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Chapter 3266 Ming'er Night Visit

"Oh? What did Protector Hong mean by this? Can you explain it to the younger generation?" Feng Jueyu healed his wounds for a whole day. Only then did he have some energy to think about his experiences in the past few days. When he mentioned Wuxie,

He was not at ease at all, and after listening to Lord Hong Wu's comments about Wu Xie, everyone became even more confused.

"Where to start?" Hong Wujun said at a loss.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Actually, I don't know when Wu Xie entered the fairyland. When I came, I only knew that there was a very trusted confidant beside the master. This person was Wu Xie.

, but this person was not an elder of the forbidden area at that time, but he was deeply trusted by the master of Mo Ling and served in the forbidden area for many years. At that time, many people thought that Wuxie's appearance was an anomaly, because the forbidden area only allowed the elders of the forbidden area and the demon guards.

I came in and out, so I was very curious about Wuxie, but no matter how curious I was, Wuxie would not usually appear in everyone's field of vision. How can I put it, this person is like a mystery, and his range of activities is in the forbidden area.

But unfortunately, no one in the fairyland knows him, and no one knows him."

"How strange?" Li Tong'er blinked after hearing this.

"Yes, it is very strange, but as time goes by, it becomes normal. It was not until one year that Wuxie was suddenly named the elder of the Forbidden Land, and everyone knew that this person had learned everything he had learned from Mo Ling. He was very terrifying.

Among the current elders of the Forbidden Land, except for the newly arrived Ming Emperor who can compete with them, even Fenlong and Gu Cheng are not his opponents..."

After Mr. Hong Wu’s introduction, everyone found it incredible. They felt that Wu Xie was a legend. Including Shangguan Ruomeng, Li Tong’er, and Yi Bingyan, they had been in Paradise for so many years, and this was the first time they heard about Mr. Hong Wu.

It is still such a high evaluation to evaluate a person personally.

Feng Jueyu was seriously injured. He was barely holding on to his tired body. His brows were extremely serious. He thought for a moment and said decisively: "Since Wuxie is so difficult to deal with, we can't wait any longer. Ruomeng

, Bingyan, please notify us immediately and let all Zhou Nan’s disciples in the fairyland be prepared. After the blood demon tree refines the blood, we will set off immediately."

After hearing Feng Jueyu's decision, Shangguan Ruomeng said worriedly: "Husband, your injury won't heal so quickly. Otherwise, please wait a few more days."

Lord Hongwu also advised: "Yes, Mr. Feng, although you are fully prepared, it is not easy to escape from the fairyland, and I can't help you..."

Hearing this, Feng Jueyu waved his hand and said: "Mr. Hong, I can't thank you enough for protecting Meng'er and Tong'er. I really can't trouble you anymore. We will solve this matter ourselves. We will never

Dragging down anyone." After he finished speaking, he said to Shangguan Ruomeng and others: "You all remember, no matter whether you can escape or not, you cannot drag down any of your friends in the fairyland. This must not only be done quickly, but also

We still need to keep it a secret, so go down and make arrangements."

Shangguan Ruomeng thought for a long time after hearing this, then nodded and said: "Okay, Tong'er, you help your husband go back to the house to rest. Bingyan, you go find Wang Tong and Han Baobao and let them get ready. I'll go see Zhou Xuan."

Senior brother and senior sister Zhou Xueling, everything is going according to plan."

"good."

The matter was so important that Yi Bingyan had no time to follow Feng Jueyu Wenwen, so she stepped forward and hugged her gently, saying, "Husband, it's great that you can come."

Feng Jueyu hugged Yi Bingyan tightly in his arms and said softly: "I should have been here a long time ago. Thank you for being alive." When he said this, Feng Jueyu's tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

, no matter what the final outcome is, he is still very happy now.

The last ditch effort.

If you succeed, you will ascend to heaven; if you fail, you will accept your fate.

With Feng Jueyu's order, Shangguan Ruomeng and Yi Bingyan began to work hard, while he himself, accompanied by Li Tong'er, lived in the back house of Jiulangwu and tried his best to recover from his injuries.

In the Heavenly Bead, the Blood Demon Tree began to use the original blood to refine the blood under Feng Jueyu's order. With the help of Wu Chanyao and Huyan Qinghai, the progress was rapid.



Time passed, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Due to Feng Jueyu's serious injury, the injury was not fully healed and had to be cured. However, he still did not change the "bad habit" of healing injuries in the past, which was in the process of healing.

Zhong was not idle either, just sitting on the bed every day, tinkering with his newly promoted formation cultivation.

In the Nuan Pavilion in the back hall, the inherent Great Five Elements Yuanling Array plays a powerful role, continuously introducing the Yuanlings of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles into the barrier.

With abundant heaven and earth spirit energy, Feng Jueyu's injuries can be healed faster, and at the same time, he can mobilize the nearby heaven and earth spirit energy unscrupulously, and deduce the nameless formation over and over again.

The Nuan Pavilion in the back hall of Lord Hongwu is very large, with an area of ​​three to four hundred square meters. The decorations in the main hall are also very sparse. The purpose of this is to free up the space in the Nuan Pavilion to facilitate the daily practice of magical powers and secret arts. Moreover, this

At that time, Feng Jueyu used it as a secret training room.

Feng Jueyu's hands were holding strange and strange magic spells. Feng Jueyu's injury was not healed yet, but he continued to cast spells.

The power of spiritual consciousness flows slowly in the sea of ​​consciousness, forming invisible forces that are continuously injected into the central open space of the Nuan Pavilion in the back hall.

The slate floor tiles of the apse, polished smooth by purple jade stones, had long since disappeared, and instead a huge abyss with a diameter of about ten meters appeared.

The lights in the Nuan Pavilion are brightly lit, illuminating the bottomless hell extremely clearly. The rugged cliffs and steep peaks of the abyss are crawling with wailing ghosts. In the mid-air in the center of the abyss, black-robed and white-robed impermanences are flying around.

go.

Not only that, what's even more terrifying is that the abyss seems to have no bottom, but there are countless bruised and black claws scrambling to grab it. They are so densely packed that even the daring Feng Jueyu can't.

My scalp feels numb when I look at it.

Wow!

A stream of hot lava flowed inexplicably from the bottom of the abyss, submerging a large group of zombie claws and skeleton hands. Dazzling sparks flew up, just like brilliant firecrackers set off during the New Year. No matter how hot the lava was, after it flowed,

, evil ghosts and zombies will still scramble to climb up from the abyss, but they will never leave the dark abyss space. Even every time Feng Jueyu changes his magic formula, all the evil ghosts will shout like cheering in unison.

.

The Nuan Pavilion in the apse is protected by a soundproof barrier. The gardens around the apse are still filled with the sound of ghosts and howls, making many servants and maids who stayed in the apse tremble in fear.

I can't even close my eyes.

"No, no, using the original divine power like this consumes too much. There must be a better way to increase the power of the formation and extend the time of the formation."

After some deductions, Feng Jueyu was panting from exhaustion after only half a stick of incense. In fact, compared with when he killed Yu Feihong, the formation of the nameless hell has made great progress.

Seven days ago, when he had just broken through to the sixth level of the formation, he could only maintain the strength of a cup of tea. From this point alone, it can be seen that even if he learned to break through the sixth level of the formation, he would not be able to use it in a short time.

freely.

Over the past seven days, Feng Jueyu has practiced the formation every day, forcing himself to make the formation last as long as possible.

After all, he had just comprehended this formation. To say it was just his first glimpse of it was an exaggeration, and Feng Jueyu did not think too high-minded about increasing the power of the formation.

But if you don't consider the power of the formation, you have to consider the duration of the formation. This is also a leap-like improvement.

In seven days, Feng Jueyu forced the Infernal Hell to increase from the time it takes for a cup of tea to the time it lasts for half a stick of incense. It was not easy, but he was still not satisfied and wanted to make progress again.

Failure after failure did not defeat Feng Jueyu, but instead strengthened his belief in studying formations.

In the past seven days, Li Tong'er has been staying in the Nuan Pavilion to take care of his food and daily life. Shangguan Ruomeng and Yi Bingyan would also visit him from time to time. The three lovely wives knew that Feng Jueyu wanted to improve his chances of winning a breakout, but they couldn't persuade him.

, I can only watch helplessly and feel distressed.

Today's routine deduction was over. Li Tong'er hurried over with a towel in his left hand and a treasure pill in his right hand. He handed the pill directly to Feng Jueyu's mouth and fed it, and then gently wiped it with a towel for Feng Jueyu.

"Brother, your injury hasn't healed yet, don't work so hard." Li Tong'er looked distressed and advised with tears in her eyes.

Feng Jueyu took the towel and wiped it on his face, swallowed the elixir to gather his inner energy, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, your eldest brother's body is very strong, just a minor injury, don't worry, hey

Yo!" Feng Jueyu moved, causing injuries.

"Brother, does it hurt again?" Li Tong'er panicked and quickly checked his wound. When he saw blood flowing out, he took out the wound medicine and cried while applying the medicine: "You are being brave again. Sister Ruomeng is with me.

I have told you many times to get some rest. There are so many of us and our actions are so secretive. We will definitely be able to break through successfully. Brother, why do you have to force yourself?"

Feng Jueyu grinned in pain, grabbed Li Tong'er's little hand and said: "You don't understand, this breakout is a narrow escape. If the people in the fairyland don't react at all, we can say that the chance of winning is extremely high, but if it happens

If something goes wrong, what we have to face is not just as simple as a few Qiankun realms. There are too many masters in Paradise. If we are at a disadvantage, we will definitely die. I just thought that before the breakout operation starts, try to let them

It would be good to improve your formation cultivation even just a little bit."

Li Tong'er wiped her tears: "Brother, aren't we so useless? After staying in a place like Paradise for so long, we still can't help big brother. Let him protect us from the wind and rain alone. Tong'er is incompetent.

Already."

"Silly girl, what did you say?"

The two people were secretly talking about love in the Nuan Pavilion, and they were feeling tender. Suddenly, a loud but deliberately low voice came from outside the door.

"Little friend Feng, can you come out and talk for a while?"

"Is it Master Ming'e?"


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