I have a magic pot

"fact?"

Feng Wuji laughed at himself.

"Han Feng, do you think it really makes sense to seek the facts now?"

Han Feng was dumbfounded, Feng Wuji said hoarsely: "The big mistake has been made, those people who sacrificed at Tiannan College back then will never come back.

I Feng Wuji is sorry for them. I have redeemed my sins for a hundred years, and it is difficult to erase my own sins. I can only perish the remnant body, and slowly repay them in the cycle of reincarnation. "

As Feng Wuji's words fell, the energy in the evil light cluster became more and more violent, and the vitality in his eyes, like a candle in the wind, was about to be extinguished!

Seeing this, Han Feng couldn't help feeling a little anxious, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke again.

"Dean Feng, you still love her, right?"

In a word, Feng Wuji, who was about to be overwhelmed by the evil spirit, shook his body, and those blood-red eyes suddenly stared at Han Feng, scarlet red!

This time, Han Feng looked directly at him and said calmly.

"If you really despaired of her and only hated her, with your strength, it would not be difficult to keep her even when you were weakest under the Heavenly Tribulation.

After the catastrophe a hundred years ago, you did not choose to die, but under the blue valley, you endured a hundred years of suffering alone.

Come to think of it, besides wanting to atone for all the sins you did back then, you have been waiting for her too! "

After Han Feng's words fell, the cloud of evil light surged and turbulent, and Feng Wuji's body also trembled slightly.

Han Feng continued: "Presumably in Dean Feng's heart, you still firmly believe that she will not betray you!"

In the halo of evil spirit, Feng Wuji's cold and bloodthirsty gaze gradually softened, accompanied by a powerless sigh.

"I didn't expect my thoughts to be seen by a junior like you!

Yes, I have been waiting here for her, waiting for her to confess everything to me, to tell me the truth of the matter.

But a hundred years have passed, the world has already changed, and I am also exhausted, so I can't wait any longer. "

In Feng Wuji's voice, there was infinite loneliness and regret.

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help saying: "Dean Feng, since that's the case, why don't you take the initiative to find her.

With your strength, if you are willing, I think this seal may not be able to trap you back then! "

Feng Wuji shook his head with a smile and said: "Maybe I don't have the courage to stay here, I still have a glimmer of hope.

If I know everything, but it is not the answer I want, it will only increase the pain. "

Han Feng suddenly said: "Dean Feng, the so-called "One thought is persistent, all helpless, one thought is let go, all is at ease!"

Now that you are no longer attached to the truth, why not try to let go and free yourself again? "

"Let go of one thought, everything is at ease."

Feng Wuji muttered these eight words, and his eyes seemed to be suddenly enlightened and touched.

The light in his eyes suddenly brightened for a moment, and then returned to silence.

"Han Feng, thank you, I got a lot of inspiration from talking with you.

Maybe from the beginning, I should let it go!

However, all of this is no longer important now. For a hundred years, I have been occupied by demons, and now I have come to the end of my life. I have no time to think about right and wrong and let go.

Thank you, little friend! "

Feng Wuji thanked him and slowly closed his eyes.

"call……!"

In an instant, the sealed space vibrated.

With Feng Wuji at the center, the evil spirit surging in all directions quickly gathered and poured into his withered body.

This action made the violent wave of evil energy in the sealed space begin to subside, but it made the only ray of vitality in Feng Wuji's body begin to scatter and disappear!

Seeing this scene, Han Feng already guessed Feng Wuji's intention.

He wants to "introduce evil spirits into his body", use his last sliver of vitality to wipe out all evil spirits, and dissolve himself!

Seeing this situation, Han Feng couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in the end, this legendary figure of Tiannan College will finally leave in such a regrettable way.

Unwilling, he couldn't help stirring the demon refining pot with his heart.

"Xian'er, is there any way you can save Dean Feng?"

Xian'er said helplessly: "Master, this person's life is at the end of his life, and his vitality is about to be cut off, and he has no desire to survive. It is hopeless."

"Could it be that there is nothing to do?"

Xian'er pondered for a moment and said: "It's not that there is no way out. For the current plan, there is another way to prolong his life, but it is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. At most, let him survive for a little longer."

When Han Feng heard the words, his eyes brightened.

"Xian'er, what can I do, tell me quickly."

Under Han Feng's questioning, Xian'er finally came up with this method.

After Han Feng heard about it, he glanced at Feng Wuji, who was about to lose his vitality in the source of evil energy, and he set off resolutely, approaching him.

As Feng Wuji began to attract the evil spirit into his body, the strong repulsive force of the evil light group disappeared, and turned into a powerful attraction.

Following this suction, Han Feng appeared next to Feng Wuji in an instant, clasping his shoulders with both hands.

With a thought in Han Feng's mind, a blue light rose from the palms of his hands, and the refining power of the demon refining pot turned into a blue light covering Feng Wuji's whole body.

"Practice for me...!"

"boom……!"

With the activation of this refining power, the torrent of evil energy that flowed into Feng Wuji's body diverted instantly, and a large part of it rushed towards Han Feng's body!

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Following Han Feng's attack, with the refining power of the demon refining pot, he swallowed the wave of evil energy rushing into Feng Wuji's body.

Feng Wuji's ray of vitality, which was as thin as a gossamer, was really able to take a breather and was continued again.

However, the evil spirits from all directions, like a torrent, poured into Feng Wuji's body faster and faster.

Even if Han Feng exerted the refining power of the demon refining pot to the extreme, he still couldn't stop it completely, and the evil spirit poured into the opponent's body.

Seeing that the trace of life in Feng Wuji's body was about to be cut off again.

"Xian'er!"

Han Feng called out, and within the pot, Xian'er was suspended in the void, forming seals with both hands.

In the void, a piece of black spar surrounded by countless law chains appeared, the whole body was pitch black, and the surface was surrounded by blood-colored lines. It was the "Desolate Universe Magic Crystal".

Under Xian'er's hand, the power of law in the pot circulated, and an unpredictable energy enveloped the Huangyu magic crystal, and the bloody lines flowing on the magic crystal began to reverse.

The next moment, a wave of supreme power emerged from the Desolate Universe Demon Crystal and spread to the outside world.

"boom……!"

In the entire sealed place, and even in Feng Wuji's body, the boundless evil spirit seemed to have received some kind of command suddenly, and stagnated in an instant.

Time seemed to be frozen, and in the next moment, everything reversed!

The ferocious aura that was rushing towards Feng Wuji's body surged towards Han Feng's body at a frightening speed.

The boundless and fierce air enveloped Han Feng's body, and from the orifices all over his body, his limbs poured in, not only causing him severe pain all over his body, it was like being pierced by a sharp knife.

At the same time, the uncontrollable mind was affected by the invasion of evil spirits. In the depths of his heart, a "violent killing" idea grew wildly, causing people to lose their minds.

Fortunately, Han Feng used his strong physical strength to resist the severe pain, and at the same time, he used the Dao Xuan Jue to drive the eyes of the hole, and always kept his altar clear.

……

One minute and one second passed, a whole night.

In the sealed land, the ominous aura soaring to the sky has become illusory and indifferent.

The source of the evil spirit, the fierce evil spirit as thick as the essence, is also very little left.

Now there is only a thin "bad air mask" condensed from the red and black qi.

"Crack, Kick!"

Along with the space, there was a crisp sound.

The mask shattered and turned into a puff of green smoke, which disappeared in an instant.

In situ, two figures appeared.

Feng Wuji was still chained by the law, locked in the void, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and Han Feng was standing in front of him.

As Han Feng pulled his hands away from the opponent's shoulders, the last ray of evil spirit in Feng Wuji's body was also absorbed and refined by him.

After a whole night, Han Feng relied on the refining power of the demon refining pot and the Huangyu magic crystal.

It was actually the boundless and fierce aura generated by the demons in the past hundred years of sealing Wuji, swallowing it alive!

At this moment, Feng Wuji didn't have a trace of evil spirit wrapped around his body, only a shriveled, lifeless body was revealed.

Even without the threat of evil spirit, this body is already on the verge of withering.

Looking at Feng Wuji in front of him, without hesitation, Han Feng reached out with one hand and put it on Feng Wuji's heart.

At the same time, in the territory of Huzhong.

In the spiritual field opened up by Han Feng, one of the three thousand-year-old elixir plants was surrounded by a refining force.

Under this force, the elixir turned into a ball of dazzling white light, and the surging aura and breath of life scattered like a tide.

This force was restrained by Han Feng, and flowed into Feng Wuji's body along the pot and his own body.

The pure life energy of the millennium elixir poured into Feng Wuji's body, but it was like pouring into a bottomless abyss, and he never saw any special reaction from the opponent's body.

Even until the end, when the entire millennium elixir was exhausted, Feng Wuji was still like a piece of "dead wood", motionless.

When Han Feng saw this, without any hesitation, the power of refining directly wrapped the second millennium elixir in the spiritual field.

The thousand-year-old elixir, which is rare in the world, was directly transformed into the purest life energy by him, and poured into Feng Wuji's body again.

Following the energy transformed by this millennium elixir, after half an hour of injection, Feng Wuji's physical body finally responded.

The originally shriveled and haggard body gradually began to fill with applause, and the color also changed from gray and white to a trace of blood...

Until the energy of the second millennium elixir was exhausted, Feng Wuji's physical body had changed from a "mummy" to a middle-aged man with gray temples and a slightly emaciated figure.

Although he still looked sickly and weak, he finally showed some vitality. He looked like a normal person, and even the outline of his eyebrows could vaguely show the peerless demeanor of that year!

But Feng Wuji hadn't woken up yet, Han Feng thought it was because he didn't have enough energy, and decisively prepared to refine the last thousand-year-old elixir in the pot.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a soft wave of energy shook his palm back.

Han Feng raised his eyes, and saw Feng Wuji's gray and disheveled hair, a pair of clear and deep eyes, opened and closed, looking at him.

"Dean Feng!"

Seeing Feng Wuji wake up again, Han Feng was overjoyed.

But looking at Han Feng in front of him, Feng Wuji's eyes showed an extremely complicated look.

"Han Feng, why are you doing this!

I am already a dying person, so why do you need to take so much pains for me? Those two thousand-year-old elixir may be of great use to you in the future. Using them on me is just to make my crippled body live again It's been a year and a half. "

Han Feng got up, bowed deeply to Feng Wuji and said, "Dean Feng, there is a saying in my hometown that death is heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather!

Dean Feng is a world-renowned powerful man in the empire, it shouldn't be like this, and he died with regrets.

The junior does not have the ability to return to heaven, so he boldly makes his own way to continue the life of the dean. If within this limited time, Dean Feng can let go of his obsessions and dispel the demons in his heart, and end his regrets in this life, the junior will have no regrets. "

Hearing this, Feng Wuji stared fixedly at Han Feng, looked at the hot and sincere eyes of the other party, and finally let out a sigh.

"Sigh... I, Feng Wuji, have been doing things all my life. I am alone, happy to be kind and enmity, except for Master, I have never owed anyone a favor in this life.

Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, I would owe you, a junior, such kindness.

Han Feng, can you teach me how to repay you? "

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