My master is a bug

As soon as Fang Mu said something, he was questioned by Yan Fenghua, and he was immediately unhappy.

His face darkened and he said: "Of course I won't kill indiscriminately, you Xia Yunzong people are still alive and well now.

But if you want to die, I can help you. "

Yan Fenghua couldn't help being slightly stunned after hearing this.

He was just trying his best to support the operation of the mountain-protecting formation, but the formation suddenly backfired and severely injured him.

That scene was simply devastating, making him subconsciously think that Xia Yun Sect must have suffered heavy casualties.

That's why he responded to Fang Mu in that tone out of grief and anger.

Judging from Fang Mu's words, it seems that none of his disciples are dead.

For a moment, Yan Fenghua was stunned on the spot.

Guo Xing, who was standing next to him, saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward and quickly smoothed things over by saying:

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding.

We were blocked from the big formation and couldn't get in.

My master planned to knock on the door first, but he used too much force and made such a big noise.

Just now, my master was praising the uniqueness of your mountain-protecting formation. "

‘Just knocking on the door? ’

Yan Fenghua looked at the ruins on the ground and almost spit out another mouthful of blood.

But no matter what, Guo Xing's words can be regarded as giving him a step up.

Although the steps were a bit steep, Yan Fenghua still planned to go down the steps.

He coughed dryly and said in as calm a tone as possible: "I wonder what the devil is doing here?"

Fang Mu said calmly: "I already told your people when we were outside.

My apprentice picked up your master, and now I'm sending it back to you. "

After Yan Fenghua heard this, the veins on his forehead jumped again.

Anyone who hears that their ancestors were picked up will never think that this is true.

If it is true, it can only be because someone dug up his ancestral grave.

Yan Fenghua resisted the urge to spit out a mouthful of old blood and said: "Why does the Demon Lord humiliate me like this!"

Fang Mu was also a little impatient. He turned his gaze directly to Guo Xing and motioned for Guo Xing to communicate with this stubborn man.

Guo Xing quickly took over the conversation and said: "My master did not lie to you.

Your master, Wan Shanqing, escaped from the upper realm.

It's just that for some unknown reason, he was beaten until only a trace of his soul remained.

Now this remnant soul is parasitic in a body of my junior brother.

If you have any means, it is best to recover your master immediately. "

'This is real? ’

After Yan Fenghua heard this explanation, he looked dubiously at Lin Kaixin, who was making faces at him.

His fingers kept pinching, and his eyes gradually glowed with light.

After a long time, Yan Fenghua said with a shocked face: "It's really the master!"

When Guo Xing saw this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You know we didn't lie to you this time.

You said you are the same, wouldn't it be over if you opened the door for us earlier? We have to activate the mountain protection formation.

If you just welcomed us in, there wouldn't be so many things..."

Guo Xing originally wanted to mutter a few words, but as soon as he was halfway through speaking, he realized that Yan Fenghua's face had become extremely ugly.

It was as if my father had just died.

Guo Xing had no choice but to put away his complaints and asked instead:

"By the way, before we came, your master was briefly awake.

He said let's bring him back.

Do you have anything here that can restore his sanity? "

Guo Xing originally thought that his words could divert Yan Fenghua's attention.

Unexpectedly, Yan Fenghua's face turned even uglier.

Guo Xing was a little confused and said: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

The flesh on Yan Fenghua's face twitched violently for a few times before he said regretfully:

"Our Xia Yun Sect does have a spiritual liquid that can restore our master's sanity.

But, this kind of spiritual liquid has been filled into the mountain protection formation by me..."

"So, you have nothing to do?"

Guo Xing chewed his teeth and said, "Then if you reconfigure this spiritual liquid, how long will it take?"

Yan Fenghua sighed and said: "It can be three to five months at the earliest, and it can be three or five years at the slower time."

'Three or five years, your ancestors will probably be completely cold by then...'

Only then did Guo Xing finally understand why Yan Fenghua looked like his father was dead.

He had no choice but to look at Fang Mu again and asked, "Master, what should we do now?"

Fang Mu did not respond immediately. He was observing the fluctuations of spiritual energy around him.

After observing for a while, he suddenly said: "Is the spiritual liquid you are talking about Bailing liquid?"

Yan Fenghua's heart moved slightly and said: "It is indeed Bailingye. Does the Demon Lord also have this kind of spirit?"

Fang Mu shook his head and said: "I don't have it here, but the raging spiritual energy of Xia Yunzong seems to have the breath of Bailing Liquid."

Yan Fenghua let out a long sigh and said: "Those spiritual energies do have the aura of Bailing Liquid.

But now Bailing Liquid has been mixed with other treasure materials.

Even if I could take back those precious materials and purify them again, it would still take three to five months. "

When he said this, a glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Can the Demon Lord extract Bailing Liquid?"

"I can indeed try."

Fang Mu raised his hand and threw the heavy drop of water out.

After the drop of heavy water rose into the air, it turned into a Milky Way.

The thousand-meter-long Tianhe River connected end to end, forming a huge circle above everyone's heads.

However, Fang Mu still felt that this circle was a little small.

He gently raised his right hand and slapped the top of his head.

The thousand-meter-long Tianhe River was instantly flattened into a huge water curtain.

Compared with the previous one, the coverage of the water curtain expanded several times, almost covering the entire Xiayun Sect.

Then, Fang Mu slapped the top of his head again.

The water curtain instantly collapsed and turned into a misty fog, slowly falling downwards.

Wherever the water mist formed by heavy water passed, the turbulent spiritual energy storm was instantly calmed.

And the various debris mixed in the spiritual energy storm was also engulfed in the water mist.

When the water mist fell to the ground, the entire Xiayun Sect was already calm.

At this time, Fang Mu raised his hand and gathered the water mist into a thousand-meter-long silver dragon again.

The silver dragon twisted and threw out all the impurities in its body.

One of the emerald green droplets fell into Fang Mu's hand.

Guo Xing looked at the spinning droplet and asked curiously, "Master, is this the Bailing Liquid?"

Fang Mu nodded and said, "I don't know if this thing is the Bailing Liquid, but it is full of vitality, which is enough to wake up Wan Shanqing."

Guo Xing was a little surprised and said, "Just one drop of Bailing Liquid is enough?"

After he finished speaking, he found that Yan Fenghua's expression next to him became very strange.

So he asked again, "Why, is there a problem with this drop of Bailing Liquid?"

Yan Fenghua waved his hand quickly and said, "No problem, this drop of Bailing Liquid is full of vitality, it is the best of the best!"