Zeng Haoran.

The only monk left in Wuheng Peak of Tianzhaoyuan, who was originally the proud son of Tianzhaoyuan, but because of the fall of the master who was an elder in the fusion period, and challenged Lan Yun in the Fenglanzong martial arts competition ceremony, he was rejected. Lan Yun was seriously injured, so that monk almost became a disabled person.

Fu Jia's eyelashes trembled slightly.

He has indeed been in the Demon Realm for too long.

Ever since he entered Tianzhaoyuan with the guide of Tianzhaoyuan, and then chose to enter Wuheng Peak where Zeng Haoran was alone, he came directly to the Demon Realm without leaving any news in Tianzhaoyuan.

Although Zeng Haoran didn't care much about the things around him because he was deposed, but after all he was Wuhengfeng's only outer disciple besides Zeng Haoran, and it was not unexpected that Zeng Haoran would come to him.

[Host, we have to go back quickly. ]

Fu Jia hasn't figured out how to answer Mozun's question yet, but because of the sudden incident, he'd better return to his body in the realm of comprehension as soon as possible.Fu Jia's consciousness and spirit needed to establish a connection with the body in the realm of comprehension immediately, so he had no time to focus on the Mozun.

He can only begin to establish a link with another body.

As a result of Fu Jia's actions, his eyes were suddenly slightly closed, and then his body fell straight to the ground.

Fortunately, the Mozun standing in front of him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and instinctively embraced the fallen Fu Jia in his arms, otherwise, Fu Jia's body might have fallen to the ground.

Almost instantly, the atmosphere of the whole scene changed.

The tone Mozun spoke to Fu Jia just now was too peculiar, and he couldn't hide the uneasiness and a little uneasiness in it.

Moreover, there is nothing to doubt about all of Mogan's actions.

As long as it is a normal person, it will arouse doubts about the behavior of the Demon Lord.

Mozun just said dryly whether he wants to believe it or not, this kind of behavior without any explanation is simply trying to cover up.

It's just that none of them expected that Fu Jia would faint on the spot.

How much stimulation and heart attack does it take to make a monk faint without warning?

Thinking of Fu Jia's plain, seemingly indifferent expression just now, those who thought Fu Jia was too heartless before now feel a little uncomfortable.Just looking at Fu Jia's expression just now, no one can see that Fu Jia is enduring such a great torment in his heart.

It turned out that he had been pretending that he was fine.

For some reason, when they saw Fu Jia, who had collapsed in the arms of the Demon Lord, looking weak, they felt a little distressed in their hearts.

Only then did they suddenly realize that the one who should be wronged the most is not Mozun and Mo Gan as they thought, but Fu Jia, who is the weakest among the three.

"...Jiajia?"

Mozun was also stunned, and he quickly said in a tone that couldn't hide his panic.

He also didn't expect that Fu Jia would faint suddenly, and while using spiritual power to probe Fu Jia's body, Mozun's heart suddenly went into a turmoil.

Because the system suddenly mentioned Zeng Haoran, Fu Jia's expression changed slightly just now.This is the same in the eyes of other monks, but in Mozun's eyes, Fu Jia's slight change at that moment is particularly conspicuous.

Fu Jia is hesitating, hesitating.

He didn't trust him as much as before.

Almost naturally, Mozun made such a judgment.

Suddenly panicked, after examining Fu Jia's body and being unable to wake Fu Jia up, Mozun's expression completely changed.

He didn't find any abnormalities, and Fu Jia's body didn't have any accidents.

So the only possibility that Fu Jia will be unconscious now is that Fu Jia has received some kind of stimulation.

Mozun's fingertips embracing Fu Jia trembled slightly, his eyes revealed self-blame and never-before-seen bewilderment.

It must be because of the conversation between him and Mo Gan just now!

Fu Jia's sudden coma, could it be because something stimulated the part of his sealed memory?

Thinking of this, the blood on Mozun's face completely faded.

"Jia Jia!" The Demon Lord continued to call Fu Jia's name, his expression was extremely flustered, and he began to continuously inject spiritual power into Fu Jia's body.But all these spiritual energies have disappeared, except for steady breathing and low body temperature, there is no symbol on Fu Jia's body that a living person should have.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?"

According to common sense, even if Fu Jia fell into a coma, he should wake up after he conveyed his spiritual power.

Why is Fu Jia not responding now?

This is a situation that Mozun never expected.

The panic in his expression couldn't be concealed, Mozun didn't care about Mo Gan, who was stopped by him with spiritual power, or the different expressions of other monks, but left in a hurry.

He had to hurry to find someone else to take care of Fu Jia's problem.

-

Fu Jia didn't know what happened in the Demon Realm after he left.

After he woke up from the realm of comprehension, he canceled the barriers around him.

Soon, Zeng Haoran appeared in front of him.

"Why are you here?" Zeng Haoran looked at Fu Jia.

Fu Jia glanced at him indifferently, and replied concisely, "It's something."

As soon as he said these words, Zeng Haoran frowned slightly.

After Fu Jia entered Wuheng Peak, his state has been a little bit wrong.Ever since he had a misunderstanding with Fu Jia at the elders of the outer sect and returned to Wuheng Peak, Zeng Haoran often thought of this matter.

Even after Fu Jia didn't meet him for a long time, he was a little worried that Fu Jia would be entangled by Liu Yan who was greedy for his beauty.

After hesitating for a while, he came out to look for Fu Jia.

Frowning and looking at Fu Jia, Zeng Haoran took out a token from his arms after being silent for a while, "This is the token of your outer disciple, I got it back for you."

"Well, thank you."

"...Actually, there is one more thing. The sect qualifying competition in the Western Continent is about to start. I signed up for this competition and will soon represent the sect in the battle. I will be away for a while." Zeng Haoran said in a delicate tone .

"Yes, I see." Fu Jia nodded slightly.

"You go with me." It took a while before Zeng Haoran spoke.

As if seeing Fu Jia's doubts, Zeng Haoran explained, "I want to open a mountain-closing formation after I leave. If you are inside, it will be inconvenient for me to open it. I will not open it for this sect qualifying match." Be sure to participate, although this competition is organized by Lan Yun, but this is the only possibility for me to recover my cultivation."

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And the other side.

"Brother Lin Yi, it's not good, something big has happened!"

Lin Yi, who was retreating, suddenly heard a hurried and flustered voice.

One of his juniors hurried over and immediately said in an extremely helpless tone.

"Didn't I say that if there is nothing important, don't come to me casually?" Eyes slowly raised, Lin Yi said without any emotion.

"It's a big deal! It's a big deal!" The monk seemed to be taken aback, and explained in a flustered manner, his speech speed also began to speed up, "Brother, do you still remember the corpse you brought back... that monk? I don’t know what happened, he disappeared! There is only a puppet-like thing left in his place! Go and have a look!”

"What?" Lin Yi's expression finally showed some cracks, he stood up straight in a panic, and then walked straight in one direction.

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