The next morning, the mild glow of the early sun shone down, and the mountains were shrouded in smoke and clouds, shrouded in pale golden sunlight, like a golden mountain of sunshine.

Three figures flew through the mountain system outside the Wanxuan Gate, and the light of the law fell outside the meeting hall of the Tibetan Dao Mountain.

"Boom-"

The door of the council hall was wide open, and in addition to the head of the Wanxuan Sect, there were several elders sitting on the left and right sides, solemn and solemn.

As soon as the visitor found a place to sit down, one of the beautiful women couldn't help but look at Cheng Zhangmen before he could sit down, with an anxious expression, and spoke eagerly, "Cheng Zhangmen, where is Fenglai now?" ”

The head of the house hurriedly comforted in a harmonious voice: "Mrs. Xu, don't worry, we all attach great importance to the safety of the serving, and we are now healing in the small secret realm of Tianwu Mountain, in order to avoid disturbing its healing, there are disciples who regularly check it every day, and the injury is currently stable, I will take you there." ”

Mrs. Xu breathed a long sigh of relief, she heard that her son had suffered such a big crime, she was so anxious that she urgently sought the head of the family to ask for an order to come here to visit, she was afraid that she would not be able to wait for something to happen.

Beside him, Shi Shiran, a man with brown sideburns, got up and said with a slight arch: "Lao Wanxuanmen is bothered, and my Jiang family remembers it." ”

Cheng's face was kind, and an inch of darkness crossed his eyes, no one saw it, and he instantly raised a look of guilt.

"Where did Daoyou come from, Feng is my Wanxuanmen disciple, we have high hopes for him, this kid is extremely talented, and he cultivates hard, it is my Wanxuanmen who did not protect him, so that he was injured like this."

"It's me Wan Xuanmen who didn't think about it and made the children suffer, and Wan Xuanmen will give Feng an explanation for this matter."

The man with brown temples didn't speak, and he accepted Wan Xuanmen's promise safely.

The face of the elder suddenly changed greatly, the transmission talisman in his hand shone slightly, he suddenly raised his head, looked at the head of the hall, and arched his hands forward.

"Master, the disciple who is in charge of guarding the small secret realm has just summoned the news, saying that something strange happened to Fenglai."

"What's unusual?"

Mrs. Xu's hand, which had just fallen, subconsciously grasped the armrest of the chair, and the joints of the bones turned white.

The elder continued: "Madam, please rest assured, the disciple has sent a message that Feng Lai is in good condition and has left the small secret realm on his own, so he may be on his way here. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, and they looked at the elder who spoke in disbelief.

Master Cheng also looked awe-inspiring, and opened his mouth with a serious face to confirm: "Is what Elder Yan said true? ”

"What the disciple said should be true."

The hall fell silent for a moment, and I didn't know how to react for a while.

The injury was so serious, the dantian was almost shattered, and the spiritual root was broken inch by inch, if it weren't for the steady stream of rare spiritual treasures that were constantly thrown into his body, barely holding the dantian from completely shattering, he would have already exhausted his spiritual power and became a mortal.

But what did the disciple say?

Said that he was well injured and had left on his own!

It's like someone telling you that the dead who have been buried in the ground are not only resurrected, but also alive.

It's ridiculous!

Even Madame Xu herself couldn't believe it, she was a monk, how could she not know the severity of the damage to the dantian and spiritual roots.

The master of this family is willing to give the secret treasure of the clan, but he is really reluctant to lose such a genius in the clan.

The huge family, how much energy and resources it took to cultivate this rare genius for a thousand years, luck and financial resources are indispensable, how can the Jiang family give up easily.

But even if he brought a secret treasure, there was only a small 20% chance of hope, which was incalculable.

The silence of the hall was broken by a series of neat footsteps.

The moon-white robe and the man's cold and moon-like temperament complement each other, his sharp eyebrows and eyes are like bladed sword bones, and there is a trace of paleness on his expressionless face, indicating his identity as the beginning of a serious illness.

He first bowed his hand to the head of the hall, "Disciple Jiang Feng has come to see the head of the house. ”

Immediately, he turned to the Jiang family, and his eyes softened when he touched the worried and sad Mrs. Xu.

"Bong came to say hello to the two uncles and their mother."

"Are you alright?"

Mrs. Xu couldn't control it anymore, stepped forward a few steps, took his hand and grabbed it tightly, her tone anxious and anxious.

"Mother rest assured, there is nothing to do."

Jiang Fenglai took Mrs. Xu's hand and comforted her to sit back in place.

Since he entered the hall, Master Cheng's eyes looked directly at the aura around him, and saw that his aura was stable and thick, and there was no serious injury at all.

Only then did he let go of his hanging heart, stroked a short beard, and said leisurely, "It's okay if there's nothing to do, it's okay to have nothing to do." ”

The scene fell silent again, and the crowd was silent.

If it had been in the past, they would have asked him why his injuries had healed so quickly.

But at this time, in front of both parties, this sentence was a little unanswerable.

For Wan Xuanmen, in front of the human family, asking a child who had just recovered from a serious injury why he got better so suddenly, wouldn't it be a mouthful.

In this world, in the cultivation realm, there is almost no power to reverse the injuries such as the broken dantian, and the greatest possibility that he can recover as before is that he has a strange treasure.

If you ask at this time, it will inevitably make people think that the sect covets the magic weapon of the disciple and wants to ask about the whereabouts of the baby.

For the people of the Jiang family, they also have their own concerns, in other people's territory, it is difficult to ensure that this treasure is not the private possession of Wan Xuanmen, so they rashly asked.

It's okay if he gives everything he has, but if he gets the opportunity in Wanxuanmen, he owes a favor, and the baby may not be able to keep it.

Both sides have their own ghosts, but they don't dare to pick and choose, so they simply fool the past.

This is the advantage of relying on power, everyone has to be careful about the power behind you before you do it.

Zhang Zheng is ninety percent sure that if the dantian is shattered at this time, it is she who suddenly recovers.

People don't care about her recovering from a serious illness, and they can't wait to clean up all her secrets from head to toe.

But who Jiang Fenglai is, he has always been upright, and he doesn't value fame, fortune and property, not to mention the reason for this injury, he doesn't know it, and he has no intention of hiding it.

A clear voice sounded, "There is another thing to tell you about coming to the council hall this time." ”

"Feng Lai was suddenly knocked unconscious when he was healing yesterday, and he woke up in the middle of the night to find that his injuries had recovered from eight or nine years."

"Who is it?"

Jiang Fenglai recalled the scene at that time, he was suffering from severe pain, immersed in healing, and the next moment he felt a dull pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes fell into darkness.

From beginning to end, he didn't see anything suspicious.

He shook his head, "I didn't see it." ”

After pondering for a moment, his thin lips opened lightly, and he added, "The disciple has used the Echo Stone to probe the surroundings, and there is nothing abnormal, so I think the person who came is fully prepared. ”

I don't want to be discovered.

Everyone couldn't help frowning, this is very difficult, who is this mysterious person, who can enter and exit the small secret realm at will.

Subconsciously, they ignored the possibility of entering the small secret realm with a token, and in their hearts, they had already put on the mask of a peerless master for this mysterious person who could heal the damage of the dantian and spiritual root with a single shot.

"That's it, just be safe, and since he doesn't want us to know his name, we won't bother with it anymore."

"After all, this matter is for me to benefit from all the Xuanmen and no harm."

Seeing that Jiang Fenglai was safe and sound, the three members of the Jiang family wanted to quit and no longer stay.

The head of the door got up and stayed, "It's not easy to get together with Fenglai, it's better to stay in the door for a while, so that I can do my best to fulfill the friendship of the landlord." ”

Mrs. Xu's worried expression was calm at this time, and she politely refused: "Master Cheng is kind-hearted, we have already understood it, but there are still some things in the clan, and it really can't be delayed." Next time, if you have the opportunity, you will bother again. ”

Seeing that the people's intentions had been decided, Cheng Zhangmen no longer kept them, and only asked Jiang Feng to send them to the bottom of the mountain, so as to take this opportunity to talk about their hearts.

The four of them walked to the foot of Wanxuanmen Mountain, and Mrs. Xu looked Fanjiang Fenglai up and down with concern, and stuffed a space mustard seed into his hand.

Mrs. Xu carefully instructed: "This is the metal refining material that your father specially found for you some time ago, and there is also a prayer note in it. You are about to condense into a golden pill, and then take this prayer post to Donghua to find a good old man, and he will refine an excellent natal magic weapon for you. ”

Jiang Fenglai didn't twist it, turned his palm to put away the mustard seeds, nodded and said okay.

He said, "Mother, go back and tell your father that Bong is now fine, so don't worry." ”

"Wait for it to be condensed into a golden pill, and then I will go back to the clan to see you."

The three rays of light disappeared into the sky, and Jiang Fenglai withdrew his gaze from afar and flew away.