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Chapter 682 Action

Chapter 682 Action

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Chapter 682 Action

"Um!"

Seeing Feng Hao's performance, Feng Hengcai nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "By the way, what is the use of collecting those poison kings? Are you not a poison master? Even if you are a poison master,

, there’s no need to collect them all, right?”

"I'm not a poisoner. "

Feng Hao shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "These poison kings are prepared for others."

Now that he's ready, he's basically fully prepared. After Beimang Aconitum is obtained, the other poison kings won't put much pressure on him.

If there really weren't any, as soon as the holy objects were put out, thousands of strong men would rush to collect them, so he wasn't too worried now.

"For someone else?"

Feng Heng's eyes picked up again.

Isn't this guy's wasteful behavior too outrageous? Moreover, he went to the Beimang Forbidden Land just for others?

It’s really life-threatening!

There was once a giant in the world of pharmacists who broke into the core of the Beimang Forbidden Land with his extraordinary medicinal power in order to pick the colorful glass fruit...

He was not killed by poison, but was crushed to death by the poison at his core!

The poisonous energy there has become a reality, just like the endless mountains are suspended. How can people endure it when they walk in?

And the young man in front of him went in. It was the back garden of his house. Not only did he pick the Beimang Aconitum, the head of the Poison King, but he also picked three colorful glazed fruits...

"It's for my daughter."

Feng Hao naturally knew what the old man was thinking, so he told the truth.

"Your daughter?"

Feng Heng was startled and couldn't react. After a while, he came back to his senses and glanced at Feng Hao strangely, "So that's it..."

He still doesn't understand, Feng Hao is only a teenager, how old can his daughter be? Why does a person of such age need Beimang Aconitum, the King of Poisons, and the King of All Poisons?

"well!…"

Feng Hao sighed heavily, his expression looking a little gloomy, "Her physique is a bit special, so she needs these poison kings..."

Although he has the ability to gather all the poison kings, he does not have the ability to bear the pain of thousands of poisons for Xiao Qingmeng...

Because Xiao Qingmeng must personally withstand the tempering of all poisonous poisons before he can control the supreme poison body in the future. Others cannot take his place!

When he thought of this, Feng Hao felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Xiao Qingmeng, who is only a few years old, has to endure the unimaginable pain of quenching the body with thousands of poisons. Whose fault is it?

"special?"

Glancing at Feng Hao, who was frowning deeply, Feng Heng still didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded thoughtfully and muttered, "It's really special to need so many poison kings..."

The secret room suddenly fell into silence, and both of them frowned slightly, seeming to be worried about something.

"Right!"

Feng Heng clapped his hands, and then said to Feng Hao hastily, "Without further delay, come back to Feng's house with me immediately!"

"Go back now?"

Feng Hao seemed a little hesitant.

When he was in the flowing light space, he once felt inexplicable heart palpitations. Faintly, he felt that something had happened to Qiong Ling'er and Wan Xin. Even now, his heart was half-hearted.

, he couldn't let it go, so he decided at that time to go back to the Holy King Mountain to confirm the situation of the two women.

"Two confidantes?"

After listening to Feng Hao's explanation, Feng Heng glanced at him and nodded suddenly, with a smile on his lips, "Good boy, I found two wives so quickly. It's very good. This branch left by our ancestors

It just so happens that the population is declining, and now we must replenish it."

Beauties love heroes, and Feng Hao is so outstanding. In his opinion, it is a bit unreasonable to have only two confidantes...

In his opinion, too little!

However, at Feng Hao's age, he has a two or three-year-old daughter, which is indeed very good!

"In this case, you should go back first and make arrangements for Xi Lanfeng's family to be ready to move into the Imperial City at any time. I will also go back to make arrangements for you to be baptized by Emperor Yun. I will give you two months at most, and you must be in the imperial city.

Do you understand this meeting?"

After waiting for many years, Feng Heng was no longer in a hurry and just went along with Feng Hao's wishes.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Feng Hao saluted the old man with joy.

After that, the two went their separate ways. Feng Hao and Lun Samsara quietly left Langye Ancient City and headed towards the Jin Dynasty. Feng Heng, on the other hand, rushed back to the Feng Family in the imperial city to help Feng Hao.

Make arrangements for your return later.

He believed that this young man's return was not only the rise of the Feng family, but also that his own lineage should rise and regain its glory!



Within the forbidden area of ​​life…

Everything depends on it, the deathly silence and the heavy aura spread within, capable of destroying everything.

"Tsk!"

Abruptly, the sky above the flat-topped mountain at the core of the forbidden land of life was torn open like paper with bare hands, revealing a vast sea of ​​stars.

A middle-aged man in gray clothes walked out of the starry sky step by step with a calm expression, and stood suspended in the sky of the forbidden land of life, with a relaxed look on his face, as if he was not affected at all.

"He is indeed a person who possesses the soul of the God Lord. I sensed the fluctuations of the soul in his body!"

The middle-aged man just talked to the air in front of him calmly.

"Hmph! Could it be that my induction is still wrong?"

A rough voice came from the ground, rolling like thunder, with a touch of pride in it.

"He seems to be a descendant of that boy named Feng..."

The middle-aged man ignored him and continued to talk to himself.

In fact, because he was worried, he never really left until just now...

"The boy named Feng? Is he the stubborn boy who knelt at the gate of the temple for ninety-nine and eighty-one days in order to seek enlightenment?"

There was some surprise in the rough voice, and he shouted, "I didn't expect that the God Lord would leave a favor to him back then..."

"None of these are important. What's important is that he possesses divine soul and is the divine master of this life!"

The middle-aged man looked solemn and said cautiously.

"That's right!"

The rough voice did not refute anything, but said, "I can't get out of trouble here. I leave the outside affairs to you. Take care of him when necessary. After so long, some guys' muscles and bones should be loosened again."

Once it's loose, hey, it won't be long before I can leave this hellish place. I really miss the days of freedom!"

"It's time for me to get ready!"

The middle-aged man took a long breath, glanced at the flat-topped mountain, then stretched out his hand, opened the space, and flew away.

I haven't slept for more than thirty hours, typing in the Internet cafe, Xiami just wants to prove that I am not lazy!~

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