Su Baiyi followed Feng Yuhan in the secret passage. The passage was narrow, only wide enough for one person to pass through. There were several night-shining pearls on both sides of the passage, which could barely illuminate the passage. Feng Yuhan did not speak along the way, but occasionally coughed lightly. Su Baiyi's mind moved, and he remembered the man in green clothes who was saved on that rainy day. Could it be that the two people were injured by the same reason
After walking for about half an incense stick of time, the two finally walked out of the secret passage and came to a spacious underground stone chamber. In the center of the stone chamber was a pool, which exuded a faint medicinal fragrance. Su Baiyi asked, "Is Sect Master Feng healing here?"
Feng Yuhan nodded gently, then took off his shirt, walked into the pool, and finally leaned against the side and closed his eyes: "Master Su, I am seriously injured. If I leave this medicine pool for too long, my whole body's true energy will flow backwards. Please forgive me."
"How long has this situation been going on?" Su Baiyi asked.
"Half a year ago, my brother, together with several masters from Tianshui Villa and Tianshu Hall, plotted against me by the Li River. I was forced into Changze Mountain. In order to break out, I forcibly practiced the martial arts in the book. In the end, I returned to Tianxiaoyun Realm, but my body was backfired." Feng Yuhan sighed softly, "You said you also practiced the Immortal Book. Have you ever encountered such a situation?"
Su Baiyi pondered for a moment. It seemed that both Qing Yilang and Feng Yuhan had experienced a very short-term surge in strength after forcibly practicing the Immortal Book, but they all encountered extremely strong backlash. Qing Yilang was covered with sores and was dying, while Feng Yuhan in front of him had profound skills and could barely hold on, but could only rely on the medicine pool to stabilize his internal energy. He said, "What I practice is different from you. I practice the mental method of the Immortal Book. After practicing, I don't have any powerful martial arts, so there won't be any backlash... Of course, if you can't sleep, that counts."
Feng Yuhan suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I understand. Back then, Shanglin Palace distributed the Book of Immortals to various sects. We in Tianxiaoyun Realm got the Scroll of Sword. The Scroll of Sword contains sword techniques and mental skills, but it lacks the general mental skills of this martial art. And what you practiced is the general mental skills."
Su Baiyi nodded slowly: "This is almost the same as what my second sister-in-law said. But since we can't practice martial arts, why does Shanglin Palace want each sect to preserve it?"
"When I got this secret book, my father told me that I should keep it well and never practice it privately." Feng Yuhan sighed, "It should be related to the battle of Zhan Tianmen on the coast of the South China Sea. But I never participated in that battle, so I don't know much about the details."
Su Baiyi scratched his head and said, "I really want to know what happened on the coast of the South China Sea back then." Most of the people he met now had never participated in the battle against Tianmen, and those who did were very secretive about it. What exactly happened that year? What exactly is the "Book of Immortals"
"Mr. Su, I'm sorry to ask for a favor." Feng Yuhan said suddenly.
Su Baiyi bowed: "Master, you are too polite. Please speak."
"Before the grand ceremony, find a way to bring my stupid son down the mountain. If he is in the academy, with the protection of the Confucian sage, no one will dare to do anything to him. If I am lucky enough to recover from my injuries, I will find a way to retake Tianxiaoyun Realm and bring him back. If I fail in the end, let him stay in the academy forever and never come back!" Feng Yuhan said.
Su Hanyi smiled and said, "Senior Brother Feng is a very powerful person. I think he is already planning how to draw his sword and call for the position of sect leader at the ceremony!"
"A-choo!" In the Yuze Mansion next door, Feng Zuojun sneezed violently, but he didn't care at all. He immediately rubbed his nose and continued, "By then, those disciples who were originally loyal to our eldest house will stand up, and then you can support them in the name of the academy. After all, the name of Mr. Rusheng is well-known throughout the world. With the support of the academy, it will be natural for me to become the leader. And Xie Yuling, you wait for the opportunity, and if it doesn't work, lie and say that the four major families in Jiangnan are also on my side!"
"The four major families are far away in Jiangnan. What do they have to do with your Daze Mansion?" Xie Yuling asked.
"Then what does the affairs of our Tianxiaoyun Realm have to do with Tianshui Villa and Tianshu Hall? They say that since we are from the same Daze Mansion, we must be of the same blood. Then since we are from the same major martial arts sects, we should be in collusion with each other!" Feng Zuojun said loudly.
Nangong Xier knocked on the table helplessly: "Is this how you use collusion?"
"Never mind all that. Anyway, if the water is stirred up enough, the ceremony of my second uncle's enthronement as the sect leader will surely not be able to go forward. Besides, the Confucian Sage is obviously nearby, maybe he will show up by then!" Feng Zuojun said proudly.
"One moment it's 'probably', the next moment it's 'maybe'. What's the difference between this and throwing away our lives?" Xie Yuling shook his head.
"My father once said that in life, there are not so many sure wins. As long as you step into the martial arts world, you are always gambling. Gambling with the sky, gambling with the sword, and gambling with yourself." Feng Zuojun gritted his teeth fiercely, "For my father, I can't retreat!"
"A-choo." Feng Yuhan, who was lying in the medicine pool, sneezed and coughed lightly, "He is still too young."
"Being young is always something to be happy about and should not be a disadvantage." Su Baiyi smiled, "My master told me so."
"Youth really shouldn't be a disadvantage. It is precisely because of youth that there are many opportunities. Perhaps when his swordsmanship is perfected one day, he will be able to come up the mountain again and avenge me." Feng Yuhan replied.
"Senior Brother Feng said that you, the Sect Master, are a playboy who only loves beautiful women and doesn't care about the father of your children. Now it seems that Senior Brother Feng is wrong." Su Baiyi suddenly leaned down.
Feng Yuhan licked his lips and said, "Can you please stop talking about beautiful women? I've been trapped in this stone chamber for so long, it's really... not easy."
Su Baiyi instantly understood the meaning of Feng Yuhan's words. Feeling a little helpless, he stretched out his hand and placed it on Feng Yuhan's shoulder.
"Mr. Su, what is you doing? Even though I can't hold it back, I only like beautiful women! Handsome boys, that's what my sister likes!" Feng Yuhan joked.
"Master Feng, I can save you." Su Baiyi said in a deep voice.
"Can you save me?" Feng Yuhan was stunned.
"I used this method to save Qing Yi Lang in the past, but it sounds a little scary. I don't know if you can accept it, Sect Master Feng." Su Baiyi said slowly, "I can absorb your power, including the part of the martial arts in the immortal book that caused your Qi to flow backwards, but you may need to recuperate for a while before you can recover. And that part of the martial arts in the immortal book will disappear, and unless you practice it again, your body will not have any problems."
Feng Yuhan was surprised and asked, "Really?"
"Really." Su Baiyi placed his other palm on Feng Yuhan's shoulder.