The rice paddies are magnificent, the scenery on the clouds

After one hundred and eight kowtows and one hundred and eight sounds of "Feng Xuanlang, the unworthy disciple, pay homage to Master", the gate of Yuehua Hall finally opened, and Huo Zihua's voice came out from the hall:

"Come in, Xuan Lang!"

"Master!" Feng Xuanlang suddenly raised his head. At this time, a wound had already been knocked on his forehead. He immediately stood up and walked into Yuehua Hall.

In Yuehua Hall, all the furnishings are the same as in the past, and the sandalwood lit on the table is full of fragrance and fragrant.A white figure sat in front of the seating table, brewing worry-relieving tea with fluent movements in his hands, proud and noble, elegant as usual.

Feng Xuanlang slowly approached this figure, knelt down in front of him, and said:

"Master!"

Huo Zihua raised Qiushui's eyes, staring at Feng Xuanlang who was kneeling in front of him.The apprentice in front of him is no longer the apprentice from more than a year ago. Huo Zihua knew very well what Feng Xuanlang had encountered during the past year or so.Those pains and joys, ups and downs, these are the only roads that Feng Xuanlang must pass.But, why can't he escape from such a path, and can't Feng Xuanlang also escape?

Get up and come to Feng Xuanlang.Huo Zihua bent down and helped Feng Xuanlang up. "Xuan Lang, get up! It's been hard for you for more than a year! I'm afraid the sacrifice of the emperor's blood will also deplete your cultivation, right?"

It turned out that Master knew all about it, and he knew all about what happened.Feng Xuanlang stood up, facing Huo Zihua, he felt ashamed: "Master, master, this disciple violated your wishes, this disciple has already fallen in love with Qianmo, this disciple knows his true identity, and this disciple also knows that a monster is different, but, The disciple can no longer live without Qianmo. The disciple knows very well that he has failed his master's teaching and expectations. No matter how the master wants to punish the disciple, the disciple is willing to bear it!"

Huo Zihua saw Feng Xuanlang's determination was so determined, and a trace of sadness appeared on his elegant face, he couldn't help sighing:

"Xuan Lang, this is the end of the matter. This is your own fate, and even more so, your own catastrophe. As a teacher, there is no way to intervene. You are so resolute, do you know that, in this regard, you are really better than being a teacher!"

"Master..." Although Feng Xuanlang was extremely grateful for Huo Zihua's permission, at the same time he didn't quite understand what Huo Zihua meant.Huo Zihua didn't need to spend too much time on this matter, so he went straight to the topic:

"You know the information about being a teacher, right?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Feng Xuanlang's face turned serious immediately, and said: "Yes, this disciple knows. Great changes have taken place in the Dafeng imperial family, and it is urgent to eliminate the rebel party. Master, disciple..."

"But it's okay to say!" Huo Zihua said.

"The disciple must go back. The Dafeng Dynasty cannot be destroyed just like this. Therefore, Master, I am afraid that the disciple can no longer stay in Changyao Mountain." Feng Xuanlang begged: "Master, please grant the disciple's request!"

Huo Zihua looked at Feng Xuanlang, and finally felt a little bit of relief in his heart, "Xuan Lang, those are all things you have to go on. The timing was wrong before, but now the timing is ripe. Naturally, as a teacher, you won't be in the way anymore. Go down the mountain, come back to the place that belongs to you."

"Master..." Feng Xuanlang raised his head and looked at Huo Zihua in disbelief.

Huo Zihua said: "Xuan Lang, quelling civil strife is a human matter after all, and it is inconvenient for me to intervene as a teacher. Conquering a matter is a matter of determination. However, there are monsters in the imperial capital, and the enchantment they set up is as solid as gold. It is difficult to break through the imperial capital. I have called you back this time to give you something. With this object, you will have a chance of winning if you conquer the imperial capital."

After all, Huo Zihua took out a crimson stone from his cuff. This stone faintly exuded crimson light spots, which made Feng Xuanlang feel a faint divine power.At this time, I only heard Huo Zihua explain: "The five-color stone, the sacred object of the God Realm, is a sacred object left over from the ancient Nuwa God who used the five-color stone to condense and repair the sky. It has five colors: white, green, blue, red, and yellow. This is the crimson stone among the five-colored stones, the sacred objects of the God Realm."

After Feng Xuanlang heard Huo Zihua's explanation, he immediately opened his eyes wide!It turns out that this is the crimson stone among the five-color stones, which are sacred objects in the God Realm!It's amazing.

Huo Zihua continued to explain: "The enchantment of the imperial capital was set up by Feng Xuanming in collusion with the demons. In addition, God is the place where the spiritual veins are located, so we must be more careful when conquering it. To break the enchantment, we can only use red stones. However, the red stone's mana has been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, and it is necessary to have the same power to release the confinement, make it glow with the power of the holy object, and break the barrier of the imperial capital. However, the same power..."

Huo Zihua's words suddenly stopped, and he looked at Feng Xuanlang meaningfully.Feng Xuanlang thought for a moment, and suddenly realized: "The five-color stone, the sacred object of the gods, is of the earth attribute. Among the sacred objects of the six realms, the five elements generate and restrain each other. Fire generates earth, so the same power that is imprisoned by the red stone of the earth attribute is the fire attribute. The sacred object of the demon world, Di Yan!"

Regarding Feng Xuanlang's accurate guess, Huo Zihua did not deny it, but nodded slowly.

It's Di Yan again!Feng Xuanlang's heart is broken at this moment. He still can't find Di Yan's whereabouts, let alone contact with the crimson stone and break the barrier of the imperial capital.

"Actually, when Di Yan can't be found, there is a kind of power that can be gambled." Huo Zihua pondered: "The power that was on the border of the Fox Clan in Qingqiu a year ago!"

After Huo Zihua finished speaking, Feng Xuanlang was struck by lightning!He fully understood what Huo Zihua meant, that power was the power of blood soul.In the past year, although Feng Xuanlang was able to feel from Xiu Qianmo the power of the blood soul similar to the sacred Xuanyuan, but that was just a feeling and could not be used as evidence.If Zihong Huoyan is not the real Emperor Yan, once it comes into contact with the crimson stone, which is a sacred object in the God Realm, the host will suffer even greater trauma.In this way, Feng Xuanlang absolutely cannot afford to gamble.

That's not someone else, it's Xiuqianmo!It's the man he loves so much!

Huo Zihua looked at Feng Xuanlang quietly, he knew that Feng Xuanlang was struggling in his heart at this time, perhaps, how to make a choice, everything could only depend on Feng Xuanlang and Xiu Qianmo.Although he also doubted the true identity of the power of the blood soul, he did not dare to make a conclusion.

"Xuan Lang, this is Jinchuang Yulu Ointment, you carry it on your body for emergency use! I understand your difficulties, so the red stone is entrusted to you. How to choose is up to you two! And..." Huo Zihua After speaking, he took out a white jade tablet and handed it to Feng Xuanlang. "Xuan Lang, this is entrusted to you by the teacher. Four years ago, from the moment of apprenticeship, you can't easily return it without the teacher's permission, understand?"

When Feng Xuanlang saw the jade plaque clearly, he couldn't help crying.He stretched out his trembling hands, and solemnly took the jade medal, just like in the apprenticeship ceremony more than four years ago, knelt down towards Huo Zihua, kowtowed heavily, and said:

"Yes, disciples, remember! Master!"

After Feng Xuanlang bid farewell to Huo Zihua, Huo Zihua left such words.Walking out of Yuehua Palace, closing the door gently, holding the red stone, Jinchuang Yulu ointment and white jade tablet tightly in his hands, his heart is like a stormy sea, and it is difficult to calm down. Does this step have to be taken?

Feng Xuanlang walked down the steps slowly, but his mind was in chaos.He frantically stroked his thoughts, trying to calm himself down.After he finished walking the [-] steps, a look of determination gradually appeared on his hesitant face, and a decision was finally made.

This is the only way to do it!

Feng Xuanlang put the red stone, Jinchuang Yulu ointment and the white jade token into the Qiankun bag, and just as he raised the Xuanyuan sword and was about to leave, two blue-clothed figures flew towards the sword from a distance.When they came to Feng Xuanlang, Feng Xuanlang finally saw who came, it turned out to be Mo Yan and Yan Bugui who hadn't seen each other for a long time!After Feng Xuanlang saw it, he was puzzled and said:

"Senior Brother Mo Yan, Senior Brother Yanbugui, why are you here?"

Yan Bugui laughed and said: "Haha, Brother Lang, we are here to help you!"

"Yes, Junior Brother Lang, we have obtained Master's permission to go down the mountain with you this time to save Dafeng from danger!" Mo Yan said lightly.

"Senior brothers, this is my own business after all..."

"Yo yo! Brother Lang, we were the ones who brought you up the mountain more than four years ago. I just want to get rid of the relationship at this time. I'm not happy!" Yan Bugui pretended to be angry.

Feng Xuanlang was at a loss for words for a while, and didn't know how to answer.

"Besides, Junior Brother Shen Shi and Junior Brother Liu Qing have also gone down the mountain, how can we be left behind by the younger generations!" Yan Bugui looked eager to try.

"Shen Shi and Liu Qing also went down the mountain?" Feng Xuanlang was shocked.

Mo Yan nodded, "I left very early. They have been practicing in Changyao since they returned from their studies a year ago, but some time ago, I heard from Junior Brother Yan that Junior Brother Shen seemed to have received a letter from a friend in the human world. According to the news, the situation is critical, and Junior Brother Shen and Junior Brother Liu begged Master for a long time before Master agreed to let him go. It's just that Master gave the two Junior Brothers an order to return safely after completing their mission!"

"What news did Shen Shi receive?" Feng Xuanlang asked hastily.

Yan Bugui frowned, and shook his head, "We don't know about that, we only know that they call that friend Song, what Yin?"

"Song Liangyin!" Feng Xuanlang suddenly realized!

"That's right, that's Song Liangyin!" Yan Bugui said hastily.

Feng Xuanlang's face was frozen, "I think, I know where they went."

"Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Yan, if it is absolutely necessary to seal the civil strife this time, you must remember that life comes first."

Yan Bugui gave Feng Xuanlang an annoyed look: "I said, Junior Brother Lang, Eldest Young Master, Eldest Prince, His Majesty the future emperor, since you went down to study, all of your great achievements have been passed down to our Changyao Mountain. Many disciples are all talking about it! In the city of Yingzhou, in the imperial palace of the imperial capital, and even those who dealt with various clans in the demon world, they were able to survive a narrow escape. As your seniors, we are not covered by it?"

"Yes, Junior Brother Lang, what you have achieved now is the prestige of the emperor, the great seal of the country, and the position of the emperor, who else is better than you? Although we live in Changyao, we also know that the people of the world are waiting for you. What about you, waiting for you, to eliminate the rebel party and save the common people from the fire and water. Mr. Lang, to be honest, my father used to be a courtier of the Dafeng Dynasty, but he resigned and returned home later, but my father has always remembered that he is a Dafeng As a subject, Mo Yan always remembers that he is a citizen of the Great Feng Dynasty. Therefore,..." After Mo Yan finished speaking, he knelt down on one knee towards Feng Xuanlang, and said seriously:

"So, Mr. Lang, let Mo Yan follow you and save me from danger!"

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