Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 353 A Woman in Black
Glancing at Baguio, Jin Ping'er can at least be sure that the woman in front of her has no deep relationship with the unbelievably powerful Zhao Wen, otherwise the other party wouldn't be so nervous after seeing her.

Following Baguio's own strength, he stood up, looked at Biguio contemptuously, straightened his chest, took a step forward, and already embraced Zhao Wen's arm in his arms.

It's fine if it's anything else, but compared to the charm of a woman, if a Baguio who hasn't grown up yet can't compare, Jin Ping'er feels ashamed to face the ancestors of the Acacia School.

"My lord!" Jin Ping'er's voice was filled with endless seductiveness, coordinating with her body movements, she perfectly displayed her greatest advantage in front of Zhao Wen in an instant.

Baguio looked down at her feet, then at the gold bottle like a vixen, her expression changed drastically.

"You are the same as Baguio, the path of cultivation has been completely wrong. Baguio has a common sense of cultivation techniques. You should study hard together with her, otherwise your master's realm may be the pinnacle of your life!"

For Mrs. San Miao, Zhao Wen didn't need any means, just a thought, and he could make the opponent confused, not to mention Jin Ping'er, whose strength was lower than that of Mrs. San Miao.

That is to say, in Zhao Wenji's book, Jin Ping'er is a good person, coupled with the opponent's domineering figure and seductive temperament, and Jin Ping'er's strength can also be corrected, so Zhao Wen stayed.

Looking at the big formation of Tiangang and Disha, one after another, incense and distracting thoughts erupted in the minds of hundreds of people in the Demon Sect. Many consciousnesses with lower strength have been completely confused, and they are constantly changing their breath with the outbreak of distracting thoughts , but the fluctuation of consciousness has gone completely crazy.

All the incense and distracting thoughts in the Tiangang Disha formation have been completely consumed.

If the incense and distracting thoughts of millions of people fall into the hands of the gods in the Ninth Uncle World, they can refine an extremely powerful artifact.

Even many gods may not be able to accumulate so many incense offerings in their lifetime, but now, a black water snake, tens of thousands of big bats and hundreds of demon disciples have absorbed all the incense and distracting thoughts of millions of people .

Absorbing the memory of incense and fire's distracting thoughts completely, this should be the most perfect way to deal with incense and fire's distracting thoughts.

Zhao Wen completely ignored the madness in the breath of a group of people who had absorbed the incense and distracting thoughts.

During the thought movement, all the magic weapons of a large group of demon disciples flew out and landed in front of Zhao Wen. After carefully identifying them, they put all the ones that looked normal into the stone gate. Throw them all into the Tiangang Disha formation.

The evil spirit of blood dissipated in each monk's space, thousands of monks looked around vigilantly, and at the same time took out food and water from a corner and ate them as quickly as possible.

This kind of life has been going on for quite some time. Every time the limit is reached, the bloody aura will stop and give yourself a rest time, but after the rest, the bloody aura will continue to appear. These monks are now completely exhausted. Not thinking about how to get out of this space, being able to survive the attack of blood evil spirit is the greatest expectation.

"Ouch!"

Howling like wild beasts appeared one after another, and the space became bigger and bigger, each and every demon disciple roared and rushed towards the monk.

Fighting with blood evil energy every day, after entering the Tiangang Disha formation, the strength of these monks has not retreated but advanced, and many of them have completely broken through the realm when they entered the formation.

Seeing people in Demon Cult costumes rushing over, without any hesitation, they instinctively raised their hands and shot out with the most powerful move.

After fighting the blood shadow for so long, these monks have already gotten used to cleaning up all the threats around them in the shortest possible time before they can have time to rest.

This is not because of the Tiangang Disha Formation or Zhao Wen's inability to deal with these Demon Cult disciples, but because these Demon Cult disciples have too many incense and distracting thoughts. Will the incense and distracting thoughts return to the formation?

Moreover, he absorbed incense from other people's sacrifices, but killed other people's thoughts. God knows if something bad will happen. Even if he is just cautious, Zhao Wen will not take action himself.

"Follow me, your strength is too low!" Zhao Wen's voice echoed in the ears of thousands of East Factory inner guards.

"Your Majesty, forgive me!" All the East Factory guards bowed their heads and saluted, only firmness remained in their eyes.

As His Majesty's internal guards, the responsibility is to protect His Majesty's safety, but after an enemy appears, they have to flee to His Majesty's side, relying on His Majesty's protection to survive. In the eyes of these Dongchang internal guards, this is Dongchang. The biggest shame of the factory.

"Whether it's the plain below or the mountain above, they all have huge vitality. The elixir and spiritual roots can be planted without the slightest damage!"

Just dig up a panacea and pull out a ginseng on the plain. There is no problem in planting now.

But in the minds of these East Factory inner guards, the elixir and spiritual roots are too precious, and they dare not have a slight damage. For the first time, they will be extremely careful to dig from a long distance, wasting a lot of time and energy on them.

If he had directly used his internal force to protect it and pulled out the elixir that he saw, thousands of internal guards in the East Factory would have cleaned up all the elixir around him long ago.

With the support of the huge vitality of the giant tree, not to mention just cutting off some roots, it is a partial part. Zhao Wen feels that he may be able to grow a living. If this is the case, naturally there is no need to waste the time of these inner guards.

The energy of heaven and earth in Zhuxian world is far easier to absorb and refine than that of Daqin world. With the current state of these East Factory guards, they only need to meditate for a while, and they can break through to the first-level life, and the first-level life can increase the world's foundation .

Having brought these inner guards of the East Factory to this world, Zhao Wen naturally wants to make the most of this world.

After all this was done, Zhao Wen threw away Jin Ping'er's arms and stepped out, but the figure had disappeared.

Different life levels have completely different sensing capabilities. Zhao Wen has already broken through to the first-level life, and ordinary life will instinctively throw himself into Zhao Wen's side. In the eyes of ordinary lives, everything is perfect at the first-level life.

But in Zhao Wen's eyes, whether it is a group of imperial concubines in his own palace, or Baguio and Jin Ping'er in front of him, there are too many flaws. The biggest reason for concubines to live together.

Suddenly, a figure in black appeared beside Zhao Wen!

(End of this chapter)