After carefully recalling Feng Jueyu's words, Xuanyuan Pheasant and the four others were actually speechless. We are all top practitioners who have lived for endless years. Who doesn't have the ability to observe words and emotions?
They saw every word, every speech, and every subtle change in expression on the face of the respected envoy Jiang Yuanyi after he appeared. If Jiang Yuanyi really paid attention to this matter, he wouldn't have shown his absent-mindedness just now.
, let alone give Feng Jueyu a chance to be rude.
Jiang Yuanyi obviously didn't take what Feng Jueyu said to heart, but it is impossible to say that he really turned a deaf ear to it, or that it went in one ear and out the other.
After all, Qiong Yuan is involved, and even the demigod realm must take it seriously.
But to what extent this "attention" can go, everyone has no idea.
Seeing Feng Jueyu's dejected words, Li Guiyuan couldn't bear to persuade him: "Little friend Feng, don't be too discouraged. After all, it concerns Qiongyuan. I think Jiang Zunshi will not ignore it. Let's wait a little longer. Anyway, you
Mo Ling can’t be found now.”
"Qiongyuan?"
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Feng Jueyu, whose eyes were full of death, suddenly became energetic and had new ideas in his heart.
"Brother Cong, let's go back to the New Holy City!"
"What? Now?" Ban Cong was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, right now!" Feng Jueyu nodded.
Ban Cong glanced at Bao Yunlu and Li Guiyuan hesitantly, and said: "Sir, your injury still needs to be rested. If you go back now..."
Feng Jueyu waved his hand to interrupt Ban Cong: "No defense, I'll heal my wounds on the way back."
"On the way." Ban Cong suddenly realized.
Feng Jueyu has a space magic weapon that he can drill into to practice and heal his wounds. He knows this, but Ban Cong is still worried.
It can be said that after being together for so long, Ban Cong himself did not realize that he had regarded Feng Jueyu as his closest best friend, and whatever the other person had would affect his mood.
"Sir, what are you trying to do in a hurry to go back? Don't do anything random?"
"Don't worry, I won't mess around. My colleagues from Hongtu Star have arrived at the New Holy City. No matter what the Anti-Magic Alliance's final countermeasures are, I will always go back and inform everyone. No matter what the Anti-Magic Alliance does in the end,
We can't just sit back and wait for things to happen, there are some things that need to be arranged as soon as possible."
Ban Cong couldn't find fault with these words. He looked at Bao Yunlu and Li Guiyuan.
After hearing this, the two old formation masters also nodded. Bao Yunlu said: "In that case, it's okay for me, little friend, to go ahead. Let's do this. Brother Guiyuan and I returned to our residence to pack up, and we rushed over to take a look.
Is there any place I can help you with?"
Bao Yunlu and Li Guiyuan inherited the gift from Feng Jueyu and now have more experience in formations. What Bao Yunlu thinks is that no matter what the final outcome is, if Feng Jueyu is in trouble, they have to help.
help.
Li Guiyuan also responded: "Yes, there is strength in numbers, and these two old bones like us can still be of some help."
Hongtu Star was facing a catastrophe, and Feng Jueyu did not refuse. He said gratefully: "With the help of two seniors, I believe that I will be able to eliminate Mo Ling."
"Then just wait a moment and we'll go together." Bao Yunlu said.
Then the two elders asked Xuanyuan Pheasant to resign, and Li Guiyuan said: "Girl Pheasant, I'm afraid we can't stay here for a long time. We will meet again later."
Xuanyuan Pheasant opened his mouth, but in the end he did not hold back. He just said: "Feng Jueyu, my father is retreating in the Sword Picking Tower. I will only stay to guard the Xuanyuan clan. But don't worry, I will trust you and contact the Anti-Magic Alliance again."
, If there is any news, I will inform you immediately."
"It's time to work."
"You're welcome."
The next day, Feng Jueyu and Ban Cong set out on their way back. This time back to the New Holy City, Ban Cong took the Youtian Dragon and hurried back as fast as possible, taking with him the two major formation masters from the Tianhe Star Realm.
, it can be said that Feng Jueyu is as powerful as a tiger.
When You Tianlong was on his way, Feng Jueyu entered Tiandaozhu. Tired and injured, he came to the vast space of Tiandaozhu and sat down in front of the hut he built with his own hands.
The fairy fish swam happily in the air. This little guy stayed idle all year round. After seeing Feng Jueyu return to Tiandaozhu, he slowly swam back from the air and stopped on his shoulder.
When he came out of Hongtu Star, Feng Jueyu was already exhausted. When tracking Ruchen in the disordered space, he spent a lot of real energy. Then he stayed in the New Holy City for less than a few days and rushed to the new holy city non-stop.
Bei Yanxing even occupied the Sword Picking Tower when he arrived. In the end, he was severely wounded by the respected envoy Jiang Yuanyi.
This experience made Feng Jueyu extremely tired and injured. Others didn't know what his physical condition was, but Feng Jueyu himself knew it well.
Even though he had recovered for ten days in Xuanyuan City, it was nothing compared to his consumption. If he wanted to truly recover, he had to be truly undistracted. Otherwise, let alone improving his cultivation in the future, would he be able to regress?
Not necessarily.
Generally speaking, during this period of time, Feng Jueyu made himself too exhausted. His body had already turned on a red light, but outsiders didn't know it.
With a slightly decadent expression, he came to sit down in front of the hut. Feng Jueyu waved his hand and took out a large amount of healing and recovery elixirs stored in the hut, and began to take supplements.
But this time, the injury was too serious, so it was extremely difficult to recover just by relying on pills.
The Divine Technique of Impermanence of Life and Death was running, and Feng Jueyu used his soul to check his body. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. This sight scared him half to death.
The criss-crossing scars on Dantian Zifu's golden body are clearly visible. These wounds were accumulated in battles and consumption. They were not found before, but now there are hundreds of them, which is so astonishing.
His soul wandered among the major acupoints, and what he discovered next made him horrified. It turned out that not only the main golden body was covered with scars, but even the remaining one hundred and sixty bodies were condensed later.
The golden body that stood up also had more or less mottled interlaced scars.
These scars are shocking to look at, and they also mean that he may become obsessed at any time, have a recurrence of stubborn diseases, etc., which may even affect his soul and leave tuberculosis wounds that are difficult to cure. If these tuberculosis wounds completely take root in the body,
, that means that the subsequent path of cultivation will be a hundred times more difficult than before, and one may even lose one's life due to a small injury at any time and at any time.
"Damn it, I was just chasing Mo Ling and Ruchen. I didn't expect my internal injuries to be so severe."
Feng Jueyu chewed a lot of elixirs in his mouth, and warm currents flowed into his body. These elixirs were provided to him by Tianfang Mugu. They can be said to be the best batch of medicines in the grand world. Every time
The pills are extremely valuable, but these elixirs have little effect on his injuries. This is not because the elixirs are not effective, but because his injuries are too serious.
"If this continues, if I want to recover, it will take at least ten years. In ten years, Mo Ling will have already refined his original consciousness and primary essence. What should I do?"
Just when Feng Jueyu was worried about his injuries, suddenly, he saw wisps of auspiciousness quietly gathering from all directions in the sky of the Tiandaozhu space.
The colorful and brilliant rainbows slowly enveloped the sky, making the deathly silent earth seem to have added infinite vitality, suddenly becoming brighter and more vivid.
"Is this... luck?"
Feng Jueyu raised his head in astonishment, looked into the sky, frowned slightly, and felt the energetic and auspicious aura with the power of his powerful spiritual consciousness. Unknowingly, he found that the pain all over his body had been relieved a lot.
"Where did this luck come from? It's so heavy?" Feng Jueyu was puzzled.
In the impression, he swallowed a lot of luck, and some of it was captured by the Tiandao Pearl in the process of swallowing. However, Feng Jueyu remembered that the luck he swallowed was far from being so heavy, because at this moment Tiandao was
The luck displayed by Zhu is far more than a hundred times the luck he has devoured over the years, and more luck is coming from all directions.
In doubt, the fairy fish started to wander in the air. It first flew into the air, and went in and out several times under the luck of the large colorful clouds. Gradually, the body with black scales and white tail was covered with a cloud.
Thick layers of brilliance.
Then, the fairy fish slowly flew back with its tail wagging, and started to circle around the front of the hut.
The fairy fish spits colorful bubbles from its mouth. Each bubble rises like a rising star. The neon and colorful clouds are brightly reflected by the bubbles. The fairy fish swings its tail, trembling.
, shake it, and the colorful luck falls like powder. When it falls on Feng Jueyu, Feng Jueyu suddenly realizes that the scars on the injured Jin body in his body began to heal slowly.
Got up.
"This... little guy, where did this luck come from?" Feng Jueyu was shocked.
At this time, in the Insect Palace not far away, a large group of Yinluo Insect Kings that had grown up flew out in groups. They gathered together, seemed to be attracted by the luck in the sky, and began to fly high into the sky. After a while,
, got into the auspicious clouds of luck.
Colorful dust kept falling on Feng Jueyu's body. The sparkling powder penetrated immediately as soon as it touched his clothes, entered his body, and spread throughout his body at the fastest speed.
The five internal organs and six armpits, muscles, bones, skin and flesh, blood and marrow, acupoints and meridians were everywhere, as if trying to fill his empty body to the brim.
Feeling the energy entering his body, Feng Jueyu felt more comfortable and let out a long breath.
At the same time, the Heavenly Falling Sword, which had been severely damaged by Zhengyang Kendo to the point where both edges were full of chipped holes, was also wrapped up in luck, changing into colorful colors and shimmering with rays of light.
From this moment on, the world of Tiandaozhu seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes. The sky for thousands of miles is filled with auspicious luck, and the strong breath of life fully sweeps the entire world.