Chapter 205: Tell Xian Wazi...

"Long time no see, old man!"

Tang Xian stroked the embroidered spring knife, and his eyes were like facing an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Airplanes!!!

The embroidered spring knife suddenly trembled violently, as if it was responding to Zhou Feng in Tang Xian's body.

After a while, Tang Xian held the embroidered spring knife and turned into a person in front of Han Qing and the four of them.

Han Qing, Wang Yi, Wan Changsong, and Fan Zongsheng hurriedly bowed with both hands, and said respectfully, "Zhou Zhenren!" ”

Tang Xian smiled lightly, "Time flies, before you know it, the era of our old guys has passed, and Neidan was born at a young age, and sure enough, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves." ”

When several people heard this, they immediately bowed their heads again.

Han Qing said modestly: "Zhou... Zhou Zhenren praised it falsely, if you want to talk about talent, Tang Daoyou is the first person who deserves to be the first person of the younger generation, and compared with him, a few of us are far behind. ”

Tang Xian looked down at his palm and said, "My time is almost up, Xian Wazi's body can't stand it, and there are a few words that I want you to tell him." ”

"Zhou Zhenren, but it doesn't hurt to say, the kid must tell Tang Daoyou word for word."

Zhou Feng immediately borrowed Tang Xian's body to tell the story.

"After I leave, I don't have to look for me, everything is fate, and going against the sky is counterproductive.

In addition, Lixian is a very special place, I was in the decades that the group of evil cultivators did not dare to come, now I am not here, Lixian needs to be guarded by a virtuous baby,

That group of evil cultivators wanted to take advantage of the right time and place to arrange Zhang Sheng's boiling sea array, but there was no need to worry, the poor Dao Fang had just scattered the inner dan of those people with one palm, and they didn't dare to come out to make trouble again in a short time.

Finally, I would like to say a word for Poor Dao, he is my Zhou Feng's pride, and he has done this... Enough, I'm satisfied! ”

Han Qing and the others nodded, "Please rest assured that Zhou Zhenren, Xiaodao will definitely tell you everything." ”

kindness

Zhou Feng made a handprint and prepared to leave Tang Xian's body.

Suddenly, Wang Yi took a step forward and hurriedly said, "Zhou Zhenren, please stay!" There's something to say below. ”

Tang Xian stopped his movements,

Wang Yi clenched his fists and said stubbornly: "There is a sentence that Xiaodao knows that he may not ask, but Lao Tang has been looking for you all these years, and Xiaodao boasts that he has a good relationship with him, so he dares to ask." ”

"Say it."

Although there is not much time, it is not a big problem to say a sentence or two.

"Old Tang has been looking for you everywhere in the past few years, once the ghost general of Handan was haunted, this matter had nothing to do with him, but after Lao Tang learned that it was possible to learn of your whereabouts there, he immediately rushed to Handan single-handedly overnight, after a lot of hard work to exterminate the ghost general, that time... He almost didn't come back,

Old Tang has been practicing for the past few years, and he has only had one thought from beginning to end.

It's to know why you didn't say goodbye. ”

Wang Yi closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Dare to ask... Zhou Zhenren is now the deity descending!! ”

Ooh!!!

Hearing this, Han Qing, Fan Zongsheng, and Wan Changsong all sighed in their hearts, and their hearts were raised to their throats, Wang Yi was too bold, and he dared to be so direct.

This sentence is equivalent to indirectly asking Zhou Feng if he is dead, which is disrespectful from any point of view.

Immediately, several people looked at him privately and reminded Wang Yi.

"Wang Daoyou!"

"Don't ask......"

Wang Yi ignored it, his body was straight, and he still maintained a saluting posture, and although he was sweating profusely, he still said something in his mouth.

"Dare to ask Zhou Zhenren... But the deity has come! ”

Tang Xian hesitated for a moment, then his lips moved, and he said in a voice that only Wang Yi could hear.

"Humanity is slim, and the fairy road is reckless."

"You just tell Xianwazi...... It's just a divine sense! ”

It couldn't be delayed any longer, Tang Xian's skin had begun to gradually crack, and blood flowed down the wound.

"Use its light to restore its light."

"Mind remind, to the extreme, to keep quiet."

After saying this, Zhou Feng shouted softly.

"Scatter!"

Before leaving, Zhou Feng pressed his palm, and in the abandoned factory thousands of meters away, the formation set up by Zhang Jiao suddenly exploded, and at the same time as the formation was destroyed, the layer of yin qi and ice and snow shrouded in the sky above the county melted.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was no longer gray, and it was back to the night sky it used to be.

Tang Xian closed his eyes, the domineering aura on his body dissipated cleanly, the vitality in his body gradually recovered, and his injuries were calmed down and slowly improved.

Wang Yi and the four of them were light, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the boulder in their hearts had fallen.

Zhou Feng's aura is too terrifying,

It is no exaggeration to say that it was the most terrifying one they had ever faced since their cultivation, even if it was just the soul leaning down, not the presence of the deity, but it also made them tremble.

Like the abyss and the sea, I am the only one.

When Wang Yi asked just now, they all pinched a cold sweat in their hearts for him.

After Zhou Feng left, Han Qing and the others immediately reproached: "Wang Daoyou, you were too bold just now. ”

"It's taboo to ask people about life and death!"

Wang Yi sighed, reached out and touched his head, his palms were full of sweat, not only his head, but also his clothes were wet with sweat.

He first looked at Tang Xian, who was standing there and hadn't woken up yet, then turned his head to look at Han Qing, and said leisurely: "Old Tang has endured a lot of hardships in order to find his master over the years, and he almost got a demon, and that incident is a scar in his heart.

I'm afraid this will become a demon in his mind later on. ”

Quanzhen Sect Wan Changsong waved the dust and said, "The friendship between Wang Daoyou and Tang Daoyou is really enviable. ”

Wang Yi didn't speak,

At this time, Tang Xian gradually regained consciousness, first his fingers moved, and then his two eyes slowly opened.

After waking up, the pain in his body swept through his body like a tornado in an instant, Tang Xian snorted, clutched his chest, and finally calmed down his qi and blood.

When several people heard the movement, they turned their heads and looked at Tang Xian.

After seeing that familiar look, several people knew that it was Tang Xian himself.

Immediately the greetings of the four people rang out.

"Old Don! You okay? ”

"Tang Daoyou is awake!"

"Brother Tang's injuries are still stable?"

"Are you alright?"

Tang Xian's eyes showed a little tiredness, and he said tiredly: "It's okay." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Yi, as if he was complaining about the other party, aren't you asking nonsense.

After a moment, Tang Xian's eyebrows stretched out, and he quickly sensed the situation in his body.

"Huh~"

"The poison of the sword is gone,"

"Scurrying around in the eight veins of the Strange Meridian, the killing intent of the White Tiger Rank Corpse that is running around has also disappeared?"

"The damaged meridians in the body are almost repaired, the pain is only caused by skin trauma, and it hurts to the death, but in fact they are all trauma, strange ............"

I can't help but see the bright moon in the sky,

The surrounding Yang Qi rises to normal levels, and the Yin Qi is gone.

What's more, he felt it a little, and he couldn't feel the existence of Daolao Ghost and Zhang Jiao around him, and the ghost gate disappeared, and everything returned to the past.