Yun He felt that he was a careless and incompetent master who had not done enough.

Just that Li Wuyuan slept in it for a while, and the aura in the sarcophagus was instantly refined by Li Wuyuan.

Although Li Wuyuan was unconscious, his soul and body could automatically absorb and refine all the spiritual energy in the void.

This sarcophagus is just a Taoist vessel, if it is used to collect mortals, it may be able to preserve the body from decay for thousands of years, but it is obviously not good to use it to preserve the body of the god.

Maybe it will be ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years before Li Wuyuan wakes up from his slumber. But this sarcophagus that has lost its aura is afraid that it will not take long for it to weather into dust, so poor Li Wuyuan does not even have a place to rest.

"Wuyuan, I'm sorry, it's because the teacher was negligent. You wait here for a while, and you can go back as soon as you go for the teacher. Yunhe said softly, his figure flashed, and he had already left the Triple World and appeared directly in the Quadruple Heaven Endless Space.

At this moment, in the Quadruple Heaven World, in addition to Meng Feixiong, who has become a plant giant, many divine soldiers under Yunhe's command have been trained here. It's just that this space is very large, even if it is a ninefold transformation god, it will fly at full speed day and night, and it will take ten years to reach the end of this world at the earliest.

Yun He didn't alarm anyone here, but appeared straight in front of a boundless knot. This barrier was carefully crafted by Yunhe.

Meng Feixiong was hidden in this enchantment by Yunhe. In addition to inhibiting Meng Feixiong's growth, this enchantment could also prevent Meng Feixiong's uncontrollable power from harming innocents.

This is not child's play, even a leaf that falls from Meng Feixiong's body is a holy weapon that splits the heavens and the earth, crushes stones and gold, and even the body of a god can be easily cut off.

There are still many people here who are training, and Yunhe must take all necessary measures to protect it.

Meng Feixiong had worked very hard to learn to control his own strength, but at the beginning, he still couldn't slow down his growth.

When Yunhe had just subdued him, his body had grown to three thousand zhang. Due to the distorted time of the Four Heavens, Meng Feixiong had been in it for more than 10,000 years, and his body was actually nine thousand zhang long, which was higher than the highest peaks in the mortal world and the middle heaven, and it also stretched for two thousand zhang, looking at the past from afar, it was like a mountain range with Wei Wei undulating.

Fortunately, Meng Feixiong stopped growing when he reached nine thousand zhang, otherwise maybe in a few days, his roots and leaves would have broken the four heavens, and the world would collapse at that time!

Stopping growth does not mean that you can completely control this saint-level power. For example, he was no longer able to move freely due to the increasing size of his body, and he had not moved for thousands of years.

He can't shrink his body at will, like this body comparable to a mountain range, no matter where he appears in the middle of the heavens and the mortal world, he will instantly bury the creatures and cities of that region alive under his feet, right?

In short, Meng Feixiong still has a lot to work on.

For the past 10,000 years, he had almost spent time in a deep sleep, but the moment Yunhe appeared outside the enchantment, he opened his eyes in surprise!

"Master, master, I've been waiting for you at last!"

Meng Feixiong was so excited that he wanted to cry!

The eyes were bigger than a lake, and they glowed red. As soon as he wanted to cry, the tears poured down like a long flood that burst the embankment, forming a huge wave that could flood a vast area in less than a moment.

Regarding the danger of Meng Feixiong's tears, Yunhe had already learned it.

Fortunately, there was still an invisible towering barrier between Yunhe and Meng Feixiong, and those fierce waves crashed into the barrier layer after layer, causing countless waves.

Yunhe didn't splash a corner of his clothes, but the scale of tears like this, shocking ghosts and gods, you said that Yunhe was not startled, but it is a lie.

"Meng Feixiong, calm down, don't worry about crying!" Yunhe reminded him sweatily.

It seems that Meng Feixiong still hasn't been able to fully control his own power!

Meng Feixiong whimpered in a deep and deep voice: "Master, I'm sorry for making you frightened! I just haven't seen you for 10,000 years, I miss you too much to be like this, please forgive me!"

While explaining, Meng Feixiong was still crying. So the flood of tears came even more fiercely.

Yunhe faintly felt that the Connecting Realm was almost unable to bear the washing of these tears, and he hurriedly smiled bitterly and comforted him: "Okay, I know you didn't mean it, I don't blame you." ”

Seeing that the master did not blame himself, Meng Feixiong's tears stopped, he looked at the master who had been absent for many years affectionately, and wanted to see the kind and lovely master seriously, but he didn't want to do it, just glanced at it, Meng Feixiong was heartbroken!

The master already has the power of the gods, and almost no one in this world can hurt him, but why is Tsing Yi bloodstained, his face haggard, his face pale, his eyes are red and swollen, as if he had just cried, and even the tears in the corners of his eyes have not dried?

Which guy who didn't have long eyes bullied his master like this? Meng Feixiong was very angry, and he wanted to pull that person out and step on him into mud.

With the master's divine power, it is not a matter of mind to restore this dress? I am afraid that something terrible has happened, so that the master has no master, and he doesn't even care about the image......

Also, when the master comes to himself in this state, it is definitely not as simple as visiting himself, right? I am afraid that most of them encounter problems that cannot be solved.

It seems that the opportunity to perform yourself has come!

Meng Feixiong has been waiting for this opportunity for 10,000 years!

But the master had a sad look on his face, Meng Feixiong couldn't jump up with joy just because the master needed him, right?

"Master, what happened to you, what can I do for you?" Meng Feixiong asked with concern.

He had already decided that no matter what Yunhe asked, he would religiously agree to it and complete the task perfectly!

Yunhe said heavily: "Meng Feixiong, I need to make a wooden coffin out of the wood on your body." ”

Meng Feixiong focused on hearing the word "wood", because it was the last thing he lacked.

So he didn't want to immediately and excitedly agreed: "No problem! ”

His current body is more magnificent than a continuous mountain range, just make a wooden coffin with that little material, not even his hair!

But then he thought that the purpose of the wood was to make a wooden coffin, and the wooden coffin was used to bury the dead.

Someone died!

Now Meng Feixiong has strung everything together.

No wonder the owner looks so sad and haggard, no wonder the owner cries, can there be injuries on the master's body. Was it because of that man's death?

Meng Feixiong immediately picked one of the toughest hairs on the top of his head, and slashed off a section of the blade of the blade like a dragon-sharp branch.

For Meng Feixiong, just a small piece of hair is enough to resemble the trunk of a thousand-year-old tree, with a diameter of more than one zhang.

The shadows of the leaves flickered rapidly, and in the diffuse wood chips, the outline of a coffin gradually took shape.

In order to like Yunhe as much as possible, Meng Feixiong built it according to the style and specifications of the noblest and most luxurious coffin in Zhongtian in his memory.

After the wooden coffin was completed, Meng Feixiong proudly pushed the wooden coffin in front of Yunhe with his divine thoughts.

The wooden coffin hung in front of Yunhe through an impassable barrier, looking strange.

Yunhe originally thought that he would take a piece of wood from Meng Feixiong and find a way to refine it into a wooden coffin after he went back, but he didn't expect Meng Feixiong to be so diligent and help him do it in a blink of an eye, saving a lot of effort.

After all, Yun He had tried before subduing Meng Feixiong, and his fingerblades couldn't cut off Meng Feixiong's branches and leaves. If you want to carve it into a coffin, it is estimated that you have to borrow the Heavenly Star Sword in Zhao Yingyan's hand.

Through the enchantment, Yun He could also sense a vast and strong realm king god-level aura from that wooden coffin.

After all, Meng Feixiong is already a real realm god, two realms higher than Yunhe, even a single hair on his body contains the power of the realm king god, and the magic weapon he created is, of course, the realm king artifact.

If it is replaced by Yunhe, even if you get this piece of wood, you can only create a wooden coffin at the level of a ninefold heavenly artifact at most!

The Realm King Divine Coffin is naturally more advanced than the Heavenly God Wooden Coffin.

Yunhe said movingly: "Meng Feixiong, thank you." ”

The master actually thanked himself, Meng Feixiong was shocked, and at the same time he was also very proud, because since he recognized the master, the first thing the master asked him to do finally did not disappoint the master.

"Master, it is my pleasure to serve you, and you never need to thank you. Meng Feixiong said happily.

Only then did he realize that his craftsmanship was not bad! The first time he made a wooden coffin, it was so perfect, it was a genius carpentry!

He said proudly: "Master, when you still need a wooden coffin in the future, just come to me directly." ”

From raw material harvesting to processing, the quality is absolutely guaranteed.

When Yunhe heard this, he couldn't help but think of Li Wuyuan's death again, and instantly burst into tears.

In the future, I really don't want to lose anyone again......

Seeing that because of his own words, he actually made the master cry, Meng Feixiong regretted his intestines!

What stupid thing I just said!

Only the dead need coffins, and if you say this yourself, isn't it cursing the relatives and friends around the owner to die early?

"Sorry, host. Flying Bear was clumsy and said the wrong thing. If the owner is angry, punish Feixiong! Please stop being sad...... Meng Feixiong said nervously.

Yunhe smiled sadly and bitterly: "I'm fine, you don't have to feel guilty." I understand your intentions, thank you. ”

After Yun He finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently probed, and the coffin hanging in the void flew through the enchantment and flew in front of Yun He. Yun He took the wooden coffin away, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

"Master!" Meng Feixiong called anxiously.

After waiting for 10,000 years, it was not easy to meet the master, and before he could say a few words to the master, the master left in a hurry, and the next time they met, I don't know what year and month it was......

Meng Feixiong felt a burst of frustration in his heart!

Also, the master was in such a hurry that he didn't have time to ask the master who the wooden coffin was for.

But the owner is crying so sadly, I'm afraid it's a very important person.

No one answered Meng Feixiong's questions, and his space was once again pitch black and dead silent. Meng Feixiong's branches and leaves drooped listlessly again, he closed his eyes, and began a long, deep sleep again.