()Thanks to Wanshi Zhuanlun and Cold-Blooded Yama for their generous reward.
——————————————————————
"Hmph, the Feng family sounds great, but their background is just like that. Even their ancestor Phoenix, I'm not afraid of, let alone these juniors!"
The old bird Bi Fang flapped its wings and settled on Wang Gan's head.
While using Wang Gan's hair to build a beautiful nest, it murmured, showing real disdain for the Feng family. As it spoke, it placed itself in the same position as the Feng family's ancestor, Fenghuang. position.
However, Wang Qian could still hear some of the content. Speaking of the legendary phoenix, Bifang, a shameless old bird, felt a sense of shame and lack of confidence. Apparently in the distant past, it was cruelly treated by others. It severely damaged his prestige, but Wang Qian only needs to know this kind of thing in his heart, and there is no need to say it verbally.
"Okay, you are the senior, and they are all juniors. So when people from this family come to trouble me, you, the old man, will show off your magical powers and protect my life."
Wang Qian is so sharp. With such a powerful old monster by his side, how could he not make good use of it and ask this guy to be his bodyguard?
This request was also reasonable. Bi Fangniao tilted his head and thought for a moment before agreeing.
"But boy Wang Gan, don't blame me for not reminding you that there are some hardships on the road of spiritual practice. You have to go through them by yourself. Only in the process of constantly experiencing life and death can your mind and soul make greater progress. If something happens If you ask me to help you solve it, you will definitely become a loser in the future and will not achieve anything."
Speaking of this, Bi Fangniao stopped being careless and conveyed a serious mental thought.
"Humph, I have a clear understanding of my own spiritual path. All you need to do is help me at the critical moment of life and death. I won't ask for your help with any trivial matter."
As he said this, Wang Qian had already rang a warning bell in his heart. This old bird had rich experience in cultivation and had a very deep understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth and the souls of all things. The words it spoke were all good words of wisdom. Naturally, Can't help but listen.
Wang Qian turned around and looked into the void. There, there was a small world of treasures. It was also this trip to Phoenix Valley that made him make significant progress in his practice. At the same time, he also understood many secrets of the practice world between heaven and earth, and truly grew. gained experience.
It's time to go back.
With a sigh in his heart, Wang Qian's figure was like the wind, and in a few flashes, he had disappeared into the Hell Mountains.
Incense Valley.
Tall incense trees grow thickly and vigorously, constantly emitting streams of mysterious fragrance, which can calm people's minds and get rid of inner demons. They are very valuable for practitioners.
This is the ancestral land of the Feng family, and there is an unknown amount of tyrannical power hidden there. There is a vague pressure of silence radiating from many places.
Two old men, who were in a mess and dripping with blood, with white bones visible in some places and charred black in some places, supported each other and limped in.
These two people were the two people who went to the Hades Mountains to intercept Wang Qian, but failed to snatch the elixir, and were struck by the Zixiao Divine Thunder in the end in great embarrassment.
Miserable, as miserable as it is.
"Feng Que, Feng Hua! What's going on with you two? Where's the Immortal Grass? And where are Feng Ge and the others?"
The void rippled, and a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in front of them.
This middle-aged man is gentle, elegant, handsome, and has the charm of a mature man. If he were walking on the street, I don’t know how many little girls and wives would be fascinated by him. But now this man has a gloomy face and looks at Feng Quefeng.
The two of them looked miserable, with a cold light shining in their eyes.
"Elder Fengru!"
"Elder, we were both in trouble this time. Feng Ge, Feng Ge and the others were all killed."
The news revealed by Feng Que and Feng Hua was so shocking that the elder named Feng Ru's expression changed drastically and he stared at them, as if he was trying to judge whether what they said was true or false.
"What? Feng Ge is dead? All the family disciples who followed him are also dead? Why are you still alive? Why don't you die! Ah!"
The dull tone contained a heart-stopping chill.
This is the majesty of Elder Fengru. As an elder of the Feng family, he has all the power and majesty. More importantly, Fengge is one of his sons. He is also the most talented son with high hopes. Now his son
How could Feng Ru not be furious that he died outside? He did his best to restrain himself by not beating Feng Que and Feng Hua to death on the spot.
"Tell me what happened this time in detail, and then you two will go to the Fire Cloud Cave and face the wall for ten years. You will not leave the cave without my instructions!"
Feng Ru had a dark face and immediately announced the punishment for Feng Que and Feng Hua. When the two heard this, their bodies trembled wildly and their expressions were horrified, as if they had heard the most terrifying thing.
However, they did not dare to have any opinions, and they began to tell everything that happened in the Hell Mountains in detail. Naturally, Wang Qian really came into the sight of Feng Ru, a terrifying figure.
"Wang Qian, Wang Qian, Qingyun Sect, hehe, very good, you actually dared to kill my Fengru's son, you are indeed a hero from a young age, and those who don't know are fearless!" In the Fenxiang Valley, a heavy snow fell.
You can see the anger and murderous intent in his heart.
Naturally, Wang Qian didn't know what happened in the Fenxiang Valley of the Feng family, but even if he knew, it didn't matter to him. He now has a backstage and a bodyguard. With the fierce bird Bifang following him, Tianyuan Continent
There really aren't many forces that can threaten him.
After returning to Qingyunmen, Wang Qian saw Yunshan for the first time.
Yunshan, who used to be full of energy, now exudes a heavy air of twilight, as if he is an old man who is about to pass away at any time. The wisps of silver on his temples and the faint wrinkles on his face all show it.
My master was not having an easy time during this period.
"Master, you..."
Wang Qian looked at Yunshan like this and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he found that any words were pale at this time.
"Haha, Wang Qian, where have you been recently?"
Although Yunshan was not in good spirits, he still had a free and easy spirit and was not completely decadent. His eyes when he looked at Wang Qian were full of kindness.
In his life, he only had two disciples, one was Zhou Qing and the other was Wang Gan. Unlike other elders, he had a large number of disciples and disciples, and the population was prosperous.
Wang Qian immediately became excited when he thought about the results of his outing.
"Master, when I went down the mountain this time, I have found the Immortal Grass for you. I have also collected all the other auxiliary medicinal materials. I will definitely be able to refine a furnace of the legendary Nirvana Pill to regenerate your broken limbs!"
His tone was very certain, because everything was as he said, and everything was ready. Unless luck was on his side, the day when Yunshan's broken limbs would be reborn was right in front of him.
"What? Wang Qian, what did you say? You found the Immortal Grass? How is this possible? How is this possible!"
Yunshan was sitting peacefully on the cloud platform, but now he could no longer maintain his calmness. His breathing was rapid, his face was red, and he exuded a dazzling brilliance. At the same time, a vast and huge wave of mana burst out, and the void There were ripples in the air.
"That's right, master, this time I went out to the mountains, I found the legendary Phoenix Valley and brought back the Immortal Grass."
Wang Qian was very sure. Seeing Yunshan's appearance, his nose felt a little sore, but he was more happy. He had finally done a big thing and could regenerate his master's broken limbs. This sense of accomplishment and the idea of repaying his kindness made him happy. His soul felt extremely cool in an instant, and he felt like his heart was enlightened.
Yunshan was really shocked, and his heart was beating wildly. How many years had passed, and he hadn't been as excited as he was at this moment. Only when you are truly desperate and hope comes, can you truly feel that there is such a thing in the world. A wonderful emotion called surprise.
This is how Yunshan feels now. His arm has been cut off. For him, this blow is not ordinary, but now with the Immortal Grass, he is expected to be reborn from his severed limbs. His sword can stretch eighty thousand miles and fill the sky with majesty. , a kind of heroic spirit emerged from his chest.