In the abandoned ancient city, Yan Yunshang was waiting for news. Midnight passed, and it was almost dawn, but there was still no news from Zhao Feng.
"Isn't this Palace Master Zhao just bragging? He's been here for so long?" Someone began to question Zhao Feng.
"Everyone, please be patient. At this time, let's not just argue with each other!" Yan Yunshang said.
"I said we should go together instead of sitting here waiting for news!"
While everyone in the house was talking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and the captured Senior Brother Zhu and others walked in.
"Yan Yunshang, is there someone in the palace who is going to rescue us?" Senior Brother Zhu asked immediately upon meeting.
"It's Palace Master Zhao from Shengwu Hall who is here to save you!"
"Then he's back?"
"Not yet!" Yan Yunshang shook his head.
"Oops, something happened!"
Senior Brother Zhu frowned and wandered back and forth. Others in the room were talking about it.
"Do you think it was Palace Master Zhao who saved Senior Brother Zhu?"
"It's possible!"
At the same time, some people have the opposite view: "Others should have broken in there and accidentally saved Senior Brother Zhu!"
Soon, the martial arts disciples in the room formed two distinct opinions, and the two sides were at loggerheads.
When the sky was bright, Zhao Feng finally staggered back here. Senior Brother Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhao Feng.
"Thank you for saving your life. Zhu Yi thanks Palace Master Zhao!"
Zhao Feng ignored Zhu Yi and ordered Yan Yunshang: "If you have a quiet place, help the master of this palace protect the law. The master of this palace will heal his wounds!"
In the room, everyone realized that Zhao Feng was in bad condition, looking tired and embarrassed, and his hair was slightly white, as if he had been frozen.
"Please Palace Master Zhao, come with me!"
Yan Yunshang took Zhao Feng to the warehouse in the stronghold, opened the door, and Zhao Feng stepped in and said:
"No one is allowed to come near without my permission!"
Zhu Yi, who followed, replied: "I will obey the order of Palace Master Zhao!"
Zhao Feng closed the warehouse door and was panting from exhaustion. His injuries were serious and it was not easy to be able to come back.
"Xiaoxiao's skills are getting more and more powerful. Her Xuanbing Palm froze my meridians. Fortunately, the fire attribute energy in my body has some foundation!"
Zhao Feng was secretly afraid, but he didn't expect that after half a year of separation, Gan Xiaoxiao's skills would greatly increase. He suffered a big loss because he failed to activate the body protection of the Ji Yang Treasure Armor.
In the room, many people saw Zhao Feng following Yan Yunshang and started talking again: "Although this is the north, it is not as warm as the south. Why does our Palace Master Zhao seem to be shivering from the cold!"
"Who knows what happened? No one among those monsters seems to be good at ice-attribute power?"
"This Palace Master Zhao defeated the demon clan by himself, along with Senior Brother Zhu and others. It seems that his skills are extraordinary. He was seriously injured this time. I don't know how long it will take to recover. I don't know if it will affect our return to participate in the competition.
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A female martial arts disciple who was rescued by Zhao Feng was named Zheng Xintong. She had an early stage cultivation level. When she heard this fellow disciple's arrogant words, she immediately turned against her and stepped forward to arrest this fellow disciple who was mean-mouthed.
Crack, slap, slap in the face.
"Shut your stinky mouth. If anything happens to Palace Master Zhao, I will destroy you!"
"Senior Sister Zheng, why are you doing this?" someone asked next to her.
"Palace Master Zhao almost lost his life in order to save us. If anyone spreads rumors again, he will be in trouble with this girl!"
After Zheng Xintong finished speaking, she threw the man in her hand to the ground. This guy was also unlucky. His front teeth were knocked out, and his mouth was immediately filled with blood.
"Whoever has a healing elixir in his hand, preferably one of level six or above, I am willing to exchange it with the Qingming Sword in my hand!"
Yan Yunchang returned to the front, and after hearing Zheng Xintong's words, she hurriedly came over: "Sister Zheng, no, your Qingming Sword is a top-notch mysterious weapon, and it is only one step away from becoming a holy weapon."
Yan Yunchang and Zheng Xintong have bad tempers. They have not known each other for a long time, but their friendship is not bad.
"Sister Yan, there is no need to say more, I cannot be ungrateful!"
Zheng Xintong is a sweet-tempered person and does not want to see the person who saves her die at any time. While she was trapped, all the good pills in her hand were used up.
In the room, other martial arts disciples did not speak. At this time, no one wanted to take out the life-saving elixir. It was not that these people were reluctant to part with it, but that the arena competition between the martial arts palace and other sects was about to begin. These people
For the sake of their own future, everyone chooses to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
The other rescued disciples, like Zheng Xintong and Zhu Yi, did not have decent elixirs in their hands.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became very depressing, and suddenly a crisp girl's voice came into Zheng Xintong's ears.
"Sister Zheng, I have a thousand-year-old blood ginseng here, which should be able to save Palace Master Zhao!"
Beside this female disciple, a male disciple hurriedly stopped her.
"Junior sister, this blood ginseng is a tribute from the palace, you can't make your own decisions!"
This female disciple was also one of the rescued people. She broke away from the male disciple beside her, quickly came to Zheng Xintong, and handed the blood ginseng to Zheng Xintong.
Zheng Xintong immediately handed the Qingming Sword to the girl and said: "Thank you sister, the value of this Qingming Sword is still higher than the thousand-year blood ginseng. If you take it back, if the superiors blame it, I will find another one!"
After Zheng Xintong finished speaking, she reluctantly handed the Qingming Sword to the girl, turned around and went straight to the warehouse, but she didn't expect that she almost collided with Zhu Yi.
"Senior Brother Zhu, what are you doing?"
Zhu Yi was sweating profusely. When he saw Zheng Xintong, he had a puzzled look on his face: "The warehouse has been isolated by some kind of seal, and we can't get through!"
Zheng Xintong stretched out her hand to touch the front, and sure enough, a gentle force blocked her hand.
"Is this what Palace Master Zhao did?"
"It seems so! I was guarding the warehouse door just now, and this force suddenly appeared and pushed me out!"
Zheng Xintong and Zhu Yi had no choice but to wait outside the warehouse. Inside the warehouse, Zhao Feng gradually resolved the cold air that had seeped into the meridians, and it was not until noon that they regained their strength.
"It seems that no matter what happens in the future, you can't be careless!"
Chief Zhao Feng took back the protective treasures in one breath, opened the warehouse and walked out. The disciples waiting outside were all surprised when they saw Zhao Feng walking out in high spirits.
"What kind of ability is this Palace Master Zhao? He has recovered so quickly!"
"It seems that the background of this Hall Master Zhao is not simple. He can recover so quickly. It seems that there must be someone above him!"
Zhao Feng was about to speak when he suddenly heard a dragon's roar coming from far away in the air.
"Did you hear that?"
Facing Zhao Feng's questions, Yan Yunshang, Zhu Yi and others looked at each other, but they heard nothing.
Soon, as the dragon roar got closer and closer, Zhu Yi finally heard it.
"Reporting to Palace Master Zhao, this is the cry of the demon dragon!"
"Dragon?"
"That's it. To the north of where the Xianbei people live, a demonic dragon appeared six months ago. It often comes out to harass, and every time it devours a large number of livestock and people!"