Mrs. Hongxing soaked in the blood river diagram for two days. For two days, Tiandaozhu never calmed down. She screamed so horribly that she was hoarse. The blood in the blood river rolled and surged, and everyone was watching.
After Mrs. Hongxing endured ruthless torture and pain, everyone in Tiandaozhu was sweating for Mrs. Hongxing.
This kind of pain is indeed unbearable. The next day, even Feng Jueyu couldn't stand it anymore. He walked out of the Miliu Hall and walked into the fairy jelly pool to sit quietly and breathe out, trying to distract himself with practice.
attention.
But it's useless. Mrs. Hongxing's pain is definitely not something ordinary people can bear. She is roaring hysterically in the Blood River Diagram. She is also venting the pain caused by the phantom yin body, which can be regarded as a state of venting.
Feng Jueyu sat in the fairy jelly pool and meditated with all his strength, trying his best to adjust his condition to the best.
The little fairy next to her was sweating when she looked at the fragrant water. She had had several exchanges with Mrs. Hongxing recently. Because they had all formed friendships in the Tiandaozhu, they felt a little unbearable. However, Xiao Yuehe had already explained the situation, and now Mrs. Hongxing could only
If you can rely on yourself, outsiders can't help you, and everyone will be worried.
Everyone spent two full days in the Tiandaozhu in fear. In the end, even the three brothers of the Yun clan were so tortured that they covered their ears and hid in the Golden Sky Tower. Wan Xiaohong was kind-hearted and stood outside the Blood River Diagram and stared at it.
A lot of the elixirs accumulated in the Tiandaozhu were selected, waiting for Mrs. Hongxing to nourish her body when she breaks out of the barrier.
Two days later, the painful screams became smaller and smaller, and the blood in the blood river diagram began to pour into Hong Xingfu's body.
At the last critical moment of removing the poison, Madam Hongxing was no longer able to scream. With her powerful consciousness, Feng Jueyu could already feel that Madam Hongxing’s life essence was slowly dissipating, and a thick aura of death appeared on her body.
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"It's almost done. Madam has suffered enough." Feng Jueyu's divine consciousness transmitted to the Golden Sky Tower.
In the Immortal Exhibition Hall on the second floor of the Jinxiao Tower, Xiao Yuehe, Nie Renkuang, and Xiang Potian all had their hearts on the line, looking intently through the realm gate opened by Feng Jueyu.
Xiao Xianshui's heart was trembling when she saw it, and she kept reminding her: "Aunt Hongxing, surnamed Feng, is about to die, and you still haven't taken action."
"Wait, there's no point in rushing now."
With his life hanging by a thread, how could Feng Jueyu not be worried?
And just when the death energy turned into black mist and merged with the blood energy to wrap Mrs. Hongxing into a ball, finally, a startling roar came from the dying hall.
"Little Feng, take Madam to the fairy jelly pool right now."
"Coming."
Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up, and he waved his arms repeatedly. A surge of original divine power transformed into two dragons and pulled Mrs. Hongxing out of the Blood River Picture.
At this time, Mrs. Hongxing was dying, with only one breath left in her body. She was about to die. Feng Jueyu shouted loudly: "Fairy water, continue."
With a fierce flick, Mrs. Hongxing turned into a stream of light and flew towards Little Fairy Water. Little Fairy Water touched her feet gently, rose up from the ground, picked up Mrs. Hongxing as quickly as possible, and then supported her and pressed her into the pool of fairy fluid.
Inside, Mrs. Hongxing was soaked in the water of the fairy jelly pool. Feng Jueyu quickly swept away and made several complicated seals with his palms, pressing hard against the back of Mrs. Hongxing's heart.
"Grand Burial Technique..."
The Great Burial Technique that reversed the yin and yang was performed, and the strong black energy lingering on Mrs. Hongxing's body seemed to be driven by a powerful divine power, turning up a black whirlwind.
The essence of life and death, the essence of death, are all living things in the world and have their own spirituality. The energy of death lingers around the corpse, like maggots attached to the bones, which are difficult to remove. The black whirlwind roared, pulling Madam Hongxing's body and roaring crazily. What's going on?
Don't dare to leave either.
Feng Jueyu used the technique of reversing yin and yang in the powerful burial ground technique to transform death into a true spirit. A little bit of green light like the light of fireflies was slowly transformed from the black whirlwind.
"Hurry up and use the transformed life essence to protect Madam's heart, and you will have a glimmer of hope..." At this time, even Nie Renkuang shouted anxiously in the dying hall.
Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely. His strength had not fully recovered. This full-scale reversal of yin and yang was also a big burden on his body. However, he would rather suffer than give up easily. The Burial Earth Technique became more and more powerful.
Faster and faster, Feng Jueyu's hair started to fly.
"Yin and Yang are reversed, life and death are on the same path, go..."
Feng Jueyu held a spell in his mouth, opened his mouth to drink, and a clear chant of thunder echoed loudly. The method of reversing the life and death of Yin and Yang is to use the cultivator's own magical power to forcibly transform Yin and Yang, then put them to death and then live, consume
The practitioner’s own essence is refined.
Feng Jueyu felt depressed in his heart, and the pain arose on his own, but he did not stop, and shouted out a spell of lightning. A strange wind suddenly rose, and more and more crystal green lights shuttled in the death cyclone wind, and finally turned into a green ray.
The light penetrated into Mrs. Hongxing's body and protected her heart.
At this time, Feng Jueyu used inner vision to observe Mrs. Hongxing's heart. Sure enough, she saw a layer of green light tightly wrapping Mrs. Hongxing's heart, but Mrs. Hongxing's death energy was still thick and black.
The death energy is like a natural enemy that it encounters. After discovering the life essence, it all attacks the heart channels, forming a stalemate.
"Hold on..." Xiao Yuehe clenched his fists tightly and shouted.
"Natan."
Feng Jueyu also shouted out at the same time. Xiaoxian Shui picked up two qi-enhancing pills from Wan Xiaohong's hand and flicked them, and they flew into Feng Jueyu's mouth with two whooshing sounds.
Strengthening his energy and replenishing his energy, Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely, and behind him he was sweating like rain. His whole body was soaked with sweat. As he used his magical power, the black death energy turned into a bright green light spot as it approached his heart.
Layers of it attached to Mrs. Hongxing’s heart.
For ten full hours, Feng Jueyu didn't even take a breath. He just held back a breath of Dantian's original energy and used the Great Burial Earth Technique to the extreme.
The Great Burial Earth Technique has a total of nine levels of mental skills, and he only mastered three levels. Unexpectedly, ten hours later, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized that his strength had become more and more proficient, and then with a bang, the fourth level of the Great Burial Earth Technique
The method of focusing is self-taught without a teacher...
"There is no perfect path for man."
Feng Jueyu, who was half-dead from exhaustion, accidentally discovered that the Great Burial Earth Technique had reached a new level. He felt very good for a moment, and his divine power came into play. As expected, the speed of reversing yin and yang increased a lot.
"The heart pulse is protected, first guard the internal organs, and then slowly spread, take a ray of spiritual consciousness to seize the palace in the sea of consciousness, and force out the death energy."
Xiao Yuehe was truly worthy of being the number one doctor thousands of years ago, and his eyesight was unparalleled. Through the changes in Madam Hongxing's face, he could see where Madam Hongxing had progressed.
Xiao Yuehe was very excited when he saw it, and said to Nie Renkuang and Xiang Potian: "It's done, it's done, I've been rescued, I've been rescued. As long as I last a few more hours, Madam will be reborn."
"Really? Old man Xiao, you are really amazing." Xiang Potian laughed excitedly.
Xiao Yuehe was also excited with tears in his eyes: "It's a magical skill. I never thought that Mo Jiuzhou's Great Burial Earth Technique would have a chance to reappear in the world. The boy named Feng is simply blessed. Blood River Map, Great Burial Earth Technique, and so on."
No, he actually has such conditions, it seems that Mrs. Hongxing’s life should not be cut off.”
Nie Renkuang put his heart back in his stomach, his eyes sparkling with a different taste. He was no longer worried about Mrs. Hongxing, but he was becoming more and more curious about Feng Jueyu, and he insisted on taking Mrs. Hongxing's body.
Regarding the Phantom Yin Body, even if it were thousands of years ago, Nie Renkuang would never believe that Mrs. Hongxing would have a chance to be reborn, let alone him now.
After all, the chance of combining the Blood River Diagram and the Earth Burial Technique is too low. It is simply unimaginable. To say that Mrs. Hongxing can be resurrected is definitely a miracle.
And this guy who created the miracle turned out to be an ordinary little person.
"Fortunate marriage, fate, chance, and the strange Yi Yao, this person is definitely not a thing in the pond. I'm afraid it won't be long before the grand world will face a new pattern."
Nie Renkuang has been proud all his life. His eyesight is incomparable to others. He can always see things that others cannot foresee. In this life, Nie Renkuang is confident that he has not seen anyone wrong. Today, this feeling is still strong.
"Good boy, hold on for a little longer, guard your heart and slowly regain vitality, seize the middle palace, and my wife can be reborn in the world." Xiao Yuehe immediately used his soul to transmit the message.
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No coincidence.
While Feng Jueyu was doing his best to help Mrs. Hongxing regain her vitality, three full days had passed in Xiaoyue Sect.
According to the ceremony of the great funeral, several hours had passed since the great funeral ceremony. At this time, the outside of the Xiaoyue Sect's funeral hall was filled with monks who came to pay homage to the funeral. There were people everywhere on the three floors outside the funeral hall.
Although they were gathering heads, Murong Hao led a group of Murong clan disciples to tightly surround the main hall.
In front of hundreds of disciples were members of the Zhao family and the Lezheng family. The two sides looked at each other with anger, high-spirited fighting spirit, and full of gunpowder.
The onlookers who came to pay homage to the funeral also had expressions of disbelief. Le Zhengqiu and Zhao Tianxing stood outside the memorial hall and were furious. Seeing Murong Hao's unmoved look, they even blushed and thickened their necks with anger.
After a long confrontation, Le Zhengqiu started to curse: "Murong Hao, what do you mean? It's been so long since the funeral, why haven't you started yet?"
Murong Hao put his hands behind his back and looked at Le Zhengqiu indifferently: "I have already said it, the time has not come yet."
"Nonsense, it's been three whole days, the funeral time was set six hours ago, and you actually said that the time has not come yet. What do you think of the heroes of the world?" Zhao Tianxing loudly accused.
How could Murong Hao not be anxious? It was just that he had not heard from Feng Jueyu, so he could only wait for the news.
Murong Hao looked at Shangguan Ruofan beside him. Shangguan Ruofan understood and moved, and started communicating with Tiandao Zhuzhong.
After a long time, Shangguan Ruofan raised his eyebrows and joy appeared on his face. He walked to Murong Hao and whispered a few words.
Murong Hao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"
Shangguan Ruofan nodded boredly and without saying much, stood back and made a gesture of invitation to Murong Hao.
This was their secret signal. As long as Shangguan Ruofan made such a gesture, it meant that Murong Hao could announce the news of Murong Yuyin's resurrection from the dead.
Even though he knew in his heart that it was no longer his daughter who was reborn, Murong Hao was still very excited. He stood forward and said loudly: "Thanks to you all for seeing me off at my son's funeral. However, Murong Hao just learned something."
, I want to announce here that my son Murong Yuyin is not dead yet..."
"What……"
A note to readers:
ps: An elder in the family passed away suddenly two days ago. The news came too suddenly. I originally wanted to rush back but couldn't get away. I only resumed the update when I came back today. I apologize to everyone.