Chapter seven hundred and nine successfully suppressed
Zhuniao landed in Zuichun Pavilion, which naturally attracted the attention of many people in Zuichun Pavilion. Many people looked at Zhuniao with a hint of awe.
Everyone knows that the one who can possess such a terrifying mount as Zhuniao is the mysterious Burning Heaven Sect Saintess. This is a noble existence that even the Qing Emperor must treat with caution.
Luo Xing, Qing Lian, Lu Yitao and other geniuses from Mu Qin County were also awakened by the movement of the red bird, and came out one after another to look at the landing red bird.
What shocked them was that Lu Hantian and Zhuo Wen were actually on top of Zhu Niao, and at this time, Zhuo Wen was actually holding a stunning woman who would conquer the country.
This woman had a fairy-like appearance and an unparalleled temperament. The moment Lu Yitao and others saw Mu Chenxue, their eyes could not help but reveal a look of obsession, and some of them even froze on the spot.
Mu Chenxue is so beautiful, she is not as beautiful as a woman on earth, but like a fairy in the sky.
Moreover, at this moment, Mu Chenxue was curled up in Zhuo Wen's arms, shivering like a scared kitten, and she looked even more pitiful, making people feel a trace of pity in their hearts.
Looking at Mu Chenxue, who was as beautiful as a fairy, Qinglian and Luo Xing had a strange look in their eyes. Especially when they saw Zhuo Wen looking extremely worried about Mu Chenxue, the two women couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.
Zhuo Wen jumped down from the red bird, stepped on the soles of his feet, and flew directly towards the side room in the Xueyue area. After a few jumps, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
Zhuo Wen didn't have much time to pay attention to other people, and now he only had Mu Chenxue in his heart.
As soon as Zhuo Wen left, Lu Hantian and Qiu Yan also walked down. Lu Yitao, Luo Xing and others suddenly came around. Lv Nantian, who was standing in front of the crowd, looked at Qiu Yan beside Lu Hantian with confusion.
If his prediction was correct, Qiu Yan next to Lu Hantian should be from the Burning Sky Sect. Why was Lu Hantian walking with him?
"Brother! What happened?" Lu Nantian asked in surprise.
"Hey! It's hard to say anything at this time!"
Lu Hantian, who was originally lively and cheerful, now frowned and looked worried.
Seeing Lu Hantian's expression, Lv Nantian became more and more confused. This was the first time he saw Lu Hantian showing such an expression. Thinking of Zhuo Wen's strange behavior just now, Lv Nantian knew that this matter must be inseparable from Zhuo Wen.
"Hmph! If Zhuo Wen cannot help the young lady successfully suppress the dark cold poison, then the boy must be buried with the young lady." Qiu Yan stood next to him, holding his hands on his shoulders, and said in a bad tone.
Lu Hantian frowned slightly, and rarely refuted Qiu Yan's words. After all, Qiu Yan was a genuine imperial power leveler with extremely terrifying strength. Lu Hantian was extremely afraid of him, so he did not dare to refute.
Lu Hantian's fearful expression was naturally noticed by Lu Nantian and others. They were not stupid. There was only one kind of person who could make Lu Hantian so fearful, and that was the terrifying and powerful person in the imperial realm.
In other words, Qiu Yan, who is wearing a bronze mask in front of him, is probably a powerful person in the imperial power realm like Qing Emperor.
"That woman just now is the Saint of the Burning Heaven Sect?" Suddenly, Luo Xing's beautiful eyes flickered, and she finally asked the question she wanted to know the most.
"Yes! That is indeed the Saint of Burning Heaven Sect. Zhuo Wen seems to know that Saint." Lu Hantian nodded.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief. They didn't expect that Zhuo Wen could actually know someone like the Saint of Burning Heaven Sect, and he seemed to be extremely close to her. How did Zhuo Wen do it?
Just when everyone was still suspicious, Zhuo Wen had already arrived at the wing with Mu Chenxue in his arms.
“It’s so cold!”
Mu Chenxue was trembling, eyes closed, huddled in Zhuo Wen's arms, looking helpless, which made Zhuo Wen's heart ache.
“It’ll be fine soon!”
Gently stroking Mu Chenxue's hair, Zhuo Wen slowly placed Mu Chenxue on the bed, and then said to Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, it's up to you!"
"Well! You summon the colorful phoenix first and then talk."
A black light emerged from the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows and turned into the shape of a little black dog. At this moment, Xiao Hei's face looked extremely solemn.
Nodding, Zhuo Wen did not dare to waste time, and quickly summoned seven kinds of earth fire, and used the fire-melting technique to fuse the seven kinds of earth fire into a colorful phoenix.
After a while, in the palm of Zhuo Wen's right hand, a palm-sized colorful phoenix flapped its wings, lifelike.
"I, Mr. Long, still need your mental assistance. You can release your mental power and transfer it into my body." Xiao Hei nodded and continued.
Zhuo Wen released his spiritual power without hesitation, and like the sea accepting all rivers, it poured into Xiao Hei's body. For a moment, Xiao Hei's spiritual body looked much more solid.
I saw Xiao Hei wave his right paw, and for a moment, the colorful phoenix lingering quietly in Zhuo Wen's palm let out a phoenix cry and surrounded Xiao Hei's body.
"Boy! Before the suppression is over, you must continuously replenish my mental power. If my mental power is cut off, everything will be in vain." Xiao Hei said with a solemn expression.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen looked stern and nodded quickly. It seemed that his mental power played a big role in it, otherwise Xiao Hei would not have given such a solemn reminder.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen had practiced the "Dayan Sutra" and his mental power was much stronger than that of an average fourth-grade arcanist. It was already close to that of a fifth-grade arcanist. He was quite confident.
"I'm about to start. During this process, please don't disturb me, Mr. Long."
As he said that, Xiao Hei's expression became more solemn. He waved his little paw, and the colorful phoenix surrounding him immediately followed its little paw and slowly approached Mu Chenxue.
Since the dark cold poison was located near Mu Chenxue's Dantian, when the colorful phoenix swept towards his abdomen, with a wave of the little black claws, the clothes on his abdomen suddenly turned into fly ash, revealing a flawless white flat belly.
At this moment, Xiao Hei's eyes were serious and focused, and he pressed down gently with his little paws. Under Xiao Hei's control, the colorful phoenix sank very slowly. When it was about to reach Mu Chenxue's abdomen, Xiao Hei's movements had already slowed down to the extreme.
, like a turtle speed.
Bah, bah, bah!
The colorful phoenix finally reached the abdomen. Suddenly, black cold air poured out from Mu Chenxue's abdomen, intending to block the colorful phoenix from the outside.
"Want to stop this Lord Long?"
Xiao Hei snorted coldly, pressed his little paw, and for a moment, the pressure of the colorful phoenix became more powerful and terrifying, actually suppressing the black cold air pouring out.
The colorful phoenix also slowly penetrated into Mu Chenxue's abdomen. In half an hour, all the colorful phoenixes were finally submerged into Mu Chenxue's body.
Mu Chenxue, who was originally trembling and pale, trembled and let out a painful groan.
"Boy! This is the most critical moment. Don't lose your mental strength." After the colorful phoenix entered Mu Chenxue's body, Xiao Hei turned around and gave a solemn instruction.
At this moment, a trace of sweat appeared on Zhuo Wen's forehead. The mental power Xiao Hei needed to control the colorful phoenix was far beyond his expectation.
Even though Zhuo Wen practiced the "Dayan Sutra" and his mental power far exceeded that of ordinary arcanists, he still seemed a little weak under Xiao Hei's squandering.
"Don't worry! Your mental power will not be broken. You should suppress the cold poison in Mu Chenxue's body as soon as possible!" Zhuo Wen gritted his teeth and said.
Xiao Hei nodded, and once again pulled out most of the mental power from Zhuo Wen's body, waved his little paw, and tried his best to control the colorful phoenix near Mu Chenxue's dantian.
Now Xiao Hei is really trying his best, fearing that the colorful phoenix will completely destroy Mu Chenxue's Dantian if he is not careful.
If it weren't for the concern about Dantian, the dark cold poison would have been suppressed by the colorful phoenix.
After all, this is just a ray of cold air in the dark cold poison, and its power is far from the opponent of the colorful phoenix.
Time passed minute by minute, three hours passed by, and it was getting darker now. The lights in the entire imperial capital were basically extinguished, and the silence was terrifying.
Outside Zhuo Wen's wing, Lu Hantian and Qiu Yan stood silently without saying a word, their faces full of solemnity.
Following the two men was Lu Yitao, the genius of Muqin County led by Luo Xing. Just now Lu Hantian had explained the cause and effect, and everyone finally knew about the relationship between Zhuo Wen and Mu Chenxue.
"Sister!"
Qinglian looked at the falling star with a wry smile on her lips.
The wry smile on Luo Xing's lips grew thicker. She finally understood why Zhuo Wen was so confused about amorous feelings. It turned out that his heart had already been filled with another woman.
Moreover, the woman Zhuo Wen likes has such a high status and talent. Even Luo Xing would feel ashamed standing in front of Mu Chenxue.
"Junior sister Qinglian! We are still friends with Zhuo Wen, aren't we?" Luo Xing suddenly smiled. Although the smile was a bit far-fetched, she had figured it out in her heart.
When Qinglian heard this, she couldn't help being stunned, and then she smiled. Yes, they and Zhuo Wen are still friends!
"It's been three hours and you haven't come out yet?" Qiu Yan frowned and said.
"There are still three hours before the cold poison breaks out. We can only know the final result after dawn." Lu Hantian said calmly.
"I hope that boy can really succeed, otherwise you can't blame me for being rude, hum!" Qiu Yan snorted coldly.
Time passed slowly, another three hours passed, and the dark night slowly faded away, revealing a trace of white fish belly. Morning was coming soon.
In the wing room, Zhuo Wen's face was extremely pale, his lips were chapped, and he was dizzy. For six hours, he had been continuously transmitting mental power to Xiao Hei. Now he had almost exhausted all the mental power in Niwan Palace, and even...
A lot of overdraft.
Just when Zhuo Wen was about to lose his strength, Xiao Hei suddenly stopped absorbing spiritual power. Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Zhuo Wen and said, "Boy! I have finally completely suppressed the dark cold poison. Now
This time should be able to suppress this woman for about three years."
"If she is not extinguished by heavenly fire in three years, this girl will definitely die. I will go back and take a rest first."
Xiao Hei's face was also full of exhaustion. After saying that, it turned into a black light and penetrated into the depths of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows...