Eight hundred and fortieth chapters return of the king(1/2)
Chu Feng woke up and was actually singing, his voice clear and spread to the outside of the palace.
This made a group of people look at each other, always feeling a little bit of meaning, but they can't say it.
"Well, it's just a young man, no sect, and he's chasing behind the strongest geniuses. Even if he doesn't make it to the top three, it's good to stick to this point. At this time, he should be pretending to be a mature person."
The old man from the Corpse tribe commented with a faint smile. Now their Corpse tribe can look down on all tribes. After all, Yan Luo has never moved and has not returned yet. It is amazingly strong!
"Who is not a little conceited when he was young, and he should indeed celebrate." The old monster of the Baifeng clan also smiled, looking a detached attitude, thinking that the master's soul in the clan would be stronger when it returns.
The old men from other tribes all smiled and looked determined, believing that the children of the tribe had not returned to the king and would shine even more dazzlingly at that time.
Then, there were a large group of young people waiting here, including leaders of all races who received golden invitations to the meeting earlier, as well as young genius men and women who came with their elders to pick them up.
Now a group of people are talking about it. They should not be as reserved as older people. These people dare to say anything.
Some people are judging who can hold on to the end and eventually return the king.
"Chichi, I just heard Wu Lunhua calling your name." One of the girls in black dress joked about the girl in white, saying that Wu Lunhua was talking about her.
"What, where is it?" The girl in white was cute and ignorant. What's going on?
Around them, a few girls were smiling and immediately started to make a fuss, making noise there, very lively.
"Ah, what are you dirty demon kings talking nonsense? He is just reciting poetry. You... are too much!"
A group of young geniuses are very active, discussing here, and many people gather together to talk while drinking. This is all about their connections, communicating with top young people from all ethnic groups and bringing them closer together.
At the same time, many people here have personally experienced the trial of the Great Dream Pure Land. They have received golden invitations, but have been eliminated early and have recovered for more than half a year. But they have been waiting here to see who can persevere until the end and the king will return.
"Brother Li Xu, do you really have no impression of it? What's going on in that world? There is no memory at all. You must know that you are the top 20 or 30 super strong people in this generation of the universe and you can't remember anything."
Li Xu, wearing blue gold armor and a handsome face, recalled hard, but finally shook his head and sighed, without any impression.
In the temple, there was a solemn place, and no one else was allowed to approach it, only a few old monsters from Dameng Pure Land were guarding it.
After Chu Feng woke up, he felt like he was trapped in an immortal furnace, his whole body was burning and he couldn't stand the heat. He felt that he was about to burn.
At this time, his blood and energy emerged one after another. His whole person's mental energy was too huge, and it was mixed with excessive yang energy, burning his true body.
If it was an ordinary body, it would be impossible to withstand the mighty soul light like Chu Feng. Compared with Qin Luoyin, Ying Wudi and others returned, his soul light was vaguely connected to the order runes.
This made several old monsters in Dameng Pure Land suck and felt shocked. This teenager was actually approaching the sub-saint realm and could step in at any time!
Although Chu Feng was well prepared, he only injected part of his soul light into his body in the end, and some of his soul light was outside and he did not dare to go in.
Because his spiritual energy is too strong, the yang energy he brings back is too domineering, surpassing others, even if he now has the blood of the Human King, he can't stand it.
Finally, with a clang, he temporarily turned the remaining half of the soul light into a sword body, carrying it behind his back, not seemingly abrupt.
However, the old men who were responsible for protecting the Dameng Pure Land here could see clearly, and they were all shocked. Damn, the soul light condensed into a weapon, with a low-key luxury, and carrying it behind you. How strong is this kid now?
"No wonder I am so proud of myself to recite poems," one of them whispered.
After Chu Feng's soul light stabilized, the entire palace was full of fire, and was shining and burning by its soul light sword body like daytime. He was like a scorching sun, sitting cross-legged there.
At this time, Chu Feng looked around and saw several old people staring at him, some with kind smiles, while others with bad looks.
He looked at the Yingxian, Qin Luoyin, who was beside him, was no longer there.
An old woman in Dameng Pure Land looked bad to him, mainly because she discovered earlier that the young man's body was actually squeezed between Qin Luoyin and Yingxian, which was a little intimate.
"Wu Lunhua, do you remember what you experienced in that world?" an old man asked kindly.
Chu Feng returned with his memory, naturally prepared himself, looking confused, as if he was thinking, but he didn't know anything after asking questions.
He glanced quietly, Yan Luo and Luo Shirong were motionless, like a corpse, and had no reaction.
Next to them, the Dayan Zhan Body, Zixia Taoist Body, the Buddhist Dharma Protector Vajra Shiwu and others were all like thinkers, frowning there, holding their chins, and not speaking a word. It was too serious.
In addition, Shi Hong, Jin Scale, Golden Spider, etc., returned with a little more soul light, and they were all sitting cross-legged, regulating their blood and qi, thinking hard about something.
Chu Feng knew what was going on in his mind and fully understood what was going on. These people were either deposed by him or killed by him.
Outside the temple, many people looked around and wanted to know Wu Lunhua's current state.
when!
The bell rang and suddenly made the place solemn. The palace gate opened and someone was about to come out.
"Hey, it's out!"
"Let's go and see what Wu Lunhui is doing now. This is one of the last geniuses who returned late!"
A group of young people stood up and swarmed forward, blocking outside the temple gate.
In fact, a group of old men could not sit still and could not keep calm. They all stood up, looked forward, and went out to see how strong Wu Lunhua is now.
Chu Feng came out, and his whole body squeaked, which was the blood and energy that was evaporated. The yin energy roasted by the soul light rushed out, and the yang energy was replaced.
The most terrifying thing is that his soul light penetrates his body, which is so dazzling, and the flesh and blood reflected is transparent, almost transparent, and the yang energy is strong.
"Oh, I can't stand it. I'm about to get burned. How can Wu Lunhui bear it? He almost burned me from such a distance!"
Chih!
In fact, a young man closest to him quickly slapped the yang energy fire on his body. He looked terrified and kept retreating, and he had been ignited.
Everyone was shocked. This person was so powerful. How strong is his soul light? He is worthy of being of the human king's bloodline, and his physical body can withstand it.
Especially, many people saw the sword fetus carried by Chu Feng, which was simply a killing weapon. The yang energy condensed and the soul light shone, which could kill everyone instantly!
"It's not simple. This Wu Lunhua is better than everyone who came back earlier!" said an old man.
Chu Feng smiled and nodded in front of everyone, polite. In fact, he was a little guilty and killed some of the Sons of God in another world.
At the same time, he beat some people up and only put them back some of the remnants of the souls. Now facing these rival clan elders, he smiled.
"Young man, you are very good. Have you ever seen my Qilin's performance in that world?" The old man from the corpse tribe stepped forward.
Chu Fengwen heard it and almost punched him in the nose. Are you aware of the enemy of the corpse tribe? However, he was very calm and did not take action.
In an instant, he figured out the smell. The old man was not aware of something, but pretending to be deep in front of him, looking aloof, feeling that Yan Luo of the corpse tribe had not returned yet and should be stronger.
Chu Feng calmed down in an instant and shook his head. Normally, only ghosts can remember things in that world.
Then he walked over and left the old man, but in a moment, he retreated back, smiling and said, "Senior of the Corpse Clan, thank you for blessing me, but since you are optimistic about me, please lend me some spiritual medicine. My body can't stand it and needs a big medicine to retreat."
No one is the thick-skinned person. This is the secret discussion of the little Taoist priest. He found that his father was really unkind. After killing Yan Luo, he also borrowed spiritual medicine from the corpse clan like this.
The old man from the corpse tribe was suspicious and always felt that the boy's smile was a bit cheap. He wanted to refuse. He did carry a lot of medicine on his body, all of which were prepared for Yan Luo.
However, in full view of everyone, this young man with high potential spoke out, and it was not appropriate not to borrow.
Then, he pinched his nose and handed out a jade box, which contained an old medicine, which was very old, and gave it to Chu Feng.
"Thank you, senior!" Chu Feng gave a favor, and took it over without hesitation.
"Brother Wu is so young and promising, and his future is limitless." Some people spoke one after another.
Chu Feng immediately smiled, his white teeth were very bright, and he politely borrowed medicine from others.
I have never seen such a shameless and impatient group of old guys with toothaches. Where can such a boy be so angry that he directly asks for medicine?!
The people behind him were afraid to say hello to him, for fear of being borrowed medicine.
However, after Chu Feng borrowed it here, he took the initiative to run over and entered the middle of a group of old men. His mouth was so sweet, he sipped on seniors and borrowed medicine one by one.
"Princes of the Taoist clan, please help me. I have a close relationship with Jinlin. You have to help me."
"Amitabha Buddha, the old man of the Buddha clan, we must have been a family five hundred years ago. I believe in reincarnation. Back then, I must be a true Buddha, you have to help me."
"The old man of the Baifeng clan..."
Chu Feng's mouth has never been idle. He walked all the way and asked for the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth when he saw people, saying that he wanted to regulate his body, but he was almost burning.
Some of them were big enemies, but he didn't leave any of them behind.
These people all had dark faces and pinched their noses, and finally recognized them, giving him more or less a little spiritual things.
"Fellow Daoist, when will the whirlpool in the Temple of Dameng Pure Land be closed? Can it be deduced?" someone asked, unable to wait.
The old woman from Dameng Pure Land replied: "The vortex is shrinking. According to our inference, it may be about to close. I think the last few people should be coming out soon."
"Well, that's really great." Someone nodded.
Whether it is the corpse tribe, the Tao tribe, the Buddhist tribe, the White Phoenix tribe, the Golden Sky Spider tribe, etc., they are all looking forward to the final return of the king!
"This is Wu Lunhua, she is so young and handsome, she is more beautiful than girls, and her cultivation is so strong that she is more powerful than Ying Wudi. Yuan Shicheng and the others are all back later. It's amazing!"
There were many young people nearby, all talking, staring at Chu Feng.
"Stop being crazy, are you going to come over and get to know him?" Another girl teased her companion.
"Forget it, his soul light is so powerful. If I dare to walk over, I must be ignited. Let's wait until his retreat is over!"
Wherever Chu Feng passed, many young people took the initiative to give way. Although they wanted to come forward to talk and make friends, they could not stand his yang energy.
He looked up and saw Qin Luoyin in the distance, looking at him, with bright eyes and white teeth, extraordinary charm, and even more extraordinary.
"Does she still remember me?" Chu Feng didn't know.
At this time, it is not a time to recognize each other, so you can't say hello, but if it is finally proved that he is the last one to come back, and the true king returns, will Dameng Pure Land recruit him as Qin Luoyin's Taoist partner?
Chu Feng walked forward and saw Yingxian again at first glance. She was wearing white clothes and was as furious as the snow, and was like fairy Guanghan, with her clothes and sleeves flying.
To be continued...