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Under the seemingly perfect recuperation environment, Han Feng could perceive that the aura in the bodies of the five people was as thin as a gossamer, not only did not increase at all, but faded with time.

"How could this be?"

Dugu Hong said: "That day, the Great Inspector of the Kraken Clan took action, not only destroying their Dao foundation and making them unable to grow their cultivation, but also secretly severely damaged their primordial spirit and spiritual root.

Now that their primordial spirit is closed, they can't practice self-healing at all. We have already used the highest recuperation formation and many panaceas, but they can't change their situation, I'm afraid..."

Duguhong's words made the dull atmosphere at the scene even more solemn.

Han Feng's face also became very ugly.

Although the Qianlan Empire finally won this battle and gained three years of peace, the price they paid was too painful.

In this battle, the old God of War died for his country, and those who followed him were also the powerful families of various noble families and the Martial Arts Academy.

Most of the empire's Japanese-level powerhouses fell, and the rest, many of them were seriously injured, and their lives were uncertain.

After the war ended, the Grand Inspector of the Siren Clan took action to destroy the imperial artifact.

He even broke the Dao foundation of Zhang Dingnan and others. If the Seven Sea Monster Kings hadn't blocked it, Han Feng's Dao foundation would have been lost.

Han Feng originally thought that if the Dao Foundation of the five people was broken, even if the cultivation base was greatly damaged, at least one life could be saved.

But looking at it now, the viciousness of the young man in white's attack was beyond imagination. With the current situation of the five of them, both the physical body and the primordial spirit will slowly disappear.

A huge empire was completely crippled after this battle.

Even a strong Hongwu will no longer exist.

Taking a deep look at the five figures lying in the formation, Han Feng took a deep breath and scanned the crowd.

"You don't have to worry too much, I will definitely find a way to make them fully recover."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help looking at Han Feng, their originally dull eyes finally had some light.

Now that the old God of War has passed away, the five Hongwu-level powerhouses of the Qianlan Empire have all had their foundations damaged, and their life and death are uncertain.

But in this battle, Han Feng showed a super strength that could match Hongwu's mighty power, and even win the battle.

Under such circumstances, Han Feng has undoubtedly become the No. 1 martial art of the Qianlan Empire.

Invisibly, he has also become the only support for everyone, and his words naturally carry great weight.

Afterwards, Han Feng asked about the Siren Clan.

Duguhong told him that the Kraken clan had retreated in a big way and returned to the deep sea.

But in the current imperial patrol area, the Golden Flood Dragon Gang, Dragon Slaying Island, etc. supported by the Siren Clan, etc., have completely grown up.

In the empire's patrol area, they marked most of the area and blocked the empire's sea area, which was obviously the intention of the sea monsters.

Today's Qianlan Empire, after this battle, has suffered a great deal of damage, and is unable to wipe them out.

Regarding this, Han Feng just said calmly: "It's okay, it's just a bunch of mobs, as long as the empire recovers, they will be the first to disperse without taking action.

By the way, the commander-in-chief, the old God of War..."

Dugu Hong sighed, "The old God of War only left this one thing."

As Dugu Hong said, he handed a blue broken blade that was emitting a dim blue light, half of the sword body was broken, and was attached to the hilt, to Han Feng's hand.

The name of this sword is "Qian Lan". It is the saber of the old God of War Li Yuanxing, and it is also the only relic left by him in this world.

He looked at the broken sword in his hand, and then at the five unconscious figures.

At this moment, Han Feng suddenly felt that his shoulders were extremely heavy. Invisibly, a responsibility heavier than the mountains was on his shoulders.

But his face was as usual, his body, which was a little weak due to the injury, quietly straightened up at this moment, with a look of exhaustion on his face, he said calmly.

"Commander, have you reported the battle to His Majesty?"

Dugu Hong nodded, "Your Majesty has summoned me and ordered me to wait for another day to return to the court, and I am planning to discuss this matter with you.

How is your injury? Do you want me to report to His Majesty and return to court at a later date? "

Han Feng shook his head and said, "Commander, my injury is no longer serious, and now that I have won the coastal battlefield, the news may have spread throughout the empire.

That being the case, let's class as soon as possible. We will leave in three days. What do you think? "

"This..." Dugu Hong looked at Han Feng with hesitation, as if he was worried about his body.

But seeing Han Feng's firm expression, he nodded.

"Okay, I can send the order, three days later, the army will be in charge!"

Han Feng nodded, and left with Li Yuanxing's broken sword.

……

The first thousand and 660 chapters and six teacher return to court

a few days later.

The capital of the empire, Gancheng.

Inside and outside Gancheng today, there are lanterns and festoons, ribbons fluttering, and the sound of drums and music resounds throughout the city.

Under the joyous onlookers of countless people.

The main generals who went to the South China Sea this time went north along the south gate of Gancheng, passed through the imperial capital, and went to the palace to meet Emperor Wu.

The army returning from victory had a solemn and solemn atmosphere and remained silent, in stark contrast to the lively and jubilant scene of the people of the imperial capital who were cheering and welcoming on both sides.

In the crowd, people kept sighing.

"Look, our empire's army is really well-organized and well-disciplined. It's no wonder that even the sea monsters in the South China Sea are no match for us."

"Isn't it? Our Qianlan Empire is now the leader of the four great powers, who doesn't know how powerful we are.

Those sea monsters are nothing but blood-drinking monsters, guarded by our empire's iron cavalry, they can't make any waves. "

"Look at the two at the front of the team, that middle-aged general, he should be the commander-in-chief of our empire, Zhennan Wang Duguhong, he is really mighty.

Could it be that the young general next to him is the deputy commander in chief of the army, Zhen Guohou Han Feng?You are so young, my Qianlan Empire is really full of talents! "

……

Remarks like these are like tidal waves.

Han Feng, who rode a war horse and patrolled the street, heard all these voices, with a blank expression on his face.

The large group of people moved forward slowly, and finally arrived at the majestic palace gate.

As the soldiers separated the onlookers, the gate of the palace opened and everyone dismounted.

Stepping over the palace gate and bypassing the huge gate wall, everyone was shocked by everything in front of them.

It is completely different from the festive atmosphere outside the city, where the whole palace is wrapped in plains and hung with white silk.

On the square directly opposite the palace gate, all civil and military officials have arrived, all of them are wearing plain clothes and white cloth belts around their waists.

Even Emperor Wu, who led all the officials to greet him, was the same.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng and the others stood still for a moment.

The broken sword left by the old God of War appeared in Han Feng's hand. He raised the sword above his head with both hands, and knelt down on one knee.

"Your servant, fortunately, you did not disgrace your life, and returned victorious!"

"Crash...!"

The crowd behind him bowed down like a tide.

Facing everyone's kneeling and worshiping, Emperor Wu looked at the blood-stained broken blade in Han Feng's hand, his pupils shrank for a while, and his eyes were dull for a long time.

All of a sudden, Emperor Wu stood still and said in a loud voice: "All ministers, follow me to kneel down to welcome the old God of War and the generals to triumph!"

As he said that, Zhu Yuanzhen took the lead and led the officials to kneel down.

Afterwards, Emperor Wu Zhu Yuanzhen stood up in person, held the broken sword in both hands, his arms trembled slightly, and tears filled his eyes.

"Master!"

At this moment, he called out this, a title that he would only call out when he and the old God of War met alone.

Afterwards, Emperor Wu looked at Duguhong, Han Feng and the others, suppressing his sobs.

"Masters, I thank you very much!"

……

Three days later, on the northern outskirts of the empire, next to the royal cemetery, on a mountain guarded by the forbidden army, a national funeral ceremony of the highest standard in the empire was held.

Under the personal presidency of Emperor Wu, Li Yuanxing and the relics of many powerful empires who died in this battle were sealed up and enshrined in spiritual seats.

In addition, a hall of heroes was built, and the names of all the soldiers who died in this battle were engraved on the monuments and remembered forever.

The funeral was held in secret, and the reason why it was not made public was naturally because, compared with the outcome of the victory, this battle seemed too tragic and dealt too much a blow to the Qianlan Empire.

Once it spreads completely, the entire empire may fall into panic and be devastated!

With the end of the national mourning, seven days later, Emperor Wu chose to amnesty the world, celebrate with the whole world, and promulgate an imperial decree in the morning court.

Duguhong was named the Grand Marshal of Zhennan, Zhang Dingnan was named the "King of Zhenhai", and Hu Yanzhan was named the Grand Marshal of Zhenbei... All meritorious ministers and noble families were rewarded generously.

Among them, Han Feng, Marquis of Zhen Guo, was promoted to the first-class Grand Duke "Duke Zhen Guo", conferred the title of "Superior Guardian of the Empire", and rewarded ten thousand acres of land and countless treasures.

……

Not long after the court meeting ended, in Emperor Wu's imperial study.

Emperor Wu sat in front of the book case, opposite to Han Feng who also set up a seat.

The emperor and his ministers looked at each other, and Emperor Wu couldn't help showing surprise, "Han Qing, are you really sure that you will recover Dingnan and the others?"

Han Feng looked at the Emperor Wu, who seemed to be ten years older in just a few days, and his eyes were faintly bloodshot, he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

Although Emperor Wu did not directly participate in the battle of the South China Sea, what is before him now is an empire riddled with holes and its vitality severely damaged.

Even, three years later, the Siren Clan will make a comeback and face an unstoppable attack.

As the helm of the empire, Emperor Wu was under tremendous pressure beyond ordinary people.

So at this moment, when Han Feng faced the saint alone and proposed to take Zhang Dingnan and others away from the imperial capital to seek a way to recover.

Emperor Wu couldn't help it either, showing a look of excitement and disbelief.

Han Feng said calmly: "Your Majesty, I'm not sure, so I can only try my best."

Hearing this, Emperor Wu's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he nodded and said: "On the day you brought them back, Situ Lingkong was taken away by his clansmen, and he tried to treat them.

I summoned all the physicians and alchemists in the imperial capital, and tried all the elixir medicines in the treasury that could treat Dingnan and the others, but none of them worked.

If you have a chance, just try it, and if you need anything, you can ask me. "

Today's Han Feng, in front of Emperor Wu, is no longer a fledgling junior.

Now, Han Feng has been promoted to the Great Protector of the Empire, and he is one of the few people Emperor Wu can rely on.

Hearing this, Han Feng nodded, and then said directly: "Your Majesty, how many eyes of spiritual springs are there near the imperial capital?"

"The eye of Lingquan?" Emperor Wu was surprised, he didn't understand why Han Feng asked about it suddenly, but he said it anyway.

"My Qianlan Empire, plus the eye of the spiritual spring that appeared in Xichuan province a few years ago, there are a total of 26 eyes of the spiritual spring, and there are three near the imperial capital."

When Han Feng heard the words, his heart moved, and he said immediately: "Your Majesty, to tell the truth, my healing method consumes a lot of spiritual energy, so it needs to be done in the place where the spiritual energy is most abundant. I want to gain access to all the eyes of the spiritual spring."

When Emperor Wu heard the words, he had no doubt about him, and immediately said: "It's simple, I will give you a royal token, allowing you to enter all the eyes of Lingquan, and have the power to deploy guarding troops at will."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Since that's the case, I plan to leave tomorrow."

"Well, be careful with everything."

"Han Qing, after three years, if..." After a moment of hesitation, Emperor Wu finally spoke.

"If the situation is unstoppable, give up the coastal battlefield. The empire has already lost too much. You are still young and your future is limitless. Moreover... I don't want Qinghe to blame me."

Looking at the Emperor Wu, who seemed a little depressed, Han Feng's eyes suddenly became firm and energetic.

"Your Majesty, the old God of War and the others gave their all for this victory.

Han Feng was lucky enough to survive, and I would be ashamed if I easily gave up what they defended to the death.

I dare not promise anything to His Majesty, but as long as Han Feng is still there, the coastal battlefield will not fall for a day! "

After the words fell, Han Feng stood up, bowed, turned and left!