the little young man falling on the ground, her voice stopped suddenly, and her chin almost fell to the ground.
Ziling, who was originally absent-minded, suddenly became lively and excited.
"Senior brother Daowen won, ha ha, won!"
Ziling almost shouted with cheers, and the joy on her pretty face could not be concealed in any case.
"This younger martial sister, Ziling is my companion. How long are you going to hold her?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the nun standing on the rock, and a bright smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
But the smile, in the eyes of Nun, was like a devil's smile. She couldn't help but make nun scream. Then she pinched Ziling's neck and said coldly, "don't come here. If you dare to come here, I'll turn this bitch into a corpse immediately!"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and said faintly, "you let junior sister Ziling go. I won't embarrass you. Let you and your companions leave here!"
More than a dozen people brought by the short youth retreated to the nun one after another and looked at Zhuo Wen in horror.
The nun returned to her senses. Seeing that Zhuo Wen was so concerned about Ziling, she looked bitterly and said, "hand over the headless statue in your temple, and then you will judge yourself in front of me. Maybe I will let the bitch go!"
Unfortunately, as soon as the nun said this, she found that Zhuo Wen's body disappeared in front of her like a ghost.
When she recovered, Zhuo Wen passed her by mistake, and his sword finger pressed on the center of her eyebrow.
A strong and powerful purple energy burst out from the sword finger, went deep into the depths of her spirit, exploded the terrible sword meaning, and stirred her spirit to pieces.
"Don't be too aggressive! My patience has limits, and I don't show kindness every time!"
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded in the nun's ear.
The nun's eyes were full of regret. Then she fell on her back and lost all her breath.
"Junior sister Ziling, are you okay?"
Zhuo Wen stopped Ziling's waist and broke the prohibition arranged around her with vigorous divine power. He asked with great concern.
Ziling was still in shock. At the moment, when Zhuo Wen asked her, she realized that their posture was slightly ambiguous. She quickly stood up and quietly avoided Zhuo Wen for a certain distance. Her heart pounded and said, "senior brother Daowen, I'm fine. Thank you for saving this time!"
"We are companions. I said I would take you through this entry test smoothly. Naturally, we won't break our promise!" Zhuo Wen smiled.
Ziling stared at Zhuo Wen's smile. At first, she didn't care about Zhuo Wen's big words.
But after several battles, she realized that Zhuo Wen did have this strength and confidence.
He really has the strength to help him pass the test.
When the little youth and nun Xiu died, their companions all looked pale and frightened, and began to retreat quietly!
"Did I let you go?"
When Zhuo Wen suddenly drank, these friars immediately knelt down and repeatedly asked Zhuo Wen to spare his life.
"Don't worry, I'm not a murderer! Just do me a favor and I'll let you go immediately!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
The rest of the people naturally should be.
After beating around the Bush, Zhuo Wen also learned from this group of people the specific location of the temple they occupied.
However, when they left the temple and attacked Zhuo Wen, they had collected the headless gods in the temple.
They stayed in the temple all night and saw that the light source of the temple was supplied by the headless God.
If they want to survive in this small world for a month, they must compete for as many headless gods as possible and enhance their light source, so as to survive in the increasingly terrible darkness.
Zhuo Wen finally asked that the headless statue was hidden on the nun, and he couldn't help being quite surprised.
He thought the statue would be kept on the little young man. It seems that he was wrong.
He took down the female monk's spiritual ring, found a headless statue in it, nodded, and let the rest of the monks leave.
"Senior brother Daowen, you can't just let these people go! After they leave, they will certainly join the camp of others, so that they can survive in this small world. This is to let the tiger go back to the mountain and expand the strength of others!"
Li xinbing and MI Yuansi hurriedly came up and persuaded Zhuo Wen to kill the others.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "even if they join other forces, it won't threaten me! Then why should I waste my strength to kill them?"
Li xinbing and MI Yuansi were helpless. They knew that it was useless to persuade again, but it would cause Zhuo Wen's disgust, so they kept silent wisely.
Zhuo Wen took out the headless statue taken from the female nun and put it in the temple.
He firmly remembered Pei Shanglong's words. The more nights he stayed here, the more terrible the darkness would be.
Tonight will be the second night. He wants to see how much the darkness is more terrible than the first night.
At the same time, through the jade slips, he also saw that the 108 light spots displayed on the jade slips were now nearly 30 less.
This means that the headless statues of 30 temples have been taken away.
Zhuo Wen shook his head. It was only the next day. The competition was so fierce. He was a little suspicious. It didn't take 30 days. I'm afraid the top ten temples could be finally decided in 10 days.
And perhaps some strong men with sinister intentions will collect more headless gods, so as not to leave opportunities for the monks of other temples.
Nominally, it only takes ten headless statues of temples to pass through for 30 days, but in fact, I'm afraid there are fewer than ten temples that can survive.
Zhuo Wen returned to the temple, sat silently on his knees and began to meditate.
Although the darkness of his small world is terrible, the chaotic energy is much stronger than the outside world. It is a holy land for cultivation.
Li xinbing and MI Yuansi both approached Ziling intentionally or unintentionally after returning to the temple.
Zhuo Wen is practicing. They dare not disturb Zhuo Wen, and Ziling is Zhuo Wen's companion. They want to have a relationship with Zhuo Wen. Naturally, they start with Ziling.
Ziling is flattered, but she is not complacent. She knows that Li xinbing and MI Yuansi flatter her so much, not because of herself, but because of Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen spoke slowly, and the words sounded in everyone's ears like thunder.
Everyone smiled bitterly. There was no difference between what Zhuo Wen said and what he didn't say. His request was too humiliating. At least the short young man was also a young expert. He was arrogant and couldn't compromise.
The nun with Ziling was still talking, but when she saw the body of the little young man falling on the ground, her voice stopped suddenly, and her chin almost fell to the ground.
Ziling, who was originally absent-minded, suddenly became lively and excited.
"Senior brother Daowen won, ha ha, won!"
Ziling almost shouted with cheers, and the joy on her pretty face could not be concealed in any case.
"This younger martial sister, Ziling is my companion. How long are you going to hold her?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the nun standing on the rock, and a bright smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
But the smile, in the eyes of Nun, was like a devil's smile. She couldn't help but make nun scream. Then she pinched Ziling's neck and said coldly, "don't come here. If you dare to come here, I'll turn this bitch into a corpse immediately!"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and said faintly, "you let junior sister Ziling go. I won't embarrass you. Let you and your companions leave here!"
More than a dozen people brought by the short youth retreated to the nun one after another and looked at Zhuo Wen in horror.
The nun returned to her senses. Seeing that Zhuo Wen was so concerned about Ziling, she looked bitterly and said, "hand over the headless statue in your temple, and then you will judge yourself in front of me. Maybe I will let the bitch go!"
Unfortunately, as soon as the nun said this, she found that Zhuo Wen's body disappeared in front of her like a ghost.
When she recovered, Zhuo Wen passed her by mistake, and his sword finger pressed on the center of her eyebrow.
A strong and powerful purple energy burst out from the sword finger, went deep into the depths of her spirit, exploded the terrible sword meaning, and stirred her spirit to pieces.
"Don't be too aggressive! My patience has limits, and I don't show kindness every time!"
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded in the nun's ear.
The nun's eyes were full of regret. Then she fell on her back and lost all her breath.
"Junior sister Ziling, are you okay?"
Zhuo Wen stopped Ziling's waist and broke the prohibition arranged around her with vigorous divine power. He asked with great concern.
Ziling was still in shock. At the moment, when Zhuo Wen asked her, she realized that their posture was slightly ambiguous. She quickly stood up and quietly avoided Zhuo Wen for a certain distance. Her heart pounded and said, "senior brother Daowen, I'm fine. Thank you for saving this time!"
"We are companions. I said I would take you through this entry test smoothly. Naturally, we won't break our promise!" Zhuo Wen smiled.
Ziling stared at Zhuo Wen's smile. At first, she didn't care about Zhuo Wen's big words.
But after several battles, she realized that Zhuo Wen did have this strength and confidence.
He really has the strength to help him pass the test.
When the little youth and nun Xiu died, their companions all looked pale and frightened, and began to retreat quietly!
"Did I let you go?"
When Zhuo Wen suddenly drank, these friars immediately knelt down and repeatedly asked Zhuo Wen to spare his life.
"Don't worry, I'm not a murderer! Just do me a favor and I'll let you go immediately!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
The rest of the people naturally should be.
After beating around the Bush, Zhuo Wen also learned from this group of people the specific location of the temple they occupied.
However, when they left the temple and attacked Zhuo Wen, they had collected the headless gods in the temple.
They stayed in the temple all night and saw that the light source of the temple was supplied by the headless God.
If they want to survive in this small world for a month, they must compete for as many headless gods as possible and enhance their light source, so as to survive in the increasingly terrible darkness.
Zhuo Wen finally asked that the headless statue was hidden on the nun, and he couldn't help being quite surprised.
He thought the statue would be kept on the little young man. It seems that he was wrong.
He took down the female monk's spiritual ring, found a headless statue in it, nodded, and let the rest of the monks leave.
"Senior brother Daowen, you can't just let these people go! After they leave, they will certainly join the camp of others, so that they can survive in this small world. This is to let the tiger go back to the mountain and expand the strength of others!"
Li xinbing and MI Yuansi hurriedly came up and persuaded Zhuo Wen to kill the others.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "even if they join other forces, it won't threaten me! Then why should I waste my strength to kill them?"
Li xinbing and MI Yuansi were helpless. They knew that it was useless to persuade again, but it would cause Zhuo Wen's disgust, so they kept silent wisely.
Zhuo Wen took out the headless statue taken from the female nun and put it in the temple.
He firmly remembered Pei Shanglong's words. The more nights he stayed here, the more terrible the darkness would be.
Tonight will be the second night. He wants to see how much the darkness is more terrible than the first night.
At the same time, through the jade slips, he also saw that the 108 light spots displayed on the jade slips were now nearly 30 less.
This means that the headless statues of 30 temples have been taken away.
Zhuo Wen shook his head. It was only the next day. The competition was so fierce. He was a little suspicious. It didn't take 30 days. I'm afraid the top ten temples could be finally decided in 10 days.
And perhaps some strong men with sinister intentions will collect more headless gods, so as not to leave opportunities for the monks of other temples.
Nominally, it only takes ten headless statues of temples to pass through for 30 days, but in fact, I'm afraid there are fewer than ten temples that can survive.
Zhuo Wen returned to the temple, sat silently on his knees and began to meditate.
Although the darkness of his small world is terrible, the chaotic energy is much stronger than the outside world. It is a holy land for cultivation.
Li xinbing and MI Yuansi both approached Ziling intentionally or unintentionally after returning to the temple.
Zhuo Wen is practicing. They dare not disturb Zhuo Wen, and Ziling is Zhuo Wen's companion. They want to have a relationship with Zhuo Wen. Naturally, they start with Ziling.
Ziling is flattered, but she is not complacent. She knows that Li xinbing and MI Yuansi flatter her so much, not because of herself, but because of Zhuo Wen.
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