Feng Ziyue was sitting cross-legged, white air rising above his head, his face flushed, and most of the injuries in his body had healed.
Under the influence of Xiao Huitian Dan, the trauma has almost healed. Because of the super strong recovery power of the Divine Sword Body, even though it only took a short two or three days, those wounds that were deep enough to show the bones have already scabbed. After a few days,
God, everything should be fine.
They have been hiding in Menghuang's hiding place for three days.
Feng Bufan's injuries were lighter than his, but his body was not as evil as his. Although he has regained some vitality now, his condition was actually worse than Feng Ziyue's.
The place Menghuang found was indeed very hidden. Wu Sheng himself might not even know about this place.
This is a secret passage hidden in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, but it leads to the outside of the mountain. There is an exit under a cliff in Canglan Mountain, and they stay on the platform of this cliff.
There is a vast white fog shrouding the top of the head, and the cliff is so steep that absolutely no one can climb down from it;
Below is a vast abyss, the bottom of which cannot be seen at a glance.
The only way to this platform is an extremely hidden path on the second floor of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. Menghuang also disguised himself at the intersection so that no one would notice.
She herself also discovered this path accidentally - it seemed to have been dug out manually, but it was a long time ago. From the moss on the cave wall, it could be seen that no one had walked on it for many years.
Such a place is exactly what Feng Ziyue wants.
Once on Canglan Mountain, no matter how hidden he was, he would inevitably be discovered by Martial Saint. Before he fully recovered, he did not want to rush to exchange for the Holy White Xanthium Fruit.
It's not that he is not eager to obtain this thing to treat his mother's injury, but that he has little confidence in Canglan Holy Mountain before his strength is restored.
The appearance of the man in black set off an alarm in Feng Ziyue's heart. He must take advantage of these few days to figure out some of the previous mysteries.
He never believed that the man in black was like his father Feng Bufan and had sneaked into Canglan Mountain.
Feng Bufan worked hard and had been among the envoys for three or four years, and he was very powerful, so he had the opportunity to sneak into Canglan Mountain - and if it weren't for the fact that he and Feng Ziyue hadn't snatched the Holy White Xanthium Fruit,
They don't even know the existence of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave.
Who is that man in black? How can he know the core secret of Canglan Mountain? If he infiltrated Canglan Mountain just to get rid of Feng Bufan, this reason would be too ridiculous.
But if this man in black is from Canglan Mountain, then why does he want to kill Feng Bufan, but he has no hostility towards Feng Ziyue? And why does he run away as soon as he sees Menghuang?
Over and over again, he still couldn't figure out these questions.
"Yue'er, do you think Wusheng will give you the Holy White Xanthium fruit?"
Feng Bufan has been thinking about this issue these days. Everything about Canglan Mountain is weird. Even though he has been here for several years, he still can't guess the mystery behind it.
"If you don't give it, then we will have to find another way..."
Feng Ziyue clenched his fists. He really must get the Holy White Xanthium Fruit. Now he has done his best to get rid of the dragon demon and ensure the peace of Canglan Holy Mountain for ten years. If Wu Sheng still refuses to take out this
Guozi, you can't blame him for falling out.
But when it comes to grabbing it, the biggest problem is the clear white mist on the mountain.
If Feng Ziyue can exert his fourth-level innate strength, and Feng Bufan can also exert his full strength, then it will not be difficult for Feng Ziyue to entangle Wu Sheng alone, and Feng Bufan can snatch the Holy White Xanthium Fruit.
However, in the white mist of Qingxin, it is extremely difficult to summon the energy of heaven and earth. Even if you don't suffer a loss against a few innate masters on the mountain, you will still be unlucky. Especially against a seventh-level innate Martial Saint, you may be in trouble.
few.
Even Kuangren Chu was defeated, so the father and son had to work together.
"Hey! What are you discussing?"
Menghuang emerged from the cave, "Uncle, I brought you food!"
She had been chatting well with Feng Bufan these days. Feng Bufan was originally a handsome middle-aged man who always knew how to coax girls - otherwise, why would Chu Hongyu, the eldest daughter of Tianwaitian, be willing to follow him? Now, after ten years of experience, she is even more
He was mature enough to talk about the sky, and he knew everything about astronomy and geography. Menghuang was very impressed when he heard this, but he didn't pay much attention to Feng Ziyue.
Feng Bufan chuckled, took the food box from Menghuang's hand, and his eyes lit up.
"Golden rolls, fried frogs, and old duck soup, good stuff, good stuff!"
He opened the soup pot and scooped a bowl for himself. He was not afraid of burning it. He drank it in one gulp and praised him endlessly. Menghuang was overjoyed and quickly served him another bowl. Then he glared at Feng Ziyue and said, "Hey!
Come and have a drink too!"
She was still angry that she didn't catch up with the important event of slaying the dragon demon. Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, took the soup bowl and took a sip. It was indeed delicious. If you stew a duck, you don't know how many good ingredients are put in it.
.
Canglan Mountain has always been fond of fine food and meticulous cooking. Feng Ziyue has learned this lesson in the past few days, but in a place like this, I can still taste such delicious food. I have to thank Menghuang for his tireless delivery of food every day.
For warriors, especially after entering Xiantian, it is not a big deal to go without food for a few days. However, they are injured. Although they rely on Xiantian elixir to recover, it is always a good thing to supplement their nutrition.
"You can't say a word even after drinking? You are really far behind my uncle!"
Menghuang glared at him, very dissatisfied.
Feng Ziyue doesn't know how to please girls, and he won't say anything to his lover Qi Xiaodie, let alone others. Feng Bufan looked at it funny, stuffing things into his mouth, and laughing loudly.
laugh.
This girl has a feeling for her stupid son, and he, who has been there, can obviously see it clearly. In fact, Feng Bufan also likes this girl, but his son seems to have said that he has a sweetheart for a long time, and now he is with Canglan Mountain
It is difficult for this relationship to come to fruition if the enemy or friend is not clear.
Thinking of this, Feng Bufan couldn't help but remember that when he and Chu Hongyu first met, more than ten years later, things had changed and people had changed, and he couldn't help but shook his head sadly.
"Uncle, you really don't want to go up the mountain and ask for the Holy White Xanthium fruit from my father?" Menghuang sat down next to Feng Bufan, holding her chin in one hand, "Wanmo Cave has been much quieter these days, and many people on the mountain are here.
It is said that the dragon demon is dead and Xiaofeng has not come back yet, so my father is also a little worried, saying that he wants to send more people to search the cave...?"
"oh?"
Feng Bufan and Feng Ziyue looked at each other and said with a smile: "In a few days, when Xiaofeng fully recovers, he will naturally go to visit your father..."
The action of searching in the cave could be done in good faith or maliciously. Until now, it is still impossible to judge Wu Sheng's intention.
"Do you really think it's shameful to be injured so badly? But if it were me, I wouldn't want to be in such an embarrassing situation..." Menghuang shook her head. Fortunately, this girl is arrogant by nature, but she is quite able to think out of the box with Feng Bufan.
The excuses resonate.
Feng Bufan laughed loudly and patted Feng Ziyue on the shoulder, "Xiao Feng is tender-skinned and proud. You must not let your father know."
"Don't worry!" Menghuang sat on the ground in low spirits, "My father has been busy in retreat these days and has no time to see me. I don't know what he is busy with..."
Feng Bufan's eyes lit up and he asked, "Did he say anything else, or did Old Bu make any moves?"
Menghuang shook his head, "I also find it strange. They seem to be very busy and they have never been seen..."
The important figures in Canglan Holy Mountain seem to be busy with something during this period. This is also important information. Feng Ziyue secretly wrote it down, but felt strange in his heart for no reason.
It does sound a bit wrong. It is said that the killing of the dragon demon is related to the next ten years of Canglan Mountain. Even if the Martial Saint is busy in retreat, Bu Tianyi, the master of the Zhenwu Palace who is responsible for the specific affairs, has no reason not to pay attention. Now, according to Menghuang, although
They said they were going to search the cave, but none of the big guys were there, which was really puzzling.
Doubts arose in Feng Ziyue's heart.
Menghuang watched them finish eating, pack their things and go back, but the father and son kept discussing and couldn't come to a result.
The various actions of Canglan Mountain are so strange that it is impossible for people to guess.
"As of now, we can only wait until our injuries are healed before we go up the mountain to find the Martial Saint and collect the Holy White Xanthium Fruit. There is no other way..." Feng Ziyue pondered for a while, "Dad, you should continue as usual.
Hide your identity and don’t go with me, so that if something happens, you’ll have someone to help you.”
Feng Bufan nodded, knowing that this was the best way. After all, he was an uninvited guest. Don't let Canglan Mountain use this excuse to attack, as it would be difficult to explain.
"Actually, there are a lot of secrets in Canglan Mountain, but we are only here for the Holy White Xanthium Fruit, so let's not meddle in such noisy matters..."
Feng Bufan sighed with emotion and knocked the stone under his feet. Feng Ziyue nodded in agreement.
"Still haven't found him?"
Wu Sheng's face was still expressionless. He was sitting in the quiet room without even opening his eyes.
Bu Tianyi knelt in front of him, with cold sweat oozing out from his forehead, "Yes, my subordinates have sent people to check on the seventh floor of the cave. All the demons have disappeared, and only the body of the dragon demon is left in the sky."
"So, that guy has completed his mission? He still doesn't dare to come up."
Wu Sheng smiled and shook his head slightly.
Veins popped out on Bu Tianyi's forehead, "This kid is so ignorant, my subordinates must go and find him out!"
"No need to rush!"
Wu Sheng opened his eyes, with a strange light shining in his eyes, "Forget it, this kid came here for the Holy White Xanthium Fruit to save his mother. He will definitely not fail to show up. He is probably injured now.
If you haven’t recovered yet and you don’t have confidence in your heart, why don’t you dare to come up? We just need to wait patiently..."
Bu Tianyi sneered, "This kid is really confused. If Lord Martial Saint wants to harm him, then even if he is unscathed, how can he be spared on this Canglan Mountain? It's true that a dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart!"
Wu Sheng smiled slightly and waved his hand for him to leave.
"Anyway, you can deploy more manpower and wait for him at the entrance of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave—"
"Yes, I obey my orders!"
Bu Tianyi agreed in a low voice and went out. Just as he turned around, he heard another low command from Wu Sheng, "His companion, remember to treat him well!"
Seven days later, Feng Ziyue and Feng Bufan finally recovered from their injuries. The two of them decided that it was better not to enter the tiger's den to catch the tiger's cub, so Feng Ziyue went to meet Wu Sheng, while Feng Bufan was still hiding behind him.
As for Menghuang, the two of them asked her not to reveal that she was hiding the two of them, and then they separated. Feng Ziyue took the lead and walked towards the exit of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave.
As soon as I arrived on the first floor, I was surrounded by a group of farewell disciples.
These disciples of Canglan Mountain were sincerely welcomed. Feng Ziyue entered the seventh layer of the sky alone, killed the dragon demon, and kept Canglan Mountain safe for ten years. Naturally, he suddenly became the leader of this group of boys and girls.
Idol.
Although they have long been accustomed to blood and killing, after all, there are always a few days every month where they fight to the death on the battlefield, and this feeling is not comfortable.
Now, the battle at Feng Ziyue has won them ten years of stability, wouldn't it be grateful?
In the minds of these young people, Feng Ziyue has become second only to the Martial Saint!
Feeling the sincere cheers, Feng Ziyue couldn't help but smile, secretly wondering if he was too careful and judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?
They surrounded Feng Ziyue and carried him high on their shoulders. Amid cheers, they carried him up to Qinglong Peak, and then passed him through the mountain plank road directly to the main peak of Canglan Mountain. Along the way, these young disciples were surrounded
The more people there are, the more lively the scene becomes.
When they arrived at the gate of Zhenwu Palace, Bu Tianyi had already greeted him cheerfully.
"Master Feng, congratulations on your great achievement. Master Wu Sheng will see you in the quiet room in the back mountain soon. Please take a bath and change your clothes. Come with me quickly!"
A group of teenagers even burst into violent cheers. Bu Tianyi finally calmed them down, put Feng Ziyue down and sent him to the side hall. After washing up and changing clothes, he hurriedly followed Bu Tianyi to the quiet room in the back mountain.
go.
Before entering the door, I heard Wu Sheng laughing, "Young Master Feng is really great. He is a young hero who has lived up to his reputation. He has eliminated this serious problem for me in Canglan Mountain! Please take this holy white Xanthium fruit!"
Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that it was so easy to get the Holy White Xanthium Fruit.
He followed Bu Tianyi into the quiet room, and saw Wu Sheng wave gently, and an exquisite jade bowl flew in front of him. One of the white fruits was emitting a hazy light, and the whole body was crystal clear. It was extraordinary at first glance.
Holy White Xanthium Fruit! Sure enough, it is Holy White Xanthium Fruit!
Feng Ziyue suppressed the excitement in his heart, picked up the fruit, weighed it gently, then put it in his arms, hid it in the Xumina mustard stone, and then kowtowed to Wu Sheng in thanksgiving.
"Thank you very much, Martial Saint, for your generous gift. I dare not forget this kindness! I will never hesitate to do anything for you in Canglan Mountain in the future!"
He had been worried and guessing for a long time along the way, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to get. Thinking that he could go home immediately and treat his mother Chu Hongyu's injury, Feng Ziyue was excited and grateful. He was grateful at the moment.
Wu Sheng chuckled, "Master Feng, what are you talking about? You passed the Tianwu Trial. This Holy White Xanthium Fruit should have been given to you. You also killed the dragon demon for me in Canglan Mountain. Speaking of which, it is even more deserving."
We are the ones saying thank you...but..."
Wu Sheng paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "There is really something I want to ask Master Feng!"