"Despicable, the saints actually unite to deal with the juniors who have not become saints, what happened afterwards?" Wu Diefen fisted, her pretty face was full of surprise and anger, and at the same time she asked worriedly.

"Haha, that Zhuo Wen is also amazing, and finally escaped abruptly, but I heard that all this was caused by a woman."

"It is said that the woman's name is Mu Chenxue, and she is the saint of Burning Heaven Sect. In order to get Mu Chenxue back, Zhuo Wen was willing to face the saint. She is really an infatuated man. How wonderful it would be to have an infatuated partner."

As she said that, a hint of longing appeared on Yun Ran's pretty face. Obviously, Zhuo Wen's willingness to fight against a saint for his lover had quite an impact on her.

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"Mu Chenxue?"

Wu Die's beautiful eyes flickered, revealing a trace of sadness. She knew that Zhuo Wen went to Shenyoujing Jia Theological Seminary before because of Mu Chenxue.

But she didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would be able to face the saint desperately because of Mu Chenxue, and even exposed the biggest secret fairy artifact in his body.

"Junior Sister Wu Die, don't you think this is very romantic?" Yun Ran said with a smile, holding Wu Die's shoulders.

Wu Die smiled and said, "Yes! It's really romantic, but I don't know where Zhuo Wen went in the end?"

Yun Ran shook her head, and said, "That's not known. It is said that Long Youjing is the leader, and other Youjings are also looking for Zhuo Wen's whereabouts, but so far there is no clue."

Wu Die nodded, her beautiful eyes showed a trace of relaxation, it was as good as Zhuo Wen could escape.

"Junior Sister Wudie, the Nine Nethers Conference is about to start soon. It is said that the place where the Nine Nethers Conference is located has a holy luck. For us, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We will strive to win a little bit of the holy luck and become a saint." OK." Yun Ran said with a smile.

Wu Die nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, senior sister, I will definitely take good care of this Jiuyou Conference."

"That's good. You are the most potential disciple of Yaoshen Palace in recent years. I'm afraid you will be able to shine in the Nine Serenity Conference this time. Senior Sister is still very optimistic about you."

Yun Ran patted Wu Die on the shoulder, and after another conversation, she left the palace.

"Master will definitely go to the Nine Serenities Conference. Maybe I can see Master there again. This time I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and then I will be able to help Master."

Wu Die murmured in a low voice, and turned back into the depths of the palace...

Outside the Nine Serenity Realm, at the end of the sea of ??bitterness, a thumb-sized black light swept out and landed in the sea of ??bitterness.

If you pay attention carefully, this thumb-sized black awn is actually in the shape of a palace, as if a palace has been infinitely shrunk.

"It's so dangerous! If it wasn't for shrinking the Canglong Temple in advance, concealing the breath, and drifting with the turbulent flow of space, I'm afraid Zou Tianzong might really catch up to him."

On the square of Canglong Temple, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Not far from Xiaohei, Long Xiaotian let go of his right hand on Zhuo Wen's shoulder, his legs softened, and he almost knelt on the ground, his chest heaved up and down, and his breathing was short of breath.

Just now, they really walked through the gate of hell, and now thinking about it, he feels terrified.

And Zhuo Wen was still standing on the square, like a sculpture, motionless, his posture was still looking up.

"This kid completely lost consciousness, the injury is too serious."

Xiao Hei swept to Zhuo Wen's shoulder, put his little paw on his neck, and couldn't help but sighed deeply.

Hearing that, Long Xiaotian's eyes were full of complex colors, even if he lost consciousness, he still stood in place like a sculpture, what a tenacious will was needed for this.

At the same time, Long Xiaotian was also a little proud. Every father wanted to hope that his son would become a dragon. Zhuo Wen's will was so tenacious. He knew that Zhuo Wen's achievements in the future would be limitless.

In addition, Zhuo Wen possessed such a treasure as the Canglong Palace, it might not take long for Zhuo Wen to surpass him as a father.

"Cheng Huang, this kid Zhuo Wen has lost his consciousness. Please help him recover. I need to control the Canglong Temple to hide it. Now everyone in the Nine Nether Realm probably knows that this kid Zhuo Wen has a sacred artifact on him. I'm afraid they are all looking for Zhuo Wen. "

Xiao Hei suddenly said something, and suddenly a faint light flashed from between Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, manifesting the appearance of Fu Xi Ding, while Cheng Huang squatted leisurely on the back of the turtle.

"Zhuowen is really desperate. Although his injuries are serious, he is not in danger of his life. But if he wants to recover, it will take a lot of time." Cheng Huang looked at the still standing figure and said with a frown.

Xiao Hei frowned slightly, and said, "Then can you wake this kid up?"

"Let me try!"

Cheng Huang frowned slightly, and darted to Zhuowen's shoulder, resting his furry paws on Zhuowen's neck for a look.

"This kid's breath is quite disordered, and he has fallen into a deep coma. Even with Fuxiding's power, it may take several months."

Xiao Hei was stunned, and said immediately: "Then wait for a few months, I plan to place the Canglong Temple in the depths of the sea of ??bitterness, the sea of ??bitterness is so huge, even if a sage wants to find the Canglong Temple, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"That's a good idea. Let me take care of this kid's injury. The rest is up to you."

As Cheng Huang said, a ray of yellow brilliance gushed out from the little claws and injected into the meridian of Zhuo Wen's neck, while the latter trembled all over and frowned consciously. JrNovels.com