Chapter 1339

"In that case, come with me."

Xuan nodded and took them into the inner courtyard. On the way, Xuan Chong asked the old man, "what's the name of the disciple you're looking for?"

"His name is Zhuo Wen." the old man and God are in the tunnel.

Hearing the speech, Xuanzhong nodded and took them to the bottom of Jiufeng to inquire about the news of Zhuo Wen. Then he got the news and knew that Zhuo Wen had entered Tiandu peak before.

"Zhuo Wen is in Tiandu peak. Let's go to Tiandu peak."

Xuanzhong said to the old man, that is, he walked towards Tiandu peak, and the old man and the young man naturally followed silently.

In the snow Pavilion, Zhuo Wen slowly retracted his palm. At the moment, his palm was full of black cold, which was terrible, and even the air was frozen.

However, Zhuo Wen had the holy talisman of ice inflammation. He saw a move in his mind. The holy talisman of ice on the back of his left hand was to generate a suction force and inhale all the black cold on his hands into the holy talisman of ice.

The dark cold poison is the heaven level cold and extremely powerful. In addition, Zhuo Wen has heaven fires such as Jiuyan industry fire. Zhuo Wen knows that if these two Heaven level energies are combined, the energy that can be created will be extremely terrible.

However, there are not many dark cold poisons in the holy talisman of ice. Zhuo Wen knows what he needs now is to extract all the cold poisons from mu chenxue, and even absorb all the sources of cold poisons in his Dantian, so he can try to integrate these two abilities.

Speaking of it, Zhuo Wen is still looking forward to how powerful and terrible the energy generated by the fusion of these two heavenly energies.

Just after expelling the cold poison, mu chenxue was sweating all over because of the high temperature. There was a tired color in her beautiful eyes. Her bare white jade back gently leaned against Zhuo Wen's chest, lazy and weak.

Looking at the beauty of the woman in front of him, Zhuo Wen licked his lips. His eyes became hot and his breathing was a little short. Then he gently hugged mu chenxue into his arms and leaned down. They kissed.

Zhuo Wen's hands fell on mu chenxue's smooth back and swam slowly.

Mu chenxue stared at Zhuo Wen vaguely in her autumn eyes, with theout any resistance, or there was a trace of the expectation in her eyes.

After a while, Zhuo Wen looked up slightly, looked gently at the woman in front of him, and whispered, "are you willing?"

Mu chenxue's cheeks were slightly red, his chin was slightly raised, and said softly, "didn't you say you wanted to marry me? You should be a man of your word. Since I want to be your wife in the end, why do you need to ask more?"

Zhuo Wen stared deeply at the woman in front of him. The evil fire in his heart finally couldn't be suppressed. He kissed hard. The dark room was full of charming breath.

Just when Zhuo Wen wanted to take further action, his eyes suddenly burst into a cold light. Then Zhuo Wen suddenly took a move with his right hand, pinched the wide coat on the ground, and then put it on mu chenxue's body.

"What's the matter?"

Mu chenxue was stunned. He looked at Zhuo Wen's action in surprise and asked in doubt.

"Someone has come to piaoyue Pavilion, and it's not good." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

Just now, when he was moved, he heard the little black of the wind outside. There were three guys with terrible breath coming towards the piaoyue Pavilion, and it was likely that the comers were not good.

When he was lingering with mu chenxue, Zhuo Wen naturally sent Xiao hei and Cheng Huang out. Otherwise, how could the two guys see such a shameful scene.

Mu chenxue frowned. Seeing that Zhuo Wen was so careful, she also knew that someone was really bad. After simply sorting out some clothes and makeup, she walked out of the snow pavilion with Zhuo Wen.

In front of the piaoyue Pavilion, there is a square paved with white stone. The square is quite lively. Many days, the core disciples of the peak either sit cross legged, practice martial arts, take a leisurely walk, or challenge the war.

However, at this moment, many people in the square stopped, because in front of the square, three figures came slowly. The first one was a middle-aged man with a gloomy look.

"Is that martial uncle Xuanzhong, the leader of xuanming peak? Why did martial uncle Xuanzhong come to our Tiandu peak?"

On the square, the eyes of most disciples were the middle-aged man led by the three figures. Many people recognized the identity of the middle-aged man, but most of the two people behind Xuan Zhong felt very strange and had not seen him.

However, the breath of those two people is very strong and can not be underestimated.

Zhuo Wen and mu chenxue stood side by side and stared at the Xuanchong three. They could naturally see that the direction of Xuanchong three was their side.

"Are you Zhuo Wen?" Xuanzhong walked up to Zhuo Wen and asked condescensively.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. For Xuanzhong's overlooking attitude, Zhuo Wen subconsciously felt uncomfortable, but the other party was the leader of xuanming peak, one of the nine peaks. Zhuo Wen didn't offend much, but nodded and said, "exactly, I don't know what martial uncle Xuanzhong wants to do with me?"

"Since you are Zhuo Wen, come with me. I have something I need to confirm with you." Xuanzhong said faintly, and his voice was full of no doubt.

"I don't seem to be your prisoner, martial uncle Xuanzhong? If you have anything, just say it here. There's no need to beat around the Bush and let me go with you." Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Xuanzhong's eyes narrowed slowly, a trace of cold swept out, sneered and said, "do you dare to disobey my orders? I told you to go, you have to go."

With that, Xuanzhong leaned out, and a force of law poured out, turned into a huge palm and shrouded Zhuo Wen.

Boom!

However, when Xuanzhong's palm fell in front of Zhuo Wen, a golden light burst out and turned into a golden barrier. The big hand made by the power of the law crashed on the golden barrier, but it stagnated and could not move forward at all.

Xuanzhong's eyes were gloomy, and he noticed that mu chenxue, who was beside Zhuo Wen, was a little afraid and said, "martial nephew chenxue, do you want to mind your own business?"

At the moment, mu chenxue held a golden feather in his hand, which revealed the soul shaking pressure, which was far more powerful than the general emperor martial arts, and the feather could resist the palm of Xuanzhong's law, which showed its extraordinary.

"Sacred vessel?"

Zhuo Wen stared at the golden feather in Mu chenxue's hand in surprise. The pressure on the feather had a similar breath to the Wutian sword he used at the beginning, but it seemed to be much weaker than the breath of Wutian sword.

"It's not a sacred vessel, it should be the defective product of the sacred vessel. Although it can't compare with the sacred vessel, it's much more powerful than the high-level imperial vessel. The Xuanzhong is a semi holy existence, and it's more than enough that the defective product of the sacred vessel can block the Xuanzhong." Xiaohei's voice sounded in Zhuo Wen's mind.

"It's a defective product."

Zhuo Wen nodded, but there was some envy in his heart. Mu chenxue was worthy of being the saint of great forces such as burning Tianzong. She had such powerful weapons.

At the beginning, if Mu chenxue didn't have cold poison in her body, jiuxiao, yecha jellyfish and black widow could not be mu chenxue's opponent.

Mu chenxue's beautiful eyes were very cold. He glanced at Xuanzhong lightly and said, "martial uncle Xuanzhong, do you really think I don't know the origin of the two people behind you? You came to let Zhuo Wen go out with the sixth and seventh green dragon envoys of the green dragon hall. Are you going to give Zhuo Wen to the green dragon hall?"

"Hmm? People from the green dragon hall?"

Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly burst out cold, and his face stared at Xuanzhong and the sixth and seventh green dragon envoys behind him. Xuanzhong was really shameless. He took the people of the green dragon hall and planned to give the inner courtyard disciples to the people of the green dragon hall.

Many martial artists in the square also sounded an uproar. Originally, Xuanzhong asked Zhuo Wen to go out, but the surrounding Tiandu peak disciples didn't feel much. However, when mu chenxue said the identity of the sixth and seventh green dragon envoys, everyone began to talk one after another.

Xuanzhong's behavior was too obvious. He took people from Qinglong hall to ask Zhuo Wen to go out. As long as he was not a fool, he could see that if Zhuo Wen really followed him out, I'm afraid the consequences would be very mysterious.

Xuanchong's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect that mu chenxue actually recognized the sixth green dragon envoy and the seventh green dragon envoy, which made him a little difficult next.

"Xuanzhong, what are you afraid of? To tell you the truth, Zhuo Wen is actually a descendant of the dragon family. Everyone should also know the rules of our Qinglong hall? All descendants of the dragon family will be killed; there will be no amnesty for those who help the descendants of the dragon family and help the tyrants." the sixth Qinglong envoy said calmly.

Xuanzhong was stunned, and immediately his eyes fell on Zhuo Wen. He looked calm and said faintly: "I see. You are a descendant of the dragon family. You must have an impure purpose to sneak into our Jia Theological Seminary. Do you want to take this to start a war between our God's secluded realm and the Dragon secluded realm? Your intentions are extremely dangerous."

Hearing this, the core disciples of Tiandu peak, who were originally puzzled, looked relieved.

"I see. It's actually a descendant of the dragon family. It seems that joining our God's secluded inner court must be an evil intention."

"No wonder martial uncle Xuanzhong wants to catch the son. It turns out that the son itself is not a good thing."

“……”

Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion in the square. Everyone looked at Zhuo Wen and their eyes changed. Even some more radical guys were sarcastic.

Zhuo Wen's face slowly darkened, and his eyes stared coldly at Xuanchong in front of him. Xuanchong confused black and white so much that even clay figurines had three fires, not to mention Zhuo Wen.