Although I saw a vague palace, there is also a famous saying called "Lookout Mountain Runs Dead Horse". Fengchen only deeply realized how correct this sentence was at this moment. Fengchen felt that at least a day had passed since he saw the palace, and he could really see the palace clearly. However, the shock brought by this palace is not even inferior to the scene of the Great War. I saw that a mountain peak was broken off at the waist, and the palace sat on it, occupying the entire section.

It took a lot of effort for Fengchen to climb up, but it wasn't as good as it was from a distance. Because it also did not escape that war, and it was full of ruins. The huge pillars in front of the palace have long since collapsed, and the only remaining barely well-preserved main hall is also scarred. The plaque on the door of the temple is only half left, and there is a strange word written on it, thinking that it is the name of the temple, and seeing this scene of wind and dust in addition to regret and a trace of indescribable sadness.

The voice of the call was already very clear, and it was in the main hall. Following the guidance of the wind and dust, he stepped into the main hall. The scene inside the temple was the same as outside, and it was a mess. The only remaining imperial throne that was still intact also cracked a crack in the middle. Fengchen felt that it was this cracked throne calling for him.

The answer was about to be revealed, and Feng Chen's heart couldn't help but beat faster, but he circled around the throne a few times and didn't find anything unusual. And since he approached the throne, the call has vanished. Fengchen felt very depressed, he had been running for so many days and nights and finally arrived at the place, but he didn't find anything valuable at all. I don't know who got himself to this hellish place and made fun of himself. In order to vent the dissatisfaction in his heart, he kicked onto the throne of "playing himself".

This kick didn't matter, the majestic hall unexpectedly began to collapse. This Fengchen was taken aback, shouted bad luck, and hurriedly rushed to the outside of the hall to flee for his life. But as the saying goes, "when people are unlucky, they drink cold water and stuff their teeth". I just took a step, I didn't notice my feet, and I accidentally tripped over something. As a result, it can be imagined that Fengchen fell straight forward, and his head was very "lucky" to have a close contact with the emperor. After that, he fainted very shamefully, and before he fainted, he thought to himself: "This time is really over, I didn't expect that my death would be buried alive."

Although Fengchen was a little bit back this time, things didn't go in the worst direction as he expected. Fengchen's head hit the emperor's throne and blood flowed out, and the blood fell on the emperor's throne, but it was all absorbed by the emperor's throne. Then the imperial throne actually emitted the same green light as the jade pendant emitted when Feng Chen was cultivating, only it was even brighter, illuminating the entire collapsing hall. Then the hall stopped collapsing, and the fallen stones returned to their original positions as if they had gone back in time. The light shone on Fengchen, and the wound on his head began to heal. It wasn't until the main hall was restored to its original state, and the wound on Fengchen's head was completely healed, that the imperial throne no longer continued to glow. After that, as if the mission had been accomplished, it was completely split in half.

I don't know how long it has been, Fengchen woke up and slowly opened his eyes. I am still in the main hall, Fengchen is very puzzled, isn't the main hall collapsed, shouldn't I be buried under the ruins now? Stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, there is no scar, is everything before like an illusion like an ancient battlefield? I don't understand, anyway, I have encountered too many things I can't understand during this time, and I am not afraid of itching if there are many lice, and if I don't understand it, I will think about it later. Fengchen stood up and looked at the hall carefully.

This time, the first thing he looked at was the throne that almost finished him. What came into view was a throne that had been completely split in half, and there were still a few traces of blood around the throne. Seeing the bloodstains, Fengchen thought of the intimate contact he had with the emperor. I finally realized that it was not a fantasy, but a real thing. Prevented the collapse due to some factor that he didn't know about, and saved himself.

Looking closely, a quaint square jade pendant was found in the middle of the throne that was split in half, with no fine carving, only a few strokes that were carved marks. But at first glance, Fengchen felt that this jade pendant was very extraordinary. In addition, it can be carefully hidden under the emperor's throne by the owner of this place, so it is concluded that this jade pendant is extraordinary. Fengchen stepped forward cautiously, for fear that he would encounter something again and cause the hall to collapse again, and the previous events were still feared later. He didn't think that if the hall collapsed again, he would still have luck this time.

Fortunately, this time everything went smoothly and there was nothing out of the ordinary. Fengchen came to the jade pendant, still cautious, bending down to pick up the jade pendant. At the same time, be prepared that once an abnormal phenomenon occurs, you must be able to run out of the main hall as quickly as possible. But people are not as good as heaven, the moment Fengchen's hand touched the jade pendant, he only felt a terrifying force pouring into his body from the jade pendant and rushing to his brain, and he didn't even have time to withdraw his hand.

Fengchen was very helpless in his heart, he was recruiting someone to provoke someone and playing unconscious all day long. After that, of course, I passed out again without accident. But after waking up this time, the first feeling was pain, his head was a headache, as if it was about to explode, and his chest was a hot pain.

After this call, I heard a familiar cry full of surprise: "Madam, Madam, the young master is awake, the young master is awake." Hearing this shout, Fengchen tried his best to open his eyes. What caught his eye was a beautiful and slightly immature face in his familiar bedroom, looking at him with a surprised expression, not Zhixiang and anyone else. Shouldn't he have fainted in the main hall, how could he be in his room, and what was going on with his body? The swelling pain in his head made it difficult for Fengchen to think quickly. Soon, another voice with surprise and eagerness came: "Chen'er, is Chen'er awake!" Fengchen heard that it was his mother Wang Xuerou's voice. Immediately afterwards, the mother's haggard face appeared in Fengchen's eyes.

"Mother!" Fengchen called out in a low voice. This "mother" made Wang Xuerou burst into tears in an instant. hugged the wind and dust tightly and cried silently. Lying in his mother's arms, Fengchen felt that his pain had been reduced a lot, and he finally cleared his mind. He was injured by the desperate blow of the Douwang and fell into a coma, and then had a strange dream that he believed to be true. Now that he is at home, he must have been brought back by the old man who worshipped him! It's just that he is so good, how could he have such a strange dream? Fengchen is very strange.

But that doesn't matter, I survived anyway. The most important thing now is to comfort the good mother. Looking at her mother's haggard appearance, needless to say, it is also because of herself. Thinking that he had frightened his mother, Fengchen felt that his heart hurt more than his body.

"Mother, it's okay. Isn't your son doing well now!" Fengchen coaxed his mother like a child. Hearing Fengchen speak, Wang Xuerou finally barely controlled her emotions, looked at Fengchen, who was still pale, couldn't help but feel distressed, and slapped her smiling face, so as not to let Fengchen see her haggardness. But how can the lack caused by the fear of his son in the past month be so easy to hide.

In order not to let his mother continue to worry about herself, Fengchen said to Wang Xuerou again: "Mother, I've been in a coma for so long, I'm so hungry! "I heard Fengchen say that he was hungry. Wang Xuerou really couldn't care about being sad, and hurriedly got up and said, "Is Chen'er hungry?

After Wang Xuerou left, Feng Chen's calm expression suddenly turned into a painful expression, and her already pale face became even paler. This scene frightened Zhixiang on the side and quickly opened her mouth, wanting to call someone. But before she could speak, Fengchen's hand grabbed her arm weakly. whispered: "Sister Zhixiang, I'm fine, don't let my mother worry!" Zhixiang naturally understood Fengchen's intentions, and couldn't bear to ask: "Young master, are you really okay?" Don't force it, if there is any problem, you must say it!" "Don't worry, it's just that the wound hurts a little." You go out first, and I'll rest for a while. When my mother came, she woke me up in advance. "Wind and dust. Although Zhixiang was worried, she still did what Fengchen wanted, and before going out, she instructed: "Young master, Zhixiang is outside the door, if you have something, you must call me." ”

After Zhixiang went out, the last trace of reserve in the wind and dust was also put down, her fists were clenched, and her whole body was in a cold sweat. The reason why Fengchen used to cook porridge to support Wang Xuerou was because she didn't want her to see her painful appearance. Pain in the chest is still secondary, the key is pain in the head. Fengchen felt like his brain was stuffed with something, as if it was about to explode, and the pain hit in waves, each time more intense.

I don't know how long it took. Fengchen felt that he was going to die, but the only thought supported him, he wanted to break the shackles of his body, he wanted to become stronger, he must not fall, he must persevere. "Boom~~~" Another terrifying pain struck, but when the pain passed, Fengchen was suddenly stunned. My head didn't hurt at all.

But there was a golden text in my mind. For some reason, the moment he saw these words, Fengchen understood the culprit of his headache, and thought of the quaint jade pendant in his "dream". Because Fengchen knows that some advanced exercises cannot be recorded on paper, instead there are some jade slips, and now I think that the jade pendant is a jade slip. As for when and how he got to that strange place, Fengchen still has no clue.

There are not many words, and more than 10,000 words are sprinkled. But Feng Chen could only see about a quarter of the content, that is, more than 2,000 words. It's strange which words Fengchen feels like he's never seen before, but he can understand the meaning of the words.

But after understanding the meaning of these words, Fengchen was even more shocked. This is a book of cultivation exercises, and it is an unheard of exercise. Because what it cultivates is not a fighting qi, but a power called Hongmeng qi. As the son-in-law of the Feng family, Fengchen has a natural insight and is very comparable. He was well aware of the great significance of this exercise.