Cheng Feng's successive mistakes were really eye-opening for them. They had never seen a person who made so many mistakes, and finally got stabbed by a sword, which was even more tragic than before.
Nan Fengyun's expression changed. This was his weapon. If he were to be held accountable, he would not be held accountable. Even if you are kissed, you will suffer!
Everyone wanted to go up and help them up, but they didn't dare to help them up. If something went wrong, how would they solve it
Fortunately, Chengfeng's life was a little harder. After gasping for a few breaths, Yun Gong stopped the bleeding and pulled out the long sword behind him. A column of blood spurted out and fell on the ground. He took a deep breath and took a few healing pills, and the wound quickly stopped bleeding. However, the wound still looks shocking. Fortunately, it was pressed down by himself. If someone deliberately cut it, Chengfeng's body would definitely be lost in half.
This will make Chengfeng stop moving, just meditate on the spot to heal his wounds, and at the same time look around very vigilantly to see if there are any sharp things around, if it continues to fall, it will be miserable.
"Ding, the effect of the bad luck pill is over!"
At this time, the halo around Cheng Feng's body disappeared. Except for Yi Tianyun, who could see it, the rest could not be seen.
"It's a pity, it's only five minutes, otherwise he will definitely be played half to death..."
In just five minutes, Cheng Feng was done like this. If it was delayed to ten minutes, or fifteen minutes, then he probably would only have one breath left. When the bad luck is extreme, even if he stands still, someone will touch him.
It's just that the effect is gone, unless you buy another one. The bad luck pill is available in the mall, but the price is not low, a full 100,000 crazy points. Although it can make him unlucky once, but he feels that the effect is limited, and he is afraid that he will not be able to play to death. The life of the powerhouse in the transformation stage is still very hard, and it is very good to be able to do it like this.
The main reason is that the surrounding environment is limited. If it is used in a very dangerous area, it will be really fatal. Now the situation around is relatively general, at most is injured, it is still a little difficult to want his life.
But if you want his life, you don't need this bad luck pill, Yi Tianyun can harvest it himself!
"However, this effect is really powerful. I'll take another one someday and see if I can get more bad luck pills. I'll throw it to whoever doesn't like it in the future." Yi Tianyun drew this bad luck a long time ago. At the time of Shendan, I thought the effect was very ordinary, but now it seems that he is wrong, this effect is very powerful!
It can be said to be astonishing. One day, whoever is not pleasing to the eye, and who can't shoot at him, can throw a magic pill of bad luck, and still be unknowing.
Now the atmosphere of the whole venue is very heavy, even a little funny, or a little embarrassing. Everyone didn't know what to say, they all looked at Cheng Feng, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, this was simply unlucky.
Soon, after Cheng Feng had relieved a little, his injury had recovered by almost half. At least the blood has stopped, and it will be relieved after a short rest.
He stood up very cautiously and took a few steps, but this time he didn't slip, he didn't fall, and nothing flew over him. Then he eased his breath a little and looked up at the crowd, making him embarrassed: "Don't say anything about today's affairs!"
"Yes, Lord Cheng!" Someone immediately responded, but it's not that you don't say it, this is not clear, anyway, it's just a verbal agreement.
"Take a break today and talk about it in a few days!" Cheng Feng thought for a while before saying, "You all live in this palace, and our Netherworld Empire will treat you well!"
The arrogance that was originally arrogant is now mostly gone, entertain them well, just to stop their mouths. It was originally to announce some things, but now this kind of thing is happening. I really don't know what to say, so I let them stay temporarily.
"Sir, these weapons..." The guard pointed to the weapon that Nan Fengyun had sent, and there was Chengfeng's blood on it.
"Whoever you want will take it, don't shake it in front of me in the future, you will be upset when you see it!" After saying that, he waved his hand and walked into the palace. He didn't bother to look at the weapon, thinking it was a broom. Yes, when he was walking back, he didn't let others get close to him, and he kept paying attention to what was under his feet and next to him. He was a hundred times more cautious than usual. This was because he was scared just now.
"Thank you, my lord!" The guard hurriedly picked it up. It was a first-class treasure, and they naturally couldn't miss it. The blood on it could be used after a little rubbing, and it would definitely not be lost.
Chengfeng thought it was a broom star, but they wouldn't think it was a broom star.
Nan Fengyun's face was so gloomy as if it was about to rain heavily. It was the saber he often used, but it was taken away by a guard, but he couldn't get it back. Where can the things that are sent out can be taken back, and in theory, they have already belonged to Chengfeng. He can give it to whoever Chengfeng gives it to. He really has no right to interfere.
"My lords, I will arrange rooms for you now. Come here." The guards came over here and showed them the way to arrange rooms.
Before leaving, Nan Fengyun glanced coldly here, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes. Immediately after leaving, the guards went to arrange the room.
Yi Tianyun also arranged a room here, but this room is obviously not a VIP room, but a very ordinary servant room! Except for their Tianji Mansion, the rooms arranged by other forces are all VIP rooms, but they are not!
This immediately made Mu Xian'er explode: "Grandpa, they are discriminating against us. They arranged this room for me, it looks different, it's too simple! It's okay to arrange the room for the servant, and only one room is given. , we gave high-grade Horcruxes before, and if we were outside, I don’t know how many VIP rooms we could pack!”
Although they can all sit down to cultivate and don't need to sleep, they are only given a room, how can they not be angry.
Not only Mu Xian'er, but also the Great Elder and the others are not good-looking. It's definitely not because the room is not enough, but because they have specially arranged for them to dismount!
"Participating in this banquet was not a good result. They just gave us the power. We have the worst power in Tianji Mansion, and the treatment is naturally the worst." The first elder sighed, which was expected.
"We have killed so many of them, so it's a problem to give us a good face." Yi Tianyun said indifferently: "It is estimated that he is observing our situation, and even arranged for someone to investigate the situation of Tianji Mansion. I want to know what we are Any help."
"So, the last Palace Master he..." The elder's expression changed.
"It's okay, I shouldn't do it. If I did, I would have done it already." Yi Tianyun said indifferently: "What they need is recruiting, and they can kill so many shadow guards. They think we will have helpers, or There are strong people to help. A top strong person is what they need, not a declining sect. If you refuse, you have to die... If you agree, it is almost like death."
The Netherworld Empire has its own bottom line. As long as it can help them, it will give benefits. Otherwise, if they resist, they will be killed! What Cheng Feng said at first was to explain that the rebels were dead!