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568. Gratitude is inexorable

The nebula is vast and complex inside.

If not for this, when the situation was about to be close to death, Feng Qi, the master of Senluo Sword Palace, would not have chosen to rush in here, seek a way to survive, and try to get rid of the pursuit of Yun Shoufeng and Lin Zhong of the Sword Destroying Sect.

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Even if Fu Yuting got Zhang Dongyun's guidance, she would still have many difficulties finding Feng Qi.

On the way, she even almost collided with Yun Shoufeng, the leader of the Sword Destroyer Sect.

Thanks to Zhang Dongyun's guidance on her method, she was able to notice it earlier than Yun Shoufeng of the fifteenth realm, so she avoided it in advance and did not collide with him.

It was not easy for Fu Yuting to avoid Yunshou Peak and prevent herself from being swept away by the turbulence in the nebula.

Fortunately, all this hard work paid off.

In the end, she took the lead and found her own palace master Feng Qi first.

In fact, she arrived very promptly.

Feng Qi's condition was extremely bad.

Before he entered the nebula, he was already seriously injured under the siege of Yun Shoufeng and Lin Zhong.

In order to save himself from death, he broke into the nebula, and it was true that he threw away the two martial arts gods of the Sword Slayer Sect.

But the problem is that he can't get out himself.

The nebula is vast and intricate.

Feng Qi's cultivation is at the fifteenth level. It is not easy to break out of it, even if he is in good condition and at his peak.

What's more, he is still injured?

To make matters worse for him, the injury left him with a hole in his pocket.

Normally, he could try to heal his wounds and seal the hole.

But being in the turbulent flow of the nebula, not only was he unable to rest and relieve his injuries, but he also had to constantly fight against the turbulent flow, causing his injuries to become more and more serious.

Therefore, the water stored in the pocket not only cannot be saved, but also flows faster and faster, and the more it flows, the more it flows.

The leader of the Senluo Sword Palace threw away his pursuers, but to a certain extent he reached a dead end.

In the turbulence of the nebula, his injuries continued to worsen, making it increasingly impossible to break out, falling into a dangerous vicious cycle.

If this continues, in a short time, without Yun Shoufeng and the two men in the forest chasing him, Feng Qi himself will no longer be able to hold on and die alone in this nebula.

The two great martial arts gods of the Sword-Destroying Sect also have some estimates of this.

However, with the idea of ​​seeing the person alive and the body dead, they persisted and continued to search in the nebula.

If no one intervenes, Feng Qi's body may be found in Yunshou Peak and in the forest after a while.

This pursuit has just come to an end.

But for Feng Qi, the sky is the limit.

Fu Yuting found him first, and then took him to find a way out of Nebula.

With Zhang Dongyun's guidance, all this has become much easier.

"Yu Ting, thanks to you this time."

Feng Qi's cheeks were pale, with almost no blood left.

However, his mental state is much stronger than before.

With Fu Yuting taking care of him, the influence of the void turbulence in the nebula on him was reduced, and he was finally able to take a breath and diagnose and treat his injuries.

Although Senluo Sword Palace practices swordsmanship, the murderous aura inherited from martial arts is not violent. Instead, it contains the aura of Senluo, which is quite suitable for healing.

As Fu Yuting led Feng Qi out, Feng Qimo used his sword energy to walk with all his limbs. His poor physical condition finally stopped deteriorating.

But right now, he is seriously injured. If he wants to truly recover, he doesn't know how long it will take.

In fact, it may never return to its former peak.

For nearly a year in the Nebula, the slow sword wear and tear had caused more profound damage to his foundation than even Yun Shoufeng and Lin Zhong's sword.

"Uncle, please don't say that. You are the Dinghai Shenzhen of our sect. As long as you are still here, our sect will have a chance to make a comeback." Fu Yuting comforted Feng Qi while using her sword to cut through the vast stardust in front of her.

Feng Qi smiled self-deprecatingly: "I know my own affairs. I know my situation best, so you don't have to comfort me. Even if I recover from my injury this time, it will be difficult for me to return to where I was before, let alone the possibility of going further."

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Just relying on me, there is absolutely no possibility for our sect to continue to fight against the Sword Destroyer Sect. If we want to protect the Sword Palace and resolve this grudge, our hope can only lie with you and the younger generation."

Fu Yuting said: "The chasm between the Martial Emperor and the Martial God Realm is too high and the disciples don't have much confidence that they can get through it at the moment. All they can do is try their best.

However, when it comes to settling our grudges, we may not have the chance to do it ourselves."

Feng Qi thought thoughtfully: "Is it the Chang'an city you mentioned just now?"

"This disciple has been concealing the information. I am really ashamed of the Sword Palace. But I really didn't want to implicate the Yanhuang Realm before. It's just a pity that the news still leaked and the people from the Sword Destroyer Sect still came to find it."

Fu Yuting sighed softly: "Fortunately, Chang'an is prosperous and has many masters, so it should not suffer from this. However, the Sword Sect is acting unscrupulously and has always been arrogant. It is possible that they will not give up after returning to Chang'an. There is a war between them.

It is peace, and it is no longer something that the disciples can influence. If we want to say who we want to win, then of course I still hope that Chang'an City wins."

Feng Qi nodded: "Of course, this happened because of us. We should help Chang'an and do our best. What's more, according to what you said, Chang'an City still has some descendants of our sect."

Fu Yuting nodded: "Yes."

Feng Qi cheered up slightly: "Then let's try to get out of here alive first."

Fu Yuting was about to answer when her expression suddenly changed slightly.

Feng Qi was seriously injured and his perception was much slower, but at the next moment, there was a warning sign in his heart.

Suddenly, a black sword energy cut through the stardust above the two of them.

The person who appeared with the black sword aura was a middle-aged man in black clothes with a face as red as iron and a body filled with black aura.

Fu Yuting saw the man's appearance clearly and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Elder of the Sword Exterminator Sect, in the forest.

Although a martial arts expert in the fifteenth realm is not very young, his cultivation level is higher than that of countless people, and his talent in swordsmanship is amazing.

It was because of his sudden rise that exceeded everyone's expectations that he hunted down his leader Yun Shoufeng in a short period of time, allowing the Sword Destroyer Sect to have two martial arts gods at the same time, completely changing the original balance of strength in Wuming Realm, and that led to Senluo

Sword Palace suffered huge defeats in the next two games.

"Well come."

Lin Zhong looked at Feng Qi first, then shifted to Fu Yuting, and nodded calmly.

With a shake of the long sword in his hand, tens of thousands of black energy suddenly appeared in the nebula, cutting through the turbulent flow of star debris and surrounding Fu Yuting and Feng Qi from all directions.

Fu Yuting's expression had returned to calm at this time.

The sword in her palm did not attack the forest, but also slashed towards the turbulent flow of stardust.


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