People from the big world!
It is true that only people from the big world can ignore Shenhun Pavilion and come to this place so unscrupulously.
There is a Shenhun Pavilion in every place. The Shenhun Pavilion in Nanyan Kyoto is just a branch, but every Shenhun Pavilion is protected by the power of destiny. Looking from a distance, it gives people a solemn feeling.
And this sacred tower is no exception. It is naturally protected by the power of immortals.
But the power of the Immortal didn't even have the slightest deterrent effect on this man, and the other party didn't even take him seriously.
Vaguely, he even felt a monstrous demonic energy from the other party's pressure.
Wen Lao looked solemn and wanted to resist, but in the opponent's hands, he didn't even have the chance to resist.
Just when he thought he was going to die at the opponent's hands, the man slowly put away his pressure and said slowly: "You are so weak, you can't even take my first move, how can you be the assessment teacher?"
Mr. Wen: "..."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Wen was immediately sure that this person was probably really here for him.
Ten moves…
Could it be that among the people who were tested by his ten moves today, some of them he knew, so they came to take revenge
Mr. Wen was a little dumbfounded. Please, this is an assessment, not really bullying those little guys, okay
Although those children did suffer some injuries, Shenhun Pavilion would heal them.
This is required for assessment.
But who is he helping to get revenge
Beichen Yi? Ye Muxi, Ye Xueqian, or the weapon soul
Mr. Wen spat out another mouthful of blood: "Your Excellency, you are not a human being, are you? These are the entrance rules of the Shenhun Pavilion, and I should abide by them."
He was not surprised that the other party could easily kill him.
People who come from the big world, and those who can come from the big world, are not too weak.
Lou Jingxiao snorted softly: "What are the rules of entry? Ha, I will definitely settle the score with Yun Tianqi, and sooner or later I will destroy his Poshen Pavilion."
Mr. Wen was suddenly shocked.
The surname Yun is the surname of the God Lord!
If nothing else happened, the Yun Tianqi he mentioned must be the God Lord.
This is such a crazy tone!
Who is he
Lou Jingxiao glanced at Mr. Wen. Perhaps the other party was too weak and he had no interest in ravaging him. After finding fault, Lou Jingxiao lazily held up his chin and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wen Lao breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground. The irresistible pressure that enveloped him finally disappeared.
He felt like he was walking through hell.
Wen Lao looked at his internal injuries. Fortunately, the other party did not have murderous intentions, otherwise he would have to explain here today.
Mr. Wen sighed and got up from the ground. As soon as he got up from the ground, a dilapidated coffin flew silently in front of him.
A man crawled out of the coffin, his blood-red eyes staring at him sinisterly.
Mr. Wen: "..."
He looked around and was pretty sure he was still in the Soul Pavilion.
As a Shenhun Pavilion blessed by divine power, when did non-human beings like undead zombies dare to come in? !
Isn't he afraid of being purified
The Great Purification Technique of Shenhun Pavilion can purify all evil things!
Mr. Wen stared at the zombie closely and asked seriously: "Who are you, and what is the purpose of breaking into the Shenhun Pavilion without permission!"
The zombie blinked its red eyes. His delicate appearance looked young, and his blinking movements were even more innocent.
He spoke slowly: "I heard that you are very powerful, grandpa. Can I ask you for ten moves? I only need ten moves."
Mr. Wen: "..."
This familiar opening line!
This familiar purpose!
Another ten moves!
This is another one coming for revenge!
He just took the ten-move test during the entrance examination of the Shenhun Pavilion. He hadn't even revealed all ten moves yet. He only had six moves!
But the zombie opposite didn't give him a chance to explain. The coffin suddenly fell down, making a heavy and ancient sound.
"Dong-"
The ancient bells seemed to come from a distant place, and a huge 'swastika' shrouded Mr. Wen like a dragnet.
"The first move is pressure."
Mr. Wen: "..."
I really want to say something bad!
…
…
A quarter of an hour later.
"It turns out that grandpa is nothing more than this. I'm so disappointed." The coffin slowly flew up and hovered in the air. In the coffin, a handsome face looked at him innocently, with blood-red eyes filled with endless fear. Evil and gloomy: "If you are so weak, please don't touch my things. I haven't touched them yet. If they are damaged, you can't afford to accompany me."
The coffin gradually flew away and disappeared on the tower. What was left in Mr. Wen's mind was a ghostly and evil smile.
Wen Lao got up from the floor with scars and bruises. He felt that his internal organs were going to be deformed by the zombie.
No wonder he dared to enter the Shenhun Pavilion with such arrogance. For a zombie like him, ordinary purification techniques can no longer work on him.
Unless they are people in the big world.
Mr. Wen gave a bitter smile: "I am provoking someone..."
It was just an assessment, and I accidentally injured those little guys. Is it necessary to take revenge on them all
And who are these two people seeking revenge for
Since that guy knows such a powerful person, there is no need to come to Shenhun Pavilion!
Mr. Wen decided that he would stay far away from the next recruitment meeting and never be an assessment teacher again.
Fearing that another one would seek revenge, Mr. Wen dragged his scarred body back and went to the sacred tower to find Nalan Hai.
"Nalan... give me some pills quickly." As soon as Wen Lao entered the door, he collapsed on the ground.
"Why are you injured like this?" Nalan Hai was startled when he saw Mr. Wen like this. He quickly took out the highest grade elixir and gave it to Mr. Wen.
Ye Muxi was also a little surprised. Mr. Wen was a destined immortal. She had personally experienced the opponent's strength on the stage before. Who could hurt him like this
After taking the elixir, Mr. Wen looked much better and reluctantly told Nalan Hai what had just happened.
When he heard the word "chaise chair", a familiar figure flashed in Ye Muxi's mind.
"It seems that only the perverted prostitute man carries a chair with him wherever he goes, right?" Encyclopedia asked curiously: "The prostitute man is so powerful, even Mr. Wen is no match for him."
Ye Muxi also felt that the person Mr. Wen was talking about was Lou Jingxiao.
When Mr. Wen talked about the coffin again, Ye Muxi was sure that the zombie was definitely Xiao Zhan!
"Oh, oh, oh, Xiaozhan! You're such a sweetie! I thought he had gone somewhere. Master, did you hear that? Xiaozhan went to avenge you!" Encyclopedia felt a hundred times more happy after hearing this.
"..." Ye Muxi looked at Mr. Wen's scarred body, thinking of the mouthful of blood he had vomited on the stage before, and silently looked away. It felt really good.
It seemed that he had indeed avenged her. Ye Muxi felt that the blood he vomited on the stage was not in vain.
In order to fear that Mr. Wen would be angry, she immediately left without saying a word: "Master Nalan, I will go back and make preparations. I'll take my leave now."
Nalan Hai nodded: "Go."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Muxi disappeared.
Mr. Wen looked puzzled: "Why is this girl leaving in such a hurry? I still have something to ask her!"
Nalan Hai glanced at him and slowly said, "The zombie you mentioned came with her."
"What?" Mr. Wen's eyes widened. The zombie who came with the little girl, could the zombie be...
"Yes, he is avenging Ye Muxi." Nalan Hai confirmed his guess.
Mr. Wen: "..."
No wonder he ran so fast!