Chapter: 2187
"Zhuowen!"
"Brother Zhuo!"
"..."
Such a big commotion in the Hall of Ice and Fire, naturally attracted the attention of Mu Chenxue and others in front of the mountain gate of the inner courtyard. Among them, Mu Chenxue, Mo Yan Wushang and the others showed surprise.
And Jianmu squinted his eyes, and the ruthlessness on his face became more and more intense.
As for Xuanchi, his face was gloomy, he licked his lips, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "It seems that you are really blessed and fateful, and you haven't died after staying in it for so long, and your cultivation level has been promoted. We have reached the Seventh Layer Emperor Realm."
Whoosh whoosh!
Mu Chenxue, Mo Yan Wushang and a group of six headed towards the mountain gate immediately, while Jian Mu frowned slightly and followed behind lightly.
"It just so happens that the old and new grudges are settled together, Zhuo Wen!"
Xuanchi snorted coldly, and also swept towards the mountain gate.
The ice and fire dragon just paused in the void for a moment, and then re-entered the ice and fire two-pole palace, while Zhuo Wen looked around, staring at the nine peak masters, with a strange look in his eyes.
It seems that he made a big noise when he came out, and actually attracted the masters of the nine peaks to come together, and all the disciples on the nine peaks pointed at him.
"Zhuowen! That's great, it's great that you didn't die."
Before Zhuowen could react, a figure flew in front of him, and he saw Shao Yu tightly grasping Zhuowen's shoulders with both hands, his face was full of excitement.
Shao Yu's strength was a bit strong, which made Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, but Zhuo Wen didn't dodge, just looked at Shao Yu quietly, seeing the former so excited, he knew that Shao Yu cared about him.
Zhuo Wen also felt a warm current in his heart!
"Zhuowen, what happened to you on the eighteenth floor of the Hall of Ice and Fire? There should be an ice-flame sacred talisman trapped there, right? You can come back safely?" the old man Tiandu asked with an incredulous look on his face.
Zhuo Wen said with a puzzled face: "I'm not too clear about this matter. After I entered the eighteenth floor, I fell into a coma because I couldn't bear the ice and fire energy inside. When I woke up, I lay on the ice and fire. On the dragon."
"And the Ice and Fire Dragon naturally entrusted me to come out. In fact, I don't know exactly what happened."
Regarding the matter of refining the ice-flame holy talisman, Zhuo Wen naturally couldn't tell, otherwise, he would have to be wiped out by the joint efforts of the nine peak masters. Zhuo Wen didn't think his life was too long.
After hearing Zhuo Wen's explanation, except for Shao Yu, the other eight peak masters all looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes full of doubts. Obviously, Zhuo Wen's statement could not convince them at all.
However, even if they had doubts, they would never have thought that Zhuo Wen could completely refine and control the Ice Flame Saint Talisman. At most, they guessed that Zhuo Wen had obtained some kind of benefits in it, so they delayed it for so long.
Whoosh whoosh!
Mu Chenxue, Mo Yan Wushang and his group all came around the Ice and Fire Hall, among them, Mu Chenxue even rushed to Zhuo Wen, and threw himself into Zhuo Wen's arms fiercely.
Zhuo Wen was startled, then hugged him tightly in his arms, and said softly: "Sorry, I came out a little late."
"It's okay, as long as you can come out, it doesn't matter if it's late or not." Mu Chenxue smiled sweetly.
Mo Yan Wushang stood behind Mu Chenxue, a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he still smiled and said: "Zhuowen, it's good if you can come out."
"Thank you, Wushang." Zhuo Wen nodded at Mo Yan Wushang.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen nodded to Qingyin, Mo Lingtian, Canaan and Jiasha who were beside Mo Yan Wushang.
Whoosh!
Jianmu was like a sword, full of sharpness, and rushed to the old man of Tiandu. Looking at this scene, he frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Whoosh!
Another figure rushed over, and Xuan Chi came to Xuan Zhong's side in a little embarrassment.
Xing Xu noticed Xuan Chi's embarrassment, Xuan Zhong frowned slightly, and asked: "Xuan Chi, what's wrong with you? Why are you in such a mess?"
Xuanchi's face was a bit ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "It's nothing."
As he said that, Xuan Chi's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen and Mu Chenxue, his eyes were full of resentment, and he continued: "Master, didn't you say before that you can let me and the little bastard Zhuo Wen try? Now I think it's time, right?"
Hearing this, the corners of Xuanzhong's mouth turned up slightly, and he said, "Of course, I can create a good time for you as a teacher, and then you can teach this little bastard a lesson."
Xuan Zhong had long wanted to teach Zhuo Wen a lesson, but because of his status as an elder, it was not easy for him to do so.
And Xuanchi is his direct disciple of Xuanming Peak, and Zhuo Wen is a direct disciple of Aoyuan Peak, so Xuanchi's move is naturally the most appropriate.
Coupled with the fact that Zhuo Wen's cultivation was only at the seventh level of the Emperor Realm, which was two small realms behind Xuan Chi, Xuan Zhong believed that Xuan Chi would definitely be able to teach Zhuo Wen a profound lesson. JrNovels.com