"The Protector with Divine Horns suddenly came to see me. What's the matter?"
The saint stood up, looked at the divine horn protector, and heard a crisp voice.
"Shenjiao has come so arbitrarily, I hope the saint will not take offense! Shenjiao came here this time mainly because my friend has admired the saint for a long time and wants to get to know her a little bit."
Protector Shenjiao brought Zhuo Wen to the pavilion and said politely.
"Oh? Who is this?"
The saint looked at Zhuo Wen and asked.
Zhuo Wen is disguised at the moment. Even if the saint is really Mu Chenxue, she probably won't be able to recognize Zhuo Wen.
"His name is Zhuo Wen, and he is the new guest protector of our Demon Saint Palace!" the Divine Horn Protector introduced.
"Zhuowen?"
The moment the saint heard the name, her delicate body froze instantly, and then her beautiful eyes looked at Zhuo Wen repeatedly, as if she wanted to see through Zhuo Wen.
But soon, the saint shook her head, with a hint of disappointment in her beautiful eyes.
"Holy girl, do you know Protector Zhuo?"
The strange behavior of the saint just now, the guardian of the divine horn saw it, and asked in confusion.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were shining brightly, and he was already sure that the saint in front of him was Mu Chenxue.
Otherwise, the latter would not have been so confused when he heard his name.
The saint shook her head and chuckled: "I used to have an old acquaintance named Zhuo Wen, who has the same name as Protector Zhuo. So when I heard this name, I was so emotional that I might have lost my composure."
"Zhuo is honored to have the same name as the saint's old acquaintance! I wonder what the relationship between the saint's old acquaintance and the saint is?" Zhuo Wen cupped his fists and said.
The saint looked at Zhuo Wen lightly and said: "It's already a thing of the past, and Protector Zhuo is definitely not interested in it either, so don't mention it!"
Zhuo Wen nodded and said nothing.
He was extremely excited and almost sent a message to Mu Chenxue, but he still held it back.
He knew that as long as he transmitted the message, the Guardian of the Divine Horn would definitely notice the clues. After all, it was his first time to meet the saint, so he communicated with the saint. This was obviously problematic.
Next, the Divine Horn Protector, Zhuo Wen and the Saint all sat down and started chatting.
About half an hour later, Zhuo Wen sent a message to the Guardian of the Divine Horn, saying that he wanted to be alone with the saint for a while.
The Protector of the Divine Horn looked at Zhuo Wen in surprise. He didn't ask why and simply agreed.
"Saint, I still have some things to deal with. I may need to go back, so I'll leave first!" The Guardian of the Divine Horn stood up, raised his hands to the Saint, and left the Saint's Hall.
The saint glanced at Zhuo Wen indifferently. She was naturally aware of the fluctuations in the sound transmission sent by Zhuo Wen to the Divine Horn Protector.
She knew that the sudden departure of the Divine Horn Protector should be Zhuo Wen's request.
"Holy Girl, I have something very important that I need to tell you in person!" Zhuo Wen said with a solemn expression.
"It's okay to say so, Protector Zhuo!" the saint said with a smile.
Zhuo Wen glanced at the two maids behind the saint and said: "This news is of great importance, I can only tell it to you alone!"
Hearing this, the saintly lady frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then let the two maids behind her go down first.
This Zhuo Dharma Protector could easily send away the Divine Horn Protector. He was obviously not a simple person. She did not want to offend this kind of person easily.
"Say it!" the saint said.
"Actually, I'm Zhuo Wen!" Zhuo Wen said gently.
The saint was startled, then frowned and said: "Dragon Protector Zhuo, I know your name, you don't need to repeat it!"
Zhuo Wen shook his head, took off his disguise, revealed his true face, and said: "What I said is, I am your old acquaintance Zhuo Wen!"
The saint's beautiful eyes were stunned. She looked at Zhuo Wen blankly, and suddenly her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, leaving two lines of clear tears.
"Husband, is it really you?"
The next moment, the saint had thrown herself into Zhuo Wen's arms.
Zhuo Wen hugged Mu Chenxue tightly, feeling the familiar fragrance of the latter, and infinite pity suddenly rose in his heart.
After so many years, he knew that Mu Chenxue had suffered a lot, but he could not be by his side, which made his heart full of guilt.
"Where have you been all these years? After I became the Holy Maiden of the Demon Realm, I took the opportunity to go on missions and have been looking for you! I went to the Xuanfei Heavenly Realm and the Prehistoric Heaven Realm, but there was nothing about you.
information!"
"I even went to the old site of the Long family, but the Long family is no longer there. It is said that you took it away! I had a hard time looking for you, I..."
Mu Chenxue's head rested on Zhuo Wen's shoulder, a pair of pink fists kept hitting Zhuo Wen's chest, and she kept crying.
It was as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had suffered over the years in his cries.
Zhuo Wen hugged Mu Chenxue without saying a word, and his eyes were already wet with tears.
After a long time, Mu Chenxue finally stopped crying. She raised her head, looked at Zhuo Wen, and kissed Zhuo Wen deeply.
This kiss lasted for a long time, as if it would last forever.
When their lips parted, they both calmed down completely.
"Husband! How did you know that I was in the Demon Saint Palace?" Mu Chenxue looked at Zhuo Wen with a smile and asked.
Zhuo Wen talked about the time he saw her back in the ancient world, and then began to suspect that she was Mu Chenxue. In order to confirm his suspicion, he came to the Demon Saint Palace to seek confirmation.
The final result did not disappoint Zhuo Wen. The Saint of the Demon Realm was indeed Mu Chenxue.
"You have enough eyesight to spot me, otherwise, it would be really difficult for you to find me!" Mu Chenxue sighed softly.
"Chen Xue, how did you become the Saint of the Demon Realm? If I hadn't seen your back and had doubts, I would never have associated you with the Saint of the Demon Realm!" Zhuo Wen hugged Mu.
Chen Xue asked doubtfully.
"It's a long story...actually it goes like this!"
Mu Chenxue began to describe her original experience.
Back then, the elders of the Phoenix clan and the elders of the three clans took her to the original site of Tiankai Star in order to find the origin of the Phoenix bloodline.
Mu Chenxue was a blessing in disguise, as she was saved by the dying Phoenix, and because she had Phoenix bloodline, the Phoenix left its inheritance to her.
After Mu Chenxue completely accepted the inheritance, the divine beast Phoenix had exhausted its last vestige of vitality and completely perished.
And just after the death of Phoenix, Donghuang Taiyi felt the breath of Phoenix, found the secret little world where Phoenix's body was, and found Mu Chenxue.
He felt the pure phoenix blood in Mu Chenxue and saw the unlimited potential in Mu Chenxue, so he made Mu Chenxue a saint in the demon realm, and he would do his best to cultivate Mu Chenxue.
At that time, Mu Chenxue just wanted to gain powerful power and go to the Phoenix Clan to take revenge.
At that time, Mu Chenxue, although she had received the phoenix inheritance, was still too weak, so she agreed to become the Saint of the Demon Realm.
After Mu Chenxue's cultivation greatly increased, she followed Donghuang Taiyi to the ancient world, only to learn that the Phoenix clan had been wiped out, and the person who wiped out the Phoenix clan was named Long Wen...