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The entanglement between the two forces became more and more intense, almost from darkness to light.

But everything about Jiulong Seal seemed to be ignored by them.

Or maybe it's not that they ignored it, but that they couldn't find out. After all, this is just groundless news with no root.

Of course, Guo Wannian's thoughts were not on this at all.

Although Yunxiao was interested, he was busy dealing with it and could not spare more people and effort.

In this way, the two forces claimed to have come to Feilong City to pursue the Nine Dragons Seal, but in fact, it was more like a battlefield specially chosen by the two forces.

However, Feijian Villa, which was both inside and outside the battlefield, remained unusually calm.

No matter how fierce the battle outside was, it all seemed to have nothing to do with them.

Of course, this is only on the surface. On the inside, Concubine Han and Mr. Ren are all on tenterhooks, walking on thin ice, fearing that one bad move will lead to disaster.

It can be said that this period of time was simply torture for them.

Fortunately, there is finally some good news at this time.

In that silent hall, Ji Wumeng was like a statue. Her peerless appearance and the cyan energy that enveloped her made her look like a mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens.

The energy of youth surges like a tide, and a huge tree crown slowly condenses.

The crown of the tree is like a huge palace, and it seems to contain endless vitality.

It makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Almost at the same time, Fang Yi seemed to feel something and appeared in the hall like a ghost, looking at the tree crown with slight surprise.

"So fast? Can you mobilize the energy of the Wooden Temple so quickly?"

A look of surprise flashed across Fang Yi's eyes.

Ji Wumeng's progress was beyond his expectation, and he was extremely surprised. You know, Ji Wumeng's cultivation did not last long.

However, in such a short period of time, the other party was able to use the energy of the Wooden Temple, which is not unpleasant.

The wooden temple is one of the five major temples, how can it be child's play?

Being able to use the energy of the Wooden Temple means that Ji Wumeng has a certain ability to protect himself, even in this fairy world.

Of course, she doesn't have much attack power yet.

The so-called power of self-preservation is only the ability to freely enter the wooden temple space. In this way, no matter how powerful the strong person is, they can't even think of doing anything to her.

And this is undoubtedly what Fang Yi is happy to see.

Involuntarily, a happy smile appeared on his lips.

Ji Wumeng also opened his eyes at the same time, looking at his hands in great surprise and confusion, as if he couldn't believe that he could live today.

Or perhaps, she discovered the situation inside her body and noticed the existence of the Wooden Temple.

Yes!

Before this, she had no cultivation and no understanding of her own situation, let alone the existence of the Wooden Temple within her body.

But just now, as the Sutra of Immortality progressed, she accidentally activated the Wooden Temple, and then she learned of the existence of that magical palace.

"Fang Yi, I..., it..."

Perhaps she was too excited. Looking at Fang Yi, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

But Fang Yi understood it well, smiled and said: "That's right! You have been able to reach such a point in a short period of time. It seems that your cultivation talent is no worse than Wu Xian."

"real?"

Ji Wumeng's face lit up with joy and he asked suddenly.

"Of course!" Fang Yi nodded and gave the other party an affirmative look.

Not only is he no worse than Ji Wuxian, he may even be better than Ji Wuxian.

Of course, Ji Wuxian started from Li and ordinary cultivation techniques, while Ji Wumeng started with the mysterious Sutra of Immortality and the body fused with the Wooden Temple. The two are not the same at all.

"It's different. I have your help, but my sister is completely on her own."

Ji Wumeng obviously understood this, and then asked: "Fang Yi, what was in my body just now? Could it be the legendary Taixuan Palace?"

In Ji Wuxian's impression, the world is still the same as Kyushu, and Taixuan Palace is that mysterious existence.

It's no wonder, after all, she has been sleeping for countless thousands of years. After waking up, she has been at Feijian Villa and has not gone out to see. Her understanding of the world is still stuck at that moment.

How can one understand something as mysterious as the wooden temple?

Fang Yi smiled and was originally going to prevaricate a few words at will, but after thinking about it, if Ji Wumeng didn't know the preciousness of the Wooden Temple and showed it to others at will, it might lead to death, so he patiently explained

Ichiban.

He also mentioned the training levels of the warriors in this world.

Saving Wu Meng is like listening to a book from heaven, but there is a brilliance in his eyes.

Maybe she didn't understand it very well, but from the look in her eyes, Fang Yi was sure that she had deeply realized the preciousness of the Wooden Temple.

His expression also became a little cautious, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

Seeing this, Fang Yi couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't worry! Not everyone knows the Wooden Temple. Moreover, if you encounter any crisis, you can hide in the Wooden Temple."

"this is okay too?"

Ji Wumeng seemed a little suspicious.

"Of course, you might as well give it a try!" Fang Yi reminded with a smile.

Hearing this, Ji Wumeng was obviously moved. Her bright eyes lit up, a ripple appeared in her aura, and the next moment, she disappeared out of thin air.

Fang Yi smiled knowingly, and his thoughts moved accordingly, disappearing almost at the same time.

In the wooden temple, blue energy surged like a sea. In the blue, a huge tree crown almost enveloped the entire world, blocking out the sky and the sun.

And above the crown of the tree, fruits the size of fists were emitting seven colors of light, making them appear to be anything but ordinary things at first glance.

"This is??"

Ji Wumeng looked around in surprise, and finally looked up at the fruits, his eyes full of surprise and confusion.

"That is the fruit of life!"

Fortunately, at this moment, a voice explained her confusion.

"Fang Yi? You...why did you come in? Can you come in?" It turned out that the voice was not someone else, but suddenly it was Fang Yi.

Fang Yi was naturally able to come in. Although the Wooden Temple and Ji Wumeng had merged, he could still sense the existence of the Wooden Temple, just as he could also sense the existence of the Fire Temple on Feng Yiyi at this moment.

However, due to the distance in space, he could not easily enter the Fire Temple like this.

But Ji Wumeng was right beside him, and entering the Wooden Temple was not a problem.

He even vaguely felt that it would not be difficult for him to peel off the Wooden Temple from Ji Wumeng's body, as if the Wooden Temple was still under his control.

He was just afraid of affecting Ji Wumeng's situation, so he didn't try it without permission.

Otherwise, he could completely use the Wooden Temple to heal Han Feng.

There is no need for Ji Wumeng.

"The fruit of life? What is that? Is he the brother who can save Concubine Han's sister?" Ji Wumeng is kind-hearted after all. When he heard about it, the first thing he thought of was Han Feng.

"Maybe!"

Fang Yi smiled and said, "With your current strength, maybe you can give it a try."

"Really! That's great!"

Ji Wumeng cheered endlessly. For him, being able to help others was undoubtedly the happiest thing, so she seemed impatient.
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