Zhuo Wen held Xinghua's natal blood essence in his right hand, and then printed it into the center of his eyebrows. In an instant, he could feel Xinghua's inner emotions at the moment, and even if he had any bad thoughts in his mind, he could immediately understand them. Know.

It can be said that if Xinghua dared to attack his master's idea, Zhuo Wen would know immediately.

"Owner!"

Xinghua sighed, lowered his proud head, and called out in a low voice.

"Don't be so discouraged. If you work hard for me in the future, I might as well let you go free." Zhuo Wen said flatly.

"Really? Master." Xinghua's eyes sparkled, and he asked in surprise.

"That's natural. Of course, the premise is that you need to perform well, otherwise I won't let you go free for no reason." Zhuo Wen said lightly.

"Yes! Master, the subordinates will definitely serve the master with all their strength in the future, without any second thoughts." Xinghua said excitedly.

Zhuo Wen nodded slightly, he knew that subduing the opponent should not be oppressed blindly, otherwise it would be easy to be rebounded, only to give him some sweetness after the oppression, and give him some hope, Zhuo Wen knew that he would be able to subdue this person well for his use.

"Follow me, I need to go to the Saintess Pavilion first." Zhuo Wen said lightly.

However, Xinghua was a little hesitant. He gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I think it's better for you to leave Fentian City immediately, otherwise it will be too late."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Zhuo Wen asked with a frown.

"The young master of our Binghuo family is coming soon, and the strength of the people he brought this time is higher than the fifteen people brought by his subordinates. If you don't leave quickly, you may be unable to escape if you meet them." Xinghua gritted his teeth.

"What? Heaven-Defying Saint Realm, the team brought by the young master is stronger than you?"

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and Zhuo Wen's heart was frightened just by the Heaven-Defying Saint Realm. That was the real Heaven-Defying Saint Realm. Even if he had the Heaven-Defying Saint Treasure, it was not enough to look at in front of such a strong person.

"Why did your Binghuo family send so many people? Phoenix bloodline and Xuanwu bloodline alone, there is no need to send so many people, right? It's too exaggerated to send even Heaven-Defying Sacred Realm?" Zhuo Wen asked suspiciously.

Xinghua sighed softly, and said, "Going out of Middle Earth this time to take away the Phoenix bloodline and Xuanwu bloodline is just one of the purposes."

"Another purpose? What is it?" Zhuowen asked.

"The young master found the traces of the core disciple who stole the ice-flame holy talisman from the family back then. This time, the young master came for a part of the lost ice-flame holy talisman." Xing Hua road.

"Holy Talisman of Ice Flame..."

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. Hearing what Xinghua said, he knew that the so-called young master might find Dongtu one day.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen knew that he had to rush back to Dongtu as soon as possible, and bring all the people from the Long Family and Jiashen Academy back to the Canglong Palace, which is the safest place.

"You enter Canglong Palace first, I have some things to do, and I will leave Burning Heaven City later."

After Zhuo Wen brought Xinghua into the Canglong Palace, he hovered over Fentian City, and shouted: "There will be people from the Binghuo family coming, if you don't want to die, I advise you to leave Fentian City now, or you will regret it later Too late."

After saying this, Zhuo Wen jumped down and jumped into a dark corner in an instant. When he came out again, he had already changed his appearance and turned into a dark-skinned middle-aged man.

The reason for reminding him this way is that he knew that if the young master of the Binghuo Clan knew that almost all the people he sent were wiped out in Fentian City, he would definitely fly into a rage, and might do some irrational behavior at that time.

He kindly reminded everyone in Fentian City that he had done his utmost benevolence.

"Holy Maiden Pavilion!"

Zhuo Wen looked in the direction of the Saintess Pavilion, and rushed towards the Saintess Pavilion like an arrow off the string.

And Zhuo Wen's reminder naturally attracted the attention of many forces in Fentian City, and many warriors were talking about it, and there was a constant uproar.

"Sure enough, it's the Binghuo family. Now that almost all the members of the Binghuo family have been killed, it shouldn't come to us. Why did we leave?"

"Yes, the Binghuo family is a powerful force in Middle-earth, so they won't be so unreasonable. They should be looking for Zhuo Wen."

"..."

Zhuowen's proposal was immediately opposed and disdainful by many warriors and forces. They were unwilling to leave Burning Sky City. Of course, the main reason why they didn't leave was because they coveted Burning Sky Sect's background.

Most of the elites of the Fentian Sect were wiped out, and the Fenyan Pagoda collapsed. It was already at the end of their battle. It was impossible for these forces to leave Fentian City for their own benefit.

Of course, there are also a small number of rational forces who followed Zhuo Wen's suggestion and quietly withdrew from Burning Heaven City, and the Nine Saints Tianmen was one of these few forces.

The Saintess Pavilion is already empty at this moment, and the maids inside all fled away during the battle, not daring to stay for long.

"Huh? There is a sound?"

Zhuo Wen's ears moved slightly, and suddenly he heard a strange noise in the depths of the Holy Maiden's Pavilion, frowned slightly, and stepped quickly into the Holy Maiden's Pavilion.

Then, he discovered that in a hall deep in the Saintess Pavilion, there were three people looking for things, and some even cursed. JrNovels.com