And this man, Zhuo Wen is really too familiar with, he is the Ziwei Xingjun he met when he was in the Eight Great Heavens.

The breath on Ziwei Xingjun's body is very powerful and powerful, surpassing the early days of Tongtianzhu.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were very vicious. Ziwei Xingjun's cultivation should be at the middle stage of Tongtianzhu, but his aura far exceeds that of ordinary Tongtianzhu middle stage.

He guessed that Ziwei Xingjun might already be a powerhouse at the mid-term peak of Tongtianzhu.

This made Zhuo Wen very surprised. When Ziwei Xingjun was in the eight heavens, he had not yet proved the Tao.

After leaving the Eight Heaven Realms, in just a few hundred years, Ziwei Xingjun's cultivation has improved so fast, even surpassing Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen thought to himself that his chance was terrifying enough, but now he found that compared with Ziwei Xingjun, his chance was probably nothing.

Ziwei Xingjun was aggressive, and soon saw Zhuo Wen and the snake-faced man.

However, Ziwei Xingjun's full attention was not on the snake-faced man at all, but on Zhuo Wen.

His eyes were first exasperated, then puzzled, and finally shocked.

"Brother Zhuo?"

Staring at Zhuo Wen, Ziwei Xingjun couldn't help shouting out in surprise, but there was still some uncertainty in his voice.

"Brother Ziwei, after so many years, you still remember me! It's really rare!" Zhuo Wen replied with a slight smile.

Ziwei Xingjun laughed loudly, waved his sleeve robe, and drove away the powerful energy set at the entrance of the cave, stepped forward with a big laugh, and gave Zhuo Wen a bear hug.

"Haha, it's really Brother Zhuo, why did you come to the Great Desolate Heaven? You are a human race... Eh? No, the aura on your body is actually the aura of the devouring clan!" Mr. Ziwei Xing looked excited, and quickly Realizing the aura on Zhuo Wen's body, he said in surprise.

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, and did not explain the problem of his aura, but said: "Brother Ziwei, can I go into your cave and talk to you?"

Ziwei Xingjun enthusiastically said: "Of course! And this is your friend..."

Ziwei Xingjun saw the snake-faced man who was still trembling behind Zhuo Wen, and his eyes showed surprise.

"Oh, this person is the guide I am looking for!"

Zhuo Wen turned around and said to the snake-faced man, "You have nothing to do here, you can go!"

The snake-faced man was startled for a moment, then showed ecstasy, quickly bowed to Zhuowen to thank him, and then fled the place as if flying.

"Brother Zhuo! You are really soft-hearted. This person should also be a prisoner in the inner layer. He brought you here with no good intentions. You didn't take action to kill this person, but let him escape. "Ziwei Xingjun said in surprise.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "It's okay! This person is just a clown, I really don't need to care about this kind of person, Brother Ziwei, let's go in and talk about it now, I want to ask you about some things."

Ziwei Xingjun nodded, and led Zhuo Wen into the cave.

Before entering, Ziwei Xingjun waved his sleeve robe, and he once again arranged a terrifying and powerful energy defense at the entrance of the cave.

In the depths of the cave is a wide stone room, which has everything in it and is quite luxuriously decorated.

Ziwei Xingjun and Zhuo Wen sat opposite each other on a large table carved from jade.

Ziwei Xingjun took out a bottle of immortal wine from the spirit ring, filled the wine glass, brought it to Zhuo Wen, and said: "Brother Zhuo, I brewed this immortal wine myself, it is called Desolate Ecstasy Wine, it tastes sweet and has an endless aftertaste! "

Zhuo Wen picked up the wine glass, and a tangy aroma of wine poured into his nostrils, and his eyes could not help showing intoxication.

He drank it all in one gulp, and it was indeed as Ziwei Xingjun said, with sweet taste and endless aftertaste.

A faintly wonderful sweet taste diffused into his mouth, and his whole body was even more light, as if floating in the clouds.

"Good wine!"

Zhuo Wen put down his glass and couldn't help admiring.

Ziwei Xingjun smiled, picked up the fairy wine again, poured a glass for Zhuo Wen, picked up the wine glass, and made a toast with Zhuo Wen.

The two toasted and exchanged cups, feeling very drunk.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhuo Wen put down his wine glass, looked at Ziwei Xingjun, and said, "Brother Ziwei, I took the risk to cross the Primordial Heaven from the Xuanmu Tianyu, and came to the Phoenix Clan to enter the Purgatory of the Phoenix, for my sake. Wife, Mu Chenxue!"

"I once heard from the Saintess of the Phoenix Clan that my wife, Mu Chenxue, was imprisoned in this phoenix purgatory! But I entered the outer and inner layers of the phoenix purgatory, but I did not find any trace of my wife. ..."

Ziwei Xingjun put down his wine glass, his eyes became dignified and hesitant, he sighed softly and said: "Brother Zhuo, actually when I recognized you, I knew you should be here for Mu Chenxue!"

"To tell you the truth, when I was imprisoned in this inner layer, I did meet Mu Chenxue!"

"It's just that the place where Mu Chenxue is imprisoned is very special. It's neither the outer layer nor the inner layer, but a separate prison on top of the inner layer." JrNovels.com