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Outside the Dongfeng Hall, an extremely strong force enveloped it, and it was impossible to get close to it in a leisurely manner.

Many maidservants watched from a distance in panic, hurriedly wanting to report that the guards at this time collided with Feng Wang.

Feng Wang frowned: "What's going on?"

The guard also had fear in his expression, and he said that he didn't know what was going on. The light shot up into the sky, and the Dongfeng Hall was locked immediately, and all the guards and maids who were originally in the Dongfeng Hall were ejected.

The only one here who can withstand this inexplicable powerful force and enter the Dongfeng Palace is the King of Wind.He asked everyone to wait outside, asked his sons to check the situation of the enchantment, and entered the hall alone.

He followed the direction of the power source to find the bedroom where Gong Wunian was located, the closer he was to this place, the more difficult it was to move.Feng Wang felt a little short of breath. He was originally transformed into a human form, but now he couldn't resist, and turned back into a half-human, half-demon appearance.

At this time, Gong Wunian and Chong Gui faced each other with their palms facing each other, as if there was an invisible huge vortex around them, their mana almost condensed into substance, floating in mid-air, one black and one white, seemed to blend together.

Feng Wang was startled when he saw the formation floating above the two heads. This young man named Chonggui actually wanted to extradite Gong Wunian's pain so that he could have a chance to wake up.

This is a dead contract!

Even he has no way to interrupt, otherwise, if the spell is reversed accidentally, the lives of the two will be in danger.

Feng Wang carefully observed the mana of the two floating in the air, and roughly saw that there was a huge difference between the return and Gong Wunian. When the formation flow reached the point where the return's mana was exhausted, the return had to get out, otherwise The body will be crushed by Gong Wunian's huge mana.

The only thing he could do was to find a way to separate the two of them within that minute.

Feng Wang stared at the two of them tightly, not daring to relax for a moment.

At this time, Gong Wunian was still silent in that nightmare. The longer he stayed, the more real this dream became. how many people.The pain of each injury is so real, he even feels that he should be here.

Maybe the outside is just a dream.

Gong Wunian was killing the evil spirits in a daze, he and Chonggui walked from north to east, and then from east to south.The closer you get to the south, the more evil spirits there are in the city. The sky is covered so that there is no gap. No matter how you kill them, you can't kill them all. , making people kill each other even more brutally.

At such a moment, Gong Wunian suddenly felt that his body was getting lighter, and his five senses gradually became less clear. He looked at his hands strangely, what's wrong?

The pain in the body is gradually withdrawn, maybe the senses have become blurred, and the world has finally become less real.

Faintly, it seemed as if a hand was pulling him, trying to pull him away from here.

Plop, plop—the wailing sounds that were all around just now seemed to stop for a while, and there was no sound around him, only his heartbeat could be heard.

From small to large.

Plop, plop--

Feng Wang saw the vortex around the two of them moving faster and faster, he vaguely noticed something, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then widened them suddenly.

He actually saw Gong Wunian's heart!

A golden heart was beating extremely fast in Gong Wunian's chest.

It is impossible to break through the enchantment of Yaochuan with a simple death contract. Seeing the golden light shooting straight into the sky must have something to do with this heart.

Feng Wang looked at Gong Wunian with an even more strange expression: How can a mortal, no matter how advanced his cultivation is, have a golden heart?

The surrounding scenes gradually became abstract and distorted. The white light diffused across the sky bit by bit, as if the sky and the earth had become a painting. Feel a little at a loss.

He stands in nothingness.He had obviously calmed down, but his heartbeat was even more violent than when he killed those evil spirits just now.

thump thump-

This feeling is too strange.

As his cultivation improved, his heartbeat would become more and more gentle. There was no trace of this violent and lively beating in his memory.

That sense of detachment is still there.

Not only the wound that was pulled away from his body, but also the lingering pain on his body.

This feeling of detachment brought him back to his senses gradually, and he felt a sticky feeling on his body... Maybe it was because of sweating.

He felt himself sitting.

He felt a steady stream of heat from his palm.

Gong Wunian paused slightly, feeling that the heat was somewhat familiar.

Immediately afterwards, his consciousness became clearer again.A more familiar force is pouring into his body through the palm of his hand.

At the same time, his pain passed through the other palm.

At that moment, if one really wanted to find a way to describe Gong Wunian's feelings, one's blood would freeze.

If he still can't understand what it is, he will have lived for hundreds of years in vain.

Gong Wunian's five senses returned to their original positions in an instant.

At this moment, Feng Wang was about to intervene, but Gong Wunian suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment Gong Wunian opened his eyes, he waved back and angrily scolded: "You bastard!" Then he coughed heavily.

Chong Gui was stunned for a moment by being pushed, his small face was so pale that his hands were still trembling unconsciously, it took him a long time to find his own voice: "Master...you are awake."

Gong Wunian shot her eyes sharply, her voice was not loud and hoarse, but the anger in her voice was already overflowing: "Death contract, how courageous you are! Is my life so precious? How much skill do you have? How much skill is there?! One for one, do you want to die violently in this Dongfeng Palace?!"

Returning to Guihui was a bit at a loss, Gong Wunian had never spoken to him in such a strong tone.

"I'm sorry... Master, I," before he finished speaking, he was pulled over by Gong Wunian, a wave of mana penetrated into his body, and circulated in the returned body to make sure that he was not harmed , his throat choked, and he pushed away Returning's hand and turned away his face: "Go out, go back to the room and reflect on yourself!"

Returning to his body stiffened, he got off the bed silently, put on his boots and stood by the bed, and said, "Master, rest well."

He saluted Feng Wang again, his footsteps were a little unsteady, he settled in place, and finally walked slowly, step by step out of the door.

As soon as Chong Gui went out, Gong Wunian paused, and couldn't bear it any longer, a mouthful of black blood spurted on the ground.

He coughed heavily, and then spit out another mouthful of turbid blood.

Feng Wang was startled, and walked over quickly: "My lord!"

Gong Wunian waved his hand, indicating that he is fine.

After the two withdrew their hands, the golden light rushing towards the sky slowly dissipated.

Although Feng Wang had many doubts in his heart, it was not a good time to speak at this time, he was about to withdraw and let Gong Wunian rest first, and when the third child arrived, he handed the divine branch grass to Gong Wunian.

He heard Gong Wunian calling him to stop.

Gong Wunian took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the blood from his mouth, then said in a hoarse voice: "Feng Wang, my child has little experience, and he panicked when he saw that I was unwell, so he acted recklessly. I am really sorry for causing trouble to the Wind Clan. I will try my best to make up for it after a while."

Feng Wang even said: "Where are you talking?"

Gong Wunian sighed: "It's just that he is weak and has used a spell that shouldn't be used. Although it is not harmful, it is not good after all. I have the cheek to ask for some spiritual herbs to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality for him." , I don’t know if it’s possible..."

"It's natural, it's natural!" Feng Wang quickly agreed, and he had this plan in the first place.

After explaining this, Gong Wunian seemed extremely tired, so Feng Wang left and closed the door for him.

While asking people to prepare, while secretly pondering.

It is said that mortal ascetics are utterly devoid of love and righteousness, but looking at Lan Keshan, they have deep feelings.

For the sake of his master, his disciple was able to risk his life and use spells to save him... It was the first time in his life that he saw someone dare to use this method of one life for another to save someone.

This master looked stern, but he was full of thoughts about his disciples and grandchildren.

This feeling is really... good.

Feng Wang always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

Gong Wunian sat quietly in the room, after he got angry just now, he exhausted the last bit of energy, even sitting was struggling, so he simply lay down slowly.

He was not feeling well.

The scene in the dream seemed to be far away from the moment he opened his eyes. At this moment, all his eyes were returning to that little face that was too pale.

Get angry...how could he say that?

Gong Wunian covered his eyes with his hands, and let out a long sigh.

The return was too prudent, after going down the mountain, everything was done properly, making Gong Wunian even forget that he was just a boy.

Calculated by Yaozu's age, he and the timid Shen Lan are about the same age.

How much does he know that returning to the previous life is extraordinary, forgetting that he is just a young disciple on Ranke Mountain in this life, this is the first time he went down the mountain, because he followed him and had something to rely on, so he never went to the ghost town or the Yaochuan been afraid.

He fell down suddenly, didn't it make Chong Gui panic?

What's more, in order to save him, Zhonggui actually thought of a death contract.

How could he just open his mouth and scold someone?

The author says:

Returning: I woke up the master and was scolded.

Gong Wunian: Why did I scold my sweetheart, Luandan...

Feng Wang: It's strange, there are some strange things I can't understand...

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