Regaining his peak strength and awakening the ancient power of the demon god, the blood Wuying, was the first to win the voice and the momentum.

However, just as the eight thousand blood slaves roared towards the huge fleet and wanted to tear all the ships into pieces, Mu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. On the deck of a ship led, he saw a familiar figure. A dry and thin middle-aged man, none other than Wang Hezhi, whom he sent someone to invite when he returned to the Era Academy.

"Slowly, Xiangxiang, do it!"

Mu Feng shouted loudly. At the critical moment, there was no time to say more or stop him personally. He ordered the Buddha Benxiang who was standing behind him in a deep voice. The latter understood and suddenly sacrificed the ancient incense burner and used his powerful natal magical powers. In addition to the demonic flames, the demon ghost blood Wuying, people felt a faint fragrance coming from the air in an instant, and the next moment, they could not move. One by one, the blood slaves with murderous aura also stopped, their sharp claws were close to the hull, but they could no longer catch them. Time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The country of Buddha incense!

As soon as Fo Benxiang took action, she stopped the devil's ghost Blood Wuying's ultimate kill.

Although she has not yet broken through to the Saint Realm, her move is extremely mysterious. Especially in the battlefield of large-scale combat, she can suddenly use it and receive miraculous effects when the enemy is caught off guard. This time, there is no exception. After a false alarm, the fleet that paused continued to sail towards Era Island, and the speed is getting faster and faster. With the help of the waves, teams of soldiers rushed out of the beach, dragging mountains of boxes from the cabin. Among them are precious crystals, exquisite weapons and armor, various medicinal materials, and even a lot of clothes, pots, cans and other debris. It seems that it is not like going far away, but moving like a escape.

"Student Mu Feng, I have met Zhenren Wang!"

Seeing the figure of Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi, Mu Feng was overjoyed and personally led everyone to meet him.

After many years, many people have changed a lot; however, the Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi has not changed at all. His appearance has not changed, he is still thin, his strength has not changed, and he still looks like he is still in the late stage of the Real Human Realm.

"Yes, it's indeed a generation of holy king."

Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi flew on the beach, looked up and down at Mu Feng for a few glances and nodded frequently, paused, and then said, "Mu Feng, after receiving your urgent letter, I quickly left the customs. But when I was about to go out, I just heard about the news that the Immortal and Buddha coalition forces besieged the Era Academy, and I could not teleport directly through the teleportation array. Later, with the help of the Holy Lord of Beitu, he was able to set off and take the latest warship in Beituzhou from afar."

"Northern Holy Lord, who is this? Who is this?" Mu Feng was a little surprised when he heard this.

After the great turmoil in the world and the guardian formation of the Immortal Prison was loosened, many masters emerged in the vast world. Among them, there were ancient cultivators who had been in seclusion for millions of years in the ancient Immortal Sect and the Ancient Buddhism, as well as the great devil who had long disappeared. However, Mu Feng had never heard of the person, the Holy Lord of the North.

"That's a master, a very powerful master. From now on, you will know who that person belongs to."

Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi smiled mysteriously without saying much, and his tone changed, "Now, the world is turbulent, and the legendary catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming. The demons have not yet been eradicated, and many traces of demon masters have appeared, and demons are rampant. Although the world is big, it is difficult to find a real pure land. This time I went out, I brought all the medicinal materials, cauldrons and even the miscellaneous things in my home. Mu Feng, you won't dislike me, the old guy, to come to your academy to take refuge, right?"

Refuge?

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled. Unexpectedly, Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi really brought the whole family over. He looked up and saw his precious son Wang Xizhi not far away. While others were busy, he, the old naughty boy, squatted on the beach and played with a little crab washed up on the beach by the waves, and was having a lot of fun alone.

"The Era Academy has lofty ambitions, and it is not short of crystal stones and weapons and armor. What it lacks is a variety of masters. Zhenren Wang, thank you for your help and welcome you!"

Mu Feng bowed and bowed, overjoyed.

After returning to the Era Academy, Jing Wushuang remained unconscious. The arrival of Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi gave him hope.

After breaking through to the late stage of the Saint Realm, in his opinion, the strength of the generation master Wang Hezhi, Yao Zhenren, is nothing; however, when it comes to the ability to cure diseases and save lives, no one can do it in the whole world. Such a person can stay is definitely a great thing for the Era Academy, which aspires to become the world's number one academy!

"Hahaha, OK! Without further ado, let's see how the patient is doing."

Yao Zhenren Wang Hezhi laughed loudly, and quickly left under the leadership of Mu Feng, and came to the villa where Jing Wushuang was. He told no one to stay by his side, and sat alone beside the bed to check Jing Wushuang's condition. After a long time, when Mu Feng, who had always been calm, he pushed the door and walked out slowly.

"How is it, Zhenren Wang, is Shuang'er's injury expected to be cured?" Mu Feng quickly met.

Wang He, known as Yao Zhenren, has the unparalleled medical skills in the world. If Jing Wushuang, who has practiced the Poison Heart Sutra of the Poison Sect, is the number one poison technique in the world, then he is the number one detoxification in the world. If even he is powerless, perhaps no one in the world can help Jing Wushuang detoxify, and even Murong Bi, the leader, has no choice.

"Oh, it's too late, I've missed the best time to get rid of the poison!"

Wang Hezhi shook his head and opened a jade box held in his hand. The nine silver needles contained in it were all black. "Often people are poisoned by wounds. Toxins are on the surface of their bodies, just find a way to resolve them. If they are more powerful, the toxins penetrate into the internal organs through the blood, and they need to use medicine and powerful forces to bleed out, and take two-pronged approaches; if they are more powerful, the toxins spread to the limbs and bones and penetrate into the bone marrow. It takes a long time to calm and manage to slowly bleed out the toxins bit by bit, and the toxins in Jing Wushuang's body..."

Wang Hezhi's face was gloomy and he shook his head before he could finish his words.

"What's wrong with the toxins in Shuang'er's body? How can we get out?" Looking at Wang Hezhi's expression, Mu Feng's heart became heavier and he asked quickly.

"The toxins in Jing Wushuang's body are different. They are not poisoned by others, nor are they swallowed up with poisonous things, but because they practiced the legendary poisonous heart sutra and were backfired. At most, others are poisoned into the ointment blind, but she penetrated into her natal energy. In other words, her natal energy itself is a highly toxic poison. When fighting with the enemy, it is amazing, but once it backfired, the consequences are unimaginable. It is difficult, difficult, difficult to get rid of the poison in her body and make her wake up!"
Chapter completed!