It doesn’t matter if you are not strong. Power can be possessed through hard work. The real strength is that even if you stand on the brink of life and death, you will not give up.

After three days and three nights, the ancient road of hell disappeared and completely disappeared on this Soul-Finding Continent and will not open again next year.

The endgame after the battle was destroyed almost one-third of the continents.

In the area close to the ancient road of Hell, no grass will grow in a hundred years, and it will be impossible for a hundred years to live in a hundred years!

This place is called the Land of No Life!

No birth or birth, no grass will grow!

Above the Holy Heaven Sect, Qiye Peak.

Outside the small bamboo house, there were a row of people squatting on the ground, led by fat people, followed by Xiao Guoyu, Guo Zheng, twins, Jiang Wei, and Jun Shaoqing...

There is no doubt that the expressions of the group are the same, and even the time of sighing is the same.

Wen Qing slowly pushed open the door and placed two wooden beds in the bamboo house. One was the Emperor Fenghunting who was mentioned as the one they said, with bruises and bruises all over his body, and was bandaged like a mummy. On the other, on the bamboo bed, Nalan Zhenyue was bandaged like another mummy, and then beside her was a sleeping man.

He had an exquisite face and black hair, which was the one they rescued, Mo Zifei.

"Today is the tenth day, right?"

The fat man sighed.

"Yeah, today is the tenth day."

“When will you wake up???”

"You ask me, I don't know either!"

Ten days have passed since that war.

It should be said that they won, but the price was also very bad. The Soul-Feng Emperor almost died. He used Old Man Jian and Shi Potian to rescue him by the magical medicine he successfully cultivated with the method of Nalan Zhenyue Sect.

But my life was held back, but my cultivation level was lost!

Xiao Zhenyue...

Xiao Zhenyue was also miserable, but she was slightly better than the Soul-Feng Emperor. The degree of injury was similar, but because of the protection of Hunyuan Body, her cultivation was still there.

As for Mo Zifei.

The fat man still remembers it vividly. Nalan Zhenyue and the Emperor of Soul-Fenging Emperor suddenly separated. It was already at the extreme. It could be described as the collapse of the sky and the earth. It was also at the end. The Soul-Fenging Bead suddenly collapsed, and Mo Zifei appeared suddenly, but he was still unconscious, as if he was sleeping.

Nalan Zhenyue fainted when she saw Mo Zifei appear.

Until now, there was no sign of awakening, which made everyone very worried.

No matter what method was used, the three of them could not wake up at all, so they had to wait.

"Cough cough cough--" The sound of coughing sounded.

Jun Shaoqing raised his eyes and stood up immediately, "Parent Lord, your health is not yet well, why did you get up?"

"I'll take a look, no need to worry!" After saying that, he coughed suddenly, but his face was pale and bloody.

The palace master of the Hongxian Palace passed Jun Shaoqing and walked towards the bamboo house. His jade-like hand slowly pushed open the door. The door opened gently and made a small sound. When his eyebrows and eyes saw the figure, they became extremely gentle, but a trace of sorrow flashed in a short while.

Although it was successful.

But, I still feel distressed.

I want to see how she looks when she opens her eyes, the light in her eyes, and the smile.
Chapter completed!