According to what the old woman said, Qiong Ling'er's physique was that of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Spirit. Although this kind of physique was unheard of for everyone, Lu Song and the Demon could clearly hear the old woman's physique at that time.
That excited cry.《》..
How can a physique that can shock a saint be so simple?
Definitely an incredible physique!
Moreover, according to Lu Song, the energy that Qiong Ling'er overflowed at that time had already exceeded the purity of super-grade products, and it was not over yet and was still on an upward trend!
What does this mean?
Moreover, she has only been promoted to Martial Lord. What if she is Martial King? What if she is powerful? What if she becomes a saint?
This arc of evolution is simply unimaginable. It’s no wonder that even the legendary saint personally came forward.
"The body of the Nine Heavens Xuanling? Xuantian Palace?"
Everyone in the hall was thinking about what these two names represented, but even if they searched through all the memories in their minds, there was no record of this.
However, after Lu Song's explanation, everyone's mood slowed down slightly.
"Could it be that... Ling'er and the others still have the possibility of coming back?"
Mr. Qiong looked at Lu Song expectantly and asked aloud.
"It should be possible, and the reason why the saint took Miss Wanxin away was probably to find a companion for Miss Qiong Ling'er, so I think that if Miss Qiong Ling'er insists on coming back, the saint will not do anything.
It’s better to stop it.”
Lu Song also said very uncertainly. After all, this was just his guess.
Then, there was another silence in the hall. Everyone looked at Feng Chen. He was the only one who had the most say in this matter. He could also control the size of the matter. After all, he was Feng Hao's father!
"I will tell Feng Hao personally about this matter when he comes back."
Feng Chen had a heavy look on his face and spoke slowly, causing Xuan Xuan to breathe a sigh of relief.
He has no friendship with Feng Chen, but Hua Yuntian is different. Feng Chen still has to give him face.
"Uncle Feng, we are also responsible for this matter. Feng Hao told us before he left, but..."
Cheng Nan and others walked out, all looking gloomy.
Especially Cheng Nan, the brotherhood between him and Feng Hao was beyond words. He really didn't know how to explain to Feng Hao when something like this happened, and his heart was filled with deep self-blame and guilt.
The more he thought about it, the deeper his frown deepened, his lips clenched, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"It's not your fault..."
Feng Chen stepped forward and helped each of them up, "I believe Hao'er won't blame you..."
The power of the saint is irreversible. Even if the entire Holy King Mountain was sacrificed at that time, it would not be able to stop the old woman!
Basically everyone here knows this.
"Perhaps this is a fate between Ling'er and Xin'er."
Feng Chen pretended to be relaxed and said.
He could only think about the good, otherwise what else could he do? Even Feng Hao would be at a loss when meeting a saint, right?
"How can you say that I, the Holy King Mountain, am also responsible?"
Xuan Xuan stood up and said, "In order to make up for the fault of our Holy King Mountain, I decided to give Feng, Qiong, and Wan a total of ten places, and Xilan Kingdom, three places. During this trip, I will personally bring them into the Holy King Mountain."
Wang Shan cultivates!”
"Thank you, Holy King!"
With a forced smile, Feng Chen cupped his hands towards Xuan Xuan and thanked him.
If this had never happened, they would naturally be happy, but now, no one is happy.
In the end, the Feng family selected four people, the Qiong family, the Wan family, and the Fengyue Academy all selected three people, and Xuan Xuan took them away. I believe that with the care of Cheng Nan and the others in the Holy King Mountain, there should be no problems.
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At this time, Feng Hao is still within the streamer space...
"Crash!..."
The faint blue energy was flapping inside his body, washing every corner. Over and over again, his physique was rapidly improving.
Feng Hao even felt that with his current physique and the use of the Xuanwu Formation, he could withstand attacks from the Fourth Level of the Martial Master.
This improvement is considerable!
At the same time, Feng Hao was also thinking about what would happen next...
It has become inevitable for the Feng family to return to the imperial city, and now the Feng family seems to have fallen into a deadlock. It may completely fall at any time. It is not a big deal to be squeezed out of the imperial city. I am afraid that someone will kill them all in the future.
"There is also the Holy Land of Holy Medicine."
Feng Hao will naturally not forget his identity, the Lord of Xuwu, the holder of the only holy pharmacopoeia in the world!
Shennong Pharmacopoeia!
With this, he can control the Holy Medical Holy Land. If there is the help of the Holy Medical Holy Land, maybe the Feng family will be better off, right?
After all, the appeal of pharmacists is not ordinary!
Furthermore, his return also represents the return of the imperial soldiers, which is the most important thing!
No force dares to look down on the family that owns the Imperial Arms. The Imperial Arms contain the ultimate imperial power, and no force in the world can compete with it!
Therefore, if the Feng family has the imperial soldiers, they will basically have no worries in the future. Even if they are squeezed out of the imperial city, who dares to kill him to death?
Imperial soldiers are not vegetarians. If they fight to the death, even a tiger will lose a tooth.
What can a tiger without teeth do? Such a lose-lose situation is something no force can afford.
Thinking all the way, tempering the body all the way, a month passed in the blink of an eye...
"We can reach Langye Ancient City tomorrow!"
Hearing the captain's voice, Feng Hao opened his eyes.
"Back."
Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, but he had not forgotten that there was Saint Son Langxie here who hated him to the core.
Furthermore, there is also the powerful one who attacked and killed me before...
If Feng Hao hadn't discovered it quickly and retreated, the consequences would have been disastrous. In front of the powerful, he would have absolutely no room for resistance.
Therefore, he must find out who wants to kill him. This is very important!
Because, he vaguely felt that the identity of that powerful person was definitely extraordinary, otherwise, he would never dare to do it in front of so many people.
He is confident enough that no one dares to interfere with his affairs!
Feng Hao couldn't ignore this point. If he met someone outside, would he still be able to escape?
Absolutely impossible!
In the process of this constant speculation, the day passed quickly. Not long after, a white light spot suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes on the edge of the endless darkness, where there were white clouds and a blue sky.
"Tsk!"
The large ship made of jet black material sailed out from the flowing light space and hung above the square, like an ancient warship. It exuded an extraordinary atmosphere and was so powerful that everyone else gave way. Only some old people stood still.
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"Swish!..."
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