The ten magic medicines that Zhuo Wen took out at this moment were not seventh-level magic medicines, but higher-level eighth-level magic medicines, which really shocked the heartless old man.

"This kid is so ruthless, he even took out the eighth-level magic medicine, and took out ten plants in one take, this courage..."

After finishing speaking, the heartache on the heartless old man's face became more intense, and he continued: "The ninth-level magic medicine is extremely precious, this child probably doesn't have it, and even if he has it, he should be reluctant to take it out!"

Unfortunately, as soon as the ruthless old man finished his words, Zhuo Wen's next move slapped him in the face severely.

I saw Zhuo Wen carefully take out a halo-covered flower from the spirit ring.

The petals of this flower are composed entirely of halos, which look dreamy and dazzling.

"Ninth-level magic medicine Aurora Flower?"

Di Ling, who was not far away, squirmed his lips, uttered these words with difficulty, and then froze.

The ruthless old man gasped, and his eyes became numb. Although he really wanted to scold Zhuowen, a prodigal son, he found that he couldn't. After all, these magical medicines were not his own, but Zhuowen's.

He is really not qualified to make irresponsible remarks!

At the moment when the Aurora Flower was thrown into the phoenix phantom by Zhuo Wen, the flames in the phoenix phantom suddenly burst into the sky, dyeing the entire valley sky red, which looked weird and gorgeous.

And these flames burned more and more violently, as if they were going to burn the entire sky into nothingness.

The terrifying high temperature actually scorched and distorted the surrounding starry sky, making it look extremely terrifying.

"Nirvana rebirth can achieve such power, which is unprecedented!"

The ruthless old man murmured in a low voice, but when he thought that Zhuo Wen even put the ninth-level magic medicine directly in, he felt relieved, but he wanted to scold his mother more.

The resources that Zhuo Wen threw into the phantom of the phoenix were comparable to two-thirds of his ruthless old man's background, it was too terrifying.

Hearing only a loud and clear phoenix cry, piercing gold and cracking rocks, piercing the starry sky, distorting the space, and shattering the heaven and the earth.

A majestic aura, like a storm, swept in all directions.

Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and then he was involuntarily pushed back several thousand meters by this powerful aura, looking at Mu Chenxue in the sky-burning flame with extremely serious eyes.

I saw that the flames around Mu Chenxue gradually turned from fiery red to golden yellow, and finally turned completely golden, looking noble and extraordinary.

Afterwards, the golden flames that wrapped Mu Chenxue absorbed all the surrounding flames, turned into a huge fire phoenix that covered the sky, and leapt into the sky.

The huge fire phoenix kept circling in the sky, and then began to slowly shrink into Mu Chenxue's body.

The moment the entire Fire Phoenix was submerged into Mu Chenxue's body, a golden mark of the Fire Phoenix actually appeared between his snow-white brows.

"Chen Xue!"

Zhuowen shouted out, with excitement and anticipation in his voice.

Perhaps hearing Zhuo Wen's voice, the eyelids of the beautiful woman floating in the sky slowly moved, as if she was struggling to open her eyelids.

Mu Chenxue fell slowly, Zhuo Wen stepped forward with one step, stretched out his right hand, wrapped his arms around her willow waist, pressed against her ear, and kept calling Mu Chenxue's name, like whispers between lovers.

Xiao Hei, who was sitting on the hilt of the Thunder Fire Sword, showed a hint of sadness and sighs in his eyes.

No one else knew about the affairs between Zhuo Wen and Mu Chenxue, only he knew clearly.

The previous scenes, the moment when Zhuo Wen hugged Mu Chenxue, kept reverberating in Xiao Hei's mind.

"Sigh that real men and women in the world are hard to be confidantes, may lovers in the world finally get married!"

Xiao Hei couldn't help sighing softly, and there was a trace of sadness and melancholy in his heart.

"Woooo! My lord is so elegant, this poem is so well done, I can't help but burst into tears!"

The Blood Immortal Sword hovered not far from Xiao Hei, wiping away tears while praising Xiao Hei.

"Go away, I'm not in the mood to listen to your flattery today!"

Xiao Hei kicked Xuexian away with one kick, and looked at the young couple who had finally met again with melancholy eyes.

As Zhuo Wen kept calling in a low voice, Mu Chenxue's eyelids kept twitching, and those beautiful eyelashes kept shaking up and down, which actually possessed a breathtaking charm.

Finally, Mu Chenxue's eyelids stopped beating, she slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a familiar face.

"Zhuo... Wen?"

Mu Chenxue's tender body trembled, her beautiful eyes were suddenly covered with clouds and mist, she lifted a pair of jade hands, held Zhuo Wen's face, and said softly: "Zhuo Wen, it's really you! I thought I would never see you again, now I saw you, am I dreaming?" JrNovels.com