Xuan Zhong nodded and led the two of them into the inner courtyard. On the way, Xuan Zhong asked the old man: "What is the name of the disciple you are looking for?"
"His name is Zhuo Wen." The old man said in the tunnel.
Hearing this, Xuanzang nodded and took the two of them to the bottom of the Nine Peaks to start inquiring about Zhuo Wen. Then he got the news that Zhuo Wen had entered Tiandu Peak before.
"Then Zhuo Wen is at Tiandu Peak, let's go to Tiandu Peak to look for him."
Xuanzhong said something to the old man and walked towards Tiandu Peak, while the old man and the young man naturally followed behind silently.
In Piaoxue Pavilion, Zhuo Wen slowly took back his palm, only to see that his palm was now filled with black cold air. This cold air was so terrifying that even the air froze.
However, Zhuo Wen possesses the Holy Talisman of Ice and Flame. With a thought, the Holy Talisman of Ice on the back of his left hand creates a suction force, sucking all the black cold air spread on his hands into the Holy Talisman of Ice.
among.
The dark cold poison is heaven-level cold air, which is extremely powerful. In addition, Zhuo Wen possesses heavenly fires such as Jiuyan Yehuo. Zhuo Wen knows that if these two kinds of heaven-level energy are combined, the energy that can be created will be extremely powerful.
fear.
However, there is not much dark cold poison in the Ice Talisman now. Zhuo Wen knows that what he needs now is to extract all the cold poison from Mu Chenxue, and even absorb all the cold poison origin in his Dantian.
After coming out, he can try to fuse these two energies.
Speaking of which, Zhuo Wen is still looking forward to seeing how powerful and terrifying the energy produced by the fusion of these two heaven-level energies will be.
After just getting rid of the cold poison, Mu Chenxue was dripping with sweat due to the high temperature. There was a hint of exhaustion in her beautiful eyes. Her bare jade-white back was gently leaning against Zhuo Wen's chest, lazily and weakly.
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Looking at the beauty of the woman in front of him, Zhuo Wen licked his lips, his eyes became hot, and his breathing became a little quick. Then he gently hugged Mu Chenxue into his arms, leaned down, and the two started kissing passionately.
During this process, Mu Chenxue made a numbing sound, which caused a trace of evil fire to rise in Zhuo Wen's lower abdomen, and he sucked the sweet lips even more domineeringly, while Zhuo Wen's hands fell on Mu Chenxue's smooth back.
, wandering slowly.
Mu Chenxue stared at Zhuo Wen with blurred eyes, without any resistance, or in other words, there was a trace of expectation in her eyes.
After a while, Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, stared at the woman in front of him gently, and said softly: "Are you willing?"
Mu Chenxue's cheeks were slightly red, her chin was slightly raised, and she said softly: "Didn't you boldly say that you wanted to marry me? You should be a person of your word. Since I will eventually become your wife, you
Why do you need to ask more?"
Zhuo Wen stared deeply at the woman in front of him. The evil fire in his heart finally couldn't be suppressed, and he kissed her fiercely. The dark room was filled with a charming atmosphere.
Just when Zhuo Wen was about to take further action, his eyes suddenly flashed with coldness. Then Zhuo Wen stood up suddenly, with a move of his right hand, he pinched the loose coat on the ground, and then put it on Mu Chenxue.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Chenxue was startled, looked at Zhuo Wen's movements with some surprise, and asked in confusion.
"Someone has come to Piaoxue Pavilion, and the person who came is evil." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.
Just now, when he was in a mood, he sent word to Feng Xiaohei outside that there were three guys with terrifying auras coming towards Piaoxue Pavilion, and they were probably coming with bad intentions.
When he was lingering with Mu Chenxue, Zhuo Wen naturally sent Xiao Hei and Cheng Huang away, otherwise how could such a shameful scene be seen by these two guys.
Mu Chenxue frowned. Seeing Zhuo Wen being so cautious, she also knew that there might be someone with bad intentions. After simply tidying up her clothes and makeup, she followed Zhuo Wen out of Piaoxue Pavilion.
In front of Piaoxue Pavilion, there is a square paved with white stones. The square is quite lively. Many core disciples of Tiandu Peak are sitting cross-legged in meditation, practicing Kung Fu, taking leisurely walks, or challenging each other.
However, at this moment, many people in the square stopped, because in front of the square, three figures walked slowly, the first of which was a middle-aged man with a stern expression.
"That's Master Xuanzhong, the master of Xuanming Peak? Why did Master Xuanzhong come to our Tiandu Peak?"
In the square, the eyes of most disciples fell on the middle-aged man headed by the three figures. Many people recognized the identity of the middle-aged man, but the two people following Xuan Zhong felt very strange to them.
Strange, never seen before.
However, the auras of those two people are very powerful and should not be underestimated.
Zhuo Wen and Mu Chenxue stood side by side, staring at the Xuan Zhong and the others. They could naturally tell that the direction the Xuan Zhong and the others were walking towards was exactly their side.
"Are you Zhuo Wen?" Xuan Zhong walked up to Zhuo Wen and asked condescendingly.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. Regarding Xuan Zhong's condescending attitude, Zhuo Wen subconsciously felt uncomfortable. However, after all, the other party was the master of Xuan Ming Peak, one of the nine peaks. Zhuo Wen didn't want to offend too much. He just nodded and said: "
Exactly, I wonder what Uncle Xuanzhong wants from me?"
"Since you are Zhuo Wen, then come with me. I need to confirm something with you." Xuan Zhong said calmly, his voice full of doubts.
"I don't seem to be your prisoner, Uncle Xuan Zhong, right? If you have something to do, just say it here. There is no need to beat around the bush and ask me to come with you." Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Xuan Zhong's eyes slowly narrowed, a hint of chill flashed out, and he sneered: "How dare you disobey my order? I told you to go, so you have to go."
As he spoke, Xuan Zhong stretched out his hand, and a force of law surged out, turning into a huge palm and shrouding Zhuo Wen.
boom!
However, the moment Xuan Zhong's palm fell in front of Zhuo Wen, a golden light surged out and turned into a golden barrier. The big hand transformed by the power of law hit the golden barrier and stagnated.
No progress at all.
Xuan Zhong's eyes were gloomy, his attention fell on Mu Chenxue who was beside Zhuo Wen, and he said with some fear: "Senior nephew Chenxue, do you want to mind your own business when uncle is doing something?"
At this moment, Mu Chenxue was holding a piece of golden feather in her hand. This feather revealed a shocking pressure. This pressure was far stronger than that of ordinary Emperor realm warriors, and this feather could withstand Xuan Zhong's law.
The palm transformed by the power shows that it is extraordinary.
"Holy weapon?"
Zhuo Wen stared at the golden feather in Mu Chenxue's hand with some surprise. The pressure on this feather had a similar aura to the Wutian Sword he used back then, but it seemed to be much weaker than the aura of the Wutian Sword.
"It's not a holy weapon, it should be a defective holy weapon. Although it can't compare to a holy weapon, it is much more powerful than a high-level imperial weapon. That Xuan Zhong is a semi-holy being, and this defective holy weapon can block the mysterious weapon.
Naturally, it's more than enough." Xiao Hei's voice sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind.
"It turned out to be a defective product."
Zhuo Wen nodded, but he felt a little envious in his heart. Mu Chenxue was worthy of being a saint of such a powerful force as the Burning Heaven Sect, and she actually had such a powerful weapon.
If the cold poison had not erupted in Mu Chenxue's body at the beginning, Jiuxiao, Yaksha Jellyfish and Black Widow would probably not be Mu Chenxue's opponents.
Mu Chenxue's beautiful eyes were very cold. She glanced at Xuanzhong and said, "Uncle Xuanzhong, do you really think I don't know the origins of the two people behind you? You brought the Sixth Azure Dragon Envoy and the Seventh Azure Dragon of the Azure Dragon Palace with you.
Envoy, come here to let Zhuo Wen go out, are you planning to hand Zhuo Wen over to Qinglong Palace?"
"Hmm? People from Qinglong Palace?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly burst out with a cold light, and he stared at Xuan Zhong and the Sixth and Seventh Azure Dragon Envoys behind him with an ugly expression. This Xuanzhong was really shameless. He actually brought the people from the Azure Dragon Palace with him and planned to kill the inner courtyard disciples.
You can't leave it to the people from Qinglong Palace.
Many warriors in the square were in an uproar. Originally, the Tiandu Peak disciples around Xuan Zhong didn't feel much about Xuan Zhong asking Zhuo Wen to go out, but when Mu Chenxue said that the Sixth Azure Dragon Envoy and the Seventh Azure Dragon Envoy
After revealing his identity, everyone started talking about it.
Xuan Zhong's behavior was too obvious. He brought the people from Qinglong Palace to ask Zhuo Wen to go out. Anyone who was not a fool could see that if Zhuo Wen really followed him out, the consequences would be very mysterious.
Xuan Zhong's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that Mu Chenxue would actually recognize the Sixth and Seventh Azure Dragon Envoys, which made it a little difficult for him to deal with the next step.
"Xuan Zhong, what are you afraid of? To be honest, Zhuo Wen is actually a descendant of the Long family. Everyone should know the rules of our Qinglong Palace, right? Anyone who is a descendant of the Long family will be killed; anyone who helps a descendant of the Long family and assists the oppressor will be punished.
Kill without mercy." The Sixth Azure Dragon Envoy said calmly.
Xuan Zhong was startled, then his eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, his expression returned to calmness, and he said calmly: "So it turns out that you are a descendant of the Long family, and you actually sneaked into our Jia Theological Seminary. Your purpose must be impure. Could it be that you want to borrow money?"
So, starting a war between our Divine Realm and the Dragon Realm? The intention is extremely sinister."
Hearing this, the core disciples of Tiandu Peak who were surrounded by puzzled faces showed relief in their eyes.
"So it turns out that he is a descendant of the Long family. It seems that he must have evil intentions in joining our Shenyou inner courtyard."
"No wonder Uncle Xuanzhong came to arrest that kid. It turns out that the kid himself is not a good thing."
"..."
Suddenly, voices of discussion arose in the square. Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Zhuo Wen. Some of the more radical guys even made sarcastic comments.
Zhuo Wen's face slowly darkened, and he stared coldly at Xuan Zhong in front of him. This Xuan Zhong confuses right and wrong so much that even the clay figurine has three points of fire, let alone Zhuo Wen.