Chapter 45: The Desert
"I didn't know that His Holiness was visiting, Han Feng was disappointed, and I hope that His Holiness will atone for his sins." As a former Nine-Turn Dou Venerable, a disciple of the Medicine Venerable, Han Feng recognized that the person in front of him who had torn the space was a Dou Venerable. He knew that Douzun was terrible, and there was no harm in lowering his posture at this time, even if he was a very good alchemist.
"You are Danhuang Han Feng?" Yang Xuan squinted at the alchemist in front of him, with a hint of banter in his eyes.
"Exactly, I don't know what His Holiness is looking for me?"
"Someone is looking for you."
"Someone is looking for you." Yang Xuan flicked his fingers, and a tiny golden streamer instantly submerged into Han Feng's body and shot towards his dantian qi sea.
"Hmm!!" Han Feng spat out blood, stumbled, and fell to the ground weakly.
"I ...... My vindictive...... What's going on! Han Feng showed a hint of panic on his face.
In an instant just now, his fighting spirit that had been cultivated for many years completely turned into flowing water in an instant, and it was drained out of his body!!
"My vindictive...... You...... You've ruined my vindictiveness!! Han Feng struggled to stand up and looked at Yang Xuan with an angry expression, "I have no grievances with you, why do you waste my fighting spirit!" ”
His teeth trembled, revealing words with murderous intent, Han Feng's fists clenched, and his dark eyes burned with furious flames.
"You are a deceitful and ancestor destroyer, and you are embarrassed to pretend to be pitiful in front of me." Yang Xuan said leisurely, "Okay, I'll take you to meet your teacher today!" ”
Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?!!
Han Feng was terrified when he heard this, and looked at Yang Xuan, who was expressionless. When he teamed up with the old man Mu Gu to kill the teacher, except for the old man Mu Gu, no one else knew!
How could this Douzun, whom he had never seen before, know about this?
"By the way, Hai Xinyan should be on you." Yang Xuan's figure flashed, appeared directly in front of Han Feng, slowly stretched out a finger, and then suddenly pointed at Han Feng's eyebrows.
"Come out, Hai Xinyan!"
His fingers twitched suddenly, and suddenly after Yang Xuan's fingers left Han Feng's eyebrows, Han Feng's eyebrows were full of blue light, and a blue light flew out!
When Hai Xinyan pulled away, Han Feng's body suddenly turned upside down, and then his aura quickly fell.
Looking at the dark blue flame that was only the size of his thumb, Yang Xuan sealed it inside a spherical spatial barrier with a wave of his hand, and then added several mana as seals on the outside.
As soon as the things arrived, Yang Xuan picked up Han Feng, who had more air in and less air out, tore open the spatial crack and left here......
On the top of the mountain behind Xiao's house, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the grass with his eyes closed, his hands posing in front of him with strange handprints, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he breathed in and out, forming a perfect cycle, and between the breath circulation, there was a faint white air flow along his mouth and nose, burrowing into his body, warming his bones and flesh.
"Dou Qi Fourth Stage, it's almost time" Just as the young man was cultivating with his eyes closed, a spatial crack appeared in front of him without warning.
"Huh?" Xiao Yan opened his eyes violently, but saw Yang Xuan, who was dressed in a white robe, walking out with a dying person in one hand.
"Criminals !!" The medicine dust in the ring recognized Han Feng for the first time, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and flew out of the ring.
"No, it can't be, I killed you! I killed you! Han Feng, who was thrown on the ground, raised his head, looked at the white-haired old man in front of him in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice.
"You don't know," Yang Xuan on the side suddenly said with a smile, "After you killed your teacher back then, you got two rings, and your teacher's soul was hidden in the ring that you discarded." ”
"What !!"
"Hmph, I'm dead, but if I die, I have to kill you, a deceitful and ungrateful brute who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and died!" Yaochen looked at the disciple in front of him and sneered.
"Old immortal, you should be tortured in the Soul Hall now, why, why are you here!" Han Feng was completely crazy now, and said everything he wanted to say in one go, "Why, I have served you by your side for so many years, and you just refuse to hand over the burning and bone spirit cold fire to me, what is wrong with me, what do you say!! Old Guy!! At this point, he Han Feng has not realized his mistake and blindly pushes the responsibility to others.
Looking at this person who he had cultivated with his own hands back then, who should have been his successor, Yaochen's heart was full of bitterness, not only hating Han Feng for not caring about the feelings of his master and apprentice and joining Mu Gu to sneak attack him, but also hating himself for not teaching this disciple well, so that he embarked on the evil path.
"Mr. Yang, Xiao Yanzi, please avoid it first, I want to talk to him alone."
"Yes." Yang Xuan nodded and turned around and walked down the mountain, Yaochen seemed to be going to deal with Han Feng alone, he, an outsider, still shouldn't mix here.
"Yes, Teacher." Xiao Yan also knew what would happen next, and followed Yang Xuan away......
Above the clear sky, the huge scorching sun hung high in the sky, like a large fireball that constantly released flames, and the blazing sun was swayed in the golden desert, and those fine grains of sand were smoked like small red iron grains.
On top of a sand dune, a spatial crack quietly tore open, and then a white figure walked out.
Stepping on the sparse yellow sand, under the scorching sun, not only to feel the scorching sun above your head, but also the hot yellow sand under your feet.
Looking at the huge yellow city that appeared at the end of his sight, Yang Xuan smiled slightly, and finally arrived here.
After Yaochen personally executed Han Feng, he handed over a bone spirit cold fire and the burning recipe to Yang Xuan, and as for the alchemist, he would give it to him after Yang Xuan had gathered the resurrection things he needed.
Yang Xuan didn't care, after saying goodbye to Yaochen, he headed towards the Tagore Desert.
Looking up at the yellow city that could already see the specific scale, I saw that above the city gate, two huge pale red characters were carved on the city wall, and from a distance, there was a faint feeling of blood.
"Mocheng." Muttering softly, Yang Xuan slowly walked towards the city gate.
Throwing a silver coin to the soldiers, Yang Xuan swaggered into the city.
Slowly walked out of the somewhat dim city wall passage, his vision lit up slightly, and the city buildings with unique desert characteristics appeared in the field of vision, and the houses and buildings with strange appearances made Yang Xuan see a different version of the Western Regions.
After walking in the city for a long time, a map shop called "Gutu" appeared in Yang Xuan's sight.
Yang Xuan couldn't remember the location of the Qinglian Earth's Heart Fire clearly, but when he tore the space and came to the Tagore Desert, he noticed that Mocheng was near him, so he came here to find Hai Bodong.
Walking into the store, Yang Xuan saw an old man behind the counter who was carefully making a map with his head down, and went straight to the point, "Hai Bodong, tell me the location of the strange fire, and I will help you lift the seal and restore the strength of the Douhuang." ”
The old man, who was concentrating on drawing the map, trembled imperceptibly with his palms, and the carefully drawn route also shifted slightly.