Li Jingchen could naturally feel that Chen Feng's gaze was looking at her, which contained something else, and she suddenly walked out shyly and quickly, until she walked out of Chen Feng's room, her heart was still beating wildly, like a deer crashing.
At this time, Chen Feng had time to think about what happened, what he didn't expect was that he was still alive, when he made the last stab to Zhang Jiuyang, Chen Feng was actually ready to die with him, but it seemed that Lord Yan didn't want to take him in for the time being, and let him come back to life.
When dealing with Zhang Jiuyang, Chen Feng's mind suddenly sounded the sound of reciting the scriptures of Jizo, Chen Feng actually never fully comprehended the true meaning of the fifteenth hell, although he can use the fifteenth hell, but at most it can only be regarded as a half-finished product.
And the Jizo scripture that appeared in his mind helped him, allowing him to understand the true meaning of the fifteenth hell knife at once, so the hell knife he used against Zhang Jiuyang at the end was his real finished product.
In addition to this reason, Chen Feng also faced a problem at that time, that is, Chen Feng underestimated the Hongming knife in his hand, and the knife spirit of the Hongming knife did not know for what reason it was, although the knife spirit did not surrender to him, but agreed to cooperate with him.
However, the true qi that Hongming Dao needed was not something that Chen Feng could afford at present, so at that time, he did not hesitate to eat a whole Bishui Pill, and was ready to explode at any time, intending to die with Zhang Jiuyang.
But later, the Hongming Knife sucked all the true qi in his dantian at once, and successfully used his fifteenth Hell Knife to kill Zhang Jiuyang in the void, which was also unexpected by Chen Feng, and because of this, Chen Feng did not explode and died.
Just when Chen Feng was thinking nonsense, Li Jingchen had already brought a bowl of steaming millet porridge and fed Chen Feng with a spoon with his own hands.
At first, Chen Feng was a little embarrassed, and said that he wanted to eat by himself, but seeing that Li Jingchen was so generous, he was embarrassed to refuse the kindness of others.
Chen Feng did feel that his stomach was hungry, and he didn't bother to think about it anymore, so he simply opened his mouth, while Li Jingchen gently fed the porridge to his mouth after carefully blowing it cold with his mouth.
Chen Feng swallowed the porridge in one gulp, it seemed that in his taste buds, he could still feel that there was Li Jingchen's breath in this millet porridge, which made Chen Feng a little uneasy, and he couldn't help but think of the healing picture in the barrel in his mind, he secretly glanced at Li Jingchen, but he didn't expect this guy to blush.
After Chen Feng drank two large bowls of millet porridge in a row, he felt that the strength in his body was gradually recovering, and Chen Feng also learned about the current situation of Neiwudang through Li Jingchen's narration, which also made his heart sink completely......
After Chen Feng finished drinking the porridge, he felt that his body was a little better and regained a little strength, but if he wanted to do it with people, I am afraid it would not work, this time he was able to pick up a life, which was already considered to be enough luck, but not every time he could have such good luck.
Chen Feng walked out all the way and found that there was a thick sadness in Neiwudang, this catastrophe, the head of the family fell, many elders also died, injured, crippled, and even Qingyunzi had a broken arm, fortunately, Neiwudang had dismissed most of the second and third generations of disciples before, otherwise, the casualties would probably be even more heavy.
Chen Feng's heart was also extremely uncomfortable, although this matter had nothing to do with him, but he was always the honorary master of Neiwudang, if he could have come a little earlier, maybe they wouldn't have to die.
But there are not so many ifs in this world, and this time the death of the inner martial arts, or the death of the entire cultivation realm, also made Chen Feng, like Yun Shuiyao, have a strong resentment towards the woman of the Queen Mother of the West.
Chen Feng unconsciously walked to Yun Shuiyao's room, he knocked on the door outside, walked in, and saw Yun Shuiyao in the room, looking at Xiaoqing's urn in a daze, when she saw that it was Chen Feng, she suddenly froze, and then quickly returned to normal, and asked Chen Feng with concern: "Childe, why are you up?"
Why don't you rest in your room for a while?
” Chen Feng walked over, picked up three incense sticks to light them, and then put them in front of Xiaoqing's spirit card, bowed three times, and then said, "I came here to thank you." ” "Childe is serious, you have saved me three or four times, I haven't thanked you much, this is nothing, what's more, I just pointed out Sister Jingchen, after you passed out, Sister Jingchen She has always been worried about you, she is a good girl."
Yunshui Yao said.
"I know, it's a pity that I couldn't save Xiaoqing this time."
Chen Feng looked at Xiaoqing's spirit card and said with a very guilty expression.
"Childe doesn't have to be like this, as the so-called, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, you have done your best, if it weren't for you, I think, I have now followed Xiaoqing to go together, all these years, Xiaoqing has been hiding with me in Tibet, and I, the master, have not given her a good day to live, from now on, I will take Xiaoqing's ashes with me, she will never leave me."
Yun Shuiyao bit her jade lip and said.
"Miss Yun, don't be too sad, I think, Xiaoqing is in the spirit of the sky, and I also hope to see you be happy, don't worry, the eighth woman of the Queen Mother of the West only had an enmity with you before, but now, she also has an enmity with me, I will definitely not let go of that vicious dead mother-in-law."
Chen Feng said resentfully.
Yun Shuiyao just smiled bitterly in her heart, she didn't take Chen Feng's words seriously, she just wanted to vent, even she herself was not the opponent of the Queen Mother of the West, and Chen Feng's current strength, he couldn't even go to the small world, how could he take revenge on the Queen Mother of the West?
A few days have passed, and Chen Feng's injuries have improved a lot, at this time, Neiwudang rang nine bells, and hundreds of Neiwudang disciples stood neatly on the square, only to see that their faces were all with a tense atmosphere, and Chen Feng was standing on the stone platform, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the hundreds of Neiwudang disciples below, without saying a word.
At this time, the Taoist priests standing in the front row, including Qingyunzi and Xiao Lizi, among them, there were some Taoist elders and elders of the first and second generations, they glanced at each other, and then bowed down to Chen Feng together, and said loudly: "Meet the master." ” The hundreds of Wudang disciples standing behind them also knelt down in unison and said loudly to Chen Feng, "Meet the master." ”