Mu Chenxue sighed softly, gently caressed Zhuo Wen's clone who was still in a coma, and said, "Your father is the pillar of the Long family. He cannot leave, and he should not leave! Your father and I will stay."
"No...Father, if mother doesn't leave, then I won't leave either!" Zhuo Junan bit his lips and said suppressing his emotions.
Mu Chenxue frowned slightly. Just when she was about to scold Zhuo Junan for being disobedient, she felt that Zhuo Wen, who was lying on her lap, seemed to be moving.
I saw Zhuo Wen slowly opening his eyes.
"Husband, you finally woke up!" Mu Chenxue said ecstatically.
"father!"
"Wen'er!"
Zhuo Junan, Long Xiaotian, and Feng Xiyao also hurriedly stepped forward with joy on their faces.
"Father, I will not abandon you and leave like this. If you want to leave, we will go together, and if we die, we will die together!" Zhuo Junan threw himself into Zhuo Wen's arms, and the emotions he had suppressed suddenly burst out.
Mu Chenxue felt sad in her heart, but she knew better that Zhuo Junan was the hope of the Long family's future. In this critical moment, they may not leave, but Zhuo Junan must leave.
Otherwise, the Long family will really become extinct.
Zhuo Wen slowly stood up, hugged Zhuo Junan, and said with a smile: "Jun An, it's okay! I won't let you leave me, and from now on, no one can touch the Long family!"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Chenxue, Long Xiaotian and Feng Xiyao looked at each other. They were a little confused as to what Zhuo Wen meant by this.
"I'm back!" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.
Mu Chenxue and the others were startled, and then looked overjoyed.
After Zhuo Wenzun entered the Heartless and Desireless Pearl, his clone told the people closest to him such as Mu Chenxue, Long Xiaotian, Feng Xiyao, Ziwei Xingjun and Cuckold.
They all know that Zhuo Wen is actually the strongest person now, and his clones are too far apart.
If this deity is still there, Zhuo Wen can rely on the Nine Tribulations Sword Formation to fight against the Lord Jinyu.
"Did Wu Shang come out too?" Mu Chenxue asked quickly.
Zhuo Wen shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Wushang gave me the opportunity to go out. It's really hard to explain here!"
Therefore, Zhuo Wen briefly told Mu Chenxue and others what happened in the Wuqing Wuyu Pearl.
After hearing this, Mu Chenxue and others all sighed.
They didn't expect that the final result would be such a dramatic scene.
In the end, the Ruthless Desire Pearl actually broke through the air and disappeared into the chaotic starry sky, but now it is completely missing!
"Although I don't know the specific location of the Wuqing Wuyu Pearl, I know that the place where the Qingqing Wuyu Pearl goes must be the Hundred Realms Outside the Boundary!" Zhuo Wen affirmed.
Long Xiaotian, Mu Chenxue and others looked at each other. They had already heard about the matter from Zhuo Wen about the Baiyu Beyond the Border.
Even regarding Hongmeng Dao, they have long understood that Hongmeng Dao is a passage leading to hundreds of realms outside the world.
In the chaotic starry sky, if there is no guidance from the Hongmeng Dao, it is easy to lose your way, and eventually your lifespan will be exhausted and you will die while drifting in the chaotic starry sky.
At this moment, a loud bang came from the palace door, and then the palace door suddenly exploded, and a figure fell into the palace door in embarrassment.
Zhuo Wen and others looked at the sound and recognized the figure. It was a cuckold.
At this moment, Cuckold's mummy-like body had become devastated, and green blood was constantly splashing out from the wounds on his body.
Green Hat reluctantly got up. He looked at Zhuo Wen and others in the protective shield in the hall and said in a deep voice: "Master, why haven't you left yet?"
As soon as the green hat finished speaking, another figure flew over and hit the green hat hard.
Poof!
The cuckold's face changed slightly, and he was hit by the figure and flew backwards again, landing not far from the shield where Zhuo Wen and others were.
And this second figure is actually Ziwei Xingjun.
The black inflammation around Ziwei Xingjun's body was almost extinguished. There was still undried black blood at the corner of his mouth. He was still coughing up blood, and it looked like he was seriously injured.
"Cuckold, are you okay?"
Ziwei Xingjun reluctantly stood up, looked at the cuckold behind him that had become his flesh pad, and asked quickly with concern.
"I can't die yet..."
The green hat grinned, all of his exposed ribs were broken. It was difficult for him to move now, so he could only sit still and wait for death.
"You two are really tenacious!"
A cold and faint voice came from outside the broken palace door.
Immediately, Sanqing, dressed in Taoist robes, walked slowly into the hall with a fly whisk in his right hand.
After glancing at the seriously injured Ziwei Xingjun and Cuckold, he then cast his gaze on Zhuo Wen, who was being supported by Mu Chenxue in the center of the hall.
"Master Zhuo, it seems that your injuries are really serious! Seeing you like this makes me really worried!"
The corner of Sanqing's mouth showed a hint of pride. After seeing that Zhuo Wen was really seriously injured, he let out a sigh of relief.
Zhuo Wen put too much pressure on him. Zhuo Wen's power to kill Binghui left a deep impression on him.
At that time, he almost respected Zhuo Wen like a god and did not dare to have any disobedience.
But after the three battles between Lord Jinyu and Zhuo Wen, and after seeing Zhuo Wen become more and more miserable every time, Sanqing's awe of Zhuo Wen gradually melted away.
Especially when he saw that Zhuo Wen was so injured that it was difficult to even stand up, a strange joy arose in his heart.
This Zhuo Wen also has today!
"Sanqing, you broke into my hall without my permission. What do you want to do?"
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes and looked calmly at Sanqing, who was walking slowly.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen didn't look flustered at all, Sanqing felt suspicious and couldn't help but stop and look at Zhuo Wen warily.
He knew that Zhuo Wen was not only powerful, but also a powerful formation master. He would not approach Zhuo Wen so rashly.
Seeing Sanqing stop in time, Zhuo Wen felt regretful.
As long as Sanqing takes another step forward, he will immediately enter the decisive battle array arranged inside the hall.
It's a pity that Sanqing is too cautious!
However, these Zhuo Wen did not show it on the surface.
"Haha, Mr. Zhuo, I think you have seen the situation in the valley now! The formation in the valley can't sustain it for too long. I'm here to suggest to Mr. Zhuo that you order the valley to surrender immediately. This will also reduce the number of insurgents.
Meaningful sacrifice!" Sanqing said with a genuine smile.
"Surrender? It depends on whether you have the ability to make me surrender!" Zhuo Wen said coldly.
Sanqing burst out laughing. He looked at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes and said: "Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen, you are here too! If it were before, how could you say so many words to me, a traitor, and attack me directly?
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"But you didn't. It seems you were seriously injured! Now, you have become so timid."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were dull and he silently watched Sanqing laugh wildly over there without saying anything.
What Sanqing said is right, his clone has been damaged to its original source, and it will take a lot of resources and time to recover.
At least, he is really no match for Sanqing now.
Although he still has the Nine Tribulations Sword Formation on his body, he doesn't have the extra strength to use it. The clone is too weak.