Chapter 1383

In a miserable state

Time flew by like a wild horse that had escaped its reins. It galloped past like a trickle of water that was completely silent.

On this day, a beautiful figure slowly arrived at the side of the cliff at the top of Capital Sky Peak. She lifted her head slightly and quietly observed the Ice and Fire Dual Pole Hall in the middle of the nine peaks.

At this moment, the Ice and Fire Dual Pole Hall appeared to be extremely peaceful. The ice and fire energy on its surface slowly flowed like a stream. It quietly flowed and was no longer as wild and violent as before.

"Two years have passed. Senior sister Chen Xue would come to this cliff everyday and quietly stand there, watching the Ice and Fire Dual Pole Hall."

"Senior sister Chen Xue must be doing this because of that Zhuowen. After all, that Zhuowen has never come out ever since he obtained the first place in the Ice and Fire Dual Pole Hall. Now that two years have passed, I'm afraid …"

"He is definitely doomed. It is said that Zhuowen has reached the eighteenth level. Back then, martial granduncle Zhuowen wanted to enter the eighteenth level, but he was blocked by the ice and fire energy at the entrance. Even martial granduncle Yanji's group found it difficult to enter the eighteenth level. Something ominous must have happened on the eighteenth level. Moreover, Zhuowen is on the eighteenth level …"

Behind the cliff was the enormous square of Capital Sky Peak. At this moment, many Capital Sky Peak disciples were quietly watching Mu Chenxue's beautiful figure as pity filled their hearts.

For the past two years, Mu Chenxue would stand on the cliff everyday, absentmindedly watching the Ice and Fire Dual Pole Hall. It was as if she was waiting for someone.

This person was known by the entire Inner Academy. He was Zhuowen.

While everyone believed that Zhuowen had died in the Ice and Fire Dual Pole Hall, Mu Chenxue did not believe it. She continued to wait day after day. This action had become a unique sight for Capital Sky Peak over the past two years.

Many disciples shook their heads and sighed emotionally.

Not far from the cliff, there was a bumpy rock. A young man with a sword on his back silently leaned against the rock. His long hair draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness. It was as if nothing in the world mattered to him.

However, when this young man's gaze landed on Mu Chenxue's back on the cliff, the ruthlessness in his eyes melted bit by bit like a melting glacier.

"It's Senior Brother Jian Mu. He's here too!"

Some of the sharp-eyed disciples in the square immediately saw the young man leaning against the rock. All of them began to whisper softly.

Jian Mu's eyes flickered. In the end, he lifted his foot and climbed up the cliff. He arrived behind Mu Chenxue and hesitated to speak.

Mu Chenxue slowly turned around, her beautiful eyes staring at Jian Mu as she calmly asked, "Senior Brother Jian Mu, what's the matter?"

Jian Mu was stunned. Soon after, he revealed a strained smile and said, "Master asked me to inform you that the Nine Nether Meet will begin in two years. He plans to gather us four direct disciples at the Zhai Xing Pavilion."

"What's the matter?" Mu Chenxue asked.

"Master plans to activate the Zhai Xing Grand Array. He hopes that in these two years, the four of us can raise our cultivation by another level. This way, after the Nine Nether Meet, we can win face for our Inner Court and Sky Capital Peak," Jian Mu said.

Mu Chenxue nodded and said, "I understand. I'll go to the Zhai Xing Pavilion later. I plan to stay here for a while."

Hearing this, Jian Mu's eyes dimmed. He said in a low voice, "Junior Sister Chen Xue!

It's already been two years. Although I don't want to speak nonsense, the truth is that Zhuowen might have already fallen. "

Mu Chenxue's face was extremely calm. She was not moved by Jian Mu's words.

"I believe that Zhuowen won't die!

Not to mention two years, even ten or twenty years, I'll wait until he comes out, "Mu Chenxue said in a serious manner.

Hearing this, Jian Mu's eyes dimmed even more. He actually felt a pain in his heart, a pain that felt like a knife was stirring in his heart.

"Since that's the case, I won't disturb you any longer. Remember to gather at the Zhai Xing Pavilion when the time comes."

Jian Mu revealed a smile. Soon after, he turned around and left the cliff. However, the instant he turned around, his eyes regained their emotionlessness and even became somewhat cold. It was as if he had cut off the last trace of emotion in his heart.

Mu Chen Xue sighed softly as she watched Jian Mu's departing figure. How could she not know Jian Mu's feelings for her? However, she already had Zhuo Wen in her heart, so how could she possibly have room for anyone else?

…

There was a dense forest several hundred miles away from the entrance of the inner courtyard. To the east of the forest was the middle and lower reaches of the divine river. The torrential river flowed towards the end of the divine river like a swimming dragon.

Above the divine river, a figure was fleeing in an extremely sorry state. Cherry-Red blood dripped down from the sky like raindrops, dyeing the clear divine river a strange blood-red.

The figure's hair was disheveled and his clothes were disheveled. There were several hundred wounds all over his body. Cherry-Red blood flowed from these wounds.

A hundred meters behind this figure, two other figures were following closely behind.

The two of them were dressed in golden armour. One of them carried a golden double-edged axe on his back, while the other held a golden spear. The two of them were extremely tall, at least three meters tall. They looked like small mountains.

Both of their auras were very powerful, like vast mountains. They were both high-level great emperors.

"Lu Hantian, you won't be able to escape. How dare you molest the young miss of our Martial Saint Tower. You simply don't know how to write the word 'death'." The man with the double-edged axe on his back shouted in a hoarse voice at the fleeing man in front of him.

Lü Hantian's eyes grew colder. He said coldly, "Your Martial Saint Tower is despicable and shameless. I, Lü Hantian, joined your Martial Saint Tower and this is how you treat me?

You dare to slander me because of this? Your Martial Saint Tower is a disgrace to one of the five great factions of the Divine Specter Realm. "

"Slander you?

You really think too highly of yourself. Why would our Martial Saint Tower need to slander a nobody like you? You were the despicable one who wanted to take advantage of our Martial Saint Tower's First Miss. In the end, our First Senior Brother saw through your trick.

"If it weren't for First Senior Brother, I'm afraid a beast like you would have already succeeded. Our Martial Saint Tower shouldn't have lured a wolf like you in." The voice of the man with the double-edged axe on his back turned extremely cold.

"The despicable one is Leng Quan. The one who wanted to molest Ling Yan is Leng Quan. Don't you know how to distinguish between right and wrong?

I'm just a disciple who just joined the Martial Saint Tower. How could I have such a high grade pill like the Insect Corpse Pill? "Lü Hantian cursed.

The man with the spear sneered, "Who knows what kind of despicable method you used to get the Insect Corpse Pill. I think you entered the Martial Saint Tower for our young miss. Now that the matter has been exposed, you dare to slander our First Senior Brother? What a despicable person."

"If I don't get rid of you today, how can I show off the might of our Martial Saint Tower?"

As he said that, the man with the spear took a step forward. His speed actually increased to the extreme. In an instant, he closed the distance between him and Lü Hantian.

He swung the spear in his right hand. The surface of the golden spear was covered with a golden brilliance. Like a sharp arrow, it pierced through the void and blasted towards Lü Hantian's back.

Lü Hantian's pupils shrank. With a shout, he summoned his soul armor, the Blood Sacrifice Sealed Gate.

Whoosh whoosh!

Above the void, a huge blood-red gate fell from the sky and blocked Lü Hantian's back.

Ding!

The sound of metal clashing resounded. The golden spear's radiance instantly arrived and blasted against the blood-red gate. The gate's forward momentum was immediately stopped.

Lu Hantian let out a muffled groan as a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He was forced to retreat again and again. With the help of the recoil force, Lu Hantian quickly fled forward, creating a distance between the two people behind him.

Boom!

A thunderous sound resounded. The Blood Sacrifice Sealed Gate crumbled under the golden spear's radiance. The man with the golden spear followed closely behind.

"What a slippery fellow."

The man with the golden spear only stopped for a moment at the place where the Blood Sacrifice Sealed Gate was destroyed. Then, he chased after Lü Hantian again.

Lü Hantian's current situation was not good. Although his cultivation had improved a lot in the past three years, his cultivation was only at the Sixth Level Emperor Realm. The two people behind him were the elite disciples of the Martial Saint Tower. Their cultivation had reached the Seventh Level Emperor Realm.

Facing the pursuit of the two people, Lü Hantian was like throwing an egg against a rock.

The three of them chased and fled. Their speed was very fast and they soon approached the mountain gate of Fine God College.

Lü Hantian took out his Communication Jade Charm from his Spiritual Ring and quickly sent a message to Zhuowen. He knew that if he did not ask Zhuowen for help now, he would be like a lamp without oil.

However, Lü Hantian was disappointed that Zhuowen's Communication Jade Charm did not respond at all.

"What's going on?

Why is Zhuowen's Communication Jade Charm not responding?

Did something happen? "Lü Hantian muttered to himself anxiously.

"I can only ask for help from Wu Shang and Jia Nan."

Feeling the terrifying aura of the two people behind him, Lü Hantian's expression changed. He could only use his Communication Jade Charm to inform Moyan Wu Shang and the others.

On the lotus platform of Tai Xuan Peak, guqin music resounded around the platform. It was like the chirping of an oriole, crisp and pleasant to the ears.

In the middle of the platform, there were three beautiful figures sitting cross-legged. In front of them, there was a wooden table. On the table, there was a guqin made of sandalwood.

Ding!

A beautiful figure's delicate body trembled as she accidentally broke the strings of her zither. The other two people also stopped their movements because of this break in the sound.

"Wu Shang!

What's wrong? "

Yuan Wanhe put down her slender hand and turned to look at Moyan Wu Shang behind her. Her beautiful eyes revealed a trace of doubt. Qing Yin also turned her head slightly and looked at Moyan Wu Shang.

Moyan Wu Shang flipped her hand and a Communication Jade Charm appeared in her palm. She said in a deep voice, "A friend sent me a distress signal. Someone is chasing after him."

"Your friend sent you a distress signal. In other words, your friend is near the Inner Courtyard." Yuan Wanhe was startled and said with surprise.

"Senior Sister, I have to go out."