Chapter 1383

Time flies, like a runaway wild horse, galloping past, like a trickle, quietly without interest.

On this day, at the top of Tiandu peak, a beautiful shadow came slowly to the cliff, slightly raised its head, and quietly stared at the ice fire bipolar hall in the void in the center of Jiufeng.

At the moment, the ice and fire bipolar hall appears extremely quiet. The ice and fire energy on its surface flows slowly, just like a stream, flowing quietly, no longer as violent as before.

"Two years later, elder martial sister Chen Xue will come to the cliff every day, stand quietly and look at the ice and fire bipolar hall."

"Elder martial sister Chen Xue is also because of Zhuo Wen. After all, Zhuo Wen hasn't come out since she won the first place in the ice and fire bipolar hall. Now it's been two years, I'm afraid..."

"It must be more or less bad. It is said that Zhuo Wen broke into the 18th floor. At the beginning, martial uncle Yanji wanted to enter the 18th floor, but he was blocked by the ice and fire energy at the entrance. Even martial uncle Yanji group could not enter the 18th floor. Something ominous must have happened on the 18th floor, and Zhuo Wen was on the 18th floor..."

Behind the cliff is the huge square of Tiandu peak. At this moment, many Tiandu peak disciples are silently staring at the beautiful shadow of Mu chenxue, showing pity in their hearts.

Over the past two years, mu chenxue has stood on the cliff every day, gazing absently at the ice and fire bipolar hall, as if she was waiting for someone.

And this man, known throughout the inner court, is Zhuo Wen.

When everyone thought that Zhuo Wen fell into the hall of ice and fire, mu chenxue didn't believe it. She came and waited day after day, and this behavior has become a unique scenery of Tiandu peak in the past two years.

Many disciples shook their heads and sighed.

Not far from the cliff, there was an uneven rock. A young man with a long sword leaned silently against the rock with long hair and shawl. His eyes contained a strong sense of ruthlessness, as if everything had never been in his eyes.

However, when the young man's eyes fell on the cliff and mu chenxue's back, the ruthless meaning in his eyes melted away bit by bit like a melting glacier.

"It's senior brother Jianmu. He's here too!"

In the square, suddenly there were sharp eyed disciples. At a glance, they saw the young people leaning against the rock, all whispering.

Jian Mu's eyes twinkled. Finally, he lifted his feet, climbed the cliff and came behind mu chenxue.

Mu chenxue turned around slowly. Mei Mou stared at Jian Mu and calmly said, "elder martial brother Jian mu, what's the matter?"

Jian Mu was stunned. He immediately showed a reluctant smile and said, "master asked me to inform you that the Jiuyou conference will begin in two years. He plans to call our four Pro disciples to gather in the star picking Pavilion."

"What's the matter?" Mu chenxue asked.

"Shifu, he plans to open the star picking array. He hopes to improve the cultivation of the four of us to a higher level in the past two years, so that after the Jiuyou conference, he can win face for our inner courtyard and Tiandu peak." Jian Mu said.

Mu chenxue nodded and said, "I know. I'll go to the star Pavilion later. I'm going to stay here for a while."

Hearing this, Jianmu's eyes showed gloom, and he whispered, "younger martial sister chenxue! It's been more than two years. Although I don't want to talk nonsense, the fact is that Zhuo Wen may have fallen."

Mu chenxue's face was very calm, and there was no movement because of Jian Mu's words.

"I believe Zhuo Wen won't die! Even if I don't say two years, ten or twenty years, I will wait and wait for him to come out." Mu chenxue said seriously.

Hearing this, Jianmu's eyes became more and more dark. He actually felt a heartache, and his heart was like a knife stirring pain.

"In that case, I won't bother you first. Remember to gather in the star picking Pavilion at that time."

Jianmu showed a smile and immediately turned away from the cliff. However, at the moment of turning around, his eyes regained their ruthlessness and even became a little indifferent, as if he had cut off the last trace of emotion in his heart.

Looking at Jianmu's leaving back, mu chenxue sighed in a low voice. How could she not know Jianmu's affection for her, but she already had Zhuo Wen in her heart, and how could she fit other people.

Hundreds of miles away from the gate of the inner courtyard, there is a dense forest. To the east of the forest is the middle and lower reaches of the Shenhe river. The turbulent river flows to the end of the Shenhe river like a dragon.

Over the Shenhe River, a figure fled in a very embarrassed way. Cherry red blood, like raindrops, dripping from the air, dyed the clear Shenhe river blood red and strange.

This figure has disheveled hair, messy clothes and hundreds of wounds all over the body. Cherry red blood flows out of these wounds.

A hundred meters behind this figure, two figures followed closely.

Both of them were dressed in gold armor. One of them was carrying a golden double-edged axe and the other was holding a golden spear. Both of them were very tall, about Zhang high, and looked like a hill.

Both of them have a strong breath, like a vast mountain. They are both high-level imperial martial artists.

"Lv Hantian, you can't escape. You dare to belittle the eldest lady of our martial Saint tower. You simply don't know how to write the word 'death'." the man carrying the double-edged axe shouted hoarsely to the man fleeing ahead.

LV Hantian's eyes grew colder and said coldly, "your wusheng tower is despicable. I LV Hantian joined your wusheng tower. That's how you treat me? Unexpectedly, you slander me for this. Your wusheng tower is ashamed of one of the five forces in Shenyou."

"Slander you? You really look down on yourself. We wusheng tower still need to slander you, a powerless little man. It's obviously that you are shameless and want to despise our eldest miss of wusheng tower. Finally, the elder martial brother saw through the trick."

"If it weren't for the eldest martial brother, I'm afraid you have succeeded. Our wusheng tower shouldn't have introduced jackals like you into it at the beginning." the man carrying the double-edged axe said coldly.

"Lengquan is the despicable guy. Lengquan is the one who really wants to light Lingyan. Can't you distinguish right from wrong? How can I, a disciple who has just joined the wusheng tower, have advanced pills such as corpse worm pill?" Lv Hantian scolded loudly.

The man with a long gun sneered: "who knows what despicable means you used to get the corpse pill? I think the purpose of entering the wusheng tower is our eldest lady. Now the matter has been exposed, and you have slandered the elder martial brother. What a shameless villain."

"If I don't get rid of you today, how can I show the prestige of my martial Saint tower."

With that, the man with a long gun stepped forward, and his speed soared to the extreme. In a moment, he narrowed the distance with LV Hantian.

He saw his right-hand spear swing in the air. The surface of the golden spear was covered with golden brilliance, like a sharp arrow, cutting through the void and blasting away at LV Hantian's back.

LV Hantian's pupils tightened, and he gave a loud drink, and directly sacrificed his armor soul "the door of blood sacrifice seal".

Whoosh!

Above the void, a huge bloody gate fell from the sky and crossed behind LV Hantian.

Ding!

The sound of gold and iron roared through, and the spear awn of the gold spear came in an instant and blew on the bloody gate, and its forward momentum stopped immediately.

LV Hantian snorted stiffly, spilled a trace of blood from the corners of his mouth and retreated again and again. With the help of this push back force, LV Hantian hurriedly ran forward and opened a distance between the two people behind him.

Boom!

The thunder like voice sounded, and the door of the blood sacrifice seal collapsed inch by inch under the awn of the gold spear, and the men holding the gold spear came one after another.

"What a slippery fellow."

The man holding the gold spear only paused for a moment at the broken place of the seal door of the blood sacrifice, and then chased LV Hantian again.

LV Hantian's condition is very bad at the moment. Although LV Hantian's cultivation has improved a lot in the past three years, his current cultivation level is also the six fold imperial realm, and the two behind him are the elite disciples of the wusheng tower. Their cultivation levels have reached the seven fold imperial realm.

In the face of the pursuit of these two people, for LV Hantian, it is tantamount to hitting stone with an egg.

As soon as they chased and fled, they approached the Mountain Gate of Jia Theological Seminary.

LV Hantian took out the jade talisman from the spirit ring and quickly sent a message to Zhuo Wen. He knew that if he didn't ask Zhuo Wen for help now, I'm afraid the oil would really run out and the lamp would run dry.

However, to LV Hantian's disappointment, Zhuo Wen's summoning Yufu didn't respond at all.

"What's the matter? Why didn't Zhuo Wen's message jade Fu respond? What happened?" Lv Hantian muttered to himself with some anxiety.

"We can only ask for help from Wushang and Canaan."

Feeling the huge and terrible breath of the two people behind him, LV Hantian's face changed greatly, so he had to inform Mo Yan Wushang of them with a messenger jade symbol.

Taixuan peak, on the lotus platform, a string of piano sounds resounded around the platform, just like the singing of Yellow Warblers.

In the center of the platform, there are three beautiful shadows sitting cross legged. In front of these three beautiful shadows, there is a wooden table. On the table, there is an ancient Qin made of sandalwood.

Ding!

A beautiful shadow trembled and accidentally broke the strings of the guqin, and the other two stopped one after another because of the broken sound.

"Wu Shang! What's the matter?"

Yuan Wanhe put down his slender jade hand and turned to look at Mo Yan Wushang behind him. His beautiful eyes showed a trace of doubt, and his soft voice turned slightly and paid attention to Mo Yan Wushang.

Mo Yan Wushang's jade hand turned over. In the palm of her hand, a messenger jade amulet appeared. She said in a deep voice: "a friend sent a distress signal to me, and someone was chasing him."

"Your friend sent you a distress signal, that is to say, your friend is near the inner yard." Yuan Wanhe was stunned and surprised.

"Elder martial sister, I have to go out of the mountain gate."

Mo Yan Wu Shang bowed his hand, put away the Guqin and left taixuan peak in a hurry