"Eh, haven't you heard, the Thousand Faces Spirit Master, that is, that Feng Zitong, it seems to say that she is dead~"

"What? Are you sure?Is the news reliable, she's a thousand-faced spirit master, how did she die so easily?"

"Yes, yes, do you know who did it?"

"I don't know about this, when I passed by the Lingtong Medical Center in the morning, I saw a white lantern hanging outside, presumably something must have happened to the Thousand Faces Spirit Master. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's not right, the palace masters are all dead, why haven't the people in the Thousand Faces Spirit Master Palace moved at all?"

"I don't know, I'm afraid I haven't found the mastermind behind the scenes, hey, it's a pity, Feng Zitong is a genius and an alchemy master, but it's a pity that God is jealous of talent, so she lost her life at a young age, hey. ”

The Xingwang Pavilion was very lively, and everyone was talking about the murder of the Thousand Faced Spirit Master.

The news spread quickly to the ears of those who cared.

"Hahahaha, brother, sure enough, you still have a set, Feng Zitong is dead, she is finally dead, no one will dare to compete with me for the national teacher in the future, hahahaha!!" Silent Yunqing couldn't help laughing wildly, Feng Zitong's death was a great joy for her.

Silent Yunqing glanced at the smiling flower branches trembling at Silent Yunqing, and said, "Don't be too happy, Feng Zitong was taken back to the temple by the national teacher, and we don't know if she is dead or alive." ”

Silent Yunqing paused, and then continued to laugh: "Hehehe, how can she not be dead, those sluts around Feng Zitong have announced that she is dead, even the white lantern is hung, how can she not be dead!!"

For Silent Yunqing's stupidity, Silent Yunqing can only ignore it coldly, but well, he has already helped her, and he doesn't care if he succeeds or not.

It's just that the national teacher is a tricky person, he used the name of Heifeng to deceive that group of people, but it was difficult to deceive the national teacher.

However, the national teacher should not bother to check him now, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

Thinking like this, he got up and exited the lobby and went back to his room to practice.

He didn't know, if he didn't want people to know, unless he didn't do anything, everything he did, Mo Yanhuang didn't have to really investigate, and he could know things clearly.

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Half a year later, the temple

"It's been half a year, little thing, why haven't you woken up yet..."Mo Yanhuang, who was dressed in a purple brocade robe, sat on the edge of the brocade couch, quietly looked at Feng Zitong's fair and ruddy cheeks, and muttered in a low voice.

Feng Zitong slept for half a year, which was a repair for her, but for those who were worried about her, it was torture.

Half a year ago, Mo Yanhuang, who fainted beside Feng Zitong's bed, also lay down for a whole month before waking up, and he was full of joy thinking that the little thing might also wake up, but he didn't expect that he guarded her for half a year.

They would also come to Yunli Mountain every day to stay for a while, if it wasn't for Qiansha telling them that Zitong was fine, they would really think that Feng Zitong was dead.

But it's been half a year, and Feng Zitong still has no trace of waking up.

It's a lot of sadness for them.

In the past half a year, they have not wasted their cultivation, and the two of Shangyi and Fusu have successfully touched the threshold of the high-level mirror saint, and they are close to the door.

This is the only thing that everyone should be happy about in the past six months.

"The hosts. Black Wind's figure flashed and appeared in the dormitory.

Mo Yanhuang raised his eyes and glanced at him, didn't speak, and then fell his gaze to Feng Zitong's cheeks, but the temperature emanating from his body was getting lower and lower.

"Lord Hua said that he had found a way to revive Miss Feng, but that medicinal herb grew in the Blood Rebellion Forbidden Land. Black Wind lowered his head and said in fear.