Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Eight Saints of Falling Immortals
No one expected that the conference would end with such an ending, and in the end, under the crazy blows of the Lingyun Sect and the Wind Shadow Sect, the royal family was defeated and suffered heavy casualties.
A few days later, in Luoxia City, in a magnificent attic, Xia Wei and the others sat upright in turn, their eyes looking at the wooden door that had been closed for a long time.
Squeak!
"Grandpa Xia, how is Xiaoyao Feng?" Seeing the door of the room open, Xia Fengwu asked urgently at an old man in a gray robe, looking at his appearance, it was the old man who swept the floor in front of Lingyun Palace.
When the old man heard this, his face was complicated, and he said: "This little friend is strange, he is a person of great fortune, although the injury is serious, it is only a matter of time before he recovers, but it is a matter of excessive blood loss, and the top priority is to transfuse blood for him!"
When they heard that blood was needed, everyone was also happy, and it was easy to do.
"Use mine!" Xia Qianhong and the others said at the same time, obviously, now Xiaoyao Feng is their great benefactor, and they will not miss any opportunity to repay their kindness.
"Let's listen to the old man first, although Xiaoyou needs blood, but Xiaoyou's physique is quite special, and ordinary blood can't be integrated into his body, so he must have a strong bloodline!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was embarrassed, and ordinary people's blood was not good, so what should I do.
"It's easy to do!"
Suddenly, a lazy voice came from the corner of the attic.
Everyone followed the prestige and saw an old man with a white beard drinking tea leisurely.
This person is Xiao Yaofeng's unreliable master, the old man has been mixed in the crowd, seeing that Xiao Yaofeng was injured, he also followed, but no one found out when he came.
"Who are the seniors?" Xia Wei saw the old man speak, and said respectfully, although the old man looked very ordinary, his keen perception made him have a strange feeling, that is, this old man is not simple.
"What seniors are not seniors, the old man is the master of this kid!" the old man touched his beard and said with a faint smile.
Hearing that this bad old man is Xiaoyao Feng's master, everyone was shocked, what kind of master can teach such an excellent **!
As soon as the old man said this, it made everyone's attitude more respectful.
Xia Fengwu has always been curious, who is Xiaoyao Feng's master, and now when he sees it, although it is far from what he imagined, but after all, he is also his master, and immediately said: "I have seen my predecessors, I don't know what my predecessors just said?"
The old man glanced at Xia Fengwu, nodded, and then stretched out his hand to point at the Ice Spirit Jiao that was floating on the side.
"Old man, you won't let me give blood to that kid, will you!" Seeing this, Ice Spirit Jiao hurriedly spoke.
The old man nodded with a faint smile and said, "You have the power of the bloodline of the Nine Demon Jiao, which is very suitable!"
"Yes, Senior Xiao Jiu, now the plan can only rely on you!" Xia Fengwu turned around and looked at the floating void spirit, Zhengsedao. Seeing Xiaoyao Feng call her Xiaojiu before, she also called it like this.
"Who allowed you to choose a name for this seat arbitrarily!" Sure enough, for this title, Bing Luo Jiao was quite dissatisfied.
"During this time, you have also benefited from my lack of talent!" The old man was still drinking tea, and a faint voice came out, which made De Bingluo Jiao suddenly quiet.
"This old man ......" Ice Spirit Jiao recalled some of the words that Bing Zun said at that time, and the beast's pupils turned, as if thinking about something.
"Okay, I'll pity this kid for once!" seemed to have figured out something, and the lazy voice of the Ice Spirit Jiao came out, which made Xia Fengwu and the others suddenly happy.
Time passed quietly, and it was already ten days later.
"How is it, is the wound still painful?" Xia Fengwu sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the young man who was in good spirits, and said with a light smile.
"In a few days, I should be able to get out of bed!" Xiao Yaofeng stretched lightly and said with a smile.
Seeing this, Xia Fengwu smiled, turned around and picked up a bowl of porridge, stirred it back and forth with a spoon, blew it gently with a ruddy little mouth, and carefully fed Xiaoyao Feng to eat.
Looking at the charming girl in red beside her, Xiao Yaofeng even thought that with a beautiful woman to take care of her, this injury is quite worthwhile......
During this time, the Lingyun Sect was also extremely busy, with the existence of the royal family in name only, the relationship network of the three major forces containing each other also collapsed in an instant, and the Lingyun Sect, with Xia Wei in charge, undoubtedly suppressed the Wind Shadow Sect steadily. According to this calculation, the purpose of this martial arts meeting has still been achieved.
Although he offended the Absolute Immortal Pavilion this time, after all, the Absolute Immortal Pavilion was thousands of miles away, not to mention, the royal family had no value to use, and even if the Absolute Immortal Pavilion retaliated, it was only for the black-robed man. The fall of a Rebirth Realm powerhouse, even a force like the Absolute Immortal Pavilion, could not bear it.
This time, Xiaoyao Feng's injury was almost healed, and with the support of Xia Fengwu, he came to the square to bask in the sun.
"Feng'er, do you know what it is today?"
The old man sat on the stone chair next to the square at some point, looked at the young man who was gradually shedding his childishness, and smiled.
"Master, when did you come......
Seeing Xiao Yaofeng's puzzled face, the old man no longer teased him, and said leisurely: "Today is your **, the old man is going to hold a ** ceremony for you here!"
"Then, give the spirit directly!" Xiao Yaofeng grinned, thinking of the wordless ** ceremony, which was also a beautiful fantasy.
When Xia Fengwu heard this, he pursed his lips and chuckled, and said, "How can such a grand day be so casual, wait for me!"
After speaking, Xia Fengwu floated away.
"Hehe, the little girl is very beautiful, and the stinky boy has a good eye!" the old man laughed disrespectfully.
"I said master, people probably notify everyone to go, and you will be ashamed to take out something decently later!" Xiao Yaofeng smiled meaningfully and said.
"You're not satisfied with the Space Stone you got from the Reborn Realm man!" the old man touched his gray beard and smiled.
"Uh! Master is really good eyesight!" Xiao Yaofeng thought that at that time, except for the Ice Spirit Jiao and Xia Fengwu, the rest of the people would not be able to notice, after all, the black-robed man blew himself up later, and the space stone would also disappear as the man disappeared.
While the master and apprentice were talking, the crowd on the square became denser and denser, and under the running of Xia Feng Dance, almost the entire Lingyun Sect was alarmed. They also wanted to see how different this young man who had almost saved the Lingyun Sect was different.
Seeing so many people, Xiao Yaofeng touched his nose quite uncomfortably, he knew that he should have pulled Xia Fengwu, he still liked to be quieter.
It backfired, and it didn't work out if he wanted to be quiet, but under the coaxing of everyone in Lingyun Sect, Xia Wei even asked several elders to come forward to preside over the ceremony, looking at those cumbersome steps, Xiao Yaofeng secretly had a headache, in front of so many people, but he could only bear it alone.
finally spent those red tape in the torment, and finally ushered in the spirit giving session under Xiao Yaofeng's somewhat excited expression.
"The last step of the ceremony, give the spirit!"
"I'm really looking forward to it......" Xiao Yaofeng rubbed his hands, his face full of excitement.
When the old man saw that the ceremony had come to this point, he also walked over slowly, and several elders spontaneously stepped aside.
"Feng'er, the road ahead depends on you!" The old man looked at the young man in front of him, and every bit of his words flashed through his mind, and for a moment, he really felt that Xiaoyao Feng had grown up.
"Knowing the master, hurry up and give the spirit!" Xiao Yaofeng grinned and urged.
When the old man heard this, he shook his head helplessly, sure enough, it was just an illusion, this kid was still so light and heavy, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, come here!"
Xiao Yaofeng hurriedly leaned over, but saw the old man wave his hand and hit him on the head.
"Painful ......"
Seeing the strange and warm scene between the old man and Xiao Yaofeng, everyone in the Lingyun Sect burst out laughing.
"After the ceremony, you can't look like a child anymore, lean over!" the old man ignored Xiao Yaofeng and continued.
Xiao Yaofeng looked at the old man with an ancient face, and was hesitating whether to lean over again, but he saw a colorful spirit rune floating on the palm of the old man's hand. As soon as the spirit rune appeared, Xiaoyao Feng suddenly felt that the spiritual power of heaven and earth was disordered, as if he had encountered something terrible.
"Good thing!" Seeing this, Xiao Yaofeng leaned over for the first time.
The old man didn't hit Xiao Yao Feng again this time, but reached out and pointed at Xiao Yao Feng's forehead, the old man's fingers touched Xiao Yao Feng's forehead, and the latter felt an unprecedented cold feeling in his mind, and suddenly felt a clear mind. The spirit rune also floated slowly, and finally suspended in the divine consciousness.
"Okay, the ** ceremony is ......"
"Wait a minute!"
The old man was about to end the ** ceremony, but he heard Xia Wei interrupt him.
"Senior, wait a minute!" Xia Wei smiled apologetically at the old man, and then came to Xiaoyao Feng, and with a swipe of his hand, two jade tubes flashed. One shimmered with silver, the other with a hint of red dancing.
""Running Thunder Jue" and "Flowing Fire Dao" ......" Xiao Yaofeng swallowed, a little incredulous.
"In public and private, Xiaoyou has a great kindness to my Lingyun Sect, if you don't see it, these two volumes of spiritual art will be given to Xiaoyou in full!" Xia Wei's face was full of sincerity, this time Xiaoyao Feng can be said to have saved Lingyun Sect, plus the original spiritual power of Xiaoyao Feng before, helped him break through the shackles of the Chaos Realm, and only then did he step into the Ninefold Spirit Realm, how can I thank him well.
"Take it!" Xia Fengwu stepped aside and smiled.
Xiao Yaofeng was afraid that Xia Fengwu would say that he was grinding and chirping, so he immediately smiled evilly: "I didn't say no, thank you Uncle Xia!"
After receiving the two spiritual arts, Xiao Yaofeng also completed his ** ceremony, and hugged his fists around to express his gratitude. **Although the ceremony is just a ceremony, the meaning is not ordinary, and you have to rely on yourself to go on your own.
During the period after that, Xiaoyao Feng also stayed in Luoxia City to recuperate from his injuries, and occasionally studied "Flowing Fire Dao" and "Ben Lei Jue", which was quite comfortable. It's just that a depressing atmosphere that is about to come envelops Lingyun Sect and lingers.
On the grounds that he was not used to staying in Luoxia City, the old man finally returned to Xiaoyao Mountain under the escort of a guard from Lingyun Sect.
The Qingfeng Dynasty, which is a neighbor of the Great Cloud Dynasty, has a large-scale city in the middle of the Qingfeng Dynasty, covering an area several times larger than Luoxia City, called Luoxian City.
In Luoxian City, hundreds of buildings can be seen everywhere, on a quiet mountain peak in Luoxian City, in a dilapidated pavilion, there are seven figures sitting upright.
"Lao Qi blew himself up, ......," a silver-haired middle-aged man spat out this sentence expressionlessly.
"If we can't make Lao Qi blind, then we will have no face to speak of!" Another man in a flower robe took over the words, and under the rough voice, there was a strange face, especially on the lips, with a thick lip grease.
"When Lao Qi was dying, he left a death mark on the murderer, but I sensed that the murderer was just a mere Spirit Sky Realm!"
"Could it be that you are hiding your breath, the Great Cloud Dynasty has no characters who can threaten the Seventh Child......"
"Perhaps, what kind of Shangguan clan is Lao Qi for this time, find someone to inquire, by the way, Lao Wu, please take a trip!" The silver-haired man closed his eyes and tasted tea, and said leisurely.
"Don't worry, big brother, I will definitely come back with the culprit's head!" a middle-aged man in a blue robe took over with an expressionless face, and then got up and swept towards the sky. (To be continued.) )