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After several days of rest, Ye Xiu had gradually dissolved the sword energy in his body and recovered a lot from his injuries. However, it would still take some time to return to his peak combat power.
At this time, he was sitting on the edge of the spiritual spring, letting the full spiritual energy sink into his body, repairing the hidden diseases in his body. But his thoughts had drifted to the Fengxue Tower thousands of miles away.
A few days ago, Fu Fengxue, the owner of Fengxue Tower, broke out of the border. The first thing he did after leaving the border was to fight with Yun Feiyang, the owner of Yunjian Tower.
Everyone thought that Fu Fengxue challenged Yun Feiyang in order to suppress Yunjianlou's arrogance and let people know that Fengxuelou also had a grandmaster.
But Ye Xiu clearly understood that all Fu Fengxue did was just because Yun Feiyang wanted to go to the Ye family to deal with his junior brother.
Ye Xiu also understood that Fu Fengxue had already entered the Nine Innate Realms. With his talent, if he wanted to reach the Grand Master Realm, he could have done so long ago. However, he had been suppressing his own realm just to polish his body and achieve success.
The strongest grandmaster, but this time, in order to prevent Yun Feiyang from dealing with him, he broke through in advance.
Ye Xiu knew how much it cost.
"Second Senior Brother, you are so kind to me, I will feel guilty!" With a slight sigh, Ye Xiu silently closed his eyes and used that mysterious mental method.
His cultivation level has stayed at the peak of the Seventh Realm.
However, the battle with Dugu made him realize that even if he was only at the seventh level, he still had the power to defeat the masters of the ninth level.
But this is not enough, Dugu Zhan is already dead!
Yun Feiyang, who had a deep hatred against him, is still alive, and although the Dugu family is controlled by the military and all the masters are dead and imprisoned, there is still a Dugu Jian who is missing.
That was the person who could only flee in embarrassment when he and Shadow joined forces. His cultivation was not inferior to Dugu Zhan at all, but his physical body was much stronger than Dugu Zhan. Ye Xiu even felt that when Dugu Sword came again,
When he appears, he must be a master-level expert.
When the time comes, do we still need to count on Second Senior Brother for help?
The second senior brother has helped him too much and helped him get through several difficulties. He doesn't want the second senior brother to suffer too serious damage for himself. He wants to become strong and strong enough.
Strong enough to protect everyone around him.
Just when Ye Xiu was trying his best to restore his cultivation and wanted to attack the eighth realm, he was far away in a mountain village at the junction of Xishu Province and Nanyun Province that was unknown to outsiders.
Wearing a bright red robe and looking quite beautiful, Fu Fengxue was sitting with her legs crossed on the wooden building in the classical courtyard where she lived.
This wooden building is the highest point of this small valley. Sitting here, you can have a panoramic view of this peachland-like small valley.
But Fu Fengxue obviously had no intention of appreciating this beautiful scenery. Instead, he stretched out Bai Jiu's hands, pulled open the red robe, and looked at the sword mark on his chest that was deeply visible to the bone.
The sword marks were left by Yun Feiyang.
Several days passed before he was able to force the sword energy out of the wound, but much of the flesh and blood was completely necrotic.
The beautiful face and fair skin were left with this terrible wound, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of Fu Fengxue's mouth.
I suffered a big loss by leaving the country early this time. There is no hope of pursuing the realm of a perfect master. Now I even have this scar on my body. If there is no way to heal it, how can I make those beautiful ladies envious in the future?
With a sigh, Fu Fengxue took out an exquisite scimitar and cut off the necrotic flesh from the wound bit by bit.
He cut so carefully and carefully, each cut was no more or less, just enough to cut off the bad meat without hurting even half of the flesh. The hand holding the knife did not tremble at all.
If a surgeon were here, he would be horrified.
Such a steady hand is definitely a miracle in surgery.
No matter how good the surgeon is, he will inevitably make some small mistakes during the operation, but he made none of them, and the cut was still the flesh of the body.
About ten minutes later, Fu Fengxue finally cleaned up all the bad flesh from the wound. There was not even a drop of sweat on his forehead, as if what was cut off was not his own flesh.
Slowly, he took out the muscle nourishing Gu and sprinkled it on the wound bit by bit.
Just when Fu Fengxue was wondering whether to use the gauze bandage, slight footsteps came from the stairs, and then a woman wearing a blue dress walked in.
Fu Fengxue's eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at the other party's ordinary face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Senior Sister, there are no outsiders here, why are you still wearing this mask..."
The woman is none other than Old Man Long’s eldest disciple, Nalan Qingxuan.
"Is it worth it?" Nalan Qingxuan ignored Fu Fengxue's question, but directly asked a seemingly incomprehensible question.
"Is this worth it? You can't just watch your junior brother die, right?" Fu Fengxue smiled nonchalantly.
"You are not the only senior brother of him!" Nalan Qingxuan gave Fu Fengxue a fierce look.
"Hey, who gives me the most leisure time? The third child has stayed in North America for so many years and has never come back. The fourth and fifth children are just like the master. They only know how to travel all day long. The seventh child has spent all these years
You don't even know where he is, how can you count on him? As for Lao Six and Lao Ba, even if they come, it's useless. Give them another ten years and they won't be able to defeat a grandmaster..." Fu Fengxue smiled, not because of any reason at all.
It’s a pity that you can’t achieve perfection.
Nalan Qingxuan's eyebrows raised.
"Senior sister, please don't be angry. I know you have a way to kill that guy Yun Feiyang, but you have been suppressing your own realm all these years. Why? Isn't it just that you want to surpass Xuanyuan Invincible? In order to defeat Yun Feiyang in advance.
It's not worth it!" Feeling that Nalan Qingxuan was about to get angry, Fu Fengxue quickly said.
"Then you are worth it?" Nalan Qingxuan snorted coldly, but she also understood that all Fu Fengxue did was not only for his junior brother, but also to prevent himself from taking on this disaster.
"Haha, I'm not a swordsman, and I don't have a great master like Xuanyuan Wudi in front of me. Even if I'm not in the perfect realm, I will eventually become the number one swordsman. It doesn't matter if I break through the realm early..."
Nalan Qingxuan sighed softly. She knew that Fu Fengxue said this just to comfort herself. His character was even more arrogant than her own. He wanted to pursue the ultimate in swordsmanship. Why didn't he want to pursue the sword?
The Ultimate Dharma has now broken through in advance, leaving flaws. It is almost impossible to reach that supreme state...