Zhou Yunsen sat alone in the Grade A suite of the Vientiane Pavilion, eating snacks while quietly looking at the black widow.

For the Black Widow, which seriously interfered with the fairness of the auction, instead of being annoyed, he smiled, "This woman is interesting!"

An afternoon is a blink of an eye.

Zhang Wuwu's figure turned into two clouds of mist, and he followed the two people who took the fishing rod and Xuantianjian respectively.

The middle-aged man with the Xuantian Jian in his hand turned into an alley and alley not far from the Seagod Pavilion, and when he turned in, he also paused deliberately, and glanced sideways in all directions.

When he found that no one was paying attention to him at this time, he quietly walked in.

Zhang Wuwu's chaotic figure was not much different from the normal air current, so in the eyes of others, he was just a slightly weird cloud of air.

Following the man, Zhang Wuwu also stepped into the alley.

But the strange thing is that the long alley ends at the end, and there is no path on either side that can accommodate people, but the person is gone.

What Zhang Wuwu could confirm was that that person was definitely not a cultivator.

Following the wall, he slowly groped his way forward, and his sensitive perception spread out in all directions.

"You're doing a good job! Give me Xuantianjian now, and you're gone!"

Suddenly, a somewhat muffled voice came from the wall, and Zhang Wuwu paused, holding his breath.

"That...... The ...... you promised me"

"You're talking about five million, right! I'll get it for you!" the man who spoke was about to turn around, but behind him rushed a murderous killer.

The killer shot cleanly, stabbing his brow with a sword, and the man lost his sense of the world before he even had time to react, and his head was split in half.

"Phew, you still want money, you don't want to think about it, our Li family has always been in charge of others asking for money, who dares to ask us for money!"

As he spoke, a group of people were about to turn around and leave with Xuantianjian.

But very suddenly, they found that the door behind them was sealed so tightly that no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't push it open.

"Quick, go from behind!"

The leader made a decision and commanded everyone to run towards the wall behind.

This wall is not a physical one, but a revolving door, and it is from here that the man who died just now came in.

Squeak!

The heavy wall door was slowly opened, but what greeted everyone's eyes was Zhang Wuwu's face full of warmth.

"Everyone, let's just go! Since we're all here, let's talk!"

Zhang Wuwu said, and stepped into the wall door, and after that, I don't know when the monkey has arrived.

"Kill him!"

The leader ordered the killer beside him.

"The assassination pavilion killer has never killed unknown people, and the two of them are famous!"

The killer looked at Zhang Wuwu and the monkey with a somewhat depressed face, and did not make a move immediately, he instinctively felt that he was definitely not the opponent of these two, so he said that he was the killer of the assassination pavilion.

It's just to use the name of the Assassination Pavilion to deter them.

When Zhang Wuwu heard this, he smiled, "Assassination Pavilion, haven't heard of it! If you don't want to die, let this old man hand over Xuantianjian to me!"

"Do you know this is Xuantianjian?" the old man's face was a little shocked.

"What nonsense! Either die, or hand over Xuantianjian!" The monkey was a little impatient, these people were still so presumptuous in front of Zhang Wuwu, if it was in normal times, he would have been stoned to death with a stick.

"I don't care who you are, this Xuantianjian is my Li family's thing, no matter who it is, don't want to take it from me!"

"Monkey, they're handed over to you!"

Zhang Wuwu retreated to the side, found a chair to sit down, and watched the monkey deal with the aftermath for a long time.

When the monkey heard this, the warthirsty blood began to boil, "Master, you just wait!"

The sound fell, and a palm slapped on the wall door, the heavy gate, which originally needed to be controlled by a mechanism, but at this time, the monkey closed it with just one palm.

The palm of the hand is grasped, and the golden hoop rod immediately turns from virtual to real.

"Bang!"

There was a cracking sound of brains, and the old man's bald head was opened.

"Have you thought about it?" the assassination cabinet killer was shocked, but his face remained calm.

Since he has chosen the killer industry, his head is no longer his own, so he has already expected today's result.

"Your Excellency, do you know that behind my assassination pavilion is the support of the Kunlun Mountain Deciduous Leaf Sect Master!" the killer managed to dodge the monkey's first blow.

"Just you talking!"

The golden hoop rod in the monkey's hand swept past again, and its main target was this killer.

Seeing this, the killer shut up and turned his head to look at Zhang Wuwu, maybe Zhang Wuwu is a breakthrough, maybe he can only treat a live horse as a dead horse doctor at the moment.

"......Hmmm Prajnaparami!"

A lengthy Sanskrit voice came out of the killer's mouth, and his hands were constantly gesticulating.

The Sanskrit sound ended, and the killer's figure dissipated in an instant.

"What is it? It's like Shakyamuni's mantra and the shadow killing technique of the island country!"

Zhang Wuwu shook his head disdainfully, and then reached out and slapped his hand into the void, and the killer was instantly thrown from the void to the ground.

The monkey cooperated with extreme tacit understanding, and before the killer could speak, a stick had already smashed him into a pulp.

"Damn, let you talk too much!" the monkey spat at the mash, then looked at the already frightened crowd.

Although these people also have some force, they are still much worse than this killer after all.

"The people of the Buddha sect don't kill! Amitabha!" the monkey bowed to the rest of the people.

But before he could put his hand down, the golden rod in his hand had already fallen from the sky.

The golden light flashed away, and the remaining people instantly turned into a pool of blood.

"Monkey, didn't you say you don't kill?"

"Master, did you see me kill?" the monkey laughed and spread his hands, and then a fire burned the ground in the house.

"That's right, I really haven't seen it!" Zhang Wuwu said, with a void move in his right hand, Xuantian Jian flew over with a snort.

Looking at the lost Xuantianjian, Zhang Wuwu felt a lot of emotion, but his hands didn't dare to touch it.

500 years ago, 500 years later!

If this Xuantianjian really reflects who moved the dust platform......

And this person is the person he least wants to believe, what should he do?

There was apprehension in his heart, and he didn't know whether to stimulate it or not, but when he finally made up his mind, he found that this Xuantian Jian was actually bad, and the spirit of the Xuantian Jian was gone.

Without the Xuantian Jian of the Spirit, although it still has great power, it still can't be traced back to the past after all.