At this time, Zhan Nianfeng couldn't care about what would happen to him at all, and he had only one purpose in his heart, that is, to completely destroy Yuanzun's soul.

When he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell unconscious, most of Yuanzun's soul had been destroyed.

Yuanzun, don't you want to brand it, Zhan Nianfeng smiled and fell.

"Little Peach Blossom—"

At this moment, he suddenly remembered Little Peach, he hadn't said goodbye to her yet, how could he leave her?

With the rise and fall of this thought, a scorching breath suddenly enveloped his badly injured soul.

Then he lost consciousness completely.

Where is this? Why is there so much fire around? Is he surrounded by something?

Zhan Nianfeng's spirit woke up unusually weakly, he didn't know how long he had been asleep, his soul was very painful and uncomfortable now.

It was as if he was locked in some confined space, and the temperature in this space was extremely high, and his whole body felt as if he was being scorched.

"Little Peach Blossom ......" he weakly called for the death with the voice of his divine sense, but there was no way for the voice to be transmitted.

"Ah......h

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"Zhan Nianfeng!" suddenly appeared in the room, she had been away for nearly an hour, he was fine, right?

Zhan Nianfeng was still lying quietly on the bed, her body posture exactly the same as when she left.

There was a sense of loss in his heart, and he still hadn't changed anything.

She went into the bathroom and got a basin of warm water and began to scrub him.

Although she could use the Purifying Charm directly, she wanted to wipe it for him herself, maybe touching it would make him wake up faster.

"Xiao Fengfeng, I have decided not to go to school, so I can have more time with you in the future. She wiped him down as she spoke to him.

"You must be working hard somewhere, right? Hurry up, I'll be scared when I'm alone for a long time......"

She lowered her head and carefully helped him wipe every finger between them.

"I went to Tiangong Yunting just now, and the generals guarding the door have all changed, they must be afraid that you will trouble them, you say how evil you are. ”

She laughed as she spoke, he was really the number one star in the Heavenly Palace, and everyone was afraid of him.

"It is said that the scourge will last for a thousand years, and even the eyes of the array will not kill you......"

A tear dripped onto Zhan Nianfeng's hand, followed by a second and a third......

"Little Peach Blossom ......" Zhan Nianfeng heard her voice, it was Little Peach Blossom, she was talking to him, and she was still crying.

He was anxious, "Little Peach, I'm here...... I'm here ......" He desperately tried to utter the sound of his divine sense, but it couldn't penetrate the scorching air.

What's that, exactly?

He knew he was in his own body, but what was it that enveloped his soul?

Why can't he get out, why can't they find him, why is he so hot?

"Little Peach Blossom—" He tried his best, and his soul was so painful that he almost fainted, but it was still useless, and he couldn't hear him or feel his presence at all.

"Xiao Fengfeng, I saw Chenchen again today, our child must be cuter than her, do you say it......" Xiao Xiao continued to murmur.

"You wake up quickly, we give birth to two, we surpass them......"

She lowered his left hand and began to slowly wipe his right hand again.

She would feed him every day to drink spring breeze and jade dew for his body, so there was no weakening. It's just that I haven't been in the sun for a week, and my skin is starting to turn a little pale.

"Little Fengfeng, I'll take you outside to bask in the sun in a while, how can you be whiter than me?" she said and began to wipe his body again.

When everything was scrubbed, she changed his clothes again.

"Well, Xiao Fengfeng, you're much more handsome now. She looked at him with satisfaction, "Now, let's go out in the sun." ”

She gently picked him up and went to the glass conservatory on the top floor.

From this room, you can see a panoramic view of the "Flying Gate" in 360 degrees.

She lowered him into the chaise longue and opened the ceiling, leaving only a thin veil of shade through which the October sun poured softly.

He opened the two windows on either side of the mountain, and the cool breeze from the top of the mountain blew in instantly.

She sat down quietly next to him.

"Xiao Fengfeng, this light intensity should be about the same, right?"

She looked at his sun-drenched face and adjusted his body so that his eyes were not irritated by the light.

"Now, you're here to bask in the sun, and I'm here to handle the follow-up of the photo exhibition, okay?" she gently discussed with him.

She turned around and went downstairs to get her computer, she really needed to follow up on the follow-up of the photo exhibition.

The most feared thing about doing public welfare is to be anticlimactic, and the public does not have the patience to wait for you all the time.

The room was very quiet, Zhan Nianfeng was lying quietly on the sofa basking in the sun, sitting beside him and bowing his head in the computer.

Zhan Nianfeng, who was motionless in his body, was not quiet at all, and he was extremely restless.

He tried again and again to break through the heat, but again and again he was blocked back.

He could hear every word of his death, but the voice of his divine consciousness could not be transmitted at all.

"What the hell are you?" he roared, angry.

There was no voice to answer him, and there was a dead silence in his world, except for the sound of death coming from time to time.

Why is this happening? Zhan Nianfeng's soul jumped up and down in a hurry, and his already scarred soul hurt even more.

"Ahh

When he woke up again, he felt that his spirit seemed to be stronger than it had just been, and the pain was much better.

So he's slowly recovering? He was overjoyed.

He didn't know what time it was outside, he had completely lost perception of his body.

Maybe it was late at night, and he couldn't hear the sound of death at all.

He was a little frustrated again, not knowing when he would be able to break through the damn heat.

As soon as he thought of it, the scorching sensation came back to him, this time hotter than before, and he felt as if his soul was roasting in a fire.

"Ahh

He began to desperately dodge.

But this space was only so small that he couldn't hide from it.

It didn't take long for his soul to be scorched, maybe it was because he had gotten used to it after a long time, and the feeling of being roasted was gone.

Instead, there was a warm feeling that the soul was being repaired.

So this fire is not only refining him, but also repairing his divine soul?

With this realization, he quickly settled down and began to actively cooperate to repair his soul.

It's a pity that his divine soul is so badly damaged, he can now almost only perceive less than three percent of his divine soul, and the rest has been damaged to the point that he has no awareness.

But it didn't matter, as long as it could be repaired, he was confident that he would be able to restore them all soon.

He remembered that his Divine Soul strength was not as strong as it was now.

"Little Peach, you wait for me, I'll be able to come out soon. ”

He believed that as long as he could completely restore his soul, this scorching qi would no longer be an obstacle.

It was there to protect itself at all, and it may have been revived by the rapid destruction of its own soul.

He didn't know what it was, but it must have been his own chance.

Zhan Nianfeng suddenly remembered what Emperor Pangu said when he was in the secret realm that day.

"The experience of the otherworldly continent is different from other places, there, if the karma is gathered, your divine power will be increased rapidly, depending on whether you have this seed or not. ”

Could it be that this is his own "seed"? Zhan Nianfeng's spirit suddenly seemed to flow through a burst of electricity.

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