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Chapter 1416: Three months

"Mu Chenxue?"

Wudie's beautiful eyes flickered, revealing a trace of sadness. She knew that Zhuo Wen went to Shenyoujingjia Seminary before because of Mu Chenxue.

But she didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would risk his life to confront the saint because of Mu Chenxue, even exposing the greatest secret of his body.

"Junior sister Wudie, don't you think this is very romantic?" Yunran hugged Wudie's shoulders and said with a smile.

Wu Die smiled and said: "Yes! It's indeed very romantic, but I don't know where Zhuo Wen went in the end?"

Yunran shook her head and said: "That's unknown. It is said that now, led by Long Nether Realm, other Nether Realms are also looking for the whereabouts of Zhuo Wen, but there are no clues yet."

Wudie nodded, her beautiful eyes showing a hint of relief, it would be great if Zhuo Wen could escape.

"Junior Sister Wudie, the Jiuyou Conference will begin soon. It is said that the Holy Luck has appeared in the place where the Jiuyou Conference is located. For us, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to strive for a trace of Holy Luck and become a saint.

Okay." Yunran said with a smile.

Wudie nodded and smiled: "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely make good use of this Jiuyou Conference."

"That's good. You are the disciple with the greatest potential in the Demon God Palace in recent years. I'm afraid you will be able to shine in the Jiuyou Conference this time. Senior Sister is still very optimistic about you."

Yunran patted Wudie on the shoulder, and after another conversation, she left the palace.

"Master will definitely go to the Nine Nether Conference. Maybe I can see the master there again. I will definitely practice hard this time so that I can help the master by then."

Wu Die murmured in a low voice before turning around and entering the depths of the palace...

Outside the Nine Nether Realm, at the end of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, a black light the size of a thumb swept out and fell into the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

If you pay careful attention, this thumb-sized black light is actually in the shape of a palace, as if a palace has been infinitely shrunk.

"It's so dangerous! If we hadn't shrunk the Canglong Palace in advance, concealed our aura, and drifted with the turbulent flow of space, we might have been overtaken by Zou Tianzong."

In the Canglong Palace Square, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but murmur to himself.

Not far from Xiao Hei, Long Xiaotian let go of his right hand on Zhuo Wen's shoulder, his legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground, his chest heaved up and down, and his breathing became rapid.

Just now, they had really walked through the gate of hell, and now he felt scared when he thought about it.

But Zhuo Wen still stood in the square, motionless like a sculpture, his posture still looking up.

"This kid has completely lost consciousness. His injuries are too serious."

Xiao Hei flew to Zhuo Wen's shoulder, put his little paws on his neck, and couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.

Hearing this, Long Xiaotian's eyes were full of complex colors. Even if he lost consciousness, he still stood in place like a sculpture. What kind of tenacity was required for this.

At the same time, Long Xiaotian was also a little proud in his heart. Every father hopes that his son will become a dragon. Zhuo Wen's will is so tenacious that he knows that Zhuo Wen's achievements in the future will be limitless.

In addition, Zhuo Wen possesses a treasure such as Canglong Palace, and it may not take long for him to surpass him as a father.

"Chenghuang, Zhuo Wen has lost his consciousness. Please help him recover. I need to control the Canglong Palace to hide him. Now I am afraid that everyone in Jiuyou Realm knows that Zhuo Wen has an immortal artifact on his body, and I am afraid that they are all looking for Zhuo Wen.

"

Xiao Hei suddenly said something, and suddenly a faint light flashed from Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, manifesting the appearance of Fu Xiding, while Cheng Huang squatted leisurely on the back of the turtle.

"Zhuo Wen, this kid is really trying his best. Although his injuries are serious, his life is not in danger. But if he wants to recover, it will probably take a lot of time." Chenghuang looked at the still standing figure and frowned.

Xiao Hei frowned slightly and said, "Then can you wake up this kid?"

"Let me try!"

Chenghuang frowned slightly, moved to Zhuo Wen's shoulder, and put his furry little paws on Zhuo Wen's neck to check.

"This kid's aura is quite disordered and he has fallen into a deep coma. Even if he relies on the power of Fuxi Cauldron, it will probably take several months."

Xiao Hei was startled and then said: "Then let's wait a few months. I plan to place the Canglong Palace in the depths of the sea of ​​suffering. The sea of ​​suffering is so huge that even if a saint wants to find the Canglong Palace, it will be like finding a needle in a haystack."

"This is a good idea. I'll be responsible for this kid's injuries. The rest depends on you."

As Chenghuang spoke, a ray of yellow light emerged from his small claws and injected into the meridians of Zhuo Wen's neck. The latter's whole body trembled and his brows furrowed consciously.

"Depths of the sea of ​​suffering!"

Xiao Hei nodded, and in a moment, Canglong Palace sank toward the bottom of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Although the Sea of ​​Bitterness is extremely terrifying, it is only relative. High-level Imperial warriors can fly freely in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, let alone a saint.

And the Canglong Palace is an immortal holy weapon. Even if it goes deep into the sea of ​​suffering, nothing can threaten the Canglong Palace. After all, this hall has blocked the joint offensive of the six great saints.

"The sea of ​​​​the Bitter Sea is as dark as ink. I originally thought that there were no living things in it, but I didn't expect that I was wrong."

In the square, Long Xiaotian looked at the scene in the Sea of ​​Bitterness through the light curtain outside the Canglong Palace, and discovered that there were actually a large number of swimming fish in the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

However, these swimming fish are extremely strange. They are several feet long and larger than humans. They have red eyes, sharp fangs, and a fierce look on their bodies.

"These are alien fish, strange creatures born in the sea of ​​suffering. There are extremely large numbers in the sea of ​​suffering, and they form swarms. If a high-level emperor encounters such alien fish, I am afraid it will be extremely troublesome." Xiao Xiao.

Black explained.

Boom boom boom!

Perhaps after discovering the Canglong Palace, the eyes of these alien fish erupted with terrifying scarlet light, and then they flew towards the Canglong Palace without fear of death, and violent collisions were heard continuously.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Xiao Hei sneered, and a wave of holy power spread from the Canglong Palace. In a moment, the alien fish that got close exploded into a ball of blood mist.

The alien fish that were far away screamed and fled into the distance, daring not to approach the Canglong Palace again.

The holy power of the Immortal Holy Artifact is extremely powerful. Even just a wisp of it is not something that these alien fish can withstand.

About an hour later, Canglong Palace finally landed at the bottom of the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

At the bottom of the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, there are many reefs and sand and gravel deposits. The Canglong Hall is only about the size of a thumb, mixed in the sand and gravel, and looks extremely inconspicuous.

"Now just wait for Zhuo Wen to wake up!"

After doing this, Xiao Hei looked at the figure not far away and sighed softly.



Time flies by like a fleeting moment, and it has been three months in a blink of an eye.

In the past three months, Jiuyou Realm has been extremely lively, and the rumors about Zhuo Wen have not died down with time, but have become more and more intense.

The little guy who has not yet become a saint actually possesses an immortal holy weapon, and the news has almost spread throughout the Jiuyou Realm.

In addition to the elite warriors sent by the big forces to search, there were also many casual cultivators in the Nine Nether Realm who spontaneously went to search for Zhuo Wen.

Of course, the reason why Zhuo Wen's rumors are so popular is that the Qinglong Palace is certainly behind them.

It is said that the Qinglong Palace not only released all the news about Zhuo Wen, but even his portrait. Therefore, although many warriors in the Nine Nether Realm have never seen Zhuo Wen himself, they all know what Zhuo Wen looks like.

In the Shenyou Realm, the originally torn sky was finally completely repaired through the efforts of Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi.

The Divine River that runs through the entire Divine Nether Realm was restored to its original state under Yanji's magical power.

However, these still cannot hide the slightly decadent Shenyou Realm.

The last war had a great impact on the Shenyou Realm. Almost 70% of the creatures living in the Shenyou Realm died in that time, resulting in heavy losses.

The mountain range where Jia Shen College is located is even more dilapidated. If several major peak masters had not raised protective shields in advance to protect the college.

I am afraid that the disciples of the academy will also suffer heavy losses.

"Qingyu'an is really bullying people!"

In the college, Yanji punched the case next to the armrest, his face extremely gloomy.

In the room where Yan Ji was, Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi were also sitting. In addition, the Lord of the Nine Peaks was also at the lower end.

"Qingyu'an definitely did it on purpose. He released all the details about Zhuo Wen and emphasized that Zhuo Wen was a disciple of Wojia Seminary. He also kept spreading rumors, causing our Shenyou Realm to be targeted by other Nether Realm forces."

Jiang Xuan sighed softly.

"Hey! Zhuo Wen is also missing now. Uncle Yanji, what should we do now? We can't ignore Zhuo Wen. He is the second person after Yuan Zhi to realize the existence of the Void Immortal Sutra."

"If he becomes a saint in the end, he will definitely be the second Yuan Zhi." Shao Yu said suddenly.

The news about Zhuo Wen's successful understanding of the Law of the Void has long been spread in the academy, but what is regrettable is that Zhuo Wen's whereabouts are now unknown, and his life and death are uncertain.

"Shao Yu, now that our Shenyou Realm is being closely watched by other Nether Realms, do you think we have a chance to send people out to find Zhuo Wen?"

Old Man Tiandu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Furthermore, three months have passed. Other realms including Long Youjing are searching for Zhuo Wen, but there are no results. It can be seen that Zhuo Wen should be hiding in an extremely secret place. His life

There should be no danger to safety."

"Tiandu is right. If we go to find Zhuo Wen now, we will undoubtedly be caught by Qing Yu'an, and even if we find Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen's position will probably be exposed." Yan Ji nodded in agreement.

Shao Yu said somewhat unwillingly: "Can we just sit back and wait for death?"

"This is the only way. After all, we are in the open and it is difficult to act at all. What will happen to Zhuo Wen next depends on him." Yan Ji sighed softly.


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