When the entire Ice and Fire Palace shook, the talisman in the cage suddenly trembled and made a buzzing sound.
"I sensed a trace of the origin that I deliberately released. That young man came to the Ice and Fire Hall, and he came to keep his appointment."
A vicissitudes of sound came out from the cage, and the talisman suspended in the center began to tremble in a humane way, as if its heart was filled with excitement.
"Young man, as long as you can break into the eighth floor, I can pull you to the eighteenth floor. I will give you endless benefits, as long as you live up to me."
This distant voice came from the bottom of the Hall of Ice and Fire, diffused upwards, passed through layers of barriers, and arrived at the sixth floor where Zhuo Wen was.
"Huh? Is this... the voice of Fu Ling?"
Zhuo Wen, who was in the sixth level, had a hard expression on his face. The ice flame holy talisman attached to the back of his hands flickered, and the words transmitted by the talisman spirit rang in his ears.
"Boy! Are you planning to enter the eighth floor right now?" Xiao Hei suddenly asked.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "Wait a little longer. I need to understand more about the laws of the combination of ice and fire energy. I feel that I am not far from the balance point of the combination of ice and fire energy. Just give me a little more time."
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"Then you enter the seventh level. The ice and fire energy there should be able to bring you more inspiration." Xiao Hei said calmly.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen nodded, walked step by step on the ice and fire road, reached the end, stepped on the stairs, climbed up, and entered the seventh floor.
"Huh? The scene on the seventh floor is actually different from the first six floors?"
After entering the seventh floor, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a startled look, because the scene on the seventh floor was no longer a hall surrounded by ice and fire stone pillars, but a long bridge.
The surface of this long bridge is covered with white snow. Under the long bridge of snow, there is a rolling sea of magma. At the end of the long bridge, ice, snow and magma meet together to form an arc of ice and fire, which looks particularly special.
of weirdness.
"The ice and fire energy here is much stronger than that on the sixth floor."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice and walked towards the arc at the end of the long bridge.
As he walked, the ice and snow above the long bridge floated, gathering into a terrifying snowstorm, and the lava raged under the bridge, turning into a thousands-foot-long fire dragon.
The snowstorm and the fire dragon roared at the same time, sandwiching Zhuo Wen in the middle. Ice and fire merged together, and the terrifying energy generated crushed Zhuo Wen's body, causing Zhuo Wen's body to freeze and his speed to slow down.
Even this ice and fire energy began to corrode Zhuo Wen's body.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, waved his sleeves, and launched a four-kill formation, surrounding his body. The ice and fire energy squeezing from the surroundings was blocked by the four-kill formation, and could not get close to Zhuo Wen's body.
Zhuo Wen kept his pace, stepped forward step by step, and soon came to the end of the long bridge.
Quietly staring at the arc formed by the fusion of ice and fire in front of him, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a thoughtful look.
"This arc is a good balance point between the two energies of ice and fire."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, with wisps of brilliant light flashing in his eyes, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground, staring intently at the arc of ice and fire energy flowing in front of him.
Zhuo Wen didn't compete for ranking at all. Ever since he entered the Hall of Ice and Fire, ranking had no longer meant much to him, because what he wanted was not what ranking could give him.
After all, what he wants is the core of the Ice and Fire Palace, the true body of the Ice and Fire Talisman.
"Yang Yi has arrived on the thirteenth floor. The speed is too fast. This guy seems not to be hindered by the ice and fire energy inside." There was an uproar in the sky from the people sitting around the round table.
Yang Yi is far ahead of the others this time, and the second-placed player, Fu Yu, is only at the eleventh level now, and his speed is constantly decreasing. I am afraid that his limit should be the twelfth level.
Jian Mu and Ding Xinghuo are on the tenth floor, third and fourth respectively.
There are four people on the ninth floor. Among them, Xu Lingping from Hidden Sword Peak, Xuan Chi from Xuanming Peak and Mu Chenxue from Tiandu Peak are all on the ninth floor. The fourth person is a girl named Jiasha.
girl.
This name is extremely unfamiliar to everyone at the round table. They have never heard of this disciple before.
"Shi Tianhua, this Jiasha belongs to your Taixu Peak. Is it your new direct disciple?" Old Man Tiandu asked Shi Tianhua, who was dressed as a Taoist priest.
Shi Tianhua smiled slightly and said: "Bucai, I just accepted my direct disciple half a year ago."
"The direct disciple I only accepted half a year ago is actually able to reach the ninth floor of the Ice and Fire Hall. Isn't this a little too fast?"
"Shi Tianhua, it seems that you have gained a good apprentice."
"This talent is on par with Mu Chenxue from Tiandu Peak. He may even be better than his predecessor."
At the round table, everyone's focus was immediately on Jiasha, making Shi Tianhua, who was originally calm and relaxed, couldn't help but laugh, with a trace of amusement appearing in his smile.
Jiasha's talent is even more powerful than Ding Xinghuo from Taixu Peak, and surpassing Ding Xinghuo is only a matter of time.
Shi Tianhua was extremely lucky to have wandered around the bottom of Jiufeng and discovered the beautiful jade of Jiasha. He knew that as Jiasha's cultivation level increased in the future, it would definitely be in the inner courtyard and even Jiuyou.
The environment shines brightly.
While everyone was talking about it, Shao Yu was dejected. Their two direct disciples of Aoyuan Peak, Zhuo Wen and Lu Qing, were lagging behind the others.
Among them, Lu Qing is still on the eighth floor, while Zhuo Wen is on the seventh floor. There is a big gap between them and the previous ones.
"Damn it, it seems that Ao Yuanfeng will be ranked last again, and those old guys will probably be sarcastic by then."
Shao Yu cursed in a low voice, sighing in his heart, but he did not blame Zhuo Wen. Zhuo Wen joined Aoyuan Peak for too short a time. Even though he had the strength to kill the eighth level emperor, he was not as good as the other main peaks.
There is still a gap between top talents.
However, Shao Yu believed that if Zhuo Wen was given enough time, he would naturally be able to catch up with the direct disciples of other main peaks.
As for Lu Qing, although he is considered a genius, compared with other direct disciples, he is actually only average. Shao Yu does not think that Lu Qing can bring any surprises to him.
Since both of his direct disciples were unable to support him, one can imagine the difference in Shao Yu's mood.
The ninth floor is a huge platform. There are scorching sun and wind and snow at the same time on the platform. The energy of ice and fire is filled in the air. If it is accidentally inhaled into the lungs, it may destroy the lungs.
Xu Lingping, who had a small sword on her waist, walked silently at the front. Behind her was Xuan Chi, next was Mu Chenxue, and last was Jia Sha.
Mu Chenxue turned to look at Gasha behind her, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes. Naturally, she knew Gasha. She was the girl who entered the inner courtyard with Zhuo Wen.
This girl was the younger sister of the impulsive and reckless Canaan. Mu Chenxue didn't pay much attention to this girl at the time, but now she had to be cautious.
At this moment, Jiasha's cultivation level is around the fourth-level emperor level, but she is able to reach the ninth level by relying on her own strength. This achievement has surpassed most of the disciples in the inner courtyard.
About tens of meters away from Mu Chenxue, Jiasha stopped. Her face was a little pale, and she sat cross-legged without intending to move forward.
Perhaps noticing Mu Chenxue who turned to look at her, Jiasha raised her head slightly, showed a bright smile to Mu Chenxue, and said, "Sister-in-law, you have to work hard!"
Mu Chenxue was startled, then a warm smile appeared on her pretty face, she nodded and said, "Thank you, Jia Sha, if you work harder, maybe you can enter the tenth floor."
Gasha shook her head and said: "The ninth level is my limit. It is unlikely that I can enter the tenth level. Sister-in-law, you should be able to do it."
"If you don't overestimate your capabilities, how can you reach the tenth level if you are just a seventh-level emperor?"
Suddenly, a sinister sound came, causing Mu Chenxue to frown slightly and stare at Xuan Chi in front of him.
Noticing the gaze cast by Mu Chenxue, Xuan Chi licked his lips and said with a smile: "I heard that you are the lover of that bastard Zhuo Wen. What a waste. A flower is stuck in cow dung."
"Shut your stupid mouth." Mu Chenxue said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Chi's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "What did you just say? Do you dare to say it again?"
"I told you to shut up your stupid mouth, you are not qualified to comment on Zhuo Wen." Mu Chenxue said still coldly.
A vein popped up on Xuan Chi's forehead, and he said: "I'm not worthy of commenting on Zhuo Wen? Do you really think that boy can be compared with me because he killed a waste of the eighth level emperor realm? If I were in front of that boy, I would say with one finger
You can kill him."
"Can you kill an eighth-level emperor at the third-level emperor level?" Mu Chenxue suddenly said.
Xuan Chi's face froze. Killing an eighth-level emperor at the third-level emperor level was not easy for him. Now that he was at the ninth-level emperor level, killing an eighth-level emperor would be like slaughtering a dog.
However, if he thought about it from his perspective, if he was a third-level emperor, facing a strong man of the eighth-level emperor, he found that no matter what, he would not be able to kill a warrior of the eighth-level emperor.
"That's because Zhuo Wen is lucky. He has an extremely powerful armored soul in his body. Without that armored soul, he is nothing." Xuan Chi retorted coldly.
"It turns out that Xuan Chi, the eldest disciple of Xuan Ming Peak, would also deny it. This little girl has seen it today." Mu Chenxue said lightly sarcastically.
"You are seeking death. Don't think that because you are a direct disciple of Tiandu Peak, I dare not touch you."
Xuan Chi took a step forward, a terrifying aura flowed out, and continued: "Today I will teach you a lesson in the Ice and Fire Hall. When I get out of the Ice and Fire Hall, I will personally teach Zhuo Wen a lesson."
As he said that, Xuan Chi jumped up and with a sudden drop of a thousand pounds, he flew towards the place where Mu Chenxue was. The cold air in Xuan Chi's hand turned into a long sword of ice and snow.
The moment he approached Mu Chenxue, Xuan Chi slashed down with his sword, and the light of the sword was as mysterious as the moonlight...