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"it is good."

The master nodded and said with a long breath, a trace of worry flashed across his face.

He was worried about Feng Wuhen.

Coincidentally with Lan Xinyu, Master also blamed Feng Wuhen's serious injury and coma on himself, and always felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Master, since Feng Wuhen has become a real land immortal, and has really achieved the impossible slaying, why is he still injured so badly? He shouldn't have been injured just because of the sneak attack of Shenjizi and Guikui. It's that heavy."

Sword Immortal Liuyun hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question that had been hidden in his heart.

"Shenjizi and Guikui really couldn't hurt him, but the sword before the death of the immortal should not be underestimated, and Feng Wuhen was originally a mortal body, but he used the dragon element to forcibly raise his realm step by step to the level of a land immortal. With such a powerful force, his mortal body is already overwhelmed."

"Combined with the unexpected sneak attack of Shenjizi and Guikui, it became the last straw that broke the camel's back and completely overturned the balance. That's why he suffered such a serious injury. If it were someone else, he might have already died Died in Huangquan."

"When the flood burst its embankment, how could the torrential river be easily blocked."

The master sighed, shook his head and said.

After listening to the master's words, Shenjizi and Jianxian Liuyun finally understood, and they couldn't help but look dignified again, and their admiration for Feng Wuhen grew deeper in their hearts.

...

a few days later.

Tianya Haige and Xianzong received news at the same time, confirming that Shenjizi had indeed escaped into Beimang.

So, the two sides immediately sent a large number of masters to Beimang, intending to kill the magic machine...

Chapter 400 Nightmare

Lingdu City.

After half a month.

Royal Palace.

Sleeping Dragon Hall.

Feng Wuhen's room.

Lan Xinyu curled up, leaning on the edge of the couch, and unconsciously fell asleep with her arm on her pillow.

After another night without closing her eyes, she finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep as the day dawned.

She didn't know how many nights like this she had experienced.

Feng Wuhen was still lying motionless on the couch, his breathing was still weak, but there was a faint look of struggle on his face, his brows twitched non-stop, as if he was experiencing something.

...

"What is this place?!"

Among the lingering clouds, Feng Wuhen stood there blankly, looking at the endless white cloud sky around him, his brows were tightly frowned, and there was an inexplicable panic in his heart.

In a trance, he suddenly found himself standing above the nine heavens, with clouds under his feet.

The erratic clouds slowly drifted past the eyes, like balls of pure white cotton.

Looking at these clouds, Feng Wuhen couldn't help reaching out to touch them, but then he saw the clouds in front of him shatter instantly and scattered around.

"Haven't you gotten enough sleep yet?"

At this moment, an ethereal and heavy voice came into Feng Wuhen's ears.

Feng Wuhen was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly turned his head to look around, but found that there was no one else around except the lingering clouds.

"Who are you?!"

Feng Wuhen's face froze, and he stretched out his hand to grab behind him, and asked in a deep voice.

But then he found that the Yitian sword and Xuelang knife were no longer on his back.

"I am Haotian."

That voice sounded again.

Hearing the other party's answer, Feng Wuhen was taken aback, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly turned around to check around again, but still found nothing.

"You are Haotian!?"

"Don't play tricks! Come out!"

Feng Wuhen gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

Could it be that this is a fairyland? !

Feng Wuhen couldn't help thinking in his heart, but he didn't remember how he came here, and he vaguely remembered that Tianmen had already been smashed by him.

"Don't look for it, you can't see me."

"My primordial spirit is nothingness, it exists within the three realms, outside the six realms, it is invisible without trace."

Haotian's voice came again, and there was actually a slight chuckle in the voice.

"Are you here to kill me?!"

Feng Wuhen frowned and asked, the shock in his heart could not be described in words.

"Life and death are fate, everything is preordained, and your fate should not end here, let alone you still have unfinished business to do."

Haotian replied with a smile.

"what's up?"

Feng Wuhen hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking.

"Thousands of years ago, there was a war between immortals and demons. Although the immortals finally defeated the demon gods and pacified the troubled times, there was a disciple of the immortals who defected from the immortal world, named Jade Sword Immortal."

"The demon god challenged the power of the fairy world, and Yu Jianxian was moved to be competitive, so he left the fairy world when the fairy gate was closed, and fell into the mortal world."

"The demon god was already killed in that battle, but Yu Jianxian revived his primordial spirit, and finally reincarnated on Feng Wuhen's body, in order to stir up the three worlds, use Feng Wuhen to reopen the fairy gate, and then Let him be the master of the fairy world."

"You have to find him and eradicate him, otherwise there will be no peace in the world. If you don't believe it, you can go to the Xianzong Underground Palace and look at the mural of the battle between immortals and demons made by Master Xianzhu. He will definitely convince you. "

Haotian slowly told a story about the past that Feng Wuhen had never heard before.

After listening to Haotian's words, Feng Wuhen was stunned again, he didn't expect that there was such a secret behind this incident.

"Since you have found out, why didn't you send someone to stop him?!"

Feng Wuhen thought about it again, and felt that something was wrong, so he asked loudly again.

"I have already said that everyone has their own destiny, and immortals are the same. This is a catastrophe that cannot be avoided in the world. Whether they can survive it depends on the mortals themselves."

"But you also have your destiny. When Jade Sword Immortal defected, I had chosen you to be the one who changed the fate of the world. You are not a pawn I use to destroy the world, but to help the world get through this crisis." The key to robbery."

"If you hadn't prevented the reopening of the fairy gate, I would indeed have perished, but your strength exceeded everyone's expectations, even I was a little surprised."

"Facts have proved that you did not disappoint me. Your rebirth, coupled with the rebirth of the demon god, made you an existence beyond the six realms of reincarnation. Now it's time for you to do something for the world again."

Haotian said slowly, with a hint of approval and relief in his voice.

"I'm really your apostle?"

Feng Wuhen frowned and asked solemnly.

All of this was a bit unbelievable no matter how he heard it, which made him unable to accept it for a while.

"You can think whatever you want. In short, whether the world can survive this disaster in the end depends on you."

"Next, I will teach you the Heavenly Heart Secret Art of the Fairy Trail. How much you can understand depends on your talent."

As soon as the words fell, lines of handwriting appeared in front of Feng Wuhen out of thin air, and Haotian's decomposition of Tianxin Jue came immediately in his mind.

Before he knew it, Feng Wuhen felt a bit of power gradually generated in his dantian qi sea, and then slowly flowed through his whole body, and the bones all over his body made a crackling sound, as if they were broken and recast !

After a long time, the handwriting in front of Feng Wuhen gradually disappeared, and the decomposition of Tianxin Jue in his mind also disappeared invisible as if blown by the wind.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Wuhen's eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell down involuntarily, as if he had fallen into an abyss!

"From now on, you are my disciple, or as you say, my apostle."

"It's time to wake up, Jade Sword Immortal is in Beimang, go find him quickly."

This was the last sentence Feng Wuhen heard before losing consciousness.

...

Lingdu City.

Sleeping Dragon Hall.

Lan Xinyu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly trembled all over, woke up from her sleep in a panic, and hurriedly raised her head to look at Feng Wuhen who was on the couch.

But then she was stunned, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her face turned pale instantly!

Just now she dreamed of the ending she least expected to happen, the Pavilion Master completely left her.

Could the dream be real? !

Lan Xinyu stood up abruptly, and ran outside like a madman, with a flustered expression on her face.

"Master!?"

"Master?! Where are you?! Don't scare me!?"

"Where are you coming, where did the pavilion master go?!"

Lan Xinyu rushed out of the door in a panic, shouting heart-piercingly.

"My lord, Pavilion Master Feng is awake! Pavilion Master Feng is awake!"

Seeing Lan Xinyu rushing out of the room, Xue Shu who was guarding the door hastily walked up to him, said loudly, his face was full of joy.

"Ah?! What?!"

Lan Xinyu looked at Xue Shu blankly and asked in puzzlement.

"Pavilion Master Feng is awake, look, where is he!"

As Xue Shu spoke, he pointed to the roof of the side hall.

Lan Xinyu hastily turned her head and looked in the direction Xue Shu pointed, and then saw Feng Wuhen sitting on the eaves of the side hall, looking at the sky above his head, his back seemed lonely for some reason lonely.

Seeing this scene, Lan Xinyu couldn't control it any longer, tears welled up in her eyes, covered her mouth with her hand, and began to sob uncontrollably, with mixed emotions on her face, including excitement, relief, joy, and mixed feelings.

Feng Wuhen had indeed woken up.

Xue Shu was the first to find out. Originally, he wanted to report the great news to Lan Xinyu, but was rejected by Feng Wuhen, because Feng Wuhen already knew that Lan Xinyu had been hurting because of himself these days. I can't sleep or eat well, so I can't bear to wake her up.

Feng Wuhen sat quietly on the eaves, opened his dry lips, and whistled one after another.

That was the way he used to summon the divine eagle, but now he can no longer see the figure soaring in the sky.From the Kyushu Continent to the Xianqing Continent, the Divine Condor accompanied him for a long time, but now he was never seen again.

After waking up from that illusory dream, he had already remembered everything that happened on the land of Tianxu that day. Apart from feeling sad about the death of the divine eagle, he also accepted his identity as an apostle of Haotian.

That being the case, the trip to Beimang is imperative, whether it is for his own status as a Haotian disciple or for the sake of the world, he has to go to Beimang.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuhen couldn't help laughing wryly, he didn't know when he became such a person who cared about the safety of the world, he couldn't tell whether he was Feng Wuhen or Feng Ping now.

Perhaps, it has become a brand new self...

Chapter 4 and One Awakening

Royal Palace.

Sleeping Dragon Hall.

Looking at Feng Wuhen who had been sitting on the eaves and whistling non-stop, Lan Xinyu pursed her lips, tapped her toes, jumped up the eaves, and came to Feng Wuhen's side.

"Master..."

Lan Xinyu looked at Feng Wuhen, a little choked up, and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what words to use to express her complicated emotions.

He could tell that the pavilion master must have wanted to be a god sculpture. ,

After the great battle that day, before they took Feng Wuhen back to Lingdu City, she went to check on the divine sculpture, but the divine sculpture had already passed away for a long time, so she ordered someone to bury the divine sculpture's body on the mountain, forever. stayed there.

"wake up?"

Hearing Lan Xinyu's voice, Feng Wuhen turned his head slowly, looked at the haggard Lan Xinyu, and asked softly.

He has never been so gentle.

Lan Xinyu nodded with a sob, her eyes were moist again.

"I've heard from Director Xue that you have worked hard these days."