Chapter 1582

"Go!"

Zhuo Wen didn't want to get entangled with the little master of the ice fire family. After holding the tile to block the attack of the long knife, Zhuo Wen rushed away in a certain direction.

"Want to go? It's not so easy!"

The young leader of the ice fire family sneered and urged the short handle long knife again and again, forcing Zhuo Wen very tightly. Originally, Zhuo Wen was about to escape successfully, but he was forced back, making Zhuo Wen's teeth itch.

"It can't go on like this. The ten saints in the holy land of heaven will soon break free, and Fang Lao, who has reached the holy land of heaven, doesn't know when he will come back and can't be dragged here."

As soon as Zhuo Wen clenched his teeth, he summoned a figure from the Canglong hall. This figure was no one else, but Xinghua who had just been accepted before.

"Master!" Xinghua bowed respectfully.

"You can use this anti heaven holy weapon first for the time being and help me block the difficult long knife in front of me." Zhuo Wen threw the tunling magma River to Xinghua, very eager.

Xinghua took over tunling magma River and was surprised that Zhuo Wen would give him such a valuable baby.

However, when he saw the long knife constantly colliding with the virtual shadow generated in the tiles, he couldn't help crying out: "isn't this the little Lord's anti heaven holy treasure long river knife? Have you met the little Lord?"

"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't want to die, help me block the long river sword." Zhuo Wen said coldly.

Seeing Zhuo Wen's appearance, Xinghua's face was slightly sluggish. Naturally, he did not dare to disobey Zhuo Wen's order and took over the tunling magmatic river. After simple refining, he urged the tunling magmatic River to attack the long river knife.

Boom!

I saw that the endless magma spread high in the sky, showing an earth shaking long dragon with a mouth, as if it could swallow everything.

There is no doubt that the power of tunling magma River urged by Xinghua is much stronger than that of Zhuo Wen. After all, his cultivation is much higher than that of Zhuo Wen. Naturally, he can give full play to most of the power of tunling Yanjiang river.

Swallowing the spirit magma River and the tiles of the anti heaven holy treasure united together, and immediately suppressed the long river knife, forcing the long river knife to retreat again and again.

"Good chance, let's go!"

At the moment when Changhe Dao retreated, Zhuo Wen grabbed a gap and immediately fled into the void with Xinghua. At the same time, he expanded the purple thunder wing. The law of the void plus the purple thunder wing, Zhuo Wen's speed reached the extreme and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Keng!

The young master of the ice fire family took a move with his right hand and held the long river knife in his hand. His face was not good-looking. He said in a deep voice, "was that Xinghua just now?"

At the moment, the ten saints in the holy land of heaven and sky have also successively escaped from the Buddha shadow and magic shadow and came to the little Lord of the ice fire family. Some of them carefully said, "what the little Lord said is right. Just now, it is really Xinghua, but..."

"Xinghua, I'm afraid he has given his life essence to Zhuo Wen. How dare you help Zhuo Wen? If I catch him later, I will make both of them worse than death." the young leader of Binghuo family said coldly.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and old Fang appeared in front of him with ten people in the Dragon secluded realm.

"Young Lord, did you come out so soon? I don't know if there was anything to gain in the Shenyou realm?" old Fang asked in surprise when he saw the young master of ice and fire and others.

The young leader of the ice fire family looked gloomy and said, "we haven't been in yet? Old Fang, you shouldn't have found the dragon family in the Longyou place?"

"How does the little Lord know?" old Fang asked in surprise.

"Because the young man we met just now is the Zhuo Wen we are looking for. I'm afraid the dragon family has been moved away by this son in advance."

The young leader of the ice fire family began to tell what had happened just now, and old Fang was quite shocked. At the same time, he said with some regret: "if the old man was just here, where could Zhuo Wen escape?"

But I'm sorry. Now that Zhuo Wen has escaped, they can't go deep into it, but they won't stop. After all, Zhuo Wen killed many people of their ice fire family. How can they stop until they catch this son.

"With Zhuo Wen's talent, we will definitely go to Middle Earth in the future. When we go home, we will let people pay more attention to the trace of Zhuo Wen. With the energy of our ice fire family, I don't believe we can't find out the news of this son." the young master of the ice fire family said coldly.

"Young Lord, should we go into Shenyou now? If there is really an ice burning holy talisman in Shenyou, you will make great contributions to the family this time, and the position of clan leader can be expected in the future." old Fang is quite warm.

"Let's go in and have a look."

The young leader of the ice fire family is full of spring breeze, and he is also a little urgent in his heart. After all, on the way to Dongtu, he has not inquired about the Jia Theological Seminary. Most of the rumors believe that the ice fire bipolar hall in the Jia Theological Seminary contains the ice fire holy talisman.

On the ruins of the Jia Theological Seminary, a group of people of the ice fire family suspended in the sky, staring quietly at this desolate place.

The little master of the ice fire family twitched unconsciously at the corners of his mouth. He looked down at the desolate land below and said in a deep voice: "what about the Jia Theological Seminary? What about the ice fire bipolar hall?"

"Young Lord, I asked several martial artists living in Shenyou. They said that before, Zhuo Wen had come to Jiashen Theological Seminary and relocated the people of Jiashen Theological Seminary, and the ice fire bipolar hall seemed to have been taken away..." Fang was a little helpless.

"It's Zhuo Wen again, that is to say, the ice burning holy talisman is probably in the hands of the little bastard?"

The little master of the ice fire family suddenly shook his hand, and the terrible holy power swept out. The surrounding space collapsed and swept out countless storm dust.

At the moment, he really blew his lungs. How come everything has something to do with Zhuo Wen? What he didn't expect is that the trip to Dongtu and Nanman was finally planted in the hands of the damn Zhuo Wen. It's really annoying.

"Young master, the four big domains, looking for Zhuo Wen is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack. I'm afraid it's hard to find Zhuo Wen." old Fang said with a bitter smile.

"Hum! Let's go back to the Middle Earth first. The people responsible for the transmission array in the Middle Earth should be Xuelian mansion, Diablo mansion and Jinyang mansion. Zhuo Wen will come to the Middle Earth. Since he wants to come to the Middle Earth, he will enter the transmission array area in the charge of the three mansion through the transmission array." the young master of Binghuo family said.

Old Fang was stunned and immediately said, "the little Lord is going to wait for the rabbit?"

"It's the only way now. I can't stay in the four domains for a long time. After we go back, we'll send some more people to these three mansion. If Zhuo Wen really comes to China, don't make a statement and inform me first." said the young master of Binghuo family.

"What the little Lord said is very true." old Fang worshipped the tunnel from a distance.

……

Zhuo Wen walked through the void for three days and nights, and finally drilled out of the void again.

This place is a barren desert, sparsely populated, with wind, sand and stones.

"Master, this is your sacred weapon against heaven."

Nearby Xinghua respectfully handed the tunling magma River to Zhuo Wen and immediately stood aside.

"Let's go into the Canglong hall first!"

Zhuo Wen took out the green dragon token and sent Xinghua and himself into the green dragon hall. Under the control of Zhuo Wen, the green dragon hall turned into a dust like size and integrated into the boundless desert.

At the moment, there are many people gathered in Canglong square, including long Xiaotian, Feng Xiyao, LV Hantian and others who are closely related to Zhuo Wen.

"Zhuo Wen!"

"Wen'er!"

As soon as Zhuo Wen came in, long Xiaotian and Feng Xiyao immediately welcomed him, while LV Hantian and others followed.

"Father, mother, where's Chen snowman?" Zhuo Wen asked in a trembling voice.

Long Xiaotian and Feng Xiyao looked at each other. Feng Xiyao sighed and said, "come with me. The girl Chen Xue is still in the second world, and her memory is beginning to degenerate. She can't remember some people."

Hearing the speech, Zhuo Wen trembled in his heart and his steps were somewhat vain, but he soon calmed down and said in a deep voice, "take me to see her!"

With that, Feng Xiyao and long Xiaotian took the lead and entered the second world.

This is an extremely secluded attic. The courtyard in front of the attic is full of all kinds of flowers, such as peony, lily, rose, Fengyang and so on.

Standing in this courtyard, it's like being in a hundred flowers. The smell of flowers is refreshing.

Among the flowers, a graceful and graceful woman is dancing lightly. Flowers all over the sky twist with her waist and gather around her. The woman's laughter like a silver bell is like the most beautiful music in the world.

Looking at the beautiful shadow dancing among the flowers, at that moment, Zhuo Wen seemed to have a complex emotion that even he could not express in the deepest part of his heart. In the deepest part of this emotion, Zhuo Wen faintly felt a heartache.

The woman in front of her is very beautiful. Her dancing posture is like an unrestrained and free butterfly dancing in the flowers.

With this graceful dance, with the petals fluttering like water, a soft and pleasant sound of zither quietly crossed my ears.

Quietly listening to the sound of the zither, quietly listening to the woman giggling, silently enjoying the woman's graceful dance, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes comfortably.

He slowly walked into the flowers of the two people, and the hostility of his whole body had already converged. At the moment, he seemed to integrate into this beautiful scenery.

Feng Xiyao, long Xiaotian and the people behind them didn't make a sound. They all held their breath and looked at this scene. They didn't dare to make too much noise to disturb this beautiful scene.

The sound of stepping on the petals finally attracted the attention of the dancing woman.

The woman twisted her graceful waist and turned around. Her beautiful smile was facing Zhuo Wen. Her clear eyes fell into Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

Zhuo Wen also looked at the woman in front of him with a smile. He walked slowly to the woman.

"Who... Are you? You... Are so familiar!"

The woman's bright eyes stared at the man in front of her and murmured softly.

Zhuo Wen's body was stiff, and the deepest emotion in his heart was completely touched at this moment. In this emotion, there was a kind of heart splitting pain.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't know me! We've known each other since now. My name is Zhuo Wen. Please remember this name!"

Zhuo Wen slowly hugged the woman in front of him and murmured in his ear like a dream.