Chapter 1960

Zhuo Wen nodded. Even if Shaotong didn't say it, Zhuo Wen planned to meet the leader of Ziwei sect.

He heard Yun Chuyu say that the ancient records and classics of Ziwei sect are basically in the hands of the Ziwei sect leader, so he must find the Ziwei sect leader if he wants the specific records of the sun and moon grass mentioned by Yun Chuyu.

Zhuo Wen and Shao Tong followed Yun Chuyu all the way. However, Zhuo Wen found that although many Ziwei sect disciples passed along the way, these disciples didn't want to say hello to Yun Chuyu, and even their eyes dodged.

Yun Chuyu's face was very gloomy. She also noticed something wrong with the disciples around her. She didn't have to think about it. The look of these disciples must be because of the elder.

Walking all the way, when Yun Chuyu came to the Lord's hall, a graceful young man stopped Yun Chuyu's way.

The young man is very handsome and easy to make cardamom young girls fall in love with flowers.

Beside the young man stood two indifferent old men.

The two faintly looked at Yun Chuyu and didn't mean to say hello at all.

Zhuo Wen stood behind Yun Chuyu and looked at the three people in front of him. The young man's cultivation was as good as Yun Chuyu, and he was also the peak of the God of heaven. As for the two elders around the young man, they were all true gods of disaster.

"Isn't this our eldest martial sister? Have you got ice flame xuanhuangzhi after going out for so long?" the young man looked up and down at Yun Chuyu, with extremely presumptuous eyes.

"Zhao Yang, you are too presumptuous. Elder martial sister Yun is also your elder martial sister. Why are you blocking our way?" Shaotong said coldly.

Zhao Yang looked at Shao Tong faintly and said coldly, "did I talk to you?"

Then he looked at Yun Chuyu and said, "what? Elder martial sister, did you not complete the task given to you by the patriarch? You know, the patriarch gave you 30 million divine stones. If you didn't get ice flame Xuan Huang Zhi, hand over the 30 million divine stones."

Yun Chuyu's beautiful eyes were cold and said coldly, "I've bought ice flame Xuan Huang Zhi, but why should I give it to you? Are you qualified to take ice flame Xuan Huang Zhi?"

Zhao Yang didn't think so, but said faintly: "in three days, the patriarch exchange ceremony will be held. At that time, I will be the new patriarch. Do you think I am qualified?"

Yun Chuyu said coldly, "if you don't have the consent of the patriarch, what qualifications do you have to ask for ice flame Xuan Huangzhi?"

Zhao Yang's eyes were cold and said, "Cheng Lao, how to deal with the following offenders?"

One of the white robed old men sneered: "take it down and hold it in the dungeon. Think about it on the wall!"

Yun Chuyu's pretty face was white with anger. She pointed to Zhao Yang and said, "Zhao Yang, you're too presumptuous. Now you're not the Lord. You're the perpetrator, not me."

Zhao yanghun didn't care and said, "why? It's only a matter of time before I become the leader. You're so dissatisfied. Are you coveting the position of the leader?"

"Zhao Yang, unless we meet the leader, if the leader personally agrees to let you succeed the new leader, I don't mind. If you have a little empty words, don't blame me for being rude." Yun Chuyu calmed down at the moment.

Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "elder martial sister, the patriarch is too tired and doesn't want to see anyone at present. She needs ice flame Xuan Huang Zhi. You should hand over the ice flame Xuan Huang Zhi first. When the patriarch is not tired, I will give it to her."

Yun Chuyu ignored Zhao Yang and went straight to the patriarchal hall.

"Since you are so disobedient, elder martial sister, don't blame me for being rude. Cheng Lao, take her!"

Zhao Yang made a color to the old man in white robe. The latter nodded and immediately turned his right hand into a claw and grabbed Yun Chuyu. The terrible star divine power surged out to form an invisible giant claw, enveloping and wrapping Yun Chuyu.

Zhuo Wen stood behind silently. He wanted to see Yun Chuyu's strength. The strength of aging was not strong, and there was no smell of thunderstorm. His strength was very ordinary. He wanted to see Yun Chuyu's strength?

Yun Chuyu stood quietly and was not afraid of the attack of the old man in white robe. The jade hand became a palm and pushed upward. The palm became popular and blew on the old man in white robe's claws.

Hearing a thunder like sound, Yun Chuyu's legs were tight and didn't move, while the old man in white robe snorted and stepped back dozens of steps. His wrinkled face was a little gloomy.

"Yi Lao, you too. Yun Chuyu is too presumptuous. He not only offended the following, but even shot at the same door. It's really bad." Zhao Yang quickly opened his mouth.

The black robed old man standing on the other side nodded, turned into a dark shadow and attacked Yun Chuyu's back, while the retreating white robed old man was like a whirlwind, plunging towards Yun Chuyu's front, forming an attack with the black robed old man.

"Despicable!"

Shao Tong's pretty face flushed, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger. When she was about to rush up, she was stopped by Zhuo Wen.

"Brother Zhuo, you..." Shao Tong looked at Zhuo Wen in confusion.

Zhuo Wen said with a smile: "your eldest martial sister's strength is not weak. How can two garbage not help your eldest martial sister!"

Zhuo Wen's voice was not quiet. Naturally, it was heard by the black robed old man and the white robed old man who attacked Yun Chuyu.

In particular, when Zhuo Wen said that they were rubbish, the two old men looked angry, trembled with anger and showed flaws.

Yun Chuyu's fine eyes flashed and immediately caught the flaws exposed by the two elders because of their anger.

I saw Yun Chuyu's jade foot kick, his slender waist spun out like a propeller, his hands became palms, waved each other, and his powerful star power was like an invisible ripple, crashing at the flaw of the two elders.

Bang bang!

Only two stuffy grunts came, and soon the two black-and-white old men turned slightly, flew upside down and smashed on the ground.

Yun Chuyu looks at Zhuo Wen. She is a smart woman. Just now, Zhuo Wen made a noise deliberately in order to affect the two black-and-white elders.

"Let's go in. We don't need to pay attention to this rubbish."

Zhuo Wen said faintly. When he walked towards the Lord's Hall first, he just used the "none of life" to confuse the two elders temporarily. Otherwise, Yun Chuyu won the two elders with one against two.

Zhao Yang opened his mouth, but dared not refute. Both the old men were badly hurt by Yun Chuyu. Needless to say, he was definitely not Yun Chuyu's opponent. Even if Zhuo Wen was angry and said that he was inferior to garbage, he could only bear it silently.

Yun Chuyu Chuchi smiled, and her beautiful eyes stared at Zhuo Wen. For the first time, she felt that the indifferent youth in front of her also had a funny side.

"There are prohibitions!"

When approaching the door of the patriarchal hall, Zhuo Wen reached out to stop Shaotong and Yun Chuyu.

"Brother Zhuo, this is the prohibition set by the patriarch, in order to prevent some villains from doing bad behavior to the patriarch during the period when the patriarch is injured." Shaotong said, and deliberately looked at Zhao Yang with an ugly face not far away.

Yun Chuyu came forward and printed the formula with both hands. The prohibition originally shrouded in front of the door slowly appeared a gap high by one person. He pushed open the door and entered the patriarch's hall.

Zhuo Wen and Shao Tong followed. When the three entered the patriarchal hall, the prohibition was restored to its original state.

"Hum! Has Yun Chuyu really given the method of prohibition? It seems that the patriarch really doesn't trust us?" Zhao Yang murmured with a slight frown.

"But I have a way to discredit you!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yang's eyes showed coldness and immediately left here with the two elders.

In the hall of the Lord, it was not an ordinary hall, but an icy and snowy place. Even Zhuo Wen felt a cold, which was deep and penetrating.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge ice pool. Eight huge ice walls stand around the ice pool.

"Chu Yu, are you back?"

In the ice pool, there was a female voice of vicissitudes. Zhuo Wen did not rashly derive divine consciousness from exploration, but looked up at the ice pool.

In the gap between the ice walls, he saw a faint shadow in the ice pool.

This beautiful figure, wearing ice blue gauze, sat on the ice pool with her back to them.

Yun Chuyu and Shao Tong both bowed down and said respectfully, "meet the patriarch!"

Qianying still remained motionless, sitting on the ice pool like an ice sculpture.

At the same time, Yun Chuyu took out the ice flame Xuan Huang Zhi from the spirit ring, put it outside the ice wall and said, "Lord, Chu Yu fulfilled his mission and got the ice flame Xuan Huang Zhi!"

Ice flame xuanhuangzhi slowly melted into the ice wall, then rose from the bottom of the ice pool and fell beside Qianying.

Zhuo Wen looked at the shadow suspiciously. He found that the shadow had never moved from beginning to end, as if it were integrated with the ice pool.

"Who is this person?" Ziwei sect leader asked.

Yun Chuyu respectfully said, "Lord, his name is Zhuo Wen. This time the Brahma star depends on him. Shimei Shao and I finally escaped."

Later, Yun Chuyu briefly talked about the Brahma star.

The master of Ziwei sect was silent for a while, and a terrible killing machine burst out from the main body of Ziwei sect.

Even Zhuo Wen was awed by this killing opportunity. He was sure that the leader of crape myrtle sect was not simple. Zhuo Wen had practiced for so many years, and it was the first time he met such a powerful killing opportunity.

"Your name is Zhuo Wen. Thank you for saving Chu Yu and Shao Tong. If it weren't for you, they wouldn't get the ice flame xuanhuangzhi, even their lives."

Speaking of this, Zhuo Wen found that in the ice wall in front, he began to wriggle, and soon there was a black ore the size of a washbasin, which was still shining with a trace of purple on the surface.

"This is... Ziyao Star River God sand?"

Zhuo Wen looked at the ore the size of a washbasin and his pupils tightened into needles. He couldn't help shaking in his heart.

He knows exactly how valuable this thing is. His soul absorbing needle is mixed with the Purple Star River God sand the size of his thumb, and its power rises greatly.

But now in front of him is actually a basin sized ziyao Xinghe God sand. Zhuo Wen has never seen such a huge ziyao Xinghe God sand. Its value is immeasurable.

"It's too valuable..." Zhuo Wen looked serious.

Although he saved Yun Chuyu and Shao Tong many times, he was still dwarfed and worthless compared with the Purple Star River God sand. The Ziwei sect leader was so generous, which was beyond Zhuo Wen's expectation.