Four thousand four hundred and seventy-five chapters God Xiaofeng
"Brother Ding Jia is saying that the old sect master's status is indeed too high! It is indeed impossible for us to meet each other!"
Ziyou gave a helpless smile, but her eyes moved, and said: "The old sect master seems to be infrequent, do you know where he has been in retreat recently?"
Ding Jia frowned slightly. He felt that Ziyou talked a bit too much today, and the topic could be directed towards the old sect leader.
But he did not feel suspicious, but said honestly: "It is impossible for us to see the old sect master Shenlong, who has seen the head but not the tail. As for where he is in retreat, I have heard about it."
"Where?" Ziyou asked quickly.
"Inside Shenxiao Peak!" Ding Jia whispered.
"Shenxiao Peak?"
Ziyou raised his eyebrows. He naturally knew that Shenxiao Peak was the main peak of Zixiao Holy Land.
The real big names in Zixiao Holy Land basically live in Shenxiao Peak.
As the main peak, Shenxiao Peak is naturally the largest mountain in Zixiao Holy Land, and it is many times taller than the other peaks.
"Brother Ding Jia, Shenxiao Peak is so huge, do you know its specific location?" Ziyou asked again.
Ding Jia frowned and said: "Brother Ziyou, your question is a bit difficult. I am not qualified to enter Shenxiao Peak. How do I know the specific location of the old sect leader's retreat?"
"Haha, I was abrupt!" Ziyou laughed and glanced at Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen nodded slightly, and Zi You breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is Shenxiao Peak! Xueyue Peak is tens of thousands of kilometers away to the northwest of Shenxiao Peak. We can reach it very quickly by flying in the air!"
Suddenly, Ding Jia stopped. His eyes fell on an unusually large mountain peak at the front, showing awe and envy.
This mountain peak soars straight into the sky, like an earth-shattering Optimus Prime, surrounded by colorful clouds, like an ancient fairy mountain, showing infinite majesty and nobility.
"As expected of the main peak of the Holy Land! This kind of power is indeed extraordinary!"
Ziyou's eyes also fell on Shenxiao Peak, and she was filled with wonder.
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Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly froze, and he discovered that the mark left by the old man Anxi on his body actually gave off a strong burning sensation.
It was like a red-hot iron being branded on his body, causing burning pain.
"Hey! Why are you in a daze? It's time to go!"
Ding Jia saw Zhuo Wen stunned on the spot, his expression full of displeasure, and said coldly.
Zhuo Wen came to his senses, glanced at Ding Jia, and followed him without saying anything.
"Hmph! If it weren't for the sake of Master Ziyou, I wouldn't bother paying attention to a casual cultivator like you with no background! Seeing Shenxiao Peak stay like this, it's really unheard of in the world!"
Ding Jia led the way, muttering dissatisfiedly.
Originally, Ding Jia was already very dissatisfied when Ziyou wanted to bring Zhuo Wen here this time. Now that Zhuo Wen was so ignorant, he felt even more unhappy.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He didn't seem to have offended Ding Jia. Why was Ding Jia so dissatisfied with him?
However, Zhuo Wen didn't say anything, but followed silently.
This time when he entered the Zixiao Holy Land, he did not want to cause trouble, as this would only cause unnecessary trouble.
After all, he came to Zixiao Holy Land this time with an important mission.
The moment Ding Jia and Zhuo Wen left Shenxiao Peak, deep in a magnificent palace at the top of Shenxiao Peak, there was a majestic and powerful figure sitting cross-legged.
This figure looked like a middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in a gorgeous purple robe, and his whole body was filled with an extremely terrifying aura.
This breath was like extremely powerful invisible pythons, shooting out in all directions, tearing the surrounding space into pieces.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, and the air around the palace suddenly stagnated, as if time and space had stopped.
His eyes seemed to contain a starry sky, bright and powerful.
"The aura of the old man in Anxi? Has this old guy finally sent someone here?"
The middle-aged man spoke quietly, and his voice was like thunder from the ground, exploding throughout the palace.
His eyes slowly raised and fell on the front and top.
There, suspended in mid-air, was a huge furnace.
This furnace is covered in brilliant gold, with an oval shape at the top and a square shape at the bottom. In the center, there are nine brilliant dragon heads, breathing blazing golden flames.
The endless golden flames turned into a terrifying sea of fire in mid-air, lingering around the furnace, and began to circle rapidly. Countless golden flames flew out, looking spectacular and gorgeous.
"It's time to return the furnace of heaven and earth to Old Man Anxi! However, this furnace is of great importance, and I need to investigate the people sent by Old Man Anxi."
The middle-aged man stood up slowly, and a terrifying pressure erupted. The surrounding space was completely torn apart and turned into pieces.
"receive!"
The middle-aged man gently stretched out his right hand, and saw that the golden flames around the furnace of heaven and earth converged one after another, and then turned into a golden stream of light, which quickly penetrated into the sleeves of the middle-aged man's robe.
At the same time, the middle-aged man tapped his right foot and disappeared into thin air.
Xueyue Peak is very lively today, with streams of light gathering on the peak like falling rain.
When Zhuo Wen and his party approached Xueyue Peak, special servants came to receive them.
Zhuo Wen glanced at Xueyue Peak casually, and secretly compared it with Shenxiao Peak, and found that the two were really different.
Xueyue Peak is far inferior to Shenxiao Peak in terms of appearance, size and vigor.
The person leading the three people was a young man named Ayong. He was one of the many male servants in Xue Yue Peak and was specially responsible for receiving servants who came to attend Xue Yue's birthday.
"Three of you, the master's birthday is in the Xueyue Palace. You can just go forward! I am not qualified to enter the Xueyue Palace!"
A Yong bowed his waist, with an apologetic smile on his face, and said to Zhuo Wen and the others.
"We know! You can leave first!"
Ding Jia waved his hands and sounded indifferent. After A Yong left, Ding Jia walked skillfully through the courtyards and came to a huge palace.
In front of the palace stands a huge stone tablet with the three characters "Xueyue Palace" written on it.
At this moment, the Xueyue Palace was bustling with activity, with groups of servants coming in and out carrying delicacies.
In the center of the palace, a group of beautiful and graceful dancers were dancing to the melodious music of the piano.
On both sides of the dancers, there are rows of spacious and gorgeous desks. Sitting on the desks is a monk in rich clothes and a strong aura.
These monks, old and young, were all high-spirited, changing cups and cups.
"Hey! Isn't this Young Master Ziyou? Didn't I hear that you disappeared? You unexpectedly popped up again. You must have wandered off somewhere, right?"
"Haha! Mr. Ziyou, come here and sit with us. Let's have a good chat!"
"..."
After Ziyou and Ding Jia entered the Xueyue Palace, greetings came from around them. Many people knew Ziyou.
Ziyou said hello one by one, but did not go over, but looked at Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen had no expression on his face and sat in an inconspicuous corner, while Ziyou quickly followed and sat next to Zhuo Wen.
Ziyou's move immediately attracted the attention of many people in the palace, and many eyes fell on Zhuo Wen involuntarily...