He is confident in the speed of space-time roulette.


    You know, this space-time wheel is the most powerful flying artifact of the space-time beast family.


    The space-time beast family is one of the ten races in the wasteland. It has a strong foundation and is good at the power of space-time. The speed of its space-time wheel is very fast.


    Moreover, with the continuous improvement of Zhuo Wenxiu, he is more and more familiar with the space-time rules in the space-time wheel. Naturally, the speed of the space-time wheel in his hand is much faster than at the beginning.


    Yan Wuxie was not good at speed, and he was seriously injured. His strength was not one in ten. Even if he burned blood essence, his speed was far from being compared with the wheel of time and space.


    "Zhuo Wen, you let me live. I''m presumptuous. Nothing has happened between you and me today." Yan Wuye was numb and shouted to Zhuo Wen.


    Zhuo Wen sneered and said, "now you''re a fish and I''m a knife! You''re bound to die. Don''t you think it''s a funny joke to tell me this sentence?"


    With that, Zhuo Wen took out a magic arrow from the big world, put it on the bow string, gently opened it, and suddenly the terrible killing machine swept away like a storm.


    Yan Wuye''s face changed greatly. He didn''t expect Zhuo Wen to shoot such a terrible arrow again.


    He is now at the end of a powerful crossbow. If he is hit by this arrow again, he will die.


    Thinking of this, Yan Wuxie quickly asked for mercy: "master Zhuo, I beg you to let me live. As long as you let me go, I promise you everything."


    "Oh? I''ll let you go. If you really promise me everything?" Zhuo Wen asked softly.


    Yan Wuye felt something wrong in his heart, but now it was a time of life and death crisis, he could only harden his head.


    "In that case, you will give your soul mark and surrender to me." Zhuo Wen said faintly.


    Zhuo Wen originally intended to kill Yan Wuxie, but he soon thought that Yan Wuxie was an elder of the ten Jueyin corpse clan, and his position in the ten Jueyin corpse clan was probably not low.


    If he didn''t know that the hell of shijueyin corpse sect was disturbed by human factors, he might shoot this arrow without hesitation.


    But he knew that there were ten ghosts in the hell, and he was going to leave Yan Wuxie alive.


    He wanted to get some secrets about the hell from Yan Wuxie''s mouth to see if it was really like Xia Yi candle said that the hermit ghost flower in the hell could not be taken out by foreign monks.


    And he also wanted to know what use the hermit ghost flower was in the hands of the leader of the ten Jueyin corpse sect. He paid so much attention to the hermit ghost flower, even by any means.


    After hearing Zhuo Wen''s words, Yan Wuxie looked gloomy and immediately refused.


    He is not only the strong man in the later stage of the creator, but also the elder of the ten Jueyin corpse sect. He has a high position and power. He has always controlled other people''s lives. How can he be willing to be a slave of others.


    "Do you disagree?"


    Zhuo Wen''s eyes were gloomy, and the bow string suddenly pulled out an arc. In a short time, the killing intention against Yan Wuxie became more terrible.


    Yan Wuye was so worried that the shadow of death completely shrouded his whole body. He had no doubt that if Zhuo Wen shot this arrow, he would die.


    "Wait, you stop, I promise you!"


    Seeing that the killing intention was becoming more and more terrible, Yan Wuxie completely put down his dignity and bowed to Zhuo Wen.


    He knew very well that if he still refused to agree, he would really die.


    In front of life and dignity, Yan Wuye chose the former without hesitation.


    Zhuo Wen didn''t put down Hou Yi''s divine bow and said coldly, "then hand over the divine soul mark first."


    Yan Wuxie stopped and his eyes twinkled, showing a very unwilling color.


    However, feeling the more and more terrible killing intention in Zhuo Wen''s eyes, he sighed, and his right hand fell into a sword finger in the center of his eyebrow, so he simply threw the soul mark to Zhuo Wen.


    Zhuo Wen took the mark of the divine soul, checked it, found that there was no explosion, nodded, and put away Hou Yi''s divine bow and arrow.


    The terrible killing intention suddenly disappeared, and Yan Wuye, who was worried, was also completely relieved.


    Yan Wuxie looked at the young man in white with his hands behind him.


    He did not expect that in the end he would become a servant of this man.


    If you let others know that he is a dignified elder of the ten Jue Yin corpse sect and a strong man in the later stage of the creator, I''m afraid he will be laughed at.


    But Yin Wuxie had no choice.


    Yan Wuxie sighed lightly, and he regretted coming to kill Zhuo Wen this time.


    Originally, the conflict between him and Zhuo Wen was not big. After Zhuo Wen became the immortal master of Dan array immortal alliance, he didn''t intend to provoke Zhuo Wen. Even if the emperor Shitian sent him a message, he didn''t intend to do so.


    But after Lei Zixuan and Huangwu gave him some advice, he agreed, but now he ended up like this.


    Thinking of this, Yan Wuxie looked at Lei Zixuan shivering in the corner of the wheel of time and space.


    "See your master!"


    Yan Wuye was helpless and could only call Zhuo Wen master reluctantly.


    Zhuo Wen nodded and didn''t care about Yan Wuxie''s attitude, but said faintly, "Yan Wuxie, do you know the hell of your ten unique Yin corpse clan?"


    Yan wuyai was surprised, and naturally nodded repeatedly to show that he knew.


    "And you should also know the hermit ghost flower?"


    Yan wuyai was surprised. This was the common sense of the host country. Although he didn''t know why Zhuo Wen asked such an obvious question, he could only nod respectfully and didn''t dare to neglect it.


    "I heard that once an external friar picks the flower of the hidden world''s ghost, it will be killed by the experts of your ten Jueyin corpse sect and take away the flower?" Zhuo Wen asked carelessly.


    Yan Wuxie''s pupils narrowed, but he was silent, but his heart was very restless.


    About the flower of the soul of the hermit world, it is a taboo in the shijueyin corpse sect. The question Zhuo Wen asked is actually the secret of the shijueyin corpse sect. It is impossible to spread the news.


    Zhuo Wen was only an outsider after all. Yan Wuye didn''t know how Zhuo Wen knew about it.


    "Say..." Zhuo Wen said faintly.


    Yan Wuxie was so cold in his heart that he hurriedly said, "master, there is indeed this matter, but it is a big secret of the shijueyin corpse sect after all. The master would know such things. The master is really powerful and omnipotent."


    Zhuo Wen didn''t care about Yan Wuye''s flattery, but continued: "if I enter the hell and get the ghost flower of the escape world, how can I avoid the eyes and ears of the ten Jue Yin corpse sect and take the ghost flower of the escape world smoothly?"


    Yan Wuye smiled bitterly and said, "master, the hermit ghost flower is too important to the sect leader. As long as the hermit ghost flower is born, the sect leader must know it at the first time, and then he will send experts to pick it."


    "If the hermit ghost flower is unintentionally obtained by other friars after its birth, the experts sent by the sect leader will kill these friars, so as to prevent the hermit ghost flower from falling into other people''s hands."