Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wu Xie began to discuss his plans for the future development of the sect and the Great Zhou Dynasty.

He wanted Mu Xue Lan to understand and be familiar with these situations, as she would definitely be involved in management in the future.

Regarding the Ice Cloud Tower, he would now let her completely control it. He already had detailed ideas in his mind about how the Ice Cloud Tower should develop in the future.

He did not give Mu Xue Lan any position in the Zhuxian Sword Sect.

She would control the Ice Cloud Tower in the future, so it would naturally be inappropriate to hold a position in the Zhuxian Sword Sect.

She once said that the Ice Cloud Tower she would control in the future would only belong to him, and would not submit to any other force, including the Zhuxian Sword Sect.

In the future, perhaps she could be given a position in the imperial court. At that time, the women of the Ice Cloud Tower could all go to the imperial court to train and hone their minds.

Their cultivation methods made their minds too simple. Although they were intelligent and had strategies, they did not understand the deceitfulness of the world.

They could refrain from using schemes and intrigues, but they had to be able to see through the schemes and intrigues of others, and always be vigilant.

In that case, the various departments of the imperial court, or the imperial court itself, would be the best training grounds.

It would not only hone their minds, but also allow them to come into contact with the mortal world and see the various aspects of life, which would be of great help to them, who lacked experience in the mortal world.

"Xue Lan, try to see if you can use it to repair your source injury."

After Mu Xue Lan understood and became familiar with the current situation of the Zhuxian Sword Sect and the Great Zhou Dynasty, Jun Wu Xie took out a huge mass of something that looked like an ice ball.

A sense of ice immediately permeated the air, slowly spreading around, covering all the plants and buildings near the small courtyard with a layer of frost.

"This is the Mother of Ice Souls?"

Mu Xue Lan looked at the ice ball in front of her in shock. Its volume was much larger than a washbasin. How amazing would its weight be?

The Mother of Ice Souls, such a rare treasure of heaven and earth with ice attributes, would be hard to find even if it was only the size of a pearl.

The Mother of Ice Souls in front of her was too scary in volume.

"Yes, I got it from the Xuanyuan Secret Realm. It corresponds to your source attribute. Try the effect."

Without waiting for Mu Xue Lan to recover from the shock, he took out two plump Small World Fruits and said, "If you repair your source injury, you can take these two Small World Fruits. Below the legendary level, they can increase the intensity of your talent growth by two levels."

"Well, then I can step into the level of the Eternal King!"

Mu Xue Lan was very excited, the Eternal King, a level she had dreamed of.

However, after thinking about it carefully, with the Mother of Ice Souls, she might be able to step into the Eternal King level without the Small World Fruit.

At that time, taking the Small World Fruit again would increase the intensity of her talent to a higher level.

In this great era, what is most lacking is not realm, but the intensity of talent growth.

Nowadays, all kinds of geniuses are emerging, and the Sovereign Emperor realm can fight against the Holy Sect.

That is because the talent intensity of most of the old Holy Sects is too low.

"Share the [Ancient Ice Snow God Art] of the Ancient Ice Snow God bloodline inheritance you obtained with me, as well as the [Ice Muscle Jade Bone Art] of your Ice Cloud Tower."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xue Lan did not hesitate. Soul power gradually condensed in the center of her eyebrows, and a soul mark flew out and entered Jun Wu Xie's eyebrows.

Immediately, a large amount of information appeared in his mind.

It was the [Ancient Ice Snow God Art] and the [Ice Muscle Jade Bone Art].

This kind of technique is not just a simple mental method, but includes various secret techniques.

"Give me some time, and I will give you a brand new [Ice Muscle Jade Bone Art]. As for your bloodline inheritance technique, the [Ancient Ice Snow God Art], it may take a longer time."

"Let's go, I'll take you to get familiar with my sect. This will be your home from now on."

Jun Wu Xie stood up, and Mu Xue Lan took his arm and walked towards the bronze palaces.

She occasionally turned her head to stare at him, and besides him in her eyes, where else was there the scenery of this mountain?

She didn't know how her man would improve those two techniques, but she believed in her heart that he could do it.

It seemed that as long as he was there, there was nothing that could not be solved.

He was a living miracle in reality… …

… …

Starting in the afternoon, Mu Xue Lan entered the bronze secret room to retreat.

"I hope the Mother of Ice Souls can repair my origin."

She was full of hope in her heart, and only by recovering as soon as possible could she improve the intensity of her talent, continue to improve her realm, and make herself stronger.

She didn't want to rely on Jun Wu Xie for everything.

Although she was very willing to rely on her man, she also knew that he was very busy and had many things to do. She didn't want to cause him trouble with everything, and hoped that she could share his worries and move forward hand in hand in the future.

Jun Wu Xie was outside the secret room.

The secret rooms here were side by side. Mu Xue Lan, Yan Qingcheng, Qin Keqing, and Su Lan were all inside.

Ling Fei's speed of fusing the Phoenix Blood Essence was faster than theirs. After all, she was once a Holy Realm Supreme. Even if her realm was sealed, she was incomparable to others in many aspects.

He was not calm in his heart and kept pacing back and forth outside the secret room.

It was not until dusk.

The secret room opened, and Mu Xue Lan walked out, with an undisguised look of disappointment on her face.

"Did it fail?"

Jun Wu Xie's heart sank.

"It's always a little short. Every time the source injury is about to heal, it eventually reopens… …" She sighed, saw Jun Wu Xie's worried face, and immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, take your time, there will always be a way."

Jun Wu Xie was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Mu Xue Lan to respond, he disappeared into Zongwang Mountain.

Mu Xue Lan couldn't help but stare blankly at his disappearing figure.

… …

Great Zhou Capital.

"You need a trace of my origin, right?"

The Little World Tree said to Jun Wu Xie in front of him.

"If it won't affect you, that's what I think, but if it affects you, then forget it, I'll think of another way."

"It won't have any impact. In addition, you have the Mother of Ice Souls, so you don't need me to refine a very pure origin. Take it."

A branch drooped down, and a green light lit up on it, gradually condensing into a walnut-sized fruit.

"With this fruit and the Mother of Ice Souls, you can perfectly repair your friend's source injury. In the future, if you need anything, just come to me. I will spare no effort to help you."

"Little World Tree, thank you!"

Jun Wu Xie took the fruit and left, returned to Zongwang Mountain, and gave it to Mu Xue Lan.

"This is?"

"A fruit condensed from the Little World Tree's own origin. You can use it and the Mother of Ice Souls to repair your source injury."

"Then I'm going to retreat. Take care of yourself outside, don't worry me, okay?"

She stared at him, tiptoed, kissed him on the lips, blushed, and quickly entered the secret room, quickly closing the door.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Mu Xue Lan adjusted her mood, the blush on her face gradually faded, and she returned to her cold and holy appearance, as if the woman just now was not her.

"This woman is really unbearable when she's obedient… …"

Jun Wu Xie touched his chin. I'm afraid that no one in the world would believe that Mu Xue Lan was so obedient and docile.

It's just that, except for him, no one can see her gentle side.

He returned to the bedroom of the small courtyard and entered the Eternal Life Temple directly.

"Miss Qingxue, I have something to ask you."

There was no response.

"Ye Qingxue, I really have something important to ask you, can you pay attention to me?"

Jun Wu Xie was speechless. Every time he had something to ask her before, she would appear immediately.

Even, he didn't need to call her, she would appear by herself.

I don't know when it started, but he couldn't call her anymore.

"Ye Qingxue, where did I offend you?"

Jun Wu Xie was really helpless. What exactly was going on with that ancestor?

Second floor space of the Town Boundary Tower.

Ye Qingxue stood in the void, wearing a bronze mask with a smile on her face.

Every time she heard the sound from outside, her body would tremble slightly.

"Ye Qingxue, make it clear, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing his words, Ye Qingxue sighed helplessly, and finally opened her mouth: "You… …what's the matter, tell me."

"I have something to ask for your help."

Finally getting a response, Jun Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a little strange in his heart.

Why did Ye Qingxue's voice sound a little strange, even with a slight tremor?

Since Jun Wu Xie met Ye Qingxue, this one has always been domineering and boundless, and her tone of voice is very flat.

But today, her voice is different from any time in the past.

It lacks the calmness of the heavens collapsing in front of her, and has become much gentler.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do for you?"

Jun Wu Xie was stunned. Her tone was really different from the past. She lacked the calmness of the heavens collapsing in front of her, and became much gentler.

"I have two techniques here, one of which has a major flaw. I hope you can help me improve them and improve their grade, can you?"

"Okay."

At the same time that Ye Qingxue agreed, Jun Wu Xie felt a mysterious force enter his sea of consciousness and copy the two techniques.

At this time, he heard Ye Qingxue's voice in the Town Boundary Tower with a bit of inexplicable meaning: "It's for women again. If you continue like this one day, I'm afraid you will forget all the people you cared about in the Ancient God Continent in the corner, and be ungrateful and heartless!"

"What?"

Jun Wu Xie was stunned, and was completely stunned by the sudden attack.

What exactly is wrong with this one?

She never cared about these things in the past, why is she so abnormal today?

"Don't you understand what I mean? Stop messing around outside!"

"Cough, I didn't, and besides, do you want to take care of this?"

"Can't I take care of it? Are you trying to piss me off?"

Jun Wu Xie:… …

Is Ye Qingxue taking the wrong medicine?

But he couldn't say these words. Otherwise, if he were to get beaten up, it would be a beating for nothing, and he wouldn't even be able to seek revenge.

What could he do when the situation was stronger than him?

"You should focus more on cultivation and not indulge in romantic affairs," Ye Qingxue said in a sincere tone, with a hint of helplessness.

"Alright, I'll go to the Western Desert right now and become a monk in a temple."

"You..."

Ye Qingxue choked with anger and then fell silent.

Jun Wuxie waited for a while before exiting the Eternal Life Divine Palace.

"That's not right, Ye Qingxue's state is not right."

After he came out, he thought about it over and over again, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what it was.

To say that he was indulging in romantic affairs was simply nonsense.

He was clearly working very hard at cultivation, so how could he be indulging in romantic affairs?

...

The next morning.

Jun Wuxie walked out of the house. Mu Xue Lan and Yan Qingcheng were still in seclusion in the secret chamber.

Only Ling Fei and Chan'er were here.

"Young Master, take care," Ling Fei stepped forward to tidy up his clothes for him, very carefully and thoughtfully.

"I will."

Jun Wuxie kissed her on the forehead.

Chan'er grabbed his hand and shook it: "Brother Jun, I want one too, Chan'er wants a kiss too ~"

"Okay, come and have a kiss."

Jun Wuxie kissed her rosy cheek, and Chan'er's eyes smiled like crescent moons, and she kissed him on the face with a smack.

"I'm leaving."

He summoned Lan Lan, sat on it, and flew away like a stream of light.

"Brother Jun, take care!"

Chan'er waved her little hand, and she kept waving even after Jun Wuxie's figure had disappeared for a long time.

...

Binhai Ancient Town is located on the border of the Eastern Wilderness, close to the East Sea.

The journey from here was long, and there was no way to directly reach the ancient town by teleportation. He could only go to the city closest to the ancient town, but it was still tens of thousands of miles away.

It was already sunset when Jun Wuxie arrived at Binhai Ancient Town.

The ancient town glowed with golden-red light in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The town was not big, with only a few long streets, and it was estimated to have only tens of thousands of people.

When he came near the ancient town, he saw many residents, warriors from various forces, and also rogue cultivators.

These people were not in the town, but chose to camp outside.

They looked very embarrassed, their clothes stained with blood. Some people had bruised noses and swollen faces, full of anger and humiliation.

"This fellow Daoist, are you planning to enter the town?"

He was stopped by several people just as he was about to enter the ancient town.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

He looked at them in confusion.

"Listen to our advice and camp outside. Anyway, we warriors are not afraid of wind and rain. You can't go to that town, otherwise you will be humiliated at best, and your bones will be broken and tendons fractured at worst, or even lose your life."

"Why?"

One person sighed and said, "You just arrived and don't know the situation here. Now most of the town is occupied by the Sea Clan, and we have all been driven out."

"The Sea Clan drove you out?"

Jun Wuxie was stunned. The Sea Clan was really interesting. Did they even need to drive people out of the town?

"Yes, those Sea Clan are very hateful. They say they are noble and powerful races, and our human race has inferior bloodlines and is not worthy of staying in the same town with them. If we dare to go in, they will break our legs."

"Some warriors who couldn't stand it argued with them, but they were all killed and eaten..."

"I see."

Jun Wuxie nodded, and then, under the astonished gazes of several people, rode Lan Lan towards the ancient town.