The Great Emperor Mo Jiuzhou's unique magical power, the Great Burial Earth Technique, has been lost for many years. Moreover, Feng Jueyu does not need to use any advanced mental skills to repair a broken hand. He only needs to use one of the Great Burial Earth Techniques.
A little trick is to turn the dead energy into vitality and cover the sutured wound of the severed hand. This way, the life essence can be used purely to speed up the healing of the wound. The effect is immediate and even better than a panacea.
Of course, the reason why Feng Jueyu was able to learn and use the magical power of the Great Burial Earth Technique was because Jiang Dao's hand had just been broken off. If it was an old injury, the Great Burial Earth Technique would not be able to restore the severed hand.
Jiang Dao used one hand to pull off a long strip of cloth from his sleeve and wrapped it around his wrist. He stood up in an annoyed mood.
Feng Jueyu knew that too much words would lead to mistakes, so he didn't say anything. He stood on a rock protruding from the rock wall on the side of the foreign space and looked at the surrounding terrain.
This space is not large in general. It is specially used to nourish the strange stone, so it does not use a large space at all. However, this space is as red as the bottom of a volcano, and it does not have the unique heat of a volcano, which makes people feel very strange.
, and the demonic energy here is extremely strong, as if something is affecting the changes in the spirits of heaven and earth.
Feng Jueyu and Jiang Dao were both silent at the same time, and the atmosphere in the space suddenly became depressing. Mu Huachang, who had a bit of restlessness in his temperament, couldn't help it anymore.
"What's wrong with you two? It's time to think of a way. This girl can't be trapped here waiting to die." Mu Huachang pinched her waist and looked at Feng Jueyu and Jiang Dao with a groan.
Feng Jueyu ignored him and slowly floated up, groping for something along the rock wall on one side.
Jiang Dao said out of politeness: "I've caused trouble for Miss Mu, let Jiang think of another way." As Jiang Dao said, he took out a communication talisman from his arms, but he held it in his hand and did not sacrifice it.
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Mu Huachang rolled her eyes angrily and said, "What's the use of it? Can it be passed on?"
Jiang Dao's face turned red and he was helpless.
Mu Huachang felt a little embarrassed when she saw Jiang Dao being so honest, so she turned her attention to Feng Jueyu. Maybe because of her appearance, she felt that it was more appropriate to bully Feng Jueyu, so she was not polite at all.
, shouted at Feng Jueyu: "Chengkong, what are you doing? You just have to say something about the three people's affairs. Is there anything you can do?"
Feng Jueyu had just found a strange red stone from the rock wall that was exactly the same as the one found in the crack in the ground before, when he heard Mu Huachang yelling behind him, and he felt upset for no reason, and replied in a bad tone: "This is not
Are you thinking? What are you anxious about?"
After hearing this, Mu Huachang became extremely angry. She cast a spell and flew up behind Feng Jueyu. Her nose was not her nose, but her face was not her face.
For the best, of course you are not in a hurry. If Jiu Yingming and the others come back one day, you have the best chance of escaping. Of course you are not in a hurry. This girl does not want to die here. Do you know?"
When Jiang Dao saw the two people quarreling, he quickly came over to break up the fight: "Miss Mu, don't get angry yet. It's not what we want to be trapped here. Look, isn't Brother Chengkong also looking for loopholes in this foreign land?"
Hearing this, Feng Jueyu turned around and said, "Hey, Lord Jiang Lin's words are what I heard." He looked at Mu Huachang and said, "What you said is wrong. Yes, my cultivation is indeed there.
You two are above, but am I not trapped here now? Why don't you think about it, girl, if I had the intention to leave just now, would I suffer like the two of you? Besides, now Sword Demon and Jiu Yingming's idea is to kill them
The three of us alone are not enough. In other words, even if they kill you, girl, and let us go, they still can't throw the blame on our heads, because Jiang Linzhu and I have never met each other. If we stand at the same time,
Come out to testify against them, but they are speechless in defense, because Senior Mu Yanzhemu is not a mediocre person, he will not trust anyone easily, right?"
Mu Huachang thought about it carefully and suddenly fell silent.
In fact, Feng Jueyu was right. Jiu Yingming and Jian Mo had no choice but to trap them here, because the cultivation of the three of them was not bad. If they really wanted to fight, with Feng Jueyu around, even if Jian Mo controlled them
Jiu Qimu didn't dare to say that he had a perfect chance of winning, and the relationship between these three people was nothing more than the relationship between the victim and the murderer. They planned to kill Mu Huachang and put the blame on Feng Jueyu, so Mu Huashang must be killed.
Hua Chang, Feng Jueyu and Jiang Dao died together. Even if one of them survived, it would be troublesome to come forward and accuse Jiu Qimu of being controlled by the sword demon.
Therefore, there is no one among the three of them who is important and who is not important. They are all equally important. In other words, the three of them are like grasshoppers tied to the same rope.
In this way, there is no saying who is in a hurry and who is not.
Just when Mu Huachang remained silent, Feng Jueyu dug out another red stone, which was also the size of an egg and had a different shape.
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu said to the two of them: "Everyone spread out and look for such a stone. Once you find it, don't move it. Just mark it."
Jiang Dao's eyes lit up alertly and he said, "Brother Chengkong also dabbles in battle techniques?"
"I only know a little bit. In such an environment, I can only treat a dead horse as a living doctor." Feng Jueyu thinks that Jiang Dao is not bad, at least he does not have the airs of being superior to others, but in fact, this is also forced by the situation. If
The three of them are in Zizi Palace now. Do you think Jiang Dao will be so amiable?
Jiang Dao didn't act like the Lord of the Seven Immortals Forest because Feng Jueyu and he were both fallen from the world and were trapped in a foreign space together. And Feng Jueyu restored his severed hand for him. Jiang Dao had to confess his heart to him.
If we can't work together and blame each other instead, then no one will be able to get out.
"Okay, I'll go over there." Jiang Dao pointed to his opponent and flew to the opposite side holding a severed hand.
Feng Jueyu glanced at Mu Huachang, who had an angry face, and said with a smile: "Miss Mu, don't be sulky and look for her quickly. Don't you want to go out early?"
"Huh!" Mu Huachang, who was speechless, snorted and turned around to find the red stone without any further dialogue.
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Just when Feng Jueyu and three others were trapped in a foreign land, Jiu Kuangjie was also looking for Feng Jueyu in Fengzhu Tower.
"Master, didn't Brother Feng come back yesterday?" Jiu Kuangjie, who had been drinking all night with a group of friends he had made in the past, returned to Fengzhu Tower to rest on the pretext of being drunk.
At this time, the birthday had moved to the early morning of the next day. Jiu Kuangjie had other matters to arrange, so he locked himself in the room and did not go out. He drank all the servants away and only called Jiu Xian.
Arrive at your room.
"No, after we parted ways in Taoyuan yesterday, several old friends and I read at night in the Qinglian Pond by candlelight. We just returned late at night and did not see Taoist Fellow Feng."
Jiu Xian was also wondering why Feng Jueyu was gone this time and he didn't go to Jiu Kuangjie.
"Where has the person gone? Tomorrow is the official day of Grandpa's birthday, why is this person not here yet?" Jiu Kuangjie scratched his head with a look of doubt on his face. After thinking about it, he took out the Hanba Jade Sacrifice Jue and passed it on.
I sent the message, then sat in the room and waited.
After waiting for about a stick of incense, there was no reply.
After waiting for another stick of incense, there was still no reply. Jiu Kuangjie felt terrified and stood up and said, "Maybe something happened!"
Jiu Xian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No way, what big thing can happen during the birthday of Palace Master Jiu? There are people singing and dancing inside and outside Piaomiao Peak. Fellow Daoist Feng's cultivation is unfathomable, and he didn't listen.
Where did you say there was any dispute?"
Jiu Kuangjie was suspicious by nature. Even after what Jiuxian said, he still did not change his original intention and said: "No, I have to go out and take a look. Brother Feng won't disappear for no reason. Something must have happened that we don't know. Oops."
, this damn juncture has come to this, why is he still missing? The person who poured wine for grandpa has been found out, but he has disappeared instead, let’s go out and look for him. "
"OK."
Jiu Xian didn't say much, because he had a part in this matter. If he doesn't contribute now, he will do so when.
"Master, go check out the various gardens where banquets are held to see if Brother Feng got carried away chatting with any new comrades he met and hasn't come back. I'll go to the Nine Pavilions of Lingqiao to see if anyone has seen him.
Brother Feng."
"good."
The two of them said it and parted ways.
Half an hour later, Jiu Kuangjie strolled to the Nine Pavilions of Lingqiao, and then in an attic, he saw Mrs. Hongxing who had lurked in earlier.
"Feng Jueyu? Didn't you come here? Didn't he always live with you in Fengzhulou?" Mrs. Hongxing was extremely confused after learning the news of Feng Jueyu's disappearance.
"Oh, madam, I don't know where this person is. I contacted him through Hanbayu, but he didn't reply. I thought he came to find you. See if you can find him." Jiu Kuangjie was a little confused.
Said anxiously.
Mrs. Hongxing smiled and said: "You can't contact him using Hanbayu, how can I find him? Okay, wait a minute, I'll sacrifice a talisman and go out to see if I can find him."
As Madam Hongxing spoke, she offered several communication talismans in succession. After the two of them waited in the attic for a while, Madam Hongxing received a reply from the Xiaoyue disciples lurking in the nine pavilions of Lingqiao, but there was no reply.
Feng Jueyu’s.
At this time, Mrs. Hongxing also felt that something was wrong, and asked doubtfully: "Huh? Mr. Feng didn't contact anyone. Where did he go?"
"Not found?" Jiu Kuangjie asked.
Mrs. Hongxing frowned and shook her head.
"This is troublesome." Jiu Kuangjie rubbed his palms anxiously: "Where has he gone? I'm still waiting for him to give me advice?"
"You mean the servant who poured wine for Palace Master Jiu Lao has been found?"
"Isn't that true? I found out with great difficulty. Brother Feng said that as long as he finds this person, there will be a solution. Now that he is gone, how can we do this?"
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