Chapter 1587

"Palace leader, xuanjing ice soul must not be handed over. If it is handed over, the whole snow mountain will be over."

"Xuanjing Bingpeng is the core lifeline of the whole ice and snow mountains. Once it is taken away, the foundation we have worked hard to build in the ice and snow mountains will be destroyed. Think twice, palace leader."

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For a moment, many of the surrounding branch forces admonished yuan Zhibai one after another. Although they all said it was for the good of the ice and snow palace, Yuan Zhibai knew that these branch forces were for their own interests.

After all, xuanjing ice soul is related to the whole ice and snow mountains. Once taken away, the branches of these ice and snow mountains will also have a great impact. At that time, their foundation industry based on the branches will be destroyed.

"The foundation of the sect is still your life. I think you should also have a choice, right?"

Zhuo Wen's voice was very flat. Then he explored his right hand and took out the tiles of the anti heaven holy ware level.

However, the brilliance on the surface of the tile is no longer as dazzling as it was at the beginning, but seems a little dull.

Zhuo Wen knows that this tile has been used by him too many times, and there are not many holy deposits left inside by the saints against the heaven holy land, but it is more than enough to deter the ice and snow palace and many forces here.

Boom!

The holy power is input into the tiles, and the golden awn rises into the sky like the scorching sun, gathering into a great figure like seizing the sky and photographing the earth.

The figure of this great bank is indomitable and stands upright across the void. It is like a God. The terrible pressure emitted from its body is like countless mountains falling from the sky. Everyone around has changed his face and trembled.

"You... This can't be a sacred treasure against the sky?"

Yuan Zhibai trembled and finally showed an incredible color in her cold eyes.

This is the holy treasure against the sky. Zhuo Wen holds this holy treasure against the sky. Alone, he is enough to kill all creatures in the whole ice and snow mountains.

If yuan Zhibai had not left the burning city before, but stayed, and witnessed the war between Zhuo Wen and the many strong men of the ice fire family, maybe she wouldn't be so surprised now.

Unfortunately, before the arrival of the ice fire family, she had left the burning city and missed the original open-air war of the burning city.

Although, after returning to the Arctic ice and snow palace, Yuan Zhibai also inquired about the situation of burning Tiancheng.

However, the news she got was that the burning city was destroyed, and almost no one survived. Yuan Zhibai also mistakenly thought that Zhuo Wen was the one who killed the burning city, so she was so afraid of Zhuo Wen.

Now, Zhuo Wen takes out the holy treasure against the sky. She knows that the snow palace and even the whole snow mountain can't stop the young man in front of her.

If they dare to resist, there is only one way out.

Those branch forces who originally raised objections were all silent. In the face of the anti heaven holy treasure, no matter how many they were, it was of no help at all.

Although many martial arts practitioners don't know how terrible the saints of the anti heaven holy land are, they have seen the power of the Yang heaven holy land. The Yang heaven holy land alone is enough for them to look up to, not to mention the anti heaven holy land two levels higher than the Yang heaven holy land.

"Hey! Xuanjing ice spirit, I'll give it to you. Just ask you to let us go."

Yuan Zhibai's pretty face was full of helplessness, and staring at Zhuo Wen's beautiful eyes was extremely complex.

"Wait a minute. I'll go in and get xuanjing Bingpeng for you. It may take a certain time." Yuan Zhibai showed the color of consultation to Zhuo Wen.

"Don't worry, I'll wait here. Just hurry up." Zhuo Wen said faintly.

Yuan Zhibai didn't say much, but took four old women back into the ice palace.

About two hours later, Yuan Zhibai came out of the ice palace again. At the moment, Yuan Zhibai looked pale and tired.

"Take it, this is xuanjing ice soul!"

Yuan Zhibai reluctantly handed a hexahedral crystal to Zhuo Wen.

The crystal surface of the hexahedron looks crystal clear, and there is a faint light blue luster inside. Wisps of white mist linger on the crystal surface, as if filled with cold.

As soon as Zhuo Wengang touched the crystal, he was shocked by the cold on the surface of the crystal. Fortunately, his body was very strong and shook slightly, which shook away the forced cold.

"It is worthy of being xuanjing ice soul. As my mother said, the cold in it actually has a freezing effect on the soul."

Holding xuanjing ice soul, Zhuo Wen burst out an unprecedented fine awn in his eyes. He was in contact with xuanjing ice soul, and could clearly feel that the cold air escaping from the surface of xuanjing ice soul was deep into the bone marrow, as if he wanted to freeze his soul.

If Zhuo Wen hadn't stopped it with holy power, the cold could really spread to the depths of his soul and freeze his whole soul.

"Go!"

Zhuo Wen collected all the people of the dragon family into the Canglong hall. With a wave of his sleeve robe, he stepped out of the Canglong hall into the Lingjie and disappeared into the ice and snow mountains.

As soon as Zhuo Wen left, the atmosphere around him suddenly became much more relaxed, but most people were sad.

They all know that if the xuanjing ice spirit is taken away, the whole snow mountain will no longer be suitable for cultivation. I'm afraid all the forces established in the snow mountain will move out of the snow mountain in the next period of time.

The snow palace, which occupies the main vein, bears the brunt.

In Canglong square, Zhuo Wen excitedly handed xuanjing Bingpeng to Feng Xiyao and said, "mother, I got xuanjing Bingpeng. Should this thing stop chenxue's soul from collapsing?"

Feng Xiyao carefully took out the jade box, put the xuanjing ice soul in the jade box and said, "Zhuo Wen, when are you going to freeze Chen Xue's soul? You know, once the soul is frozen, Chen Xue will fall into a complete sleep, unless you can find a way to save her soul."

Zhuo Wen's face was stiff. He fell into silence. He understood what Feng Xiyao meant.

He knew that once mu chenxue's soul was frozen, mu chenxue would fall into a deep sleep, and he was afraid that they would never talk to each other like lovers like before.

"Mother, when can xuanjing Bingpeng be used at the latest?" Zhuo Wen looked at Feng Xiyao, some sad tunnel.

Feng Xiyao also looked at Zhuo Wen. Her beautiful eyes coagulated and sighed: "Chen Xue, she still has about half a month. After half a month, her memory beads will be completely broken, and her soul will begin to collapse at that moment. That is the latest time to freeze her soul."

"Do you have half a month? Mother, use xuanjing ice spirit in half a month." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

"Go ahead. For half a month, you can accompany Chen Xue. She always wants to see the sunrise and sunset and the stars in the night sky..."

Feng Xiyao didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted by a crisp voice: "what I want more is to be with you, Zhuo Wen. Without you, it's meaningless to see anything? I just want to see it with you."

Zhuo Wen turned his head and his eyes fell not far away. There was a beautiful woman like a Phoenix. He quickly came to Mu chenxue and said with a little guilt: "Chen Xue, I'm back!"

"I know!" Mu chenxue chuckled.

"Shall I take you out and accompany you to see what you want?" Zhuo Wen took mu chenxue's jade hand and said with a smile.

"Well, take me out. You can go anywhere with me." Mu chenxue smiled happily.

Zhuo Wen and mu chenxue walked out of the Canglong hall. Zhuo Wen took mu chenxue across mountains, rivers, forests and valleys. He took her through terrain, saw ancient sites, and watched sunrise and sunset every day and stars in the night sky every night.

Half a month passed slowly. When the scorching sun rose slowly on the 15th day, Zhuo Wen held mu chenxue tightly.

"Chen Xue, let's get married. I want you to be my real wife, OK?" Zhuo Wen smiled with mu chenxue in his arms.

Mu chenxue's beautiful eyes showed a touch of surprise, but soon showed a dark color. She leaned against Zhuo Wen's chest, gently shook her head and said, "Zhuo Wen, you know my situation. If we get married now, it will only drag you down."

"No, I'm ready for our wedding dress." Zhuo Wen was firm.

Then, long Xiaotian and Feng Xiyao appeared behind them with a group of people. They saw two tall maids carrying two wedding clothes in front of Zhuo Wen and mu chenxue.

"Chen Xue, this is Zhuo Wen's intention. Don't refuse! He has actually prepared for this day for a long time."

Feng Xiyao took her wedding dress, came to Mu chenxue, put it on gently, and then stepped back. She smiled happily and said, "my daughter-in-law is the most beautiful. Xiaotian, don't you think so?"

Long Xiaotian smiled, scratched his head and said again and again, "that's nature. It's so beautiful with Xiyao's style."

Feng Xiyao's pretty face was slightly red. She looked white at long Xiaotian and muttered, "it's not serious."

Although that said, Feng Xiyao had a sweet face and a smile around her mouth.

"Uncle and aunt, do you know my situation? Do you agree with the my marriage with the Zhuo Wen?" Mu chenxue's eyes were slightly red.

"Why don't you agree? My daughter-in-law is so beautiful and clever. As a mother, how can I disagree?"

Feng Xiyao smiled and pushed Zhuo Wen away. He said, "the groom should leave now. The bride should dress up before she gets married."

Subsequently, Zhuo Wen was dragged away by a group of close people such as long Xiaotian and LV Hantian. Even Zhuo Wen's grandfather long xiangding and his uncle and second uncle were present. They all looked at Zhuo Wen with a smile.

"Zhuo Wen, put on the groom's clothes quickly. Today, your eldest brother, I will make you look handsome." Lv Hantian took the groom's clothes and put them on for Zhuo Wen.