Not only the man in black robe, but also Zhu Xie's expression also changed.
"Of course, these things all exist in the land of gods, and we cannot verify the specific circumstances."
Li Daoyi said with a smile.
"If you really have that kind of power and are willing to transform into a divine weapon, then I feel that this level of ability is low."
The black-robed man murmured softly, and then he stood up again, "Okay, Old Li Tou, Brother Zhu Xie, since Feng Lin is sure to be alive, then I can go back and deliver the report."
"Well, let's go back."
Li Daoyi waved his hand and said, "When the matter is over, we plan to withdraw."
"good."
After the man in black robe finished speaking, he disappeared here.
"Zhu Xie, let's go back too."
Li Daoyi stood up with a smile, "What happened this time was too unexpected. Although I didn't watch it inside, I can still guess what happened inside. Feng Lin can no longer be called a seedling."
Zhu Xie also stood up and put the hat on his black robe again without saying anything else.
…
Jiang Yu has already arranged the formation, and Gu Xun is guarding it, so he can rest assured.
"Xiaoyu, remember to ask about my granddaughter."
Lan He reminded.
"rest assured."
After Jiang Yu finished speaking, a small formation disk appeared under his feet, and then turned into light and disappeared.
Feng Lin first took out the barrel of his space ring and said, "Old man Lan, I'd better heal your injuries first. Judging from your appearance, I know that you have escaped from the gate of hell."
"Hahaha! Thanks to my sister this time, otherwise I might have died."
Lan He was still complaining about the sword in his hand at first.
But now, he himself has saved his life, which is naturally a good thing.
Gu Xun also took out the wooden barrel from the space ring and placed it here, "Feng Lin, can you use this?"
"You have nothing to install this thing, so what are you doing in the space ring?"
Feng Lin turned around and glanced at Gu Xun, "Have you learned medical skills recently?"
"Anyway, my space ring is quite big, and it doesn't take up much room to hold one. I'm afraid that I'll be injured if I fight with you in the future."
Gu Xun crossed his arms and said, "I don't want to be in the same barrel as you."
"Oh, we are an old married couple, what do you dislike?"
Ye Yourong said from the side.
Gu Xun said calmly: "I am not an old married woman with him."
"Are you refusing to admit your debt? Master Gu Xun, didn't Feng Lin's promise to you when he gave you the spirit stone mean that he would marry you home?"
Ye Yourong said with a grimace, "Hey, I really feel worthless for Feng Lin."
"Stop talking nonsense here."
Feng Lin glared at Ye Yourong and continued to refine the essence here with one hand to save trouble.
Feng Lin also threw the refined medicinal residue into the barrel.
Lan He was sitting on the ground now, his swollen body gradually becoming thinner, and the sword in his hand was also slowly changing.
Finally, the wooden sword returned to its original posture, and Lan He's body looked even older at this moment.
"Old man Lan, what's going on? You don't have so many wrinkles on your body."
Feng Lin said to Lan He.
"Don't worry, this is because the epidermis is overstretched, then suddenly shrinks, and then it will slowly return to normal."
Lan He smiled and said, "This old friend of mine has returned the unused blood to me."
"Okay, let's go to the bar first."
Feng Lin had extracted the water, heated it, and let Lan He go in to repair his body.
After finishing Lan He's affairs first, Feng Lin also started to do it for himself.
He felt that this time he was far beyond the limit than before, and he didn't know how much progress he could make after repairing his body.
This time, he prepared a lot of treasures from heaven and earth. After finishing them all, he pulled out the black thumbtacks on his face one by one.
Every time he pulled out one, his body twitched, and then blood began to gush out.
After pulling them all out, he felt that he didn't even have the strength to stand, so he finally entered the barrel with Ye Yourong's help.
However, Gu Xun's wooden barrel was specially designed, leaving a place on the edge for the head to rest on.
It will be more comfortable to lie down like this.
"Oh, it's so cool, I feel like I'm about to be resurrected."
Feng Lin closed his eyes. Just after saying this, he fell into a coma.
As for Lan He on the side, he had already raised his head, gasped for air with his mouth open, and had obviously passed out.
When Gu Xun saw the two of them falling asleep as soon as they lay down, he could roughly guess how intense this battle would be.
"Yourong, tell me what happened this time."
Gu Xun sat down against the wall of the small dark room and asked softly.
"What happened this time was really a narrow escape. I feel that if it weren't for Feng Lin's magical weapon, we would all have died."
Ye Yourong sat next to Gu Xun and said softly.
She gave a rough outline of the whole story. It was probably that the Sun Clan united with the Zhu Yan Clan to attack Feng Lin.
In Ye Yourong's opinion, this was their last act of madness, otherwise they would not have sent this level of combat power to deal with the mere eighth level Dacheng.
But in the end, it was really resolved one by one.
Gu Xun was secretly shocked after hearing Ye Yourong's words. What she least expected was that the best player this time was Lan He.
He alone trapped Fenmu, Ang Tiangao, and Yuan Jiu for such a long time.
And it also severely damaged their vitality.
You must know that he is only at the ninth level. Listening to what happened this time, it seems that Lan He is more powerful than Feng Lin.
Then, Gu Xun looked at the wooden sword stuck on the ground next to Lan He, "Maybe it's because of that artifact."
"By the way, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me."
Ye Yourong immediately stood up and ran over, pulling out the wooden sword.
She came to Feng Lin with a wooden sword and said with a smile: "Senior, just tell me if my vision is good. I originally thought Feng Lin could lead me to success, but now that I have it, he may be able to help our artifact clan work together."
go toward success."
"If I guess correctly, the artifact on his body should be the legendary Lord Hao Ye."
When Ye Yourong said this, his expression became more and more excited, "He is the successor that Lord Haoye likes."
"What are you doing? Doesn't it mean that the artifact clan has turned into an artifact and is dead?"
Ye Yourong was talking to herself in front of the wooden sword, which made Gu Xun feel a little strange.
"Actually, this matter is rather mysterious."
Ye Yourong looked at Gu Xun, "Let me ask you, will consciousness still exist after death?"
"How do I know this? I've never died." Gu Xun shook his head.
"Isn't that right? The predecessors of our artifact tribe told us from generation to generation that turning a tribe member into an artifact represents death."
Ye Yourong explained, "But when those seniors told us these things, they were not dead, so why did they know what happened after the death of the artifact clan."
"Tsk, tsk, it would be a shame if you didn't go to the debate competition."
