In the Jingwu Hall, Nie Chenfeng sat beside the bed and asked, his voice not loud, but his eyes never left the woman in black gauze lying on the bed.
Shaking her head, Xiong Wan'er just lamented.
This is already the third day that Nie Chenfeng has returned to Wuhuangmen, but no one can do anything about Mu Zixin's injury. The four elders are unable to do anything. Even the peerless Mu King can only look back and sigh. If it weren't for him and Nie Chen,
If Feng Tiantian conveys the energy of wood to Mu Zixin, then the beauty may have passed away.
The ten members of the Ten Kill Team, who must remember filial piety, etiquette, loyalty, justice and integrity, have been waiting by the side, looking at the white-haired boy with deep worry in their eyes!
"Young Master, you take a rest first, and I will serve Miss Zixin. You haven't slept a wink for three days!" He smiled, always serious in speech, and couldn't bear to see him, so he finally spoke to persuade him.
Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at the woman in black cloak who was carrying a magic bow. The most important thing was the two eyebrows drawn diagonally, which perfectly outlined the fair face. She was cold and charming, and had the beauty of her mother, Xiong Wan'er.
!
"I'm fine. I'll figure it out later." He replied absentmindedly. He had lost too much, and it would be a bit cruel to have this kind of pain come back to him now.
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, a dragon roar came from outside the hall. This was Ah Huang, who had come back after having some fun and heard that Nie Chenfeng had returned. Then, a silver-white one-foot-long dragon bypassed everyone and came to Nie Chenfeng in a slippery manner.
on the shoulders!
"Girl Zixin was injured by some stupid old man?"
Ah Huang was cursing. He had already heard everyone talking on the way here and understood everything: "Ouch...boy Chen, don't worry, this dragon will avenge you."
Hearing this, everyone rolled their eyes and thought to themselves: If the young master is not dead, how can you avenge him? Recently, this little dragon has gained a bad reputation in the Wuhuang Sect. If it weren't for Nie Chenfeng being his master, I'm afraid the bold ones would have been dissatisfied with his evil deeds.
He was about to be caught and stewed in soup!
"Moo..."
Suddenly there was a roar of Qilin, and then a Qilin beast with a fire-breathing body came angrily into the hall, causing everyone to retreat and avoid it, leaning back, with a look of astonishment in their eyes!
"Is Lin'er here too?"
Seeing the Qilin beast coming straight towards him, lowering its head and dancing on him, Nie Chenfeng showed a smile, touched its head with his big hand and said: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine. You and Ah Huang hurry up
Think of a way to save Zixin!"
"Moo..."
"Ouch..."
The two divine beasts responded in unison, creating a strong wind in the hall! Seeing that these two divine beasts were obedient to their young master, everyone's eyes were filled with shock and admiration!
"Young Master, you have to take care of yourself!" Elder Tian said with a smile, always so wretched and cunning - Chenfeng is not in confinement, or has kidney deficiency, so why should he take care of himself?
"Young Master, we have been thinking hard for many days, but it is true that we cannot save this wooden girl!" Elder Xia said with a frown, looking like he was lamenting.
"Then I'll step back first and wait for the young master to have some peace and quiet!" Xiong Wan'er said, looking at Hanxiao one last time, indicating that he should be left alone to create a chance to heal the pain in Nie Chenfeng's heart, but he was met with
Her cold face.
As a result, everyone retreated under the leadership of Elder Xiong, but King Mu did not leave. Zhou Dingtian patted Nie Chenfeng on the shoulder and left.
In the room, only Ah Huang, Qilin Beast, and Wood King were left.
"Morrowind, give up... Her meridians are all severed, and her internal organs have been damaged if we hadn't transported the wood energy. I would be unable to recover..." King Mu finally told the truth.
Before, he was afraid that Nie Chenfeng would not be able to bear the blow, so he deliberately said that there might be a way. However, in the past three days, he found that Mu Zixin's injuries were getting worse and worse. With his ability, he could only sustain her for seven days at most.
life!
Hearing this, he was stunned, and his eyes gradually lost color! Since the Peerless Wood King said so, then proving that rescuing Zixin is no different from the sky with bare hands!
"No way, I won't give up! Absolutely not!" He shouted through gritted teeth! There was an unparalleled look of determination in his eyes!
"Alas..." Seeing this, King Mu sighed and went out.
"Awwww..." Ahuang touched Mu Zixin's face reluctantly when he saw Chenfeng, and he kept howling: "It's so touching, Mr. Chen, your uncle Long is so loyal, I want to cry too."
Cry, ow ow ow ow ow..."
"You all go down."
Nie Chenfeng said softly and patted Ah Huang's head.
"Ouch... Ben Long doesn't care. No matter how sad you are, how can I be sad because of Ah Huang? Although she is your woman, your woman is my Ah Huang's woman, wuwuwu, now Benlong's woman
Lying on the bed dying, do you think this dragon, a generation of Canglong, can escape with such arrogance?"
"Dead dragon!" Nie Chenfeng stopped him with a wry smile and said, "Then you stay. Where is Lin'er?"
"Moo..."
Huo Qilin lowered his body and kissed his face, indicating that he did not want to leave.
"Okay, if you don't let me calm down, how can I come up with a solution?" Nie Chenfeng held Mu Zixin's hand, his heart trembling.
Hearing this, Ah Huang couldn't help crying anymore and flew out howling: "Ooooooooooooooo, boy Chen, don't commit suicide because of your love. If you die, I will shed snot for you."
!Ouch…”
"Ouch, which of your uncle Long's bastards doesn't have eyes when he walks?"
Suddenly, Ah Huang's angry curses sounded outside the hall.
"Sword King? Crazy old man?"
"Get away from the four-legged snake!"
The two hurried over and slapped Ah Huang away who was blocking the way. They quickly opened the door curtain and saw the scene of Nie Chenfeng guarding the beauty: his hair was like snow, and he parted sadly.
"Sword King? Crazy old man?"
Sensing who the person was, Nie Chenfeng quickly turned around and asked, "Is there any way you can save Zixin?"
Hearing this, the crazy old man scurried to the bedside and diagnosed Mu Zixin through his sleeves. But after a moment, he shook his head helplessly: "The king of the three-star clone realm is really powerful!"
"This..." Nie Chenfeng's originally hopeful heart was extinguished once again after hearing these words.
"Morrowind, you don't have to panic. Have you forgotten that I have a resurrection pill here?" The sword king also had white hair. He flashed his big hand and took out a golden pill.
"Um?"
Nie Chenfeng was suddenly startled, and suddenly became more energetic when he saw this elixir: "Yes, why didn't I think of it? The resurrection elixir should be able to do it!"
However, he hesitated again: "If I give it to Zixin, what should I do with Jade Butterfly? What should I do with Jade Butterfly?"
"Jade butterfly?"
When the Sword King heard this, he stopped moving.
"I don't know who took away Jade Butterfly's jade body. When I went there that day, I found that the tomb was empty!" The Sword King sighed, frowning deeply.
"What?"
Nie Chenfeng stood up and said with a look of disbelief on his face: "How is that possible? Didn't the vice president say..."
"When I went there, the body was already gone, and Yu Xi didn't know where she was or who snatched her away!"
"this……"
Stunned for a moment, Nie Chenfeng felt that a wave of worrying things had not subsided yet, and they were coming again! These days, his nerves were tense, and he felt a lot more haggard.
"Should I use the Resurrection Pill? What if I find Jade Butterfly? Who poached Jade Butterfly?" He felt embarrassed in his heart. He was sad that there are people who steal drugs and wood crystals these days, but it's really true.
I’ve never seen a tomb robber!
"Boy Chen, you must not use the Resurrection Pill indiscriminately!"
At this time, Ah Huang flew over in a hurry, landed on his shoulder and said: "Zixin's aura is extremely weak, and she is on the verge of life and death. If you use it improperly, this rejuvenation pill will be too powerful, and it will easily backfire! Wouldn't it be possible then?
Lost money and money?"
"As for Jade Butterfly, there is no problem of overpowering the medicine when her consciousness dissipates. As long as she can use heaven-defying methods to summon those broken consciousnesses, it is fine to use this resurrection pill to assist!"
"What?"
Everyone was shocked, not knowing whether what this little dragon said was credible!
Silence permeated the crowd, with so much sadness and sadness that no one dared to speak anymore.
After a long time, Nie Chenfeng finally said, "Ah Huang is right."
"The old god did tell me about the efficacy of this medicine at the beginning. I need to use his taboo method to..." Suddenly, when the old god Nie Chenfeng was mentioned, his eyes suddenly lit up, and everyone was confused!
"Yes, God, God!"
"The God of Resurrection must be able to find a way. He, an old antique who has lived for countless years, must know the heaven-defying medical skills..."
Nie Chenfeng vaguely caught something. He was so excited that he grabbed the crazy old man's arm and shook it vigorously: "Crazy old man, didn't you say you could forge the Death Demon Sword for me? Let's start now, and the old man will also be inspired by this.
Wake up..."
"oh?"
The crazy old man was surprised.
When everyone heard this, some people didn't understand what the old god was. After Ah Huang's bragging, they realized that this old god had great supernatural powers and was the sword spirit in the Demonic Death Sword!
No wonder Nie Chenfeng, who was able to bring human-level and yellow-level cultivation, made a big fuss in Dongzhou! Thinking of this, the mystery of why Nie Chenfeng became so powerful and could fight against Chen Wu and Wang Ying is also a mystery.
Completely solved.
At the same time, Elder Xiong and others who had received news of the return of Sword King Lin Hancheng also rushed over. When he saw the crazy old man scratching his head and trying to escape, Nie Chenfeng grabbed him and said: "Crazy
Old man, if you want to run away, you have to wait until you refine the magic knife for me!"
"Shake the city..."
Xiong Wan'er bit her lip and whispered. Tears flashed in her beautiful eyes as she stared at the crazy old man. There was a hint of resentment and a hint of touch at the reunion...
"Xiong Wan'er..." The Sword King also smiled, and then looked at the helpless crazy old man with joy in his eyes.
"Oh, brother Chen, let's go, I will quickly forge a magic sword for you!" The crazy old man did not dare to look at Elder Xiong, so he took the opportunity to urge Nie Chenfeng and hid in a flash.
"You..." Xiong Wan'er also flew out with anger in her eyes.
When she passed by the Sword King, she nodded lightly towards the Sword King, not feeling embarrassed because she had fallen in love with the Sword King in the first place!
"Hey you guys..."
Nie Chenfeng wanted to leave but stayed. Then he thought of something and looked at the peerless Wood King who had just come in. He said, "Wood King, can you save Zi Xin's seven-day destiny?"
Knowing what he was thinking, King Mu smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, go and make the knife, she will definitely belong to you before you come back!"