Chapter 1705

The middle-aged man gave a light sigh and turned his head to see that Zhuo Wen came like a rainbow.

"It's the little guy. After seeing the war between the three of us, the little guy dared to come close to us. It's not a small courage?" the middle-aged man's mouth tilted slightly and his eyes showed a trace of appreciation.

Ancient also fell on the plundered Zhuo Wen along the sight of the middle-aged man. Somehow, he could feel that the plundered young man's eyes were full of hot, and the hot eyes just looked at himself, which made the ancient eyes show a strange color.

Whoosh!

Soon, Zhuo Wen glanced at the old and middle-aged man, and his eyes fell directly on the old man. Immediately, he bowed his hands very respectfully and said, "I'm Zhuo Wen, see two predecessors. Is this senior immortal master?"

The old man looked at the middle-aged man and immediately looked at Zhuo Wen and pondered for a moment, saying, "I'm really an immortal saint. What can I do for you?"

In the eyes of ancient and middle-aged men, Zhuo Wen is no different from mole ants. He didn't want to pay more attention to Zhuo Wen.

But the thought that this son could survive the war among the three of them, coupled with the fact that this son broke the suppression of the middle-aged man's eyes, made the old and middle-aged man have a glimmer of interest in Zhuo Wen.

"Seeing that his root bone is no more than 30 years old, his accomplishments can actually reach the holy land against heaven. Although his talent is not as good as Yuan Hongwen, he is also a genius among all." the middle-aged man looked up and down at Zhuo Wen and was surprised.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen's attention was all on Gu Gu. After hearing that Gu Gu admitted that he was an immortal saint, he looked particularly excited and even at a loss.

"Little friend, what can I do for you?" seeing Zhuo Wen's helpless appearance, his old eyebrows frowned slightly.

Although Zhuo Wen has a good talent, he really can't get into his eyes. At the moment, seeing Zhuo Wen suddenly blocking their way, he naturally feels a little impatient.

Zhuo Wen naturally saw the impatience on the ancient face and took a deep breath. He slowly calmed down a little excited mood. He trembled a little and said, "senior, I've always heard that the immortal master has come into contact with the level of the soul and has very deep attainments in the aspect of the soul, so I have a heartless invitation!"

At this point, Zhuo Wen flexed his fingers and immediately took out a crystal coffin about Zhang from the ring.

In the crystal coffin, lying quietly with her hands crossed on her chest, her pretty face was full of peaceful and beautiful women.

The woman's eyes were slightly closed, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, and her clean face was like a sleeping beauty.

At the moment of taking out the crystal coffin, Zhuo Wen's hands trembled, and his eyes were full of softness, because the beautiful woman lying in the crystal coffin was his beloved woman, who was willing to give everything to save her.

Ancient didn't want to pay attention to Zhuo Wen, but when he saw the beautiful woman of the crystal coffin, he suddenly made a light sigh and swept in front of the crystal coffin.

At the moment, the old man looked at the woman in the crystal coffin and frowned slowly. He shook his head and finally whispered: "the flesh collapsed, leaving only an unconscious soul, and the soul is on the verge of collapse. It's really strange. How did this happen?"

Seeing the ancient mu chenxue who began to look at the crystal coffin, Zhuo Wen suddenly showed a look of hope. He hurriedly said: "at first, a memory of Chen Xue was forcibly extracted. Later, the extracted memory was broken and finally affected his own soul, so..."

"I see. After I looked at it, I found not only the memory, but also a key soul in the woman, which is the key soul. Therefore, after the memory was broken, the woman not only lost her memory, but also her soul began to collapse, and this collapse was fatal." the old man said in a deep voice.

Seeing the ancient saying exactly the same, the color of hope in Zhuo Wen's eyes became stronger and stronger. He knew that the immortal Saint might really save mu chenxue.

"Elder, can you save Chen Xue? For this, younger generation is willing to pay any price!"

Zhuo Wen suddenly knelt on the void and bowed solemnly to the ancient.

He Zhuo Wen does not worship heaven and earth, ghosts and gods, life and death, but in order to admire chenxue, who is also his wife, he is even willing to give up any of his dignity, kneel down on his knees and worship the ancient.

The old man frowned and said in a deep voice, "the soul is a very important part and a very fragile thing. If the soul is missing a part, it will bring fatal destruction."

"It's hard to imagine the cost of saving such a soul missing generation, and the success rate is not high. You and I have no relatives. Why should I spend so much to help you?"

Zhuo Wen's whole body trembled. He also knew that the ancient in front of him was not related to him. How could he spend so much to treat mu chenxue?

"Senior, I have a thing. It is likely to be a real immortal relic. This real immortal relic should be enough for the senior to treat Zhuo's wife?"

Zhuo Wen glanced a firm light in his eyes. At the moment, in the face of the opportunity to save mu chenxue, he would rather expose the Canglong hall and firmly seize this opportunity.

"True immortal holy ware?"

Both the middle-aged man and the old man looked up and down at Zhuo Wen. The real immortal holy ware was very rare. Even the forces behind them could not be underestimated. There were only one or two of them.

However, the young man whose cultivation was no more than against the heaven and holy land had a real immortal and holy weapon, which could not help but make them doubt in their hearts.

"Although the younger generation has never seen the real immortal holy ware, I still don't know its origin when I got it. However, with my continuous use, the holy ware is more and more extraordinary. The younger generation can conclude that the holy ware is likely to be the real immortal holy ware." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

"In that case, you should take out this holy vessel first to see if it is a real immortal holy vessel. I can see it naturally."

The middle-aged man smiled, but his eyes were full of banter. In his eyes, he didn't think that Zhuo Wen had a real immortal artifact. After all, Zhuo Wen's cultivation was too low, and the old idea was the same as that of the middle-aged man.

Zhuo Wen nodded, bent his fingers and flicked, and was going to take out the Canglong hall. He saw a light sweep out of his spirit ring, and finally the true face of the light was revealed.

The middle-aged man and the old two stared at the true face of the light, and their eyes showed strange colors, because what appeared in front of them was only a long sword bursting with the virtual shadow of the sun, which was the ninth Yang Dao sword.

As soon as Zhuo Wen's pupil shrinks, he clearly plans to sacrifice out of the Canglong hall. Unexpectedly, he takes out the ninth Yang Dao sword.

"Don't show the Canglong hall to these two people in front of you, or you will lose your life."

A cold voice suddenly sounded from Zhuo Wen's mind. Zhuo Wen immediately recognized that the owner of the voice was not someone else, but the first mountain god.

Zhuo Wen knows that it should have been the first mountain god just now.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. When he was about to refute, the voice of the first mountain god sounded again and said, "if you really want to hand over the Canglong hall, don't blame this house for being cruel. I won't kill you, but I will keep your wife separated from your Yin and Yang forever."

As soon as he said this, Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy to the extreme. Even in that gloom, he revealed a trace of anger, but he suppressed the anger.

The first mountain god is too powerful. If the first mountain god really plans to kill mu chenxue, it is impossible to stop him with his current strength.

"Is this the true immortal and holy weapon? Are you kidding us, little friend?" the old cold tunnel.

The middle-aged man was a little funny. He couldn't help laughing and said, "this is just a small part of the earth fairy holy ware. It can only be counted as a secondary fairy ware. It's very different from the real fairy holy ware. Boy, are you going to muddle through in front of us?"

"God, this son dares to play with us. I can't swallow this tone." the old frowned.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "it doesn't hurt!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at the crystal coffin around Zhuo Wen. His eyes showed a color of remembrance, and said softly, "look, you are also an infatuated seed of love and righteousness. We won't embarrass you."

"If you really want to invite Gu Gu to treat your wife, it must pay a high price. At the same time, the chaos Temple began to seal the chaos God of war and hold a god war. If you can stand out in the God war and become the first God war, I can help you invite Gu Gu to treat your wife."

Zhuo Wen was stunned and immediately trembled. The dim look in his original eyes suddenly burst out a blazing fine light. He arched his hands and said, "I don't know what conditions are for participating in the divine war?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "when you get out of the broken annihilation abyss, you will naturally know the specific details of the divine war. The divine war will break out in the next five years. If you want to treat your wife at that time, get the first of the divine war."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man took a deep look at Zhuo Wen, and immediately waved his sleeve robe. Suddenly, the space around him began to distort, and the middle-aged man disappeared in situ with the ancient.

Zhuo Wen stared at the disappeared middle-aged man and the old man, and the color of hope in his eyes became more and more rich.

Sometimes, what people lack is not power, but hope. As long as you have hope, there will be infinite power.

Now, Zhuo Wen's hope is to cure mu chenxue. Therefore, he will participate in the divine war and win the first in the divine war.

"God war, I Zhuo Wen must participate!"

With that, Zhuo Wen took out the fragments from the Canglong hall. At the moment, the middle-aged man and the old man were gone, and the first mountain god did not prevent Zhuo Wen from using the Canglong hall.

Stepping into the transmission array, a white light completely wrapped Zhuo Wen, and soon Zhuo Wen disappeared in Bai mang