Feng Feiyun finally took the five-grade spirit pill, and the rotten blood of Hades on his body was temporarily suppressed, but the mark of Hades on his chest was still there, his face was sickly, without the slightest blood, and he would cough up blood from time to time.
It's like a tuberculosis that has been sick for a long time.
"Xiaoyou, you can stay in the Vientiane Tower for the past two years to recuperate, and don't bother with the battle of the Hundred Pagoda Rankings, remember to fight with others, be more patient, and be less angry, so that you can have a two-year lifespan, otherwise" Baiguo Dadanshi chattered and explained, but in the end he couldn't say a word.
Feng Feiyun's face was calm, but he had already begun to run his aura, and he had no intention of stopping at all, if he lost his blood, then it was better to die.
"Why is my cultivation not advancing but retreating, and constantly losing" Feng Feiyun said.
Baiguo Dadanshi said: "Hades' rotten blood is not only corroding your body, but also corroding your cultivation, and your cultivation will get lower and lower in the past two years, until your cultivation is exhausted, and it is also the time when the flower of life withers." ” "Zhang Badao, take your junior brother back to Wuta."
The old god king's eyes closed, he sighed, glanced at Feng Feiyun deeply, and then disappeared.
Feng Feiyun was quite moved in his heart, the God King was definitely a good master, and this master was not wronged at all.
The Hades King in his body was corrupted, and even the peerless genius had become waste material and lost all his value, but the God King still regarded him as his disciple, not only personally healed him, but also wasted a favor, just to let him live for two more years.
If it were a different person, he would definitely have avoided Feng Feiyun and left him to fend for himself, but the God King did not.
At this time, who can see who is really good to himself and who is a hypocrite People are warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold.
"How disappointed he is in his heart" Feng Feiyun looked at the gloomy back of the God King, and sighed with emotion in his heart.
Zhang said domineeringly: "Senior brother, come back to Wuta with me, Wuta has me and Shizun in charge, and no one dares to do anything to you." ” Feng Feiyun has offended a lot of people, and now that they are seriously injured and cannot be healed, those people no longer have any worries, if they do not have the protection of the God King, they are likely to be humiliated and killed.
It is the best choice to go to Wuta to wait for death with peace of mind.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you Senior Brother for your kindness, I still have a lot of things to do, in the last two years, I can't shrink into the martial tower, otherwise I won't be willing to die." ” After hearing Feng Feiyun's words, not only was he not annoyed, but he also patted his thigh and applauded, saying: "This is my Zhang Badao's junior brother, even if he wants to die, he will die vigorously, and be a real man." ” Feng Feiyun also laughed, and with a smile, blood overflowed from his mouth, wiped the blood, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, aren't you afraid of the rotten blood of the Hades on my body, I heard that if you get too close to me, you will also encounter misfortune." ” Zhang Badao's face was a little gloomy, and he said: "I am your only senior brother, naturally I don't care about this, even if there is a calamity, Lao Tzu will punch back."
But many people you used to be close to, maybe junior brothers, in the next two years, you have to look down on the warmth and coldness of people, otherwise you will find that living in this world is indeed not a good thing. ” Feng Feiyun nodded, only when you are at your lowest point can you see who is the one who is really good to you.
Feng Feiyun took out the God King Order, handed it to Zhang Badao, and asked him to transfer it to the God King, this token has now lost its value, and there is no need to put it on his body anymore.
On this day, the news spread, and soon spread throughout the entire Vientiane Tower, then the entire Nantai Mansion, and then the entire Shenjin Dynasty, and everyone knew that Feng Feiyun had been hit by the rotten blood of the King of Hades and had become a wasted person.
"I thought that after the first day of the Shenjin Dynasty, after the earth tribulation, the divine eagle would be able to spread its wings and soar into the sky, but unexpectedly fell into the clouds."
"Even the Great Dan Master of the Hundred Fruits can only save his life for two years, it seems that the son of the demon is really useless."
"Two more years of life is just a short breath, I heard that his cultivation is draining, and he will get weaker and weaker, until his cultivation is exhausted and he dies."
"A wasted person is simply a waste of the five-grade elixir, if you can give me the five-grade elixir, I can cultivate to the level of a half-step giant."
Everyone is talking about the wind and clouds, some people are lamenting, and some people are applauding.
"The son of the demon has done too many bad things, this is retribution" Several demon maidens in the Senluo Hall all said the same thing, once upon a time, the words "son of the demon" kept them awake at night and couldn't sleep at night.
In the end, the five old eunuchs still didn't open the imperial decree and returned directly to the divine capital, Feng Feiyun had lost its value, and he was not qualified to connect with the decree at all.
It's like a farce, countless people are laughing at Feng Feiyun behind his back, and sure enough, it is possessed by a plague god, and this time the calamity makes him unable to turn over.
The next day, the God King issued an order announcing to the world: "Although Feng Feiyun has been hit by the rotten blood of the King of Hades, he is still the heir of the God King, and if anyone dares to touch him, he is against the God King and will be killed." ” After the God King passed the order, everyone was even more convinced that Feng Feiyun did not have a long lifespan, and it was impossible for him to grow up again, and he was completely reduced to a waste.
The God King slaughtered four giants in one day, killing Wei Hehe, shocking the world.
Anyway, Feng Feiyun is already a mortal person, and he has lost the threat, so those monks of the older generation will naturally not attack him again, just a waste, and he can't offend the god king for him.
Of course, whether the younger generation of monks will make a move is another matter, after all, the competition of the younger generation, even the god king can't control it, Feng Feiyun has made a lot of enemies in the younger generation, and the road in the future will be extremely difficult.
Feng Feiyun left the Vientiane Tower, before walking out of the Vientiane Tower, he and Ji Xinnu met, Ji Xinnu did not mention the matter of the Eight Scrolls at all, but kept Feng Feiyun in the Vientiane Tower, but was politely rejected by Feng Feiyun.
When he was about to leave the Vientiane Tower, the Tianshu scholar came to see him off and checked Feng Feiyun's injuries, but this all-knowing person in the world did not know the way to solve the rotten blood of the king of Hades.
"Brother Feng, don't give up, this world is vast, there are many supernatural predecessors, living in seclusion between the barren mountains and Daze, maybe someone can crack the rotten blood of Hades."
The heavenly scholar comforted.
Feng Feiyun's face was pale, his lips were chapped, he smiled calmly, and said, "I never give up on life, even if I only have two years to live, I have to live a wonderful life." ” Tiansuan Scholar said: "Originally, in my calculations, Brother Feng and Ziyu were the strongest contenders for the top of the Hundred Pagoda List, but I didn't want the will of heaven to be unpredictable, and such a strange change actually happened, which really made me unpredictable."
After Brother Feng leaves the Vientiane Tower, what are his plans?"
Feng Feiyun smiled: "I want to go and retrieve some of my own things." ” Feng Feiyun drove a pale copper chariot, holding a whip in his hand, whipped it on the back of the unicorn, walked on the ancient road full of fallen leaves, and walked away.
The yellow leaves are flying, the twilight is heavy, and this autumn is a little bleak.
Standing outside the Vientiane Tower, the scholar of Tiansuan stood outside the Vientiane Tower, his white clothes were like snow, his feather scarf fluttered in the autumn wind, and he watched the copper car disappear into the vast wilderness, and said to himself: "The fate and heavenly opportunity on his body are still incomprehensible, where is the road ahead?"
Driving all the way to the south, Feng Feiyun sat on the front of the car, wearing the most simple cloth clothes and a hat, covering the cold wind, not wanting people to see his sickly face.
His body seemed very fragile, coughing up blood from time to time, but he was still humming a little song in his mouth.
"Now it's time to go back to Feng's house, before you die, you have to get some things back, and some people have to be killed."
When the copper car traveled outside a pine forest, its eyes became wider, and an ancient city appeared in front of it.
It has gone out of the area of the Vientiane Pagoda and came to Tianhua County, this ancient city is the gateway to the Vientiane Tower, and it is also the only place to enter and exit the Vientiane Tower.
Feng Feiyun drove into the ancient city, and there were many monks in the ancient city, among which he could see the Vientiane Pagoda students wearing white Confucian clothes, and these students hurried by, carrying a large number of white bones and corpses back to the Vientiane Pagoda.
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They are still fighting for the ranking of the Hundred Pagoda List, but Feng Feiyun has completely withdrawn from this battle, and is even about to withdraw from the stage of life.
In this ancient city, Feng Feiyun heard a lot of talk about himself, and also heard a lot of sighs, and he felt that he Feng Feiyun had completely declined, and he could never return to the prosperous years of the past.
The Son of the Demon is completely gone.
Suddenly, two soldiers of the Shenwu Army wearing iron armor stopped in front of the bronze car, they were carrying war knives, riding on the back of the unicorn, with the war spirit of a strange beast coiled on their bodies, and their tiger eyes were blazing, staring at the wind and clouds condescendingly.
One of the soldiers of the Shenwu Army said coldly and ruthlessly: "Feng Feiyun, come with us."
He has been reduced to a wasted man, and there is no need to respect him anymore.
Feng Feiyun lifted the corner of the hat, and said with a corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect to be recognized like this." ” "We've been waiting for you for two years."
Another Shenwu soldier said unceremoniously.
"General Ling's Order" Feng Feiyun seemed to move, raised his head slightly, and looked at a high-rise spiritual pavilion made of ice jade next to the ancient street, only to see Ling Donglai standing on it majestically, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his body was outstanding, like a statue of a god who was immovable for eternity.
This person is indeed stubborn enough, in order to capture him, he waited outside the Vientiane Tower for two years and did not leave, it seems that he really made a military order, and if he does not capture Feng Feiyun, he will not go back.
He is really a person with a strong sense of principle.
Ling Donglai looked down at Feng Feiyun below, a trace of killing flashed in his eyes, he had just received the jade flying talisman from the Shendu, and he didn't need to catch Feng Feiyun back to the Shendu, and directly killed him on the spot.
This is a military order, and he has to follow it.
Feng Feiyun naturally felt the killing intent on his body, and suddenly his spiritual sense moved, and he felt a second killing intent rising in the other direction, turned his head to look, and saw that at the end of the opposite side, under the tea house, there was a slender woman sitting with her back to him, drinking tea with her back to him.
The autumn wind was howling and blowing cold.
The second killing intent came from this woman's body
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