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Chapter 1991 lethargic

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The four masters of Mo Ling were turned into bones in an instant. This result made Feng Jueyu stunned. Although he had been acting furiously and shouting to kill, in fact, he knew very well that Mo, headed by the old man surnamed Rong,

The five people from Ling Dynasty are his last hope to find Shangguan Ruomeng and others. The only clue must not be killed easily. At least he must wait until the soul is searched before dealing with them.

vd./p

Unfortunately, God did not follow his wishes. The sudden change of the old man named Rong disrupted all his plans. Now only the old man named Rong who had transformed into a ferocious monster was left. Feng Jueyu was furious./p

"Asshole, who are you?"/p

"Haha..."/p

The old man transformed into a ferocious demon, and his two huge flesh wings brought gusts of wind. There was another storm in Wuwu Sea, but this time, it was Lian Feng Jueyu who used the God-Controlling Heart Charm to invite Nanyuan Chuntu to regain his momentum.

Be scary./p

Tsunamis tens of feet high continued to set off, and the ferocious monster stood in the sky. It could be vaguely seen that his figure was not stable, and his body gradually turned into a state of nothingness./p

But the fierce demon was full of momentum, and its two big fish-like eyes stared at Feng Jueyu.../p

"Who am I? Haha, haven't you always been with me? Didn't you recognize me after meeting me?"/p

"Are you Mo Ling?" Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and almost burst into flames with all his divine power./p

"Haha, junior, that's good. You have mastered the God-Controlling Heart Curse at a young age. It seems that the God-Controlling Heart Curse was taught to you by the Supreme God. But don't think that you can go wild with me by inviting a demigod. If not

The body possessed by this god is too weak, and I can kill you with just a breath of my breath..."/p

The ferocious demon said proudly, his tone full of playfulness. It was obvious that the power of this ferocious demon was completely incomparable with the power of the gods that the old man named Rong had just invited. The aura of the ferocious demon had already reached the pinnacle of attainments in the world./p

But Feng Jueyu was still dissatisfied: "Tell me, where did you take my family? Tell me quickly?"/p

"Family? It's rare to see people who have cultivated to the realm of heaven still have emotions and desires. Junior, was your family indeed taken away by followers of this god sixty years ago?"/p

"Otherwise, if there is anyone else, I tell you, you can't deny it. I don't care if you are one of the top ten ferocious monsters or some kind of god. If you offend me, I swear you will regret it. Hand over my family and I can forget the blame.

”/p

Feng Jueyu is also extremely angry. Regardless of whether he is the King of Heaven or the gods, anyone who offends him will be regarded as a target of vendetta./p

"Haha, you have the guts. I have lived in the great world for nearly ten thousand years, and this is the first time I have seen someone dare to talk to me like this. Is your surname Feng? Okay, I will not waste my time with you today.

If you have the ability, come to Huan Mountain. If you defeat this god, I will return your family to you."/p

The vicious demon laughed loudly after speaking. After a few breaths, the physical body of the old man surnamed Rong actually began to shrink. The previous fierce appearance continued to shrink with the body shape, and finally slowly returned to the size of a normal person. However, the old man surnamed Rong did not survive because of this.

In the next life, on the contrary, when the old man surnamed Rong returned to his original state, his body exploded into a cloud of flesh with a loud bang./p

"Junior surnamed Feng, remember, I am waiting for you at Huanshan Mountain, haha..."/p

The sky reverberated with the echo of the ferocious demon's proud voice. By the time Feng Jueyu realized it, the ferocious demon had already left Qingyun Gorge./p

"Stop." Feng Jueyu roared heartbreakingly, but it didn't help./p

The rain of blood scattered, and Qingyun Gorge regained its calm. All the people in Moling died in Wuwang Sea, and the true body of the fierce monster had long since disappeared./p

"Damn it." Feng Jueyu swore angrily, and tried to catch up after him./p

"Little Feng, it's useless. Stop chasing him. You can't catch him..."/p

At this time, Nie Ren roared loudly and called Feng Jueyu to stop.../p

Feng Jueyu suddenly turned around: "What do you mean?"/p

Nie Ren said crazily: "The other party's envoy used the method of controlling gods from the side sect. The god he invited is the person you just saw. In fact, he is not a god, but his strength is no different from the true god. This person's cultivation

Because I am afraid that he has reached the legendary realm of Taoism and martial arts, and has already frightened the faithful disciples, the old man named Rong just used the method of controlling gods to invite him out, so that you have the opportunity to talk to him, but Rong

The old man's meat house cannot be repeated anymore, so he cannot stay in the meat house anymore. As you can understand, he is not here at all."/p

"Then where is he?"/p

Nie Renkuang shook his head and said: "I'm afraid only he knows about this matter, or maybe your only clue is Huanshan."/p

Great Lord Jianyuan flew over and advised: "He is right, Mr. Feng, in fact, you should feel lucky. If you had not invited a god to possess you just now, the tone you spoke before would most likely have blown you and us away."

It was wiped out in ashes.”/p

"I'm lucky, should I feel lucky?" Feng Jueyu's eyes rolled down with hot tears. He lost his opponent, and the divine power he invited was slowly disappearing./p

While his body was recovering, Feng Jueyu laughed crazily: "I have been looking for them for sixty years. Sixty years ago, this is the result. Ruomeng, Tong'er, Ruyu, Bingyan, how are they doing now? I

I don’t know at all, should I feel lucky?”/p

The divine power was gone, and Feng Jueyu's body was crumbling. Nanyuan Chuntu was right. Forcibly asking gods to possess him would cause great harm to the body. At this moment, even Feng Jueyu, who had opened acupuncture points all over his body, was suffering from severe overdraft.

And it’s unsustainable.../p

"Brother Feng, madam, quickly bring the healing elixir."/p

Seeing Feng Jueyu slowly falling down, Mu Tianhao stepped out with a vigorous step and stepped forward to support Feng Jueyu. Then, Feng Jueyu completely lost consciousness./p

……/p

In a state of confusion, Feng Jueyu felt that his whole body had lost weight and he was floating in a dark space./p

There is nothing around, only a little bit of light, like a guiding lighthouse on the vast sea./p

The slowly recovering consciousness rushes against the bank of memory like a trickle, connecting fragments of the past one scene after another, pieced together to piece together a complete consciousness./p

In the darkness, Shangguan Ruomeng's peaceful smile, Li Tong'er's gentle eyes, Sima Ruyu's shy and pretty face, and Yi Bingyan's heroic appearance slowly appeared like pictures in memory, passed away, and then disappeared.

Present, then pass away.../p

"Ruomeng, Tong'er, Ruyu, Bingyan, I'm sorry, I failed." Feng Jueyu let himself drift in the void space, not wanting to get up again./p

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law..."/p

Behind the dead silence, there was suddenly a soft call, and the bright light in the distance was like a hand calling him./p

"Brother-in-law, wake up..."/p

"Second brother..."/p

"Second brother..."/p

"Master Feng..."/p

Such a familiar voice brought a wry smile to Feng Jueyu's lips, but he didn't want to think about it, really didn't want to./p

After decades of being on the run, countless near-death encounters, all the efforts were like yesterday’s flash in the pan, fading away as soon as they appeared.../p

"I want to sleep for a while, don't disturb me." Feng Jueyu said lightly, reaching out to touch the charming face that was constantly shattering in the air, getting further and further away./p

He suddenly wanted to stay in this space forever, look at the shattered beautiful faces, and then watch them reappear with his own eyes, just like this for a lifetime.../p

Slowly, Feng Jueyu fell into a drowsy sleep./p

I don’t know how long it took before my consciousness reappeared, but it was still the same scene without any changes./p

Falling asleep again, the third time, the fourth time.../p

Feng Jueyu didn't know how long he slept. Anyway, he was very tired, so tired that he didn't even want to get up.../p

It wasn't until one day that the vision in front of him suddenly changed, from a dark empty space to an elegant room. Only then did Feng Jueyu wake up to how many mistakes he had made before./p

I have experienced exhaustion, pain, suffering, everything that needs to be experienced, and I have given up on myself without finding my family./p

What are you thinking about?/p

The magic mountain has not been found yet, and the loved ones are still in the hands of the enemy. How can I give up on myself and be worthy of those who believe in me./p

Opening his eyes, Feng Jueyu found himself lying on a bed, with several extremely large flowers embroidered on the warm quilt./p

This is Lingbo Palace./p

Feng Jueyu woke up and was about to turn over and get up, but found that his hands and feet were so stiff that he couldn't use any strength./p

There was no one in the room, and the sunlight shone through the window lattice and shone on the body with countless rays, bringing a warm feeling. Feng Jueyu subconsciously moved his fingers with great difficulty./p

What's wrong with me?/p

"Is there anyone?"/p

Feng Jueyu roared, and not long after, a burly figure suddenly broke through the door and ran in from the outside. Feng Jueyu still recognized the face, it was Shi Jingkuan./p

"Wide scene..."/p

"Brother..."/p

Shi Jingkuan grinned extremely happily: "You woke up, you finally woke up, brother, you scared everyone to death, do you know how long you slept? Three years, you slept

It took three whole years.”/p

"Three years? I..."/p

Before Feng Jueyu could ask what was going on, Shi Jingkuan said, "Just wait, I'll call everyone here. They will be very happy when they know you wake up. Just wait." Shi Jingkuan said.

, ran out in a hurry./p

Feng Jueyu was still confused. It was very difficult for him to move while lying on the bed, so he might as well give it a try by using the Divine Art of Life and Death./p

Lying down on his back, Feng Jueyu closed his eyes and silently practiced the Art of Impermanence of Life and Death, but his physical strength was actually empty.../p

No, there is still a trace of the original essence left. Why is this body so weak?/p

Feng Jueyu was secretly surprised./p

At this moment, bursts of rapid footsteps came from outside. There were quite a few people, about ten or so./p

"Second brother, you're awake." The first one to rush in was Xuan Zhong, whose everlasting iceberg face was filled with tears of excitement./p

Then, Feihua Empress, Huang Tianjue, Shangguan Ruofan, Zhang Yuanze, Mu Tianhao, Bei Mingyue, Mu Gu, and other his most familiar friends all came in. Everyone gathered around the bed and cried with joy, and remained silent for a long time./p

"Why are you all...why are you crying? What's wrong with me?"/p

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