The corners of Zhang Xue's mouth curled up, and she said, "Sorry, the contribution points cannot be exchanged for anything in the inner court. The inner court only recognizes the secluded points. Even if you have 2.6 million contribution points, the inner court is worthless."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen only felt that ten thousand grass and mud horses were rushing past in his heart. This system in the inner court was clearly deceiving people.

In desperation, Zhuo Wen sighed softly: "Then change it to Shenyou."

The corners of Zhang Xue's mouth curled up, and she spread her hands and said, "Give me the identity token of your official disciple, the Shenyou point is not recorded in this contribution counting table, but is recorded in your identity token in the inner court." Up."

Full of depression, Zhuo Wen handed the identity token to Zhang Xue's hands, and then that Xue's face froze immediately, and asked subconsciously, "I said, did you take the wrong identity token?"

Zhuo Wen raised his head and said doubtfully, "No, this is my new identity token."

"This identity token is exclusive to direct disciples. How can you have such an identity token?" Zhang Xue looked carefully at the young man in front of him, with a surprised arc on the corner of her mouth.

She knew that the young man in front of her had only entered the inner courtyard with Mo Yan Baiyan for less than a month, and he became a direct disciple in less than a month, which is simply unbelievable.

"Could it be possible to steal this kind of identity token and use it yourself?" Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, a little displeased.

Only then did Zhang Xue realize that the identity tokens of direct disciples are unique, and they were personally refined by the master of Jiufeng. Without the permission of the peak master, they cannot be used unless they are direct disciples.

But in front of him, the identity token that belongs to the direct disciple is so dazzling that it is obviously not an unusable token. Zhang Xue understood that what Zhuo Wen said was true, but she subconsciously felt that it was impossible, so Only then questioned.

"If there is no problem, hurry up and exchange it." Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Zhang Xue glanced at Zhuo Wen with a complicated expression, and quickly burned the Shenyou point on the identity token, and handed it to Zhuo Wen.

After receiving the identity token, Zhuo Wen waved his hand, and left the tower-shaped building directly, leaving only Zhang Xue staring blankly at the leaving back.

"Is it my illusion? This kid has only been in the inner court for less than a month, and he was only a formal disciple before. He has become a direct disciple in a blink of an eye. Could it be that I dozed off too much recently and appeared Fantasy?"

Zhang Xue shook her head, and immediately rested her chin on her right hand heartlessly again, and began to doze off, as if everything just now had been forgotten and did not exist.

Passing through the bottom of Jiufeng, Zhuo Wen came to the foot of Aoyuan Peak, took out the token given by Shao Yu, and entered inside with a whoosh.

...

Tiandu Peak, in the Zhaixing Pavilion, Mu Chenxue slowly came to the hall. The layout of the hall is very simple, except for the four stone pillars around, there is a high platform in front, and on the high platform, there are three sticks of incense sticks the size of a thumb. , curling white smoke lingers in the hall, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

In front of the hall, stood an old man in a robe, with his hands behind his back, staring calmly at the front of the hall, not knowing what he was thinking.

The aura on this old man's body is vague, like an old man in his twilight.

About five meters to the side of the old man, stood a slender figure. This figure was a young man in his twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a simple long sword on his back. Burst out with fiery sharpness, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"Junior Sister Chenxue, you're back, I don't know what's going on with this mission?"

The young man with the long sword on his back stared at Mu Chenxue who was coming from the entrance, the sharpness in his eyes slowly faded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Jianmu, this mission went well." Mu Chenxue replied indifferently.

Regarding Mu Chenxue's indifferent attitude, the young man didn't have too many strange emotions, and there was still a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, but soon, with a slightly stiff face, he discovered that Mu Chenxue had directly picked up the ring from the ring. Three heads were taken out.

Gululu!

The sound of the head rolling to the ground echoed in the hall.

"Black Widow, Yasha Jellyfish, and... Jiuxiao?"

The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth was a little stiff, but soon became more intense, and he said with a smile: "As expected of Junior Sister Chen Xue, she was able to kill the ninth, tenth and eleventh masters on the crime list at the same time. After completing the killing task this time, then Junior Sister Chenxue is qualified to practice my Tiandu Peak's strongest method, "Ancient Scripture of Heavenly Questions."

"With my junior sister's talent, it should be more than enough to successfully cultivate the "Ancient Scripture of Heavenly Questions" and light the fifth beacon of Tiandu Peak." The young man said with a smile on his lips.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chenxue shook his head and said: "I didn't kill these three people, but Zhuo Wen killed them. He helped me complete this mission."

As soon as these words came out, the hall became a little quieter. The smile on the young man's face froze, and his face gradually became serious. He said, "Zhuowen? How is it possible? His strength cannot be so strong."

Mu Chenxue raised his brows, stared at the young man with a sword and said, "How does senior brother Jianmu know that Zhuo Wen's strength cannot be so strong? Have you ever seen him?"

Jianmu's eyes flickered, and he sighed softly, "Hey! When I was stalking you, didn't you say you had a sweetheart? Then I went to the outer court to inquire, and found out that the person's name was Zhuo Wen, who seemed to be from That little person in the low-level region of the Qingxuan Dynasty, so I left the inner courtyard at the beginning, wanting to see Zhuo Wen."

"I arrived at the barren ancient city from the sea of ??bitterness, and I stayed there for a day. I planned to go to the Qingxuan Dynasty the next day, but I didn't want to meet that little guy there. ..."

Having said that, Jian Mu shook his head, obviously not believing Mu Chenxue's words.

Mu Chenxue stared at Jianmu calmly, but didn't say much, but he felt a surge of excitement in his heart, which was excited for Zhuo Wen.

She knew that it was a year before Jianmu went out to the inner court. At that time, Zhuo Wen was only in the Supreme Realm, but now Zhuo Wen has still reached the Second Emperor Realm. This level of promotion speed can definitely be called a monster genius.

And not only that, the strength Zhuo Wen showed surprised her inexplicably. Perhaps the current Zhuo Wen may not be as powerful as Jianmu, but that is because Zhuo Wen's cultivation level is not high. Once Zhuo Wen's cultivation base is raised, it may be enough to crush Jianmu, and maybe even be able to compete with the strongest evildoer in Tiandu Peak. JrNovels.com