Inside the secret room.

After a moment of shock and shock, Su Lao's expression barely regained his composure, but he inevitably felt a little decadent and frustrated.

In the past, he was one of the strongest people in the Hengyun region, and with the power of Allah, he controlled a powerful country, looked down on Cangsheng, and affected the fate of Hengyun.

The Xiangyun Kingdom, where Zhao Feng was originally located, was a land of projectiles in the eyes of Su Lao.

In his eyes, the Xiaoyue Sect is even more of a small sect that is not a climate.

It is not difficult to imagine the scenery of the old days; When he was a teenager, he was definitely the top talent in Hengyun

At this time, Su Lao experienced many expressions of shock, surprise, and frustration for a short time.

Staring at the blue-haired young man in front of him, Su Lao's face gradually showed a little more awe and admiration.

This is a world where the strong are respected, young and old.

The achievements of Zhao Feng's True Dragon Society, and the strength at this time, make Su Lao, one of the strongest in Hengyun, look up to it.

Thinking of the "advice" to Zhao Feng not long ago, Su Lao felt embarrassed, and his face turned red.

The strength revealed by Zhao Feng alone is at least equivalent to the three Allah levels, including the two major dark silver poison corpses.

Elder Su did not dare to doubt that Zhao Feng could control two Allah-level ghost corpses, and he himself would not have the strength of Allah. What's more, promoting Allah is not difficult for Zhao Feng at all.

"Old man, after falling asleep one more time, I will set off and return to the Thirteen Kingdoms. ”

Zhao Feng's eyelids were a little heavy.

He estimated that he would be able to hold on for two hours before he would fall asleep again.

"Return to the Thirteen Kingdoms, what's the point of you doing this?"

Su Lao couldn't help but ask.

Today's thirteen sects are all affiliated with the Iron Dragon Alliance; The Great Elder of the Xiaoyue Sect and the others at that time all signed the Blood Contract.

If Zhao Feng returned to the Xiaoyue Sect, it would only put the Great Elder in a dilemma.

"I want to go back to Xiaoyue Sect...... Kill a man"

Zhao Feng's gentle eyes suddenly condensed a touch of cold killing intent, which was enough to ⊥ any true spirit realm, and he felt a chill in his heart.

The transformation of ice and water is completed in a single thought.

"If you need any help, the old man and the Dragon Slayer Alliance will help you. ”

Su Lao sighed lightly, knowing that he couldn't stop Zhao Feng.

Whether it is a hostile position or Zhao Feng's grace to relieve the siege, Su Lao is duty-bound.

Zhao Feng thought for a moment and gave two points:

"First, I hope that Elder Su can help me find out the Iron Dragon Alliance, the lair rudder, and the distribution of power, including but not limited to the whereabouts of the Red Moon Demon Sect. ”

"Second, in the process of dealing with the Iron Dragon Alliance, the Dragon Slaying Alliance is responsible for cleaning up the mess and reshuffling the Hengyun Region. ”

Regarding the first point, Su Lao is not surprised.

And the second point made Su Lao's heart slightly shocked.

Zhao Feng's gaze was so far away, he had not yet attacked the Iron Dragon Alliance, and he had already thought of the aftermath.

Especially the word "shuffle", in Zhao Feng's mouth, said it so lightly, it made the old man's heart skip a beat, and it was difficult to estimate the background of the young man in front of him.

Zhao Feng could have moved rescue troops from the "Tiancang Nation", but he didn't do that.

After all, the Hengyun region is Zhao Feng's hometown, and he decided to rectify it with his own hands, rather than relying on external forces.

"It's a pity that old age and old age are weak, and the trauma and origin can only give some help at most. ”

Su Lao was a little ashamed and powerless.

Moreover, Zhao Feng was alone after all, although his strength was strong, which surprised him, he always felt a little unreliable.

After all, the Iron Dragon Alliance is a behemoth that rules Hengyun's era.

In the face of the tactics of the sea of people, the countless powerhouses of the Mortal Saint Realm, and the siege of many True Spirit Realms, is Zhao Feng's strength a little small?

Of course, Su Lao didn't know what to do, and Zhao Feng simply "ignored" the factor of crowd tactics.

"Well, since Su Lao is so hearted, he does not hesitate to use the 'Dragon Slaying Alliance' to help each other, and Zhao also has a heart here. ”

Zhao Feng lightly touched the ancient iron ring.

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A drop of green mysterious liquid, floating in the air, exudes a strong breath of life, giving people a sense of maternal care.

"It's ...... The liquid of life?"

Su Lao's heart was shocked, and then he showed excitement and ecstasy.

That life essence was born under some extremely harsh conditions, and it was almost impossible for it to be born on the Qinghua Continent.

And Zhao Feng's life essence was obtained from Ye Yanyu in the "Purple Saint Ruins".

The essence of life is the essence of life conceived on the "rejuvenating and rejuvenating grass".

Zhao Feng first traded two drops of "Life Liquid" from Ye Yanyu, and then the betrayal of the little thief cat brought back half of the "Resurrection and Life Continuation Grass" from Ye Yanyu.

The Resurrection Grass was given to the towering Dryad to recover the tragic injuries left by the "Void God Protection".

But.

At that time, Zhao Feng also left a little careful thought, and the two remaining drops of "Life Liquid" on the Resurrection Grass were deducted by him.

Therefore.

Zhao Feng now has four drops of life liquid in his hand.

One of them was "predetermined" by the red-haired mysterious old man of the Iron Blood Sect to return the favor.

Of the remaining three drops, Zhao Feng planned to take out one drop and give it to Su Lao.

After all, Su Lao is the leader of the "Dragon Slaying Alliance", and if he can restore his strength at his peak, it will definitely be of great help to Zhao Feng.

"The Liquid of Life...... It seems that you must have returned from an extraterritorial inheritance. ”

The old man trembled, and his face was extremely excited.

Legendary treasures like the "Life Liquid" that return to heaven and renew life have long been extinct on the Qinghua Continent, and can only be obtained from outside the territory.

Zhao Feng smiled silently and motioned for the "old man" to take the life fluid.

Su Lao's injury, Zhao Feng had insight through the divine eye, and his injury penetrated into the cultivator's most fundamental source of true spirit.

This kind of injury is extremely difficult to repair, and you can't use the true spirit qi in vain, otherwise the injury will become more and more aggravated, and even make the cultivation fall day by day.

However, Zhao Feng was confident in the effect of the Life Fluid.

Theoretically, even if His Holiness was hit hard, the use of the "Life Liquid" would have a very good effect.

Su Lao's face was full of gratitude, and he immediately took the life essence and crossed his knees to heal his wounds.

After half a cup of tea.

The true spirit qi on Su Lao's body fluctuated, and suddenly became stronger.

Zhao Feng smiled, and he had insight into the healing of the source of the true spirit in the old man's body. In just such a moment's effort, the crisis of the origin of the old man has been resolved.

I believe that it doesn't take ten days and a half months, and the old man can basically recover to his peak.

Zhao Feng did not linger any longer, left the secret room, and returned to his original residence.

An hour later.

"Wake up next time and return to the Thirteen Kingdoms. ”

Zhao Feng slowly closed his eyes with a hint of tiredness.

Princess Jing took care of and served under the explanation of the elder.

With her noble status as Princess Tianfeng, she is the best asset to participate in the True Dragon Society, and to take care of a teenager, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is no longer condescending, or even a kind of self-practice.

However, Princess Jing's bright eyes showed relief and joy, and her pretty face was sometimes flushed, with a hint of yearning and longing.

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Many members of the Dragon Slaying Alliance, including Jiang Lao and His Royal Highness, were a little puzzled.

Of course, they didn't know the true details of Zhao Feng.

In the blink of an eye.

Another half a month has passed.

This new stronghold where the Dragonslayer Alliance is located is near a deep ravine.

A certain moment.

In the vicinity of this deep ravine, a mighty and terrifying power of true spirit swelled up, and the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of dozens of miles echoed and produced a strange resonance.

The void overhead was dyed with a layer of red blue light, and the clouds rolled.

The invisible spiritual coercion and the vision of heaven and earth made the members of the Dragon Slaying Alliance in the deep ravine tremble, and many people felt suffocated.

"The Might of Allah"

"Totally Allah power...... It's an old man."

"Great, is it true that the old man's injuries have healed?"

The members of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance in the ravine were ecstatic and celebrated with each other.

Only Princess Jing was a little surprised, she knew the master's injury best, and it was said that it was almost impossible to heal.

Why was it that in just half a month, the master was able to quickly restore the full aura of Allah?

"Is it all ......?"

Princess Jing's phoenix eyes turned and fell to the blue-haired boy who was sleeping peacefully in the house.

The only person she could think of was this miracle boy.

Perhaps because of the echoing throbbing of the vitality of heaven and earth, the blue-haired young man in his field of vision slowly opened his eyes.

"Old man, congratulations on getting healed. ”

Zhao Feng's chuckle suddenly came from near the ravine.

Princess Jing's eyes flickered, and Zhao Feng in her sight had disappeared.

The next moment.

The top of a mountain in a ravine.

A gentle young man with blue hair and an old man with white eyebrows in a green shirt stood side by side, talking and laughing with each other.

Princess Jing looked at the scene on the top of the mountain, and there was a nameless shock.

She suddenly found that she still underestimated Zhao Feng's level.

"Zhao Feng is in the Sacred Domain True Dragon Meeting, or is he a True Xuan-level cultivator, after inheriting it from outside the territory, what level has he reached?"

Princess Jing's heart was difficult to calm down.

The sleeping boy who was often gazed at by her seemed to be in the unreachable clouds, and his body was full of all kinds of suspense.

"Congratulations to the old man for getting out of the customs"

Near the ravine, the members of the Dragon Slaying Alliance saluted and congratulated in the direction of the mountain.

"Hehe, everything is thanks to His Excellency Zhao Feng. He brought hope to the Dragon Slayer Alliance, believing that his glorious miracle could continue in the Land of Clouds. ”

Su Lao's face was full of red light, and he slowly raised his hand to express his gratitude and even respect to the blue-haired young man in front of him.

Many members of the Dragon Slaying Alliance below were shocked, including Jiang Lao, Third Highness and others who had known Zhao Feng before.

At the same time, dozens of miles away.

High in misty skies.

A dark red building ship, one or twenty zhang long, floated in the air, lingering with a layer of light blood and green wind, with a strange and gloomy oppression.

"I didn't expect that this old monster has recovered to Allah's strength. ”

A hoarse and gloomy voice came from the bow of the ship.

It was an ugly zombie-like human, covered in blood and streaked with dark silver.

It is the bloody rudder protector

"Lord Palace, our overall strength has a lot of advantages, and that old monster has just recovered from a serious illness, so he must not be your opponent. ”

Near the bow of the ship, there were two or three True Xuan-level powerhouses, and the rest of the True Spirit Realm masters were no less than ten.

The eyes of the King of the Blood Zombie Hall flashed with red blood, staring closely at the blue-haired young man beside the old man, and his face was gloomy: "Sure enough, it's him......"

"Lord Palace, this Zhao Feng...... Let me deal with it."

A cold young man with a pitch-black body, speaking in a low voice; He is in front of the King of the Blood Zombie Palace, one of the three true mysteries

This black-robed young man's eyes are deep and mysterious, like a red and black abyss leading to the Infernal Hell.

He looked at Zhao Feng on the top of the mountain in the distance, and an irrepressible battle intent surged in his expression.

"Lin Tong, if I'm not mistaken, two years ago at the Thirteen Sects Alliance Conference, your "Heavenly Pupil" was defeated by that kid. ”

A True Xuan-level beside him quipped.

"Hehe, Lin Tong just returned from the 'Red Moon Inheritance', I think even if it is the Lord of the Palace, he is very interested in his strength. ”