Under the siege of eighty-one Martial Emperor warriors, in order to protect Ye Feng, Xiaolong was quickly seriously injured and was dying, almost in a dying state.
Ye Feng was also beaten to the point where his bones were broken and his internal organs were severely injured. He fell in a pool of blood and was unable to get up. He frantically activated the Nine Yang Seal Jue and the two innate treasure gourds, but it still didn't help. He could only watch helplessly.
A scene where Xiaolong is constantly attacked.
His eyes turned red, and deep in his heart, his hatred for Shuiyue Dongtian, the Qi family, and the Liu family continued to rise, and his murderous intent was overwhelming.
"Stop! If you want to get the magical powers I have learned, stop immediately. Otherwise, I will destroy the Purple Mansion's sea of consciousness so that you can get nothing!" Ye Feng, covered in blood, suddenly shouted angrily.
As soon as these words came out, all the movements of the Martial Emperors' hands stopped.
The Emperor Wu of the three major forces personally ordered that Ye Feng must be brought back alive. After all, the purpose of the three major forces was to obtain the secrets of Ye Feng and the magical powers he had cultivated.
If Ye Feng destroys the Zifu Consciousness Sea by himself, then all the efforts made by the three major forces will be in vain.
"It seems like this beast is very important to you."
The sharp sword in Liu Zhongliang's hand was placed across Xiaolong's neck. Scarlet blood was gurgling outward from his chest, which was pierced by Ye Feng's Immortal-Slaying Divine Light.
At this moment, he looked ferocious, smiled gloomily, and winked at the few powerful Martial Emperors around him.
The three Martial Emperors understood and immediately stepped forward and injected their true energy into Ye Feng's body, sealing his true energy cultivation and the Purple Mansion's Sea of Consciousness.
Ye Feng did not resist because he could not watch Xiaolong die in front of him.
The Immortal-Slaying Gourd and the Sky-Swallowing Jade Gourd were also taken away by force, but Ye Feng didn't care at all. Enduring the heartbreaking pain in his body, he waved to Xiaolong and said: "Xiaolong, come here and have a rest.
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"Woooooooo..."
Almost all of Xiaolong's body was soaked in blood and turned blood red. It screamed in pain a few times, changed into the size of a palm, and crawled on Ye Feng's shoulder as before.
There was an extremely cold murderous intention hidden in Ye Feng's eyes. During his lonely days, Xiaolong was always by his side.
"puff!"
A long sword stabbed suddenly, piercing Ye Feng's left shoulder. Blood spurted out, and the sword pierced into the soil, nailing him to the ground.
However, Ye Feng did not show any pain. When he raised his eyes, Liu Zhongliang's ferocious face came into his eyelids.
"Boy, it's just that King Wu's early cultivation was able to torment our three major forces to such an extent. You are unprecedented." Liu Zhongliang said with a sneer.
"Okay, take him back quickly. We have completed our mission." The strong men led by the Qi family and Shuiyue Dongtian said at this time.
However, at this moment, an aura as heavy as the pressure of a hundred thousand mountains suddenly descended, making the eighty-one powerful Martial Emperors present feel tight in their chests and feel extremely depressed.
A golden hand fell from the sky and grabbed Ye Feng.
"Who dares to go against us?"
The eighty-one strong Martial Emperors were all shocked and angry. They used various martial arts techniques to attack the golden hand falling from the sky.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
The power contained in this big golden hand is unimaginably terrifying, and it can destroy all martial arts skills like a broken bamboo. The three leaders of the Martial Queen Stage and the six powerful warriors in the middle Martial Emperor Stage are in front of this big golden hand.
Neither of them were the same enemy. As soon as they rushed forward, they were instantly knocked away and blood spurted out from their mouths.
Even Ye Feng himself was unprepared for the sudden change. Before he could react, he felt the big golden hand grabbing him, a gentle force restraining his whole body, and taking him up into the air in an instant.
When the powerful Martial Emperors from the three major forces reacted, Ye Feng was already snatched away by golden hands, flew up in the air, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"The person who takes action must be a strong Martial Emperor!"
"This is no longer something we can decide. Let's go back and tell the Supreme Elders the news and let them make a decision."
Liu Zhongliang looked at each other with the other two strong men in the Empress Wu period. He had just captured Ye Feng, but was snatched away by others. Although he felt aggrieved, he had no choice but to do anything.
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Under the siege of eighty-one Martial Emperor experts, Ye Feng was already severely injured. He was grabbed by the golden hand and flew into the air. His consciousness gradually became more and more blurred, and he passed out unconsciously.
When he woke up from his drowsiness, his mind suddenly woke up, his eyes opened wide and he looked around, finding that he was in a valley.
There are smooth cliffs all around, and there are flowers and plants everywhere in the valley. It is quiet and peaceful, without any danger or tense atmosphere.
"You're awake..."
An old voice suddenly came. Ye Feng followed the sound and saw a hunchbacked old woman holding a cane standing quietly not far away from him. There was no trace of a warrior's atmosphere around her body. Her expression was very kind and smiling.
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"Senior, you saved me?"
Ye Feng stood up and saluted, and suddenly found that his injuries had healed for some time. Under the induction, there was a medicinal power flowing in his body. It was obviously the old woman who had given him the miraculous medicine, which made him fall into a coma.
Recovered most of his injuries.
Although it is unclear where this old woman came from and what purpose she had in rescuing him, Ye Feng was still filled with gratitude for not only rescuing him but also using elixirs to heal his injuries.
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The old woman smiled slightly and said: "Old woman, I rescued you, and it seems that I have selfish motives."
"I don't know what the seniors need help from the juniors, but it doesn't matter." Ye Feng said directly.
"You are from the Xuantian Wuzong, right?" the old woman nodded and asked.
"Yes, this junior is indeed a disciple of Xuantian Wuzong." Ye Feng replied.
"Does your Xuantian Wuzong have a person named Lu Muquan?" the old woman asked again.
"Lu Muquan?" Ye Feng frowned and pondered, recalling almost everyone in the Xuantian Wuzong whose names he knew, but did not find anyone with the surname Lu.
Seeing Ye Feng shake his head, the old woman's cloudy eyes full of vicissitudes of time revealed a hint of deep disappointment and sigh.
After a long silence, the old woman shook her head with a wry smile, turned around and left with her cane, her back looking extremely lonely.
"You promised to come to me back then, why did you lie to me? Why did you lie to me?..." The old woman's figure gradually moved away, and Ye Feng could vaguely hear her mumbling to herself.
Ye Feng froze on the spot, astonished in his heart. He didn't expect that this old woman saved him just to find out about a person named Lu Muquan.
Judging from the old woman's reaction, Ye Feng speculated that this senior might have been involved in a romantic relationship when he was young.
The other party first asked if he was a disciple of the Xuantian Wuzong, and then asked if there was Lu Muquan in the sect. Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly guess which senior of the Xuantian Wuzong was the betrayed man that the old woman was still searching for.
"Old senior..."
Ye Feng followed up, but saw that the old woman's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving him unable to find any trace of her.
Ye Feng was speechless for a while, secretly thinking that what this senior master did was really unpredictable and unbelievable.
Reaching out to touch the little dragon on his shoulder, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel bursts of heartache, and a scene of the little dragon being besieged by the martial emperors appeared in his mind.
The mysterious old woman gave him the elixir when he was unconscious, so his injuries were almost recovered, but Xiaolong was still in a deep sleep.
Fortunately, Xiaolong has accumulated a large amount of life essence in his body. As long as he is not dead, no matter how serious the injury is, he can slowly recover by absorbing the life essence from his body.
"The Immortal-Slaying Gourd and the Sky-Swallowing Gourd have been taken away. I don't know whose hands they will fall into."
Thinking about this in his mind, Ye Feng couldn't help but have a bold and crazy idea.
However, before this idea can be implemented, the first prerequisite is to fully recover from his injuries and wait for Xiaolong to wake up.
In the Yunshui Tea House in Yunxiao City, Ming Lao was telling the young man with a mysterious identity about Ye Feng.
"Eighty-one Martial Emperors were sent to hunt him down. Liu Qiyun, Luo Huacheng, and the man named Qi seem to be impatient with life!"
After learning the news that Ye Feng had been severely injured by the siege, the man in green shirt narrowed his eyes slightly, and bursts of murderous intent emerged from his body.
"Master, do you want me to take action..." Ming Lao said immediately.
However, the man in green shirt suddenly waved his hand and said: "He is my sister's son, that is, my nephew. It is better to keep those three old guys alive and let him deal with it himself."
"With two innate treasure gourds in hand and special bloodline abilities, my nephew should have another adventure. Perhaps his future growth is unlimited and he can rescue his mother from the Demon Suppression Tower." The man in blue shirt looked restored.
He calmed down and mentioned Ye Feng, with a faint smile on his face.
"Ming Lao, you continue to guard Ye Feng secretly. When the Luan Ancient Pagoda opens in more than two months, you will take him to participate." The man in green shirt ordered again.
"Yes!" Ming Lao responded, and his figure gradually became blurred, and actually disappeared directly on the spot, as if he was invisible.