Not to mention the thoughts of the important figures gathered in the Holy Cao Hall, Mu Feng's condition at this moment can be said to be extremely poor.
In the bumpy carriage, Mu Feng covered his head with his hands, curled up and shivering, and the severe pain left no blood on his face.
Gu Xiyu looked at the painful Mu Feng in front of her with a worried face, but she could do nothing but watch Mu Feng suffer.
At this moment, Mu Feng was in extreme chaos deep in the sea of consciousness.
The originally calm golden sea of consciousness surged crazily, setting off huge golden waves one after another, each wave higher than the last.
In the center of the Consciousness Sea is a golden island, which was originally where Mu Feng Yuanshen normally resided.
But now, the golden island has been completely shattered by the terrifying tsunami.
Tsunamis raged one after another, forming terrifying golden water dragons that frantically attacked Mu Feng's soul.
Mu Feng's soul rose into the sky and turned into afterimages above the sea of consciousness. He was constantly avoiding tsunamis, water dragons and other disasters, struggling to survive in this difficult environment.
When Mu Feng rang the twentieth golden bell, the mental pressure that the golden bell unleashed was terrifying to the extreme. Its power was more than ten times the combined mental pressure of the previous nineteen strokes.
And this twentieth blow of mental pressure was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely disrupting Mu Feng's consciousness.
If Mu Feng's sea of consciousness was not far stronger than that of warriors of the same level, he would have collapsed and died the moment the twentieth blow was struck.
Even now, Mu Feng is relying on the Soul Resurrection Technique to continuously replenish the power of his soul and barely avoid the chaos in the sea of consciousness.
As long as he is careless and is submerged by a tsunami, swallowed by a water dragon, or struck by thunder, his soul will immediately collapse and he will die accordingly.
"Master! Master's soul is in danger right now. Why don't you take action? With your attainments at the soul level and the power of the Wordless Golden Book, you should be more than enough to help the master calm down the chaos in the sea of consciousness, right?"
In the space of the Wordless Golden Book, Xiao Sang silently watched everything happening in Mu Feng's sea of knowledge, and couldn't help but anxiously said to Jiu Yuan next to him.
Jiuyuan was hanging in the air, his little paws folded together, his eyes serious, and said: "Don't worry! This is a great blessing for this kid. If he survives this spiritual catastrophe on his own, then what will happen to him?"
Your spiritual power will immediately break through to the master level!"
Xiao Sang said angrily: "What if the master cannot survive this disaster? Do we have to watch his soul collapse and die?"
Jiuyuan glanced at Xiao Sang and said calmly: "You don't need to test me! The power of the wordless golden book has been arranged by me in advance around his sea of consciousness. If this kid really can't hold it, I will immediately
Take action!"
Hearing this, Xiao Sang was relieved. He was very confident in the power of the Wordless Golden Book. This thing is really too powerful!
The carriage stopped, and Mu Feng, with the support of Gu Xiyu and the young man in Tsing Yi, quickly entered the mansion and went straight to Mu Feng's room.
Mu Feng's consciousness was completely blurred. Along the way, it was almost Gu Xiyu and the boy in Tsing Yi who carried Mu Feng in.
"Don't tell anyone about Mu Feng's situation for now! Otherwise, you will know the consequences!" Gu Xiyu looked at the young man in green with cold eyes and warned in a deep voice.
The young man in green clothes said quickly: "Don't worry, Miss Xiyu! I will never reveal anything about Mr. Mu. I am willing to swear on my inner demons!"
The young boy in Tsing Yi watched the whole process of Mu Feng ringing the holy bell.
He admires Mu Feng endlessly in his heart and regards Mu Feng as his idol. Naturally, he will not reveal anything about Mu Feng.
"Okay! Then you should retreat first!" Gu Xiyu nodded.
"Miss Xiyu, if you have any instructions, just say so!" After the young man in green clothes finished speaking, he slowly retreated.
Gu Xiyu called two maids and asked them to prepare a basin of hot water. Then she sat beside Mu Feng's bed and looked after Mu Feng.
After a while, Leng Yunting hurriedly returned to the mansion, and was led by the young man in Qingyi to Mu Feng's room.
"Junior Sister Xiyu! How is Brother Mu doing now?" Leng Yunting asked quickly.
After Gu Xiyu gently wiped the cold sweat from Mu Feng's forehead and face, she shook her head at Leng Yunting and said: "Mufeng is still in a coma, and his consciousness is very blurred, and his whole person is in great pain.
"
"What should we do now? I'll inform Aunt Shu, Mr. Yan and the others!"
Leng Yunting's face was full of anxiety, and he was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Gu Xiyu.
"We can't inform Aunt Shu and the others now? Mu Feng's condition is unknown now, and there is nothing we and Aunt Shu can do about it. Notifying them now will only make them worry in vain! All we can do now is to guard Mu Feng and wait for the latter to get better!
"Gu Xiyu said.
Leng Yunting said unwillingly: "Is there nothing we can do?"
"Hey! Mu Feng's soul must have been affected by the spiritual pressure of the Holy Bell. He may still be contending with the spiritual pressure remaining in the sea of consciousness! This has already involved the soul level, and we can't help at all.
!" Gu Xiyu sighed.
Leng Yunting clenched his fists, and then said in a deep voice: "This holy bell belongs to the Holy Cao Cao Hall, and behind the Holy Cao Cao Hall is the Tiansha Spiritual Medicine Tower! I'm going to find the master in the Tiansha Spiritual Medicine Pagoda. grown ups!"
Gu Xiyu's beautiful eyes lit up, but soon dimmed. The status of the masters of the Tiansha Spiritual Medicine Pagoda was so transcendent. They were useless in the past. They might not even be able to meet each other before they would be kicked out.
"We are not qualified to see the Grand Master at all, and going to the Spiritual Medicine Tower is in vain!" Gu Xiyu said dejectedly.
"How do you know if you don't try? It's better than waiting here!" Leng Yunting said with firm eyes.
"You don't have to go to the Tiansha Spiritual Medicine Tower!"
Suddenly, a majestic voice buzzed in the minds of the two people, and then they were shocked to find that at some point, an old man in purple robes appeared in front of the room door.
They didn't even notice the existence of the purple-robed old man just now, let alone when the purple-robed old man appeared. This was too scary!
If the purple-robed old man had malicious intentions, the two of them might have died without anyone noticing.
"Who are you?" Gu Xiyu stood up suddenly, walked to Leng Yunting, and looked at the purple-robed old man coldly.
"My name is Wei Ji, and I am the tower master of the Tiansha Spiritual Medicine Pagoda! Is this Mu Feng? Tsk tsk, being able to ring the holy bell twenty times is really impressive!" The purple-robed old man looked past Gu Xiyu and Leng Yun.
The court fell on Mu Feng, and he clicked his tongue and said something strange.
Master of the Heavenly Evil Elixir Pagoda?
Gu Xiyu and Leng Yunting were stunned. After they realized what they were doing, they quickly bowed to Wei Ji and said in unison: "Please, Lord Tower Master, save Mu Feng's life. We are willing to do anything you ask us to do!"
"
The old man in purple robe looked at the two of them with a smile and said: "That's why I'm here! You go out first!"
Gu Xiyu and Leng Yunting looked at each other, their anxious hearts completely relaxed. They knew that Wei Ji meant to help Mu Feng with these words.