"I didn't expect Big Brother Han Tian to possess the Hansoul Holy Body. Congratulations. By the way, where are Luo Xing, Qing Lian, and Lu Yitao?" Zhuo Wen cupped his hands, also happy for Lu Hantian.

"The three of them stayed with me for a while, and they left the Nine Nether Realm, and planned to return to your Black Dragon Dynasty. The three of them also knew that their talents were not enough, and the Imperial Power Realm was their limit, so..."

Speaking of this, Lu Hantian sighed lightly, his tone full of regret.

The way of martial arts is like this, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you are extremely particular about qualifications and opportunities. If you don't have both, you will only be eliminated in the end.

Even if there are too many resources, if the aptitude is really not high, no matter how many resources there are, it is impossible to improve the cultivation base too high.

"Perhaps the Black Dragon Dynasty is more suitable for the three of them." Zhuo Wen sighed softly.

For a moment, the two fell into silence.

"There is nothing wrong here, let's go back to the academy first." Shao Yu suddenly said to Zhuo Wen.

"Well! Let's go."

Zhuo Wen nodded, and immediately the group of three left Wusheng Pagoda.

"It's over, the Wusheng Tower is over!"

"Eldest senior brother is dead, and even Master Wu Sheng is dead, so what should we do?"

"I've heard about Zhuo Wen. It is said that he is the direct disciple of Ao Yuanfeng. I really didn't expect that his strength is so terrifying. We must not provoke such evil stars in the future."

After the three left, on the wasteland outside the Wusheng Pagoda, many Wusheng Pagoda disciples were at a loss and there was an uproar, not knowing what to do.

And from today onwards, Zhuo Wen's name has been spread throughout the Shenyou Realm.

Once Wu Sheng and Leng Quan died, the Wu Sheng Pagoda was doomed to collapse, or even disbanded, and it was only a young man at the seventh level of emperor who caused all this.

This may seem completely unbelievable to many people, but it did happen.

Whoosh whoosh!

In front of the mountain gate of Jiashen College, three figures approached one after another, and they were the three Zhuo Wen who were returning.

When returning to the mountain gate, Zhuo Wen separated the Buddhist and Taoist avatar and asked him to go to Daleiyin Temple to continue practicing, and strive to break through the Buddhist scriptures and reach semi-sage before the Jiuyou Conference.

After returning to the inner courtyard, Zhuo Wen found that wherever he passed, many disciples looked at him very strangely.

Many people even pointed and whispered at him.

Looking at the actions of the disciples around him, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, feeling quite puzzled, but he couldn't say anything.

After arriving at the bottom of Jiufeng, a beautiful figure stood quietly, like a snow lotus left alone in the world.

This beautiful figure turned around slowly, beautiful eyes fell on Zhuo Wen's body, showing a sweet smile, and Zhuo Wen also grinned, walked up quickly, and hugged this beautiful figure tightly.

After the two parted, Mu Chenxue bowed to Lu Hantian and said, "Chenxue has met Senior Hantian before, and thanked Senior Hantian for taking care of Zhuo Wen."

Lu Hantian waved his hand and said: "Zhuo Wen is my brother. He was weak before, so he should take care of him. Now this kid is much stronger than me, so he should take care of me."

As he said that, Lu Hantian stared at Zhuo Wen and Mu Chenxue with a smile, and said, "However, what I want to know more is, when will you two get married? I'm still waiting for your wedding."

As soon as these words came out, Mu Chenxue lowered his head slightly, a blush appeared on his cheeks, while Zhuo Wen touched his nose, showing a tinge of embarrassment.

"You two don't need ink, get married as soon as possible, you'd better give birth to a white and fat baby, how about recognizing me as godfather then?" Lu Hantian said carelessly.

"Um, Big Brother Hantian, I'll talk about this later, I will definitely do this."

Saying that, Zhuo Wen held Mu Chenxue's jade hand tightly with his right hand, his eyes were full of doting.

Perhaps seeing the doting in Zhuo Wen's eyes, Mu Chenxue blushed even more, and said in a low voice, "I believe in you."

However, what Zhuo Wen didn't notice was that the moment Mu Chenxue lowered his head, there was a trace of sadness and sadness in Mu Chenxue's eyes. Of course, this emotion only appeared for a moment.

"Chen Xue, how do you know I'm coming back today?" Zhuo Wen asked in confusion.

Mu Chenxue smiled and said: "It was Master Yanji's uncle who said that you would come back today, so I waited for you at the bottom of Jiufeng ahead of time."

"Master Yanji's uncle?" Zhuo Wen was stunned and asked in surprise.

"Perhaps Zhuo Wen doesn't know it yet. Master Yanji's uncle has already announced the news of Master Xuanzhong's death to the entire inner courtyard Jiufeng. Now everyone in the inner courtyard knows that Master Xuanzhong has fallen." Mu Chenxue Suddenly whispered.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were fixed. Since Yan Ji knew that Xuan Zhong was dead, he was probably near the Wusheng Pagoda and saw the scene of his battle with Xuan Zhong.

Zhuo Wen frowned. After all, Xuan Zhong was one of the masters of the Nine Peaks, and he was a high-ranking and extremely important person in the inner courtyard. He killed Xuan Zhong, and he didn't know what Yan Ji thought. JrNovels.com