The Ice and Fire Palace at this moment has a little more spirituality than before. After all, the Ice and Fire Palace has completely refined the talisman of the Ice and Flame Sacred Talisman and integrated it into itself.

To put it bluntly, the power of the Ice and Fire Palace may be several times higher than it was at the beginning.

It is through this trace of spirituality that Zhuo Wen communicates with the Holy Talisman of Ice Flame, so as to gradually master the power of the Holy Talisman of Ice Flame, and finally completely control it, but it takes patience and time.

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Outside the Hall of Ice and Fire, Yanji Wei'an's figure slowly appeared, completely attracting the attention of countless people, but when everyone saw Yanji coming out alone, their eyes were full of astonishment.

Originally, everyone was suspicious that Yan Ji would bring Zhuo Wen out, but they didn't expect this to be the result.

"Uncle Yanji, where's Zhuo Wen?" Shao Yu came to Yanji and asked with an ugly expression on his face.

He already had a bad premonition, but he still asked this sentence.

Yan Ji glanced at Shao Yu, and said helplessly: "Sorry, I can't get in on the eighteenth floor. At the entrance of the eighteenth floor, there is a ray of ice and fire energy that is so terrifying that even I can't blast it away."

"Even Master Yanji's uncle couldn't open it, what happened on the eighteenth floor?"

Yanji's words immediately caused an uproar from countless people around. Yanji is at the level of a heavenly saint, and the energy of the eighteenth floor is so terrifying that even Yanji can't be blasted away.

"That Zhuo Wen is really unlucky, to be trapped in the eighteenth floor like this, I'm afraid it's more ominous than good."

After the shock, many people showed pity. They clearly won the first place in the battle of the Ice and Fire Palace, but it is really sad to end up like this in the end.

"How is it possible? Brother Zhuo Wen won't die." Canaan couldn't help shouting.

Even Jiasha, Mo Lingtian, Qingyin and Mo Yan Wushang fell silent, their eyes showed sadness. Although they didn't want to believe it, Yanji would not lie to them, after all, the former is a majestic sage. The strong man is the dean of the inner courtyard. How could such a strong man deceive them?

Yan Ji shook his head, and with a wave of his sleeve, he closed the Hall of Ice and Fire. In fact, he felt extremely sorry, after all, Zhuo Wen was the second genius he believed to be able to comprehend "The Immortal Scripture of the Void" after Yuan Zhi.

After finishing these, Yan Ji left the place with Jiang Xuan and Wen Bi.

As soon as Yanji left, the Lord of Jiufeng would naturally not stay any longer, and went back to their respective main peaks. Of course, they all had expressions of regret on their faces.

Mu Chenxue's beautiful eyes were calm, and she followed the old man of Tiandu back to Tiandu Peak. Only she knew that Zhuo Wen did not encounter any accidents, but was silently refining the ice flame holy talisman.

Perhaps after Zhuo Wen came out, it would be a blockbuster moment, but Mu Chenxue was a little uncertain when he would come out.

Shao Yu's face became extremely ugly, even a little gloomy. He stared deeply at the Ice and Fire Two Pole Hall, sighed, and then left the Ice and Fire Two Pole Palace and returned to Aoyuan Peak.

It's just that Shao Yu at this moment seems to be more than ten years old, and his whole body is listless.

Ao Yuanfeng managed to produce a genius like Zhuo Wen, but he fell in this way. Shao Yu couldn't accept this fact at all.

"Master!" On Aoyuan Peak, Lu Qing called softly.

Shao Yu acted as if he had never heard of it, and waved his hand, and returned to the wooden house standing in the center of Aoyuan Peak.

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

On this day, on the top of Tiandu Peak, a beautiful figure slowly came to the side of the cliff, raised its head slightly, and stared quietly at the Ice and Fire Palace in the void in the center of the Nine Peaks.

At this moment, the Ice and Fire Bipolar Palace appears extremely peaceful, and the ice and fire energy on its surface flows slowly, like a stream, flowing quietly, not as violent as before.

"Two years have passed, and Senior Sister Chenxue comes to this cliff every day, standing quietly, looking at the Hall of Ice and Fire."

"Senior Sister Chenxue is also because of Zhuo Wen. After all, Zhuo Wen hasn't come out since he won the first place in the Ice and Fire Two Pole Hall. It's been two years now, I'm afraid..."

"It must be more ominous than good. It is said that Zhuo Wen broke into the eighteenth floor. At the beginning, Master Yanji's uncle wanted to enter the eighteenth floor, but he was blocked by the ice and fire energy at the entrance. Even Master Yanji's group It is difficult to enter the eighteenth floor, so something ominous must have happened on the eighteenth floor, and Zhuo Wen is on the eighteenth floor..."

Behind the cliff is the huge square of Tiandu Peak. At this moment, in the square, many disciples of Tiandu Peak are silently staring at Mu Chenxue's beautiful figure, showing pity in their hearts.

For the past two years, Mu Chenxue would stand on the cliff every day, staring blankly at the Ice and Fire Palace, as if she was waiting for someone.

And this person, the entire inner court knew him, he was Zhuo Wen.

When everyone believed that Zhuo Wen had fallen into the Palace of Ice and Fire, Mu Chenxue didn't believe it. She came and waited day after day, and this behavior, in the past two years, seemed to be the most important thing in Tiandu Peak. a unique landscape.

Many disciples shook their heads and sighed with emotion.

Not far from the cliff, there is an uneven rock, a young man with a long sword on his back, silently leaning on the rock, with long hair draped over his shoulders, his eyes are full of ruthlessness, as if everything has never been put in place in his eyes.

However, when the young man's eyes fell on the cliff and Mu Chenxue's back, the ruthlessness in his eyes melted away bit by bit like a melting glacier.

"It's Senior Brother Jianmu, he's here too!"

In the square, sharp-eyed disciples immediately saw the young man leaning against the rock, and they all started whispering. JrNovels.com