Many masters took action at the same time, and the five distorted altars in the Palace of Realm world were quickly brought under control.
Only the Altar of Fire remains...
The messengers of the Altar of Fire still seem to be resisting stubbornly, but in fact the distortion of the altar has been repaired by Zhenjun Throwing Thunder and others. The current messengers of the Altar of Fire are just weak and do not pose any threat at all.
Next, what everyone has to do is to execute the five replaced guardians of the altar at the same time, and then the Shinto will resurrect the guardians who were previously invaded and killed by the black shadow army to take over the position of the altar. The five altars will be
The power will be restored and the world of the Palace of Realms will regain peace.
"Zhenjun, won't you take action?" Zhenren Cailian asked, something would change later, and she was worried that something might happen.
"Wait a little longer..." Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord stared into the void.
At this moment, not only him, but everyone is waiting.
A person's return.
…
…
Something happened outside, Fang Xing could feel it.
Bai Youquan has led a group of shadow troops to leave the place where Fang Xing was imprisoned.
Although his power has been suppressed, Fang Xing, who has practiced the "Snake Shape Technique" since childhood, has an unusually keen sense of danger.
Bai Youquan walked in a hurry, as if something big had happened outside.
And the most important thing is that Fang Xing has already felt Wang Ling's aura.
He knew that Wang Ling would definitely come.
"Is he your friend?" Behind Fang Xing, Immortal Snake Skin asked.
"It's my classmate!"
Fang Xing nodded solemnly, thought carefully, and then added, "The best classmate!"
After going through some literary fights, the father and son finally recognized each other. Fang Xing talked about his experience after being born, which made the Snake Skin Immortal filled with emotions for a moment. Many thoughts were evoked... Bai
Although Youquan had tampered with the memories of Shepi Zhenxian, he never expected that the power of blood would reorganize these distorted and erroneous memories.
The snake scales on Fang Xing's body had their inherent spiritual realm inherited from the Snake Skin Immortal. They originally carried the power of the Snake Skin Immortal, and it was this power that helped the Snake Skin Immortal correct his disordered thoughts.
.
"I feel relieved to see that you are doing well." Immortal Snake Skin smiled. This smile was exactly the same as Fang Xing's usual look in school.
As soon as he finished speaking, at the door of the prison cell, Shen Wuyue's antlers turned into darts and split the door in two.
At the same time that the door was broken open, Fang Xing saw a young man with antlers bleeding from his head... except that one of the young man's antlers was used as a dart and thrown.
"Classmate Fang Xing, I'm here, Shen Wuyue, the Holy Envoy of the Demon Realm, came to rescue Classmate Fang on the orders of the real person." Shen Wuyue bowed, then he crushed the plucked antlers into powder, mixed the powder and blasted it on his head.
He rolled the deer blood into a ball and handed it to Fang Xing's hand: "Classmate Fang, please take this. This big deer ball can completely activate your blocked meridians and release the seal of spiritual power."
"Thank you." Fang Xing knew Shen Wuyue.
Although Fang Xing was not directly involved in the affairs of the demon world, Fang Xing knew a lot about Ergouzi's actions in the demon world just from the information in the chat group.
Daluwan is a precious medicine that Shen Wuyue softened with his own Lulin divine blood. Although the production process seems a bit "violent", it is indeed effective.
Fang Xing adjusted his breath for a week after swallowing it, and the effect was immediately apparent.
The blocked meridians in his body were completely unblocked.
"Classmate Fang, I'll wait for you at the door." Shen Wuyue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Daluwan taking effect. He patted Fang Xing on the shoulder, and then took the initiative to go to the door and spend the rest of the time completely To this father and son.
"Dad..." Fang Xing stared at the Snake Skin Immortal, his eyes moving.
Shepi Zhenxian never left his position and had already made up his mind.
"Go ahead and do what you have to do."
Shepi Zhenxian looked at Fang Xing: "I don't belong to that world anymore, son. I used to be confused for a long time. What is cultivation? And you, it seems, are about to find it before me. Got the answer..."
"A true cultivator is by no means limited to strength; a true cultivator will have a tough heart at all times."
"Haha, I think what I said seemed a bit serious." Immortal Snake Skin smiled: "Choose the path you think is right and keep going, son. You have a group of very good friends. You will always be me. proud……"
Fang Xing hesitated: "Is there really a day when I can find the answer?"
"Son who knows how to do it."
Shepi Zhenxian: "Sooner or later, you will find it. The answer to cultivation, and my answer..."
…
At the door, Shen Wuyue waited for only a few minutes before Fang Xing walked out of the door.
"Don't you want to say more?" Shen Wuyue asked.
"That's enough." Fang Xing nodded.
He tried hard to push back the fog in his eyes.
"It might feel better if you release it." Shen Wuyue walked alone in front of him and led the way, comforting him.
At this moment, Fang Xing couldn't stop crying anymore.
Over the years, all kinds of mixed feelings and the longing in his heart seemed to have turned into a catalyst at this moment, causing his tears to fall uncontrollably.
"After all, I am still a child..."
Ahead, Shen Wuyue sighed with relief in his heart.
…
About five minutes later, Shen Wuyue led Fang Xing all the way over the Altar of Fire.
Lord Throwing Thunder thanked Shen Wuyue repeatedly: "Thank you so much, Brother Shen!"
"Zhenjun, you don't have to be polite, you are just trying your best." Shen Wuyue bowed: "Everything is as Zhenjun expected. Bai Youquan, the son of Chairman Bai who took classmate Fang hostage, has evacuated. They are like We had anticipated this incident and prepared for it. When we evacuated, there was not even a trace."
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Not only that, we also separately investigated and found that the arsenals in the world of Jingzhi Palace have also self-destructed."
"The next thing has to be discussed in the long term. Now it is more important to restore the order of the Palace of Realm world itself." Shen Wuyue nodded.
"Brother Shen's words make sense. Then, it's time for joint execution." Lord Throwing Thunder held the Staff of Royal Power in his hand and first looked at the guardian of the Altar of Fire in front of him. Under the powerful restraining effect of the Staff of Royal Power, , the guardian of the Altar of Fire was already kowtowing and kneeling, with no remaining strength left to resist.
"I've made you feel wronged, brother Fang Xing."
Afterwards, Lord Throwing Thunder came to Fang Xing again, with a smile on his face: "Welcome home, brother Fang Xing."