Chapter: 1064
Zhuowen answered Zhuowen's question while running, Muxue was in the imperial city, and the imperial city was heavily guarded, and unauthorized entry into the imperial city was not allowed at all.
Zhuo Wen knew that only Lu Hantian was qualified to enter and leave the imperial city, not only because of Lu Hantian's strength, but also because Emperor Qing valued Lu Hantian very much. If Lu Hantian brought him into the imperial city, Emperor Qing would not blame him.
...
Inside the imperial city, in a rather luxurious attic, a graceful woman in light gauze stood quietly in front of the window, her eyes as beautiful as the starry sky, quietly looking at the starry night sky.
Whoosh!
A figure pierced through the void, and instantly landed behind the woman in Qingsha. This person was wearing a bronze mask, kneeling on one knee respectfully behind the woman.
"Old Qiu! Have you delivered the Seven-Color Essence Soul Stone?" Mu Xue's beautiful eyes twinkled slightly, and he said softly.
"It was delivered to Zhuowen! But miss, that seven-color essence stone is a treasure that can suppress the cold poison in your body! Just give it to Zhuowen like this, what should you do?" Old Qiu frowned and said in a trembling voice.
"With my current cultivation, I can suppress the cold poison for half a year. If I find the sky fire within half a year, I can get rid of the cold poison. There is no rush." ??Mu Xue said lightly.
"Miss! It's not like you don't know about the rarity of sky fire. If it was in ancient times, it might be possible to find sky fire, but now the hope is too slim! If you don't understand the cold poison, you will die."
Old Qiu's body began to tremble, he knew very well how terrifying the cold poison in Mu Xue's body was, if he was not careful, it would be fatal.
The Seven-Color Essence Soul Stone was personally handed over to Mu Xue by the Sect Master of the Fentian Sect, in order to suppress the cold poison in his body. With the suppressing effect of the Seven-color Essence Soul Stone, it will take at least ten years for the cold poison to change.
But now, Mu Xue actually handed over the seven-color essence stone directly to Zhuo Wen, undoubtedly handing over his life to Zhuo Wen. Within half a year, the cold poison will definitely attack, and by then, it will be too late.
"Is it worth it for Zhuowen?"
Looking at Mu Xue's indifferent eyes, Old Qiu's heart seemed to be bleeding. This young lady who had always been as indifferent as frost in front of him would actually make such a sacrifice for a man today. Old Qiu's heart was inexplicably complicated.
"It's worth it! The seven-color essence stone can only be suppressed for ten years. Didn't you say that, Mr. Qiu? Now that there is almost no trace of Tianhuo, do you think it will take ten years to find it? In the end, my ending It�s all the same, I just brought the ending forward.�
Mu Xue's voice was still calm, even terrifyingly calm.
Old Qiu fell silent, he didn't know what to say now, he could only look sadly at the beautiful woman in front of him covered by a light veil.
"With the Seven-Color Essence Soul Stone, Zhuo Wen's spiritual power can be raised to the fifth grade Dzogchen! With the Great Wuji Sword Formation on his body, Zhuo Wen has no problem entering the top five of the Qinghuang Ranking!"
Having said that, Mu Xue stretched out his slender jade hand, and tied a string of bells on his white and flawless wrist. He waved his jade hand lightly, and the bell made a crisp sound.
Whoosh!
A fiery red shadow suddenly came from the sky and stopped at the window. It was the horse Vermilion Bird.
"Old Qiu! We should go too!" Mu Xue said lightly.
"Why!"
Old Qiu shook his head helplessly, so he had no choice but to step on the Vermilion Bird, and then a sharp bird song sounded, and the Vermilion Bird rose suddenly like a little sun, planning to leave the imperial city.
In the Golden Luan Hall, the Qing Emperor, who was sitting alone in the center of the hall, raised his head if he felt something, his deep gaze penetrated the eaves, as if he could see the scene outside.
"Mu Xue and Qiu Yan are leaving?"
Muttering to himself, the Qing Emperor's eyes flickered, he still doesn't know what the purpose of Mu Xue and Qiu Yan came to Qingxuan Dynasty, even in his opinion, the appearance of the two is a bit inexplicable.
At this moment, outside the imperial city, two figures are rushing toward the imperial city. One of them is young, with a handsome face, carrying a strange green coffin, and the other is dirty, ragged, greasy, like an old beggar.
The two were naturally Zhuo Wen and Lu Hantian who rushed to the imperial city.
When Zhuo Wen found Lu Hantian, he couldn't help but drag Lu Hantian to the imperial city, which made Lu Hantian a little puzzled.
A high-pitched bird song resounded from the imperial city immediately, and then the vermilion bird, like a little sun, spread its wings and flew high, darting towards the outside of the imperial city at an extremely fast speed.
"Red bird? Brother Han Tian, ??quickly lead me to catch up with that red bird." Looking at the red bird that was drifting away, Zhuo Wen said eagerly.
"That's the mount of the Holy Maiden of the Burning Heaven Sect! Boy, are you planning to chase the Holy Lady of the Burning Heaven Sect? Your ambition is really lofty." Lu Hantian also recognized the identity of the Zhu Bird, and couldn't help but raised his head at Zhuo Wen. Thumb, wretchedly smiled.
Zhuo Wen couldn't care about Lu Hantian's thoughts at all now, and hurriedly said: "Brother Hantian! Take me to catch up quickly, otherwise, it will really be too late."
"Since it's the girl my brother has his eyes on, I will help you catch her anyway. You kid should be wronged first."
Without wasting time, Lu Hantian directly lifted Zhuo Wen's collar by the nape of his neck, stepped on the sole of his foot, and the speed reached the extreme, and instantly flew straight towards the Zhuniao that was drifting away.
Zhuo Wen couldn't help rolling his eyes wildly at the way Lu Hantian held him in his hand, this posture is too aggrieved.
However, Zhuo Wen also knew that this method was the best if he wanted not to hinder Lu Hantian's journey, so he could only let go of the discomfort in his heart and let Lu Hantian carry it in his hands.
Vermilion Bird's speed was extremely fast, and it disappeared in the imperial city in an instant, and flew towards the sky. However, Lu Hantian's speed was not slow. I saw the sole of his foot stomping in the air, and a huge blood-colored spear condensed like an arrow from the string. Like, follow closely behind Vermilion Bird... JrNovels.com
Zhuo Wen knew that only Lu Hantian was qualified to enter and leave the imperial city, not only because of Lu Hantian's strength, but also because Emperor Qing valued Lu Hantian very much. If Lu Hantian brought him into the imperial city, Emperor Qing would not blame him.
...
Inside the imperial city, in a rather luxurious attic, a graceful woman in light gauze stood quietly in front of the window, her eyes as beautiful as the starry sky, quietly looking at the starry night sky.
Whoosh!
A figure pierced through the void, and instantly landed behind the woman in Qingsha. This person was wearing a bronze mask, kneeling on one knee respectfully behind the woman.
"Old Qiu! Have you delivered the Seven-Color Essence Soul Stone?" Mu Xue's beautiful eyes twinkled slightly, and he said softly.
"It was delivered to Zhuowen! But miss, that seven-color essence stone is a treasure that can suppress the cold poison in your body! Just give it to Zhuowen like this, what should you do?" Old Qiu frowned and said in a trembling voice.
"With my current cultivation, I can suppress the cold poison for half a year. If I find the sky fire within half a year, I can get rid of the cold poison. There is no rush." ??Mu Xue said lightly.
"Miss! It's not like you don't know about the rarity of sky fire. If it was in ancient times, it might be possible to find sky fire, but now the hope is too slim! If you don't understand the cold poison, you will die."
Old Qiu's body began to tremble, he knew very well how terrifying the cold poison in Mu Xue's body was, if he was not careful, it would be fatal.
The Seven-Color Essence Soul Stone was personally handed over to Mu Xue by the Sect Master of the Fentian Sect, in order to suppress the cold poison in his body. With the suppressing effect of the Seven-color Essence Soul Stone, it will take at least ten years for the cold poison to change.
But now, Mu Xue actually handed over the seven-color essence stone directly to Zhuo Wen, undoubtedly handing over his life to Zhuo Wen. Within half a year, the cold poison will definitely attack, and by then, it will be too late.
"Is it worth it for Zhuowen?"
Looking at Mu Xue's indifferent eyes, Old Qiu's heart seemed to be bleeding. This young lady who had always been as indifferent as frost in front of him would actually make such a sacrifice for a man today. Old Qiu's heart was inexplicably complicated.
"It's worth it! The seven-color essence stone can only be suppressed for ten years. Didn't you say that, Mr. Qiu? Now that there is almost no trace of Tianhuo, do you think it will take ten years to find it? In the end, my ending It�s all the same, I just brought the ending forward.�
Mu Xue's voice was still calm, even terrifyingly calm.
Old Qiu fell silent, he didn't know what to say now, he could only look sadly at the beautiful woman in front of him covered by a light veil.
"With the Seven-Color Essence Soul Stone, Zhuo Wen's spiritual power can be raised to the fifth grade Dzogchen! With the Great Wuji Sword Formation on his body, Zhuo Wen has no problem entering the top five of the Qinghuang Ranking!"
Having said that, Mu Xue stretched out his slender jade hand, and tied a string of bells on his white and flawless wrist. He waved his jade hand lightly, and the bell made a crisp sound.
Whoosh!
A fiery red shadow suddenly came from the sky and stopped at the window. It was the horse Vermilion Bird.
"Old Qiu! We should go too!" Mu Xue said lightly.
"Why!"
Old Qiu shook his head helplessly, so he had no choice but to step on the Vermilion Bird, and then a sharp bird song sounded, and the Vermilion Bird rose suddenly like a little sun, planning to leave the imperial city.
In the Golden Luan Hall, the Qing Emperor, who was sitting alone in the center of the hall, raised his head if he felt something, his deep gaze penetrated the eaves, as if he could see the scene outside.
"Mu Xue and Qiu Yan are leaving?"
Muttering to himself, the Qing Emperor's eyes flickered, he still doesn't know what the purpose of Mu Xue and Qiu Yan came to Qingxuan Dynasty, even in his opinion, the appearance of the two is a bit inexplicable.
At this moment, outside the imperial city, two figures are rushing toward the imperial city. One of them is young, with a handsome face, carrying a strange green coffin, and the other is dirty, ragged, greasy, like an old beggar.
The two were naturally Zhuo Wen and Lu Hantian who rushed to the imperial city.
When Zhuo Wen found Lu Hantian, he couldn't help but drag Lu Hantian to the imperial city, which made Lu Hantian a little puzzled.
A high-pitched bird song resounded from the imperial city immediately, and then the vermilion bird, like a little sun, spread its wings and flew high, darting towards the outside of the imperial city at an extremely fast speed.
"Red bird? Brother Han Tian, ??quickly lead me to catch up with that red bird." Looking at the red bird that was drifting away, Zhuo Wen said eagerly.
"That's the mount of the Holy Maiden of the Burning Heaven Sect! Boy, are you planning to chase the Holy Lady of the Burning Heaven Sect? Your ambition is really lofty." Lu Hantian also recognized the identity of the Zhu Bird, and couldn't help but raised his head at Zhuo Wen. Thumb, wretchedly smiled.
Zhuo Wen couldn't care about Lu Hantian's thoughts at all now, and hurriedly said: "Brother Hantian! Take me to catch up quickly, otherwise, it will really be too late."
"Since it's the girl my brother has his eyes on, I will help you catch her anyway. You kid should be wronged first."
Without wasting time, Lu Hantian directly lifted Zhuo Wen's collar by the nape of his neck, stepped on the sole of his foot, and the speed reached the extreme, and instantly flew straight towards the Zhuniao that was drifting away.
Zhuo Wen couldn't help rolling his eyes wildly at the way Lu Hantian held him in his hand, this posture is too aggrieved.
However, Zhuo Wen also knew that this method was the best if he wanted not to hinder Lu Hantian's journey, so he could only let go of the discomfort in his heart and let Lu Hantian carry it in his hands.
Vermilion Bird's speed was extremely fast, and it disappeared in the imperial city in an instant, and flew towards the sky. However, Lu Hantian's speed was not slow. I saw the sole of his foot stomping in the air, and a huge blood-colored spear condensed like an arrow from the string. Like, follow closely behind Vermilion Bird... JrNovels.com
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