"Yes?" Mu Jiujiu was suspicious.

She looked at the mutant "Big Bear", its body was tall and majestic, with the scar on its forehead and its red eyes, it looked extremely fierce.

Although it was quiet at this time, its body trembled slightly, and its bloodshot eyes were slightly overflowing with water in addition to anger.

"It's ......"

Although the races were different, Mu Jiujiu could still see the deep sadness in the eyes of the spirit beast.

"It's controlled by drugs." Wen Yuan's faint voice suddenly sounded.

"What medicine?" Mu Jiujiu remembered that he had just seen the old man stuff something into the mouth of this spirit beast.

Wen Yuan didn't answer directly, and said calmly: "It's not a good thing anyway." ”

Duan Qianxiao opened his mouth and said, "This spirit beast's body seems to have been improved, so it is stronger than similar spirit beasts. However, with this kind of forcible improvement of strength, this spirit beast will not live long. ”

Inside the ruined temple.

When people saw this scene, there was a lot of discussion.

Some people are frightened and jealous in their eyes, some people have hidden disdain in their eyes, and some people do not look up and turn a blind eye.

Wen Yuan once again set his eyes on the cloth-clothed man in the corner, and his eyes were deep in thought.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "This is someone from the East Holy Palace." ”

Although the East Holy Palace is very powerful, there are also people who are not convinced.

"What do you mean by this, is it a deterrent to bring this mutant spirit beast?" A man spoke, his body had some red beast prints, and he looked like a person from the demon world.

The old man said: "This trip is based on strength, if you can sell me a face in the East Holy Palace, it will be the best." ”

This is a beautiful statement on the surface, but everyone understands the actual meaning.

At that moment, some people were dissatisfied and ridiculed: "It deserves to be the dignified East Holy Palace, such a big man." ”

The old man smiled gently, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "If someone is dissatisfied, you can try it first, anyway, it is close to the time when the crystal flowers are in full bloom......"

I don't care how many people die first.

The man with the red beast pattern on his body raised his eyebrows, and was about to make a move, but was pulled by the people around him.

One of his companions shook his head at him.

He took a deep breath and sat back in his place.

Everyone in the temple is not good-looking, but there is no one who does not have a long brain, and rashly makes a move when the strength gap between the two sides is large. They want someone to make a move and consume the opponent's strength, but no one wants this person to be themselves.

When Zhong Yuyang saw this scene, he said to them: "When the turquoise flowers are in full bloom, they will attract all the green smoke beasts near this forest. A green smoke beast that may not be good, but has a huge number, is still very fearful. ”

Mu Jiujiu nodded in understanding, and for some reason, he thought of the old man that night, and the green smoke beast that was controlled by him.

I don't know if there is any connection between them.

At this time, someone in the temple spoke: "Since everyone lives here, it is better to live in peace, save some strength, and deal with the upcoming Qingyan Beast." ”

Duan Qianxiao heard the prestige, and found that the person who spoke was a little familiar, and after thinking about it, he found that this person was a middle-aged man with a fat man and a gorgeous woman that he had seen in the tea shop before.

- It's a person from the Demon Realm.

Duan Qianxiao didn't believe what this person said.

But after he said this, at least on the surface, the tension in the temple dissipated a little.

……

As the night wore on, there was a semblance of peace inside the temple.

Although Wen Yuan kept lowering his eyes, he kept paying attention to the movements of the cloth-clothed man opposite.

At this time, I saw the cloth-clothed man suddenly get up and walk out of the door.

He pressed down the hat, and although he was dressed in cloth, it gave people a sense of etherealism.

Wen Yuan's eyes were deep, he looked at his back, and then he also got up and followed out unconsciously.

At this time, there is not the slightest light around. The lone moon in the night sky was also covered by hazy clouds, with only a few sparse stars, emitting a faint light.

The wind was howling, and Wen Yuan's body was extremely fast, and he quickly chased after him.

Inside the temple.

Mu Jiujiu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and a cold wind blew, and she shivered.

"Strange, why did the temperature get cold...... she muttered, looking around, only to find that Wen Yuan, who was still by her side just now, was gone.

Hey?

Mu Jiujiu was puzzled, thought for a moment, and walked out of the door.

……

In the night, Wen Yuan's black hair flew in the air, and his robe was hunting.

He quickly followed the cloth man, and without hesitation, he stepped forward directly to grab his hat.

The cloth-clothed man seemed to be aware of it, dodged sideways, and slapped Wen Yuan's chest with one palm-

Familiar breath!

Wen Yuan's eyes froze, his body was deflected, and then he decisively turned around to dodge the attack, and then turned his five fingers into palms and struck at his throat!

The clothed man leaned back, bent to an astonishing arc, and with that palm in the air, he suddenly turned over, and then attacked Wen Yuan.

Under the starlight, the two of them were so fast that they couldn't see their movements clearly, and they saw only two shadows like smoke.

Neither of them used weapons, but they fought with extreme speed, exerting speed and power to the extreme.

"Lord Wen Venerable's skills are not as good as before." The man suddenly said lightly.

This person spoke, and Wen Yuan already had a guess in his heart.

He didn't explain the beast's ability to seal him, his toes were a little on the ground, his figure jumped, and his hand brushed the man's hat—

"Bang."

The hat fell to the ground.

The man's expression was extremely gentle in the night, and he looked at Wen Yuan with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although his face looks young, he has a pair of eyes that do not match his appearance, those eyes are calm and vicissitudes, and when he looks at you, he will give people a strange feeling of being seen through everything.

Wen Yuan: "Sure enough, it's you!" ”

The master of the Heavenly Machine Tower - Wen has no return.

When Wen Yuan was recuperating from his injuries in the Canglan Palace, he received news that he had appeared in the Qianteng Realm, and later saw him in the city of Jiechuan.

It's a pity that this person is like a ghost, and in the end he lost it.

Wen Wugui's voice was light and gentle: "It seems that it is a coincidence that today is a coincidence, but I met an old man in a foreign land." ”

Wen Yuan frowned and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, why did you appear in the Migration Vine Realm?" ”

Wen Wugui smiled: "Lord Wen is here, why can't I?" ”

Wen Yuan's gaze swept over Wen Wugui, as if he wanted to see something from his gentle smile.

I came here for a reason, but why did Wen Wugui appear?

Tianji Tower has a special status, Wen Wugui is not only the owner of the tower, but also the holy son who inherits the "art of prophecy", and it stands to reason that he cannot leave Tianji Tower at will.

If Wen Wugui is here, then the one in the Tianji Tower must be a stand-in?

What Wen Yuan cared about was the reason why Wen Wugui appeared here.

He was brought back by the previous Heavenly Machine Tower Saintess - Wen Ruo, I don't know if it was because of the prophecy, every Heavenly Machine Tower's saintess did not live long.

After Wen Wugui succeeded him, he quickly took control of the Tianji Tower with thunderous means. He was the first person to have both the status of "Tower Master" and "Holy Son".

No one knows where he came from.

Wen Wugui looked at him, as if he saw what he was thinking, and said calmly: "Lord Wen doesn't have to think too much, I appeared here just to see the old man." ”

Who is the deceased?

Wen Yuan looked at him, and suddenly had a strange guess in his heart.

At this time, a girl's voice came from behind him-

"Wen Yuan's seniors ......"

He abruptly looked back.