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“Master Ziyang, Zilong is indeed a nonsense. The demonic cultivator named Mowen really saved the four of them, and the attack also told us about the attack.”

“Originally, if we were prepared in advance, we would be able to keep the sacred fire source and drag you here! But all this was destroyed by a series of silly decisions by Zilong.”

The Great Saint Girl Ziyuan also hurriedly went out to plead for Zhou Wen, whom she had never met.

Although she has never seen Zhou Wen, but from Lei Jia’s feedback to her, let him know that Zhou Wen does not have any malice to their Zixuan clan, so she also has a good impression of Zhou Wen.

Zilong’s pretty face deathly white, if the face is gray, she knows that her Final Struggle is useless, so many people accuse her, she has nowhere to go.

“Ziyuan, you put Zilong down, put him in death row, and according to the family rules, beheaded at the city gate 3 days later.” Ziyang expressionless authentic.

Zilong lowered her head in despair, she still wanted to defend her, but was blocked by the Great Saint female Ziyuan, and then she was dragged down by 2 guards.

After Zilong was taken away, Zhou Wen and 9 Yuan 2 have also led into a great hall under the leadership of a guard.

At the entrance of the great hall, Zhou Wen and Zilong passed each other. He silently looked at Zilong, whose eyes and faces were ashes, knowing that the latter should have been punished. I am afraid there would be no chance of turning over again.

After the guards obediently left, Zhou Wen and 9 turned into Lei Jia’s team.

“You are the Mowen! Thank you so much before!”

The Great Saint female Ziyuan is generous, and a pair of beautiful eyes falls on Zhou Wen, kindly smiled and said.

Zhou Wen also returned a salute, his eyes silently looked towards the Ziyang Queen on the platform in front and the middle-aged man who sat on the energy chair and lazily enjoyed it.

These two people feel extremely dangerous to him, especially the lazy middle-aged man, which is more dangerous than Ziyang.

“Are you the Mowen? Can you tell me, why can you know the news that they attacked the god ship by the black law?”

The Ziyang woman was condescending and stood on the platform, overlooking Zhou Wen, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

In the words of Great Saint Girl Ziyuan and Lei Jia, she learned that the young demonic cultivator is just a Loose Cultivator with no background, and the cultivation base is only the peak of the Great Peak.

With such a cultivation base, how did he learn the attack plan of the black method and the others silently?

Zhou Wen brows slightly wrinkle. He was a little bit disgusted with this high-profile question from Ziyang, but he also knows that now he is at the core of Zixuan clan, so naturally he cannot refuse to answer.

He flatly described all his experiences in the underground black market. Of course, there were some things that he could not say, and he naturally ignored the past.

After listening to Queen Ziyang, her eyes softened, especially after she learned that Zhou Wen was an eternal 3rd Layer priest, the doubts in her heart also disappeared.

After asking some questions again, Ziyang did n’t ask the tricky questions again, and Zhou Wen silently retreated to Lei Jia and the others.

Zhou Wen was puzzled, and he glanced at the female Ziyang expression as usual.

The fall of Ziqiong should be an unprecedented major event for the Zixuan clan.

But when he returned to Holy City, he didn’t feel the sadness on anyone’s face, everything seemed to be as usual.

“It seems that this matter should be suppressed by the female Ziyang, and even the Great Saint women did not get the news!”

Zhou Wen took a deep look at Ziyang, and thought secretly in her heart.

Thirty-three high-level realms united. He understood that the Ziyang Queen, together with the middle-aged man she brought, might not really be able to get back the sacred fire source.

Moreover, the sacred fire source is now in his hands, it is even more impossible.

Zhou Wen is very clear that in the next period of time, there will be a big mess around the divine fire source.

As the final beneficiary of this time, Zhou Wen must be low-key enough to leave Zixuan Holy City as soon as possible.

Ziyang was obviously absent-minded. After not getting enough clues, she waved her hand in disappointment. The Great Saint and the others all got up and retreated.

Soon, deep in the great hall, there was only Ziyang and the middle-aged man.

“Ziyang, are you hiding something from me?”

The middle-aged man was still sitting lazily on the unreal chair, his eyes sharp as a knife, and lightly looked at Ziyang, who was a little soulless, coldly asked.

Ziyang grinned reluctantly and said, “Sir, I’m not at all hiding anything!”

“Really? I received messages from several high-ranking clan lords. They said that Ziqiong had fallen!” The middle-aged man leaned back, playing with the communication jade in his hand, joking.

Ziyang’s face became incredibly pale, her lovable body trembled, and brace oneself said: “Ziqiong … Ziqiong she fell … this … what’s going on?”

The middle-aged man didn’t care about Ziyang’s poor performance, and continued: “Ziqiong fell, which also shows that she did not defend the sacred fire source! Now, the sacred fire source already not in your hands … … “

Lady Ziyang quickly said: “Master, you can rest assured that I will take back the sacred fire source! I will not let you down!”

“Okay! Oh, by the way, you may not know how Ziqiong fell! She was killed by the combination of 3 high-level clan lords! And now the sacred fire source has been jointly owned by them , Used in turns, the interval is 100 years! “

“And they intend to increase the offerings to all other super realms by another 2%, that is to say, if you still want our assistance and support, you not only need to grab the sacred fire source from them, but also increase at least 50 % Dedication! And I will no longer intervene in this matter! This is a high-level decision of forces in other realms. “

The middle-aged man spoke slowly, and the words spoken to Ziyang were as suffocating as fiercely hammering her heart on her heart.

“If you can do it, your Zixuan clan will still get our support!”

The middle-aged man stood up slowly. He looked at Dumbstruck’s Ziyang, the corner of his mouth revealed a mocking arc, and then turned his sleeve robe gently to disappear here, leaving only an ethereal voice.

“Decided, give me a message and let me see how determined you are!”

Ziyang knelt slowly on the ground, silent for a long time …

The next day, many uninvited guests came from the Black Scale realm. The clansman of the Black Scale clan all came out and greeted them with the most solemn ceremony.

The news spread throughout the Black Scale Holy City, and most of the Clansman of the Black Scale clan got the news. They came to look at the city gate.


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