Feng Feiyun's physical condition has never been as bad as it is now.
This is the result of forcibly stimulating the King of Hell's spine. The evil energy in the blood rises up, with a faint black brilliance. Although most of them have retreated into the spine, the evil energy in the blood still persists. Devour the vitality in the blood.
The power of the King of Hell's spine inspired, gave Feng Feiyun the power to shred the half-step giant, but the side effect almost killed him.
Feng Feiyun has been sent back to the Palace of God.
"What a huge evil nature, it is not only attacking my consciousness and soul, but also eating away at my physical mechanism." Feng Feiyun sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the spirit stone in both hands, trying to suppress the spread of Hell's evil power.
Although the backbone of the King of Hell has long existed in the body, its power has always been preserved in the bones and has never been fully stimulated. With the blood of the demon and the backbone of the King of Hell, the body is in a relatively stable state, and Not as bad as it is now.
With his own strength, he couldn't suppress the evil nature in his body at all, until he mobilized the power of the ancient bronze boat, he could barely resist the further spread of the evil power of the King of Hell.
"Although the power of the King of Hell's spine is powerful, if it cannot be suppressed, it will affect the mind, and eventually it will occupy the consciousness and become the same as Feng Mo."
Feng Mo refined the heart of the king of hell, but was affected by the heart of the king of hell, and he took the evil way. He can no longer be regarded as the original owner of the Feng family.
If Feng Feiyun can't restrain the evil power of the rotten blood of the King of Hell, he will become like him and lose his original heart.
The wounds in Feng Feiyun's body were healed as early as the second day after returning to the Palace of the Gods, but it was because of the evil spirit of the King of Hell's spine in his body that he still did not open his eyes.
"It's too dangerous. If you haven't reached the level of a giant, you can never use the power of the King of Hell's spine in the future. Otherwise, it's impossible to suppress its power. It's no different from suicide."
Feng Feiyun mobilized the power of the ancient bronze ship to suppress the whole body, a trace of black mist slowly returned to the spine, the blood turned pure red again, and the evil and dead aura of the body's skin gradually disappeared. came to life.
Feng Feiyun slowly opened his eyes, feeling the pain all over his body, and he didn't know how long it had passed.
A jade box was taken out of the world spirit stone, and inside it was a 4,000-year-old "Wagtail Safflower", which was obtained from "Ning Fengxian", one of the three Taoist scattered people.
Feng Feiyun sold the golden silkworm to the old man, and the old man still owed him a favor, and gave him the wagtail safflower.
The wagtail safflower has a great complementary effect on the cultivator's blood. The 4,000-year-old wagtail safflower is even rarer in the world. There is absolutely no second one in the Shenjin Dynasty.
This kind of rare and exotic grass is very difficult to find. If Feng Feiyun is in urgent need of restoring vitality, he would not be able to use it.
This is a red four-petaled spiritual flower, translucent and translucent like a red emerald, with a strange medicinal fragrance. Ordinary people can add several years to their lifespans by simply smelling it.
Feng Feiyun took off one of the petals, put it in his mouth, and carefully stored the other three petals again.
A huge amount of spiritual power poured into the body, so pure that it was the ** sucked by a baby, nourishing the body, and the dark wounds hit by the half-step giant were repaired by the power of the wagtail safflower. recover.
After refining this wagtail safflower, the dark wounds in Feng Feiyun's body were completely healed, and the aura of Zifu in the palace of Zifu increased by 3,000.
It has reached 73,000 purple palace auras.
One step closer to the realm of the third level of destiny.
"Da da!"
Footsteps were heard outside.
Feng Feiyun only knew that it was Long Cangyue who had just moved his consciousness, so he put away the spiritual energy in his palm and continued to close his eyes.
"Have you woken up?" Long Cangyue's voice sounded.
"come in!"
Feng Feiyun had some changes in Long Cangyue's image, at least she risked her life to save herself in the hands of three half-step giants.
Although she did this for herself, after all, she still needs Feng Feiyun now. If she wants to become the crown prince, she has to rely on Feng Feiyun's power, but no matter what, she owes her a life after all. In the future, if life and death are relative, Feng Feiyun will also let her live, and will not kill her.
"The queen mother learned that you were injured, and specially asked for it from Emperor Jin for you, a fourth-grade elixir, a seven-flower elixir." Long Cangyue has a great demeanor, jade-skinned Tsing Yi, with a slim figure and a slender figure. A stunning noble aura, like a royal goddess living in the palace.
The third-grade spirit pills are already quite hard to find, and the fourth-grade spirit pills are even rarer, and their preciousness is still higher than the four thousand years old spirit grass.
Qihua Lingdan, but when the imperial master made it himself, after 77 years of refining, a total of seven pills were made, and the medicinal power is huge. Although it cannot be brought back to life, as long as there is still a breath, it can make him survived in a very short time.
Such a panacea is simply a life-saving treasure.
Now there are only three in the entire Shenjin Dynasty, and this is one of them.
"Then thank God Concubine for me, I will accept this elixir." Feng Feiyun was not polite and accepted the "seven flower elixir" at this moment. On the body, it can also prevent temporary needs.
Feng Feiyun asked again, "How many days have I slept?"
"Four days!" Long Cangyue said.
"For so long..." Feng Feiyun didn't expect that the injury he suffered this time would be so serious. With the strength of the undead phoenix, it would take four days to recover, and the murderousness in his eyes was even worse. : "Have the three great emperors returned to the palace of the gods?"
Long Cangyue said: "Someone is blocking it, and the Shenwu Army cannot enter the city."
"Who?" Feng Feiyun said.
"Dazai of the dynasty. On the grounds that the world is unstable, the old fox of Beiming ordered the nine-door admiral and the commander of the Shendu Guards, not to open the nine gates of Shendu, and prohibited the Shenwu army from entering the Shendu. If they invaded by force, they would be treated as rebellion." Long Cangyue said.
After Emperor Jin entered the state of spiritual retreat, the most powerful defense system of Shendu, almost half of the "Nine Gate Guards" and "Shendu Guards" fell into the hands of Beiming Moshou. The elite of the elite of the Jin Dynasty.
"Qianjin Yixiaolou must have secretly bribed Beiming Moshou. There are probably inextricable relationships between the two. It's so easy to stop the Shenwu army from entering the city. Qianjinyixiaolou must be destroyed." Feng Feiyun suddenly stood up. , The fighting spirit on his body is majestic, whether it is for himself or for Ye Xiaoxiang, it is impossible to swallow this breath.
Long Cangyue said: "The queen mother asked me to give you a word. The current situation in Shendu is unclear. Don't break this situation easily. Try not to let the Shenwu Army enter the city ahead of schedule, otherwise it will affect her deployment."
"This matter has not been discussed. Tomorrow will be the Flower Emperor Crown Contest, and just tomorrow, I will turn Qianjin Yixiaolou into an Asura field."
Long Cangyue was silent.
Feng Feiyun went straight out and met a eunuch in the mansion of the gods. It was Bi Ningshuai who climbed over the wall and entered the mansion of the gods. This guy stole many kings of the younger generation in Jue Selou and made a fortune. .
He was walking furtively in the palace of the God King, but was hit by Feng Feiyun and pulled him out.
"Hey... Ouch! Let go, let go..." Bi Ningshuai cried.
"You actually stole your three hands into the Palace of the Gods, you're not too timid!" Feng Feiyun pinched Bi Ningshuai's shoulder, using a little strength, pinched him to the point of grinning and screaming again and again.
"What is stealing? If you really wanted to steal, I would have evacuated your palace of the gods long ago. I came to see you specially. I heard that you were severely injured by someone, and you are only half a step away from death. Hehe, I didn't expect you to have today... Oh, take it easy, take it easy, it's just a joke." Bi Ningshuai screamed again.
"Who did you listen to?" Feng Feiyun let him go.
"God counts as a scholar." Bi Ning said handsomely.
Feng Feiyun said: "Go, take me to find him, I have something important to ask him."
Bi Ningshuai rubbed his shoulders and said, "Why are you looking for him?"
"Why so much nonsense? Believe it or not, I will put you in the Heavenly Prison of the Gods, so that you little thief will never see the light of day?" Feng Feiyun threatened.
"Don't! It's not enough to take you there."
Bi Ningshuai was trembling all over. God's Capital Heavenly Prison was not an ordinary place. If he was locked in, even if he had the means to the sky, it would be very difficult for him to escape.
Bi Ningshuai asked as he led the way in front, "In the end, who is so courageous to dare to surround and kill the king of the dynasty?"
"Dead man." Feng Feiyun said in a cold voice.
When Bi Ningshuai heard Feng Feiyun's cold tone, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. Obviously, Feng Feiyun was really angry this time, and it must have something to do with the matter when he went to the scholar. He had already smelled something. There is a feeling that the storm is about to come, and God is about to have an earth-shattering event.
The place where the Tiansuan scholar lives is very secretive and erratic, but Bi Ningshuai can always find him.
"Scholar from Heaven lives here?" Feng Feiyun raised his head slightly, looking at the plaque above his head, with a somewhat surprised look on his face.
This is where Su Yun lives, Qinxin Villa.
When Feng Feiyun saw Tiansuan Scholar, Tiansuan Scholar was playing chess with Su Yun, and there was a pot of fragrant tea next to them. The two of them looked extraordinarily leisurely. There were two beautiful waiters pouring tea for them. Very enjoyable.
"Bang!"
Feng Feiyun walked over and kicked their chessboard with one kick. The black and white chess pieces fell on the ground, and even the bronze teacups on the chess table flew out, and the tea dust pieces fell to the ground.
Tianshou scholar dressed in Confucian robes, white-faced and beardless, frowned, then smiled and said, "Brother Su, I'm afraid this chess game is not peaceful today, but fortunately I have already remembered the endgame, we will continue later. "
Su Yun smiled slightly and said, "Brother Feng, why are you so angry? Yunyun, don't make a pot of calm spirit tea for Brother Feng, remember to make the camellia a little thicker, otherwise I'm afraid it won't kill the anger."
Feng Feiyun's robe was lifted, and he was very heroic. He was not polite at all. He sat down and said solemnly: "If anyone talks about tea with me today, I will burn this Qinxin Villa with fire."