Chapter 1400

Talk in detail

After returning to the inner court, Zhuowen found that everywhere he went, the gazes of many disciples looking at him became extremely strange.

There were even quite a few people who pointed at him and whispered.

Seeing the actions of the surrounding disciples, Zhuowen frowned. He was filled with doubts, but he could not say what he was thinking.

After arriving at the bottom of the nine peaks, a beautiful figure quietly stood there, like a snow lotus that stood alone in the world.

This beautiful figure slowly turned around and her beautiful eyes fell onto Zhuowen, revealing a sweet smile. Zhuowen also grinned and quickly walked over, tightly hugging this beautiful figure.

After the two of them separated, Mu Chenxue bowed to Lü Hantian and said, "Chen Xue greets senior Han Tian. Thank you senior Han Tian for taking care of Zhuowen in the past."

Lü Hantian waved his hand and said, "Zhuowen is my brother. In the past, he was weak, so I should take care of him. Now that this brat is much stronger than me, he should take care of me."

After saying this, Lü Hantian smiled as he stared at Zhuowen and Mu Chenxue, and said, "However, what I want to know more is, when will the two of you get married?

I'm still waiting for your wedding banquet. "

When these words came out, Mu Chenxue lowered her head and her cheeks flushed red. Zhuowen rubbed his nose and revealed an awkward look.

"You two don't need to waste time. Hurry up and get married. It's best if you give birth to a white and chubby baby. When the time comes, how about you acknowledge me as your godfather?" Lü Hantian said in a carefree manner.

"Eh, big brother Han Tian, let's talk about this in the future. I will definitely do this."

After saying this, Zhuowen's right hand tightly held Mu Chenxue's jade-like hand, his eyes filled with love.

Perhaps because she saw the doting look in Zhuowen's eyes, Mu Chenxue's cheeks became even redder. She said in a low voice, "I believe you."

However, what Zhuowen did not notice was that the moment Mu Chenxue lowered her head, a trace of sadness and sadness appeared in her eyes. Of course, this trace of emotion only appeared for a moment.

"Chen Xue, how did you know that I would come back today?" Zhuowen asked in a rather doubtful voice.

Mu Chenxue smiled and said, "It was Grand Martial Uncle Yan Ji who said that you would return today. That's why I waited for you at the bottom of the nine peaks in advance."

"Grand Martial Uncle Yan Ji?" Zhuowen was startled and asked in surprise.

"Perhaps Zhuowen doesn't know that Grand Martial Uncle Yan Ji has already announced the death of Grand Martial Uncle Xuan Zhong to the entire nine peaks of the inner court. Now, everyone in the inner court knows that Grand Martial Uncle Xuan Zhong has fallen." Mu Chenxue suddenly said in a soft voice.

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. Since Yan Ji knew that Xuan Zhong was dead, he was probably near the Martial Saint Tower and had seen the scene of his battle with Xuan Zhong.

Zhuowen frowned. Xuan Zhong was one of the nine peak masters after all. He was an upper echelon of the inner court and an extremely important figure. He did not know what Yan Ji thought of him killing Xuan Zhong.

Thinking of this, Zhuowen felt slightly uneasy.

Perhaps sensing Zhuowen's expression, Mu Chenxue said with a faint smile, "Grand Martial Uncle Yan Ji has no intention of blaming you."

"This time, he has already made the matter public and explained everything clearly. It was Xuan Zhong who launched a sneak attack on you and wanted to kill you first. You killed Grand Martial Uncle Xuan Zhong in self-defense. Grand Martial Uncle Yan Ji has no intention of blaming you."

Zhuo Wen revealed a surprised expression when he heard this. He did not expect that not only would Yan Ji make this matter public, he would even speak in a rare manner of protecting him.

At the same time, Zhuowen also recalled the scene of the other disciples pointing at him after he entered the academy.

Those disciples were probably pointing at him because Yan Ji had made the matter public. After all, as a member of the younger generation, killing a powerful half-Saint like Xuan Zhong was an extremely shocking matter.

Coupled with the fact that Xuan Zhong was Zhuowen's grand martial uncle, Zhuowen naturally became the center of attention.

"Zhuowen, Grand Martial Uncle Yan Ji has instructed me to ask you to find him." Mu Chenxue suddenly said to Zhuowen.

"Where is Grand Martial Uncle Yan Ji?" Zhuowen asked.

"In the Ice and Fire Dual Polarity Hall." Mu Chenxue answered.

Zhuowen's pupils shrank. Yan Ji had chosen the Ice and Fire Dual Polarity Hall as the meeting place.

"Alright, I will go and meet him."

Zhuowen nodded. Soon after, the group walked towards the top of Aoyuan Peak. After arriving at the peak, Zhuowen led Lü Hantian along the chain at the edge of the cliff and flew towards the Ice and Fire Dual Polarity Hall in the middle of the void.

At this moment, the door of the Ice and Fire Dual Polarity Hall was open. Zhuowen did not take too long to enter the hall.

"Zhuowen, come to the eighteenth level!"

A majestic voice exploded beside Zhuo Wen's ear like thunder the moment he entered the Ice Fire Dual Extreme Hall.

Zhuowen's eyes immediately darkened. He knew that Yan Ji should know that he had already taken the Ice Fire Sacred Rune from the Ice and Fire Dual Polarity Hall.

Zhuowen's first thought was to escape. However, his rationality told him that it was impossible.

Yan Ji was the second terrifying expert in the Nine Netherworld Realm to become a Heavenly Saint. In the hands of such an existence, Zhuowen would be dreaming if he wanted to escape.

"I can only brace myself and go up!"

With a soft sigh, the Ice Fire Sacred Rune appeared in Zhuowen's eyes. Immediately, the surrounding ice and fire energy gathered into an ice and fire dragon.

Zhuowen led Lü Hantian onto the ice and fire dragon. The two of them passed through the first seventeen levels like a hot knife through butter and entered the eighteenth level.

On the eighteenth level, Yan Ji sat cross-legged quietly. When Zhuowen and Lü Hantian arrived, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled. "Zhuowen, I have been waiting for you for a few days."

Zhuowen scratched his head and pretended to be deaf. "I don't know what senior uncle means."

Yan Ji was not angry. He said indifferently, "You don't have to play dumb. The Ice Fire Sacred Rune should be on you. Don't try to fool me. I have seen your battle in the Martial Saint Tower."

Zhuo Wen's eyes revealed a trace of a sharp glint. He was secretly on guard in his heart. He did not expect Yan Ji to be so direct as soon as he came up, causing Zhuo Wen to be rather unaccustomed to it.

"Then what does senior uncle mean?" Zhuowen asked in a deep voice.

Yan Ji smiled. "Actually, it's nothing. Don't worry, I will not take the Ice Fire Sacred Rune. It is your opportunity and should belong to you."

Zhuowen's eyes revealed a trace of suspicion when he heard Yan Ji's words. He did not expect Yan Ji to be so easy to talk to.

"You don't have to doubt me. To be able to obtain the Ice Fire Sacred Rune, you need an opportunity. If the three of us could obtain it, we would have taken it long ago."

Yan Ji's eyes fell on Lü Hantian as he spoke. He sized him up and suddenly became serious as he stared at the latter.

"You … What do you want?

I'm not interested in you. Don't stare at me like that. "

Lü Hantian was a little scared by Yan Ji's stare. He rubbed his arms with his hands, and his hair stood on end as he cursed.

Yan Ji did not mind. He laughed and said, "Saint Body of Frost?

I didn't notice it before. My eyes are really bad. "

Yan Ji hooked his right hand as he spoke. A terrifying Saint Energy surrounded Lü Hantian, causing the Lü Hantian to involuntarily fly towards Yan Ji.

"Damn, I'm a normal man. What do you want?

Let go of me. No! "

Lü Hantian wailed like a ghost and howled like a wolf. He wanted to get rid of Yan Ji's Saint Energy, but it was useless.

In front of Yan Ji, Lü Hantian was like a newborn baby. No matter how he struggled, he could not get rid of Yan Ji's power.

Zhuowen was shocked. Yan Ji's power was too great. Even his legs were trembling on the spot, and he could not move at all.

"Is this the power of a Saint?

Isn't it much stronger than a Half-Saint? "

Zhuowen's body trembled. He knew very well that with the power that Yan Ji had shown, he could kill him with just a thought.

Yan Ji pressed Lü Hantian's shoulder and stared at the latter very carefully. It was as if he was looking at a piece of peerless jade.

Lü Hantian trembled. It was as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping in his heart. He was still an old virgin. How could he be 'defiled' by this old man in front of him? He absolutely could not allow it.

"Old man, let me tell you. You can only get my body. You can't get my heart. Even if you use force, it's useless. You'd better let me go." Lü Hantian said righteously.

Zhuowen, who was standing behind, suddenly held his forehead. He felt that he had lost all his face because of Lü Hantian.

Yan Ji did not pay attention to Lü Hantian. He looked at Lü Hantian from head to toe and said indifferently, "It really is the Saint Body of Frost. It's just that the Frost Origin in your body has been sealed a second time."

"Sealed a second time?" Zhuowen narrowed his eyes and said with some surprise.

Shao Yu had said before that the Frost Origin in Lü Hantian's body had been sealed once by the Martial Saint. In theory, it should only have been sealed once. Now, Yan Ji said that it had been sealed a second time. It seemed that before becoming a Martial Saint, Lü Hantian's Frost Origin had been sealed once.

"Martial artists with the Saint Body of Frost have very high talent and their promotion speed is very fast. However, although Lü Hantian's talent is not bad, his promotion speed is not fast. I'm afraid that the Frost Origin in his body had been sealed a long time ago."

In his mind, Xiao Hei's voice slowly sounded. Zhuowen narrowed his eyes. Who had sealed Lü Hantian's Frost Origin?

"It's the Blood Demon …"

Zhuowen's eyes lit up. Lü Hantian's genius name had once shaken the entire Qing Xuan Empire. Later, because of the Blood Demon, he had been sealed in the Blood Demon's inheritance.

The Frost Origin in his body must have been sealed by the Blood Demon. After all, the Blood Demon's vision was much sharper than the average person.

At that time, if Lü Hantian's Frost Origin had not been sealed and allowed to cultivate, it would have been disadvantageous to the Blood Demon.

"This is a good seedling!"

Yan Ji's lips curled into a smile. Immediately, a surge of Saint Energy gushed out from his palm and drilled into Lü Hantian's body.

Puchi!

Lü Hantian violently spat out a mouthful of blood. This blood was faintly pitch-black.

"You pervert, what did you do to me?"

After escaping from Yan Ji's control, Lü Hantian continuously retreated. He looked at Yan Ji with an extremely unhappy gaze.

"Take a look. Don't you feel much better? Your affinity with the surrounding Yuan Qi is much higher than before?" Yan Ji said lightly.