Chapter 1339

Reversing Black and White

"If that's the case, then come with me."

Xuan Zhong nodded and led the two into the inner courtyard. Along the way, Xuan Zhong asked the elder, "What is the name of the disciple you are looking for?"

"His name is Zhuowen." The elder replied calmly.

Xuan Zhong nodded when he heard this. He led the two to the bottom of the nine peaks and began to inquire about Zhuowen. After which, he found out that Zhuowen had entered the Sky Capital Peak.

"Zhuowen is at the Sky Capital Peak. Let's go there and look for him."

Xuan Zhong said to the old man before he walked towards Sky Capital Peak. The old man and the young man naturally followed behind him silently.

In the Floating Snow Pavilion, Zhuowen slowly withdrew his hand. One could see that his hand was currently filled with black cold Qi. This cold Qi was so terrifying that even the air was frozen.

However, Zhuo Wen possessed the Ice Flame Saint Talisman. With just a thought, the Ice Flame Saint Talisman on the back of his left hand produced a suction force that sucked all the cold black Qi from his hands into the Ice Flame Saint Talisman.

The Dark Cold Poison was a Heaven Rank cold Qi and was extremely powerful. In addition, Zhuowen possessed a Heavenly Flame like the Nine Flames Karmic Fire. Zhuowen knew that the energy created by combining these two Heaven Rank energies would be extremely terrifying.

However, there was not much Dark Cold Poison left in the Ice Flame Saint Symbol. Zhuowen knew that what he needed to do now was to extract all the cold poison from Mu Chenxue's body. He even needed to absorb the cold poison from her Dantian before he could attempt to combine these two energies.

Speaking of which, Zhuowen was looking forward to seeing how powerful and terrifying the energy created by the combination of these two Heaven Rank energies would be.

After expelling the cold poison, Mu Chenxue's entire body was drenched in sweat due to the high temperature. There was a trace of exhaustion in her beautiful eyes. Her exposed back that was as white as jade gently leaned against Zhuowen's chest, languid and powerless.

Zhuowen licked his lips when he saw the beauty of the woman in front of him. His gaze turned fiery and his breathing became a little hurried. Soon after, he gently pulled Mu Chenxue into his embrace and bent down. The two of them began to passionately kiss.

During this process, Mu Chenxue let out a soft and numb moan, causing a demonic fire to ignite in Zhuowen's lower abdomen. He sucked on her sweet lips even more domineeringly, while Zhuowen's hands landed on Mu Chenxue's smooth back, slowly moving up and down.

Mu Chenxue stared at Zhuowen with misty eyes. She didn't resist at all, or rather, there was a trace of anticipation in her eyes.

After a while, Zhuowen slightly raised his head and gently stared at the woman in front of him. He softly said, "Are you willing?"

Mu Chenxue's cheeks were slightly red. She raised her chin slightly and said softly, "Didn't you say that you would marry me?

You should be a man of your words. Since I will become your wife in the end, why do you still need to ask? "

Zhuowen deeply stared at the woman in front of him. The demonic fire in his heart finally couldn't be suppressed and he fiercely kissed her. The dim room was filled with a charming atmosphere.

Just as Zhuowen was about to take the next step, his eyes suddenly emitted a cold light. Then, Zhuowen suddenly stood up. With a wave of his right hand, he grabbed the large coat on the ground and draped it over Mu Chenxue's body.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Chenxue was startled. She looked at Zhuowen's actions with some astonishment and asked in puzzlement.

"Someone has come to the Floating Snow Pavilion, and they don't have good intentions." Zhuowen said in a deep voice.

Just now, when he was aroused, Xiao Hei, who was keeping watch outside, transmitted a message to him. Three people with terrifying auras were rushing towards the Floating Snow Pavilion, and it was very likely that they didn't have good intentions.

While he was being intimate with Mu Chenxue, Zhuowen naturally sent Xiao Hei and Cheng Huang out. Otherwise, how could he let the two of them see such an embarrassing scene?

Mu Chenxue knitted her brows. Seeing Zhuowen so cautious, she also knew that there were probably people who didn't have good intentions. After simply tidying up her clothes and makeup, she followed Zhuowen out of the Floating Snow Pavilion.

In front of the Floating Snow Pavilion, there was a square paved with white stones. The square was quite lively. Many Sky Capital Peak core disciples were either sitting cross-legged in meditation, practicing cultivation techniques, leisurely strolling, or challenging each other.

However, at this moment, many people in the square stopped what they were doing because in front of the square, three figures were slowly walking over. The person in the lead was a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression.

"Is that the Peak Master of the Mysterious Underworld Peak, Martial Uncle Xuan Zhong?

Why has Martial Uncle Xuan Zhong come to our Sky Capital Peak? "

In the square, the gazes of most of the disciples fell on the middle-aged man in the lead of the three figures. Many people recognized the middle-aged man's identity, but the two people behind Xuan Zhong were very unfamiliar to them. They had never seen them before.

However, the auras of the two people were very powerful and couldn't be underestimated.

Zhuowen and Mu Chenxue stood side by side, staring at Xuan Zhong and the other two. The two of them could naturally see that Xuan Zhong and the other two were walking towards them.

"You are Zhuowen?" Xuan Zhong walked to the front of Zhuowen and asked condescendingly.

Zhuowen frowned slightly. Zhuowen subconsciously felt uncomfortable with Xuan Zhong's condescending attitude. However, Xuan Zhong was after all the Peak Master of one of the nine peaks, Zhuowen couldn't offend him too much. He only nodded and said, "Yes, I am. May I know why Martial Uncle Xuan Zhong is looking for me?"

"Since you are Zhuowen, come with me. I have some things that I need to confirm with you." Xuan Zhong said indifferently, his voice was unquestionable.

"I don't seem to be Martial Uncle Xuan Zhong's prisoner.

If you have something to say, just say it here. There's no need to beat around the bush and ask me to come with you. "Zhuowen said indifferently.

Xuan Zhong's eyes slowly narrowed, and a trace of coldness swept out. He sneered and said, "You dare to disobey my order?

If I ask you to come with me, you will have to come with me. "

Then, Xuan Zhong stretched out his hand, and a surge of power of law surged out. It turned into a giant palm that enveloped Zhuowen.

Hong!

However, when Xuan Zhong's palm landed in front of Zhuowen, a golden light surged out and turned into a golden barrier. The giant palm formed by the power of law slammed into the golden barrier and stopped. It couldn't move forward at all.

Xuan Zhong's eyes were gloomy, and his attention fell on Mu Chenxue who was beside Zhuowen. He said with some fear, "Martial Niece Chen Xue, Martial Uncle Xuan is doing something. Do you want to meddle in other people's business?"

At this moment, Mu Chenxue was holding a golden feather in her hand. The feather revealed a soul-shaking pressure. The pressure was far stronger than that of an ordinary Martial Emperor. Moreover, the feather could block Xuan Zhong's palm formed by the power of law. It was extraordinary.

"A saint tool?"

Zhuowen stared at the golden feather in Mu Chenxue's hand with some surprise. The pressure of the feather was similar to the aura of the Heavenless Sword he had used before. However, it seemed to be much weaker than the Heavenless Sword's aura.

"It's not a saint tool. It should be a defective saint tool. Although it can't be compared to a saint tool, it's much stronger than a high-grade Martial Emperor tool.

Xuan Zhong is a half-step Martial Saint. This defective saint tool is more than enough to block Xuan Zhong. "Xiao Hei's voice sounded in Zhuowen's mind.

"So it's a defective item."

Zhuowen nodded, but he was envious in his heart. Mu Chenxue was worthy of being the Saintess of a great force like the Burning Heaven Sect. She actually had such a powerful weapon.

If Mu Chenxue's body hadn't erupted with the cold poison, Jiu Xiao, Yaksha Jellyfish and Black Widow wouldn't have been a match for Mu Chenxue even if they attacked together.

Mu Chenxue's beautiful eyes were extremely cold. She glanced at Xuan Zhong indifferently and said, "Martial Uncle Xuan Zhong, do you really think I don't know the origins of the two people behind you?

You brought the Blue Dragon Hall's Sixth and Seventh Azure Dragon Envoy and asked Zhuowen to go out. Are you planning to hand over Zhuowen to the Blue Dragon Hall? "

"Hmm?

People from the Blue Dragon Hall? "

Zhuowen's eyes suddenly emitted a cold light. His face was ugly as he stared at Xuan Zhong and the Sixth and Seventh Azure Dragon Envoy behind him. This Xuan Zhong was really shameless. He actually brought people from the Blue Dragon Hall and planned to hand over an Inner Courtyard disciple to the Blue Dragon Hall.

Many warriors in the square were also in an uproar. Originally, the surrounding Sky Capital Peak disciples didn't feel anything when Xuan Zhong asked Zhuowen to go out. However, when Mu Chenxue mentioned the identities of the Sixth and Seventh Azure Dragon Envoy, everyone began to discuss spiritedly.

Xuan Zhong's actions were too obvious. He brought people from the Blue Dragon Hall to ask Zhuowen to go out. As long as one wasn't a fool, one could see that if Zhuowen really went out, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Xuan Zhong's face was slightly ugly. He didn't expect that Mu Chenxue would actually recognize the Sixth and Seventh Azure Dragon Envoy. This made things difficult for him.

"Xuan Zhong, what are you afraid of?

To be honest, this Zhuowen is actually a descendant of the Ryūka. Everyone should know the rules of my Blue Dragon Hall, right?

Anyone who is a descendant of the Ryūka will be killed. Anyone who helps a descendant of the Ryūka will be killed without mercy. "The Sixth Azure Dragon Envoy said unhurriedly.

Xuan Zhong was stunned. Soon after, his gaze landed on Zhuowen. His expression regained its calmness as he said indifferently: "So that's how it is. You are actually a descendant of the Ryūka. You must have an ulterior motive for sneaking into my Divine Nether Realm. Could it be that you want to use this opportunity to start a war between my Divine Nether Realm and the Dragon Nether Realm?

Your intentions are extremely sinister. "

Hearing these words, the surrounding Sky Capital Peak core disciples, who were originally puzzled, revealed expressions of relief.

"So that's how it is. He is actually a descendant of the Ryūka. Looks like he must have an ulterior motive for joining my Divine Nether Realm Academy."

"No wonder Martial Uncle Xuan Zhong wanted to capture this kid. So this kid isn't anything good to begin with."

"… …"

Immediately, numerous discussions sounded in the square. Everyone's gazes changed when they looked at Zhuo Wen. Some of the more radical fellows even mocked Zhuo Wen.