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If it wasn't for Feng Wuhen, they might have already ascended to the fairy world and ascended to immortality.

It took thousands of years for the reincarnation of Tianmen to reopen, and they couldn't afford to wait, so the resentment towards Feng Wuhen could no longer be described in words.

But when the two attacked Feng Wuhen for the second time, another vision suddenly appeared in the sky, and the golden dragon swallowing fireballs appeared out of thin air again, let out an angry dragon chant, and went straight to the second place. People chase!

A huge fireball flew towards the two of them quickly!The dazzling flames dyed half the sky red!

Nie Mie and Shen Jizi turned pale with fright, and hurriedly dodged to the side!

But after all, it was still a step too late, the two were hit by the fireball at the same time, screamed, and fell to the top of the mountain like a kite with a broken string!

The master standing on the top of the mountain witnessed what happened in the air just now, seeing that Feng Wuhen was about to fall to the ground, regardless of his own injuries, he jumped up, flew into the air, and stretched out his hands to hug Feng Wuhen in his arms. in the arms.

Because Feng Wuhen's fall was so strong, even the master couldn't help but fell to the ground.

"Master!"

"Pavilion Lord!"

Everyone in Xianzong and Tianyahai Pavilion exclaimed, and hurriedly rushed in front of them.

The master wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth again, got up quickly and put Feng Wuhen on the ground steadily, and then immediately checked the pulse for Feng Wuhen, ignoring the more serious internal injuries on his body.

After a long time, the master finally withdrew his hand, but his face was solemn.

"Master, how is it?!"

Lan Xinyu asked anxiously.

"He's badly wounded, I'm afraid..."

The master frowned and said hesitantly.

"Afraid of what?! Is it so badly injured?!"

Lan Xinyu's face paled instantly, and she asked in horror.

"To be exact, if it were someone else, I'm afraid he would already be a dead person at this time, but fortunately he is no longer a mortal, so he still has breath now, but when he will wake up, the old man dare not say for sure."

The master sighed, shook his head, and said solemnly.

After hearing what the master said, Lan Xinyu, Ximen Chuuxue and others were shocked as if struck by lightning, and they all froze in place, not knowing what to do.

"Master."

At this moment, the sword fairy Liuyun, who was seriously injured twice, came to the side of the master.

"How is it? Is the injury serious?"

Master looked at Sword Immortal Liuyun and asked with concern.

"It's okay, the disciple can still persist!"

Sword Immortal Liuyun gritted his teeth and said.

But the blood has slowly overflowed the corner of the mouth along the gap between the teeth.

Nirvana's knife almost shattered his internal organs.

"Nirvana?! Where's the magic machine?!"

At this time, Master remembered Nie Mie and Shen Jizi who were shot down by Shenlong just now.

But when everyone came back to their senses and planned to look for the traces of the two, they found that the two had disappeared.

Moreover, what disappeared with them was the dzi bead placed in the right eye socket of the dragon head statue!

It seems that they took advantage of the chaos to steal the dzi beads, but no one knows exactly who did it.

"Pursue! Capture the magic machine and kill the Tiangong of the God Realm! Don't let them leave the Tianxu Land!"

The master turned his head to look at the remaining Xianzong disciples, and ordered loudly.

The hundreds of Xianzong disciples who survived the Mieshi agreed, and immediately began a blanket search for the whereabouts of Shenjizi and Nirvana, as well as the people in the Heavenly Palace of God's Domain.

"I'll take the pavilion master back to Lingdu, you and the people from Xianzong will chase after him, remember, don't let the people from the Demon Race go!"

Lan Xinyu looked at the dying Feng Wuhen, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, looked at Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng and said in a deep voice.

Ximen Chuuxue and Lu Xiaofeng agreed, and quickly turned around and led the people from Tianyahaige down the mountain.

The master looked up at the restored sky, then at the dilapidated Tianxu, and couldn't help but sigh.

Everything came too fast, although the millennium period can be considered safe, but it can be said to be a heavy loss for Xianzong and Tianyahaige.

Moreover, he has just discovered that the moves used by the missing Shenjizi are actually the exercises used by the demon gods thousands of years ago. It seems that when he was in the underground palace of the fairy trace, the Shenjizi had already developed the idea of ​​flying to become a fairy, and he turned his back on the fairy tale. mission.

It seems that this matter is not completely over yet, and the dzi bead must be recovered.

Therefore, Master sent hundreds of Xianzong disciples to accompany Lan Xinyu to return to Lingdu City with Feng Wuhen, who was seriously injured, while he personally sat in town to track down the whereabouts of Shenjizi and Nie Mie...

Chapter 399 The Living Dead

Lingdu City.

Royal Palace.

Sleeping Dragon Hall.

In a room, Feng Wuhen lay quietly on the couch, breathing weakly, motionless.

Lan Xinyu sat quietly on the side of the couch, looking at the dying pavilion master, her complexion was pale, and the guilt in her brows and eyes hadn't dissipated since she returned to Lingdu.

She always took all the responsibility on herself, thinking it was her fault.

Three months had passed, but Feng Wuhen still showed no sign of waking up, only relying on a faint breath to maintain his life, he looked like a living dead.

No one knew when he would wake up, or even if he would ever wake up.

Lan Xinyu has searched all over the famous doctors and warlocks in Xianqing Continent, but the answers he got are all the same, just like his father back then, it seems that there is no cure, and he can only watch the situation get worse and worse. bad.

At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door.

"Enter!"

Lan Xinyu frowned, and responded stiffly.

The door opened, and Xue Shu, the chief eunuch, walked in slowly.

"My lord, all the civil and military officials have already arrived, why don't you go to the morning court today?"

Xue Shu stood at the door, saluted respectfully, and asked slowly.

"No, I've already said, I won't go anywhere until the pavilion master wakes up!"

Lan Xinyu waved her hand and said in a deep voice.

In the past three months, she has put down all the things at hand, ignoring the government affairs, not being interviewed, and hardly leaving her.

"But the court affairs have been accumulated for three months now, and the ministers are very anxious, hoping that the emperor will deal with it. They have just asked the old slave to tell the emperor that if the emperor still does not go to court today, they will not be able to kneel down , until the emperor appears."

Xue Shu said hesitantly, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Then let them kneel!"

Lan Xinyu snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Xue Shu was taken aback for a moment, sighed helplessly, turned around slowly and walked out of the room, closing the door gently by the way.

Lan Xinyu looked at Feng Wuhen on the couch, and let out a long and helpless sigh, showing melancholy.

"Master, when will you wake up? Xinyu is really worried about you, do you know?"

"If you have something to do, even if Xin Yu sits on the throne of the emperor, everything will become meaningless. If the ending is to watch you leave, then I would rather not have anything, but the one who has been by your side all the time." Girl."

Lan Xinyu looked at Feng Wuhen's pale face, and muttered to himself, recalling everything he had experienced with Feng Wuhen over the years in his mind.

Everything is so vivid, it seems like it happened yesterday.

Inadvertently, tears slowly fell from Lan Xinyu's eyes again, and she couldn't help sobbing.

Worried that Feng Wuhen would be disturbed by the sound of sobbing, Lan Xinyu stood up reluctantly and went outside.

In the courtyard and on the eaves, there are thousands of black armor soldiers guarding everywhere.

She was worried that Shenjizi and Nie Mie would come and cause trouble during the period when the pavilion master was unconscious, so after returning to Lingdu, she mobilized the Black Armored Army to guard the place. Without her order, no one was allowed to approach, except Xue Shu. and Ximen Chuuxue.

Looking at the cloudless blue sky above, Lan Xinyu sneered disdainfully, and couldn't help thinking, if there was no pavilion master, such a blue sky would have long since ceased to exist, and I don't know what the world would be like.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked in from outside the courtyard, passed through the rockery and layers of guards, and came to Lan Xinyu.

Simon blows snow.

"Miss Blue."

Ximen Chuuxue bowed his hands and said respectfully.

Although Lan Xinyu is now the emperor of the Lingdu Dynasty, the old people in Tianya Haige are still used to calling her Miss Lan. Lan Xinyu has no objection to this point.

"Still haven't found it?"

Lan Xinyu glanced at Ximen Chuuxue and asked slowly.

Although he was asking, he no longer had any expectations.

"No, it's been three months, and Nie Mie hasn't returned to Lingshen Mountain at all, but news shows that Shenjizi seems to have fled to Beimang Demon City."

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head and replied slowly.

"Bei Mang?! Is he going to join the demon clan? Is there anyone else in the demon clan?"

Lan Xinyu frowned and asked suspiciously.

"According to the people in Xianzong, in the land of Tianxu that day, Shen Jizi used the magic art, and maybe he has really joined the demons, but since Guikui's death, the three thousand demons he brought out are all It has already been wiped out by us and Xianzong, and it is reasonable to say that there are no people left in Beimang."

Ximen Chuuxue replied slowly.

After Feng Wuhen bloodbathed the Beimang Demon City, the demons had basically been killed, leaving only Guikui and three thousand dead soldiers. With Guikui's death in Tianxu, all three thousand dead people were killed After that, the Demon Race has existed in name only.

"Check carefully to find out if he has really sneaked into Beimang. In addition, continue to send people to monitor Lingshen Mountain. If the pavilion master really has something, I will personally lead the Lingdu Dynasty's hundreds of thousands of troops to level Lingshen Mountain!"

Lan Xinyu pondered for a moment, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Ximen Chuuxue agreed, turned around and left quickly.

Lan Xinyu took a deep breath, looked up at the sky above her head, her face was serious.

...

Yuji Peak.

Fairy Trail Hall.

The master was dressed in blue, standing at the entrance of the main hall with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of Bei Mang.

Bai Yi Shen Xiang and Sword Immortal Liu Yun stood behind him on one left and one on the right.

"Is there any news from Lingdu City?"

The master hesitated for a long time, and asked slowly.

"Feng Wuhen still shows no signs of waking up. The Emperor Lan Xinyu still refuses to go to court to deal with political affairs. The people in Tianya Haige seem to have also received the news that Shenjizi fled to Beimang, and they have already sent people into Beimang."

The white-clothed look arched his hands and replied in a low voice.

"Where's Lingshen Mountain?"

The master continued to ask.

"There is still no trace of Nirvana, he seems to have really disappeared."

The white-clothed look frowned and said.

"Tianya Haige and Xianzong are hunting all over the world. Even if he has already entered the realm of the land god of war, I am afraid he will not dare to show his face easily."

Sword Immortal Liuyun narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

In the past three months, from the master to the god in white and the sword fairy Liuyun, the injuries have basically recovered.Sword Immortal Liuyun has always been unwilling to lose to Nie Mie twice in a row. For the past three months, he has been cultivating hard in the Xianzong Dungeon, looking forward to killing Nie Mie with his own hands one day.

"Don't let your guard down, once you find traces of Nirvana, notify the old man immediately."

The master frowned and said slowly.

"Master, don't worry, we have also sent people to monitor Lingshen Mountain, and we also sent people to Beimang to find out the whereabouts of Shenjizi. Once he is found, the disciple will go and arrest him personally."

The white-clothed look nodded and said with arched hands.