In the ring, Feng Zhengxiong, Xiao Qingqing and other people in the Feng family were extremely panicked.

Feng Wuchen's injuries were very serious, and when he stabbed down with a sword, he had already pierced the sea of qi, and the ground in the ring was dyed red.

"Great Elder, how is Chen'er's injury?" Xiao Qingqing asked anxiously.

"Take Wuchen back to heal immediately!" Feng Qianyang, the great elder of the Feng family, said solemnly.

"How can this be reasonable!" Hearing Feng Qianyang's words, Feng Zhengxiong was extremely angry, and his fierce murderous aura burst out without reservation: "Mo Qianshan! If Chen'er can't survive today, I will definitely not spare your Mo family!"

"This matter has nothing to do with me, if the Feng family master really wants to deal with my Mo family, the old man is waiting for me at any time. The head of the Mo family replied lightly, and left without looking back.

Even if Feng Zhengxiong had broken through the ninth level of the Transformation Yuan Realm, the Mo family master was not afraid at all.

"Master of the Feng family, I forgot to tell you that Ling'er's current identity is a student of Tianyan Academy, not to mention that Feng Wuchen stabbed the sword himself, even if Ling'er killed him, your Feng family can't do anything, Tianyan Academy plus my Huangfu family, if you want to deal with the Mo family, you have to weigh your own strength. The young man in the ring sneered proudly.

After laughing arrogantly for a moment, the young man said again: "Do you know what the six-rank martial soul represents? I haven't heard that there have been geniuses of six-rank martial souls in Wushuang City before, not to mention that they are still women, even in the Tianyan Academy, Ling'er is also a leader." ”

Proudly dropping these words, the boy also left.

"Tianyan Academy?" Feng Zhengxiong's face changed suddenly, but he didn't have the heart to think about it, and hurriedly left with the seriously injured Feng Wuchen.

In contrast, the life of the wind and dust is more important.

"Has Mo Ling'er been recruited by the Tianyan Academy, when did it happen?"

"It is worthy of the first day of Wushuang City, Mo Ling'er was recruited by the Tianyan Academy!"

"Six-grade martial soul, such a powerful talent, it's strange that Tianyan Academy doesn't accept it! Mo Ling'er's achievements in the future are immeasurable!"

"With such an amazing talent, if it were me, I would do the same, such a powerful talent, there is indeed a better choice, it is no wonder that Mo Ling'er is dustless. ”

The audience was shocked, such a genius really made everyone in Wushuang City envious and jealous.

Mo Ling'er's entry into the Tianyan Academy means that her status is already higher, and Feng Wuchen is even less qualified to climb high.

......

In the hall of the Feng family, there was silence, and the faces of the high-level officials were full of worry and anxiety.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Feng Qianyang appeared in the hall, his old face with a touch of sadness and helplessness.

"Great Elder, how is Chen'er?" Xiao Qingqing asked anxiously, and everyone's eyes were on Feng Qianyang.

Feng Qianyang shook his head powerlessly, and said: "Wuchen's injury is too serious, the dantian is damaged, and it has been reduced to the second level of the body refining realm, with the strength of the old man's first-grade alchemist, he can't save Wuchen." ”

"Great Elder, do you mean that Chen'er can't survive?" Feng Zhengxiong asked in panic, his eyes looking at Feng Qianyang tightly.

"Great Elder, you must think of a way! You must save Chen'er!" Xiao Qingqing collapsed when he heard this, and tears rained down.

Feng Qianyang shook his head again and sighed: "Unless it is a third-grade alchemist refining, where can you find a third-grade alchemist in Wushuang City?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhengxiong sat down in despair, Feng Qianyang's words undoubtedly sentenced Feng Wuchen to death.

"Mo Ling'er!" The eldest son, Feng Yuan, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "I will never spare you! If the third brother can't survive, I will definitely want you to be buried with you!"

"Great Elder, is there really no other way?" Xiao Qingqing asked with tears in her eyes, she was unwilling to give up even the slightest hint of hope.

"There's really nothing the old man can do, there is not much time left for dust, you can go and see him for the last time. Feng Qianyang shook his head again.

Grief and anger permeated the hall.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen is still unconscious, his breath of life is very weak, and he may die at any time.

However, it didn't take long for a magical scene to happen!

The faint wind is dustless, and the sword wound at the dantian is actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In the next second, Feng Wuchen's eyes widened in vain, and the whole person seemed to be holding his breath in the water for several hours, inhaling desperately, as if he was having a nightmare, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his face was pale with horror.

"That'...... What's that black one?" Feng Wuchen wiped his sweat and said in fear, but he didn't wait for Feng Wuchen to think about it, and his face was stunned: "I...... How do my injuries ...... What's going on?"

"Ah......h

Just when Feng Wuchen was stunned, his head suddenly seemed to be stabbed by a sharp sword, the pain was incomparable, his face instantly turned hideous, and then a huge amount of information poured into Feng Wuchen's mind.

"This is ......" accepted the huge information without resistance, Feng Wuchen opened his mouth wide in shock, his eyes were about to pop out, and he almost forgot the sharp swelling pain in his head.

"This is the memory of the Evil Dragon God! He is the Ancient Dragon God! Legend has it that the Dragon Clan is the most powerful of all, how can the Evil Dragon God hide in my body? and want to be reborn with the help of my body? This is ...... Could it be that I'm still in a dream?" Feng Wuchen exclaimed, feeling that all this was incredible.

The Ancient Dragon God Clan, Feng Wuchen had never heard of it, and this huge amount of information suddenly appeared in his mind, which made Feng Wuchen feel that he was still in a dream.

In the memory of the evil dragon god, Feng Wuchen knew that the evil dragon god was the ancient dragon god clan, and the dragon god clan had two holy sons, and the dragon soul and the dragon sky were fighting.

The two of them are the most dazzling peerless geniuses of the Dragon God Clan, but in order to compete for the supreme throne of the Dragon Clan, the two holy sons finally tore their faces and fought openly and secretly for many years.

In the end, on the day of the election for the Dragon Clan's Supreme Throne, Long Tian's soul was defeated due to improper mental skills, and his younger brother Long Tianzhan successfully became the next Dragon Clan Supreme.

In terms of talent and strength, Long Tiansoul does not lose to Long Tianzhan, a world where strength is respected, he thinks that he can lead the Dragon God Clan to become stronger, and the Dragon Clan's supreme throne should also fall into his hands, but unfortunately not.

Long Tiansoul felt that his father was partial, he was unwilling, unwilling to let the Supreme Throne fall into the hands of Long Tianzhan, the hatred accumulated deeper and deeper, and finally Long Tiansoul led many dragon powerhouses to leave, completely severing relations with the Dragon God Clan.

The Dragon Heavenly Soul was also renamed the Evil Dragon God because of this!

In order to rob the supreme throne of the dragon clan, the dragon heavenly soul recruited troops and horses.

The Dragon God Clan War broke out, and the Dragon Heavenly Soul defeated the Dragon God War with overwhelming strength and forcibly seized the Dragon God Seal, thinking that the Dragon Clan's Supreme Throne was in hand, but unexpectedly, it was finally sealed by the six elders of the Dragon God Clan.

"This ...... This can't be true, right? This evil dragon god is too terrifying! No, the six elders are even more terrifying!" Looking at the memory of the evil dragon god, Feng Wuchen trembled in horror, broke out in a cold sweat, and kept exhaling.

"Third Young Master, you ...... Are you awake?" Just as Feng Wuchen was trembling in horror, the door suddenly opened, and a beautiful maid rushed in.

The maid was also alarmed when she heard the screams coming from the room before, and when she rushed in and saw Feng Wuchen wake up, she was really stunned.

"Just woke up. The maid who rushed in woke up Feng Wuchen, and then nodded to the maid, pretending to be nothing.

"The third young master is awake!" stunned for a moment, the unbelievable maid suddenly raised her voice and rushed out at superhuman speed and shouted.

The high-decibel shouts shook the whole mountain, but everyone who could hear it from the Feng family had a stiff expression at the moment.

Feng Qianyang had just spread the news that Feng Wuchen couldn't be saved, how could he suddenly wake up again? Could it be that the maid was obsessed with Feng Wuchen and was infatuated with hallucinations?

"Awake?" In the hall, Feng Zhengxiong and everyone looked at each other, all shocked and in disbelief.

"This ......" Feng Qianyang was even more frightened that the teacup in his hand shattered.

Feng Qianyang is a first-class alchemist, not to mention that he is Hua Tuo alive, but for the injuries and conditions of the human body, he is definitely more authoritative than anyone else!

With such an authoritative figure, would you be mistaken?

Of course, Feng Qianyang also hoped that he was wrong, at least Feng Wuchen couldn't die!

"The third young master is awake!" the maid who rushed into the hall gasped, and the exquisite alchemy was still full of ecstasy.

Xiao Qingqing hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the maid's hand tightly, and asked with anticipation, "Xiaolan, what you said is true?

"Madam, it's true, the third young master is in the room!" Xiaolan replied with a chick nodding like a peck of rice.

"Go and see!" Feng Zheng rushed out in a hurry.

Feng Wuchen is digesting the memories of the Evil Dragon God in the room at the moment, and all the memories about the Evil Dragon God have been fused with his body, which means that as long as everything that the Evil Dragon God has, it is now owned by Feng Wuchen.

"Dust!

Outside the door, there were surprised shouts from Feng Zhengxiong, Xiao Qingqing and others, interrupting Feng Wuchen again.

Everyone rushed into the room to see that Feng Wuchen had really woken up! He had come back from the dead! This was a miracle! It was amazing!

"Dust!Great!" Xiao Qingqing cried with joy, tears rained down, and hugged Feng Wuchen.

Xiao Qingqing didn't find Feng Wuchen's healing wound, but Feng Zhengxiong and they all found it.

Feng Wuchen's resurrection from the dead was indeed a surprise to them, but at this moment, it was already covered with surprise by shock.

With such a serious injury, he was about to die before, how could he heal in a blink of an eye?

Feng Qianyang seemed to see a ghost, his old eyes almost glared out, and he exclaimed, "The wound has actually healed!"

"Chen'er, what's the matter with your injuries?" asked Feng Zhengxiong with a strong shock, feeling very weird.

Xiao Qingqing only realized at this time that Feng Wuchen's wound had healed, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Chen'er, what's going on?"

"I don't know, I woke up and healed, and I wondered. Feng Wuchen replied casually, he must not divulge the matter of the Evil Dragon God.

Feng Qianyang hurriedly checked Feng Wuchen's situation, but he couldn't see why, but healing was already an ironclad thing, which made Feng Qianyang even more puzzled.

No one knows what has happened to Feng Wuchen's body, including Feng Wuchen himself, I am afraid that he still doesn't know.

"The memory of the evil dragon god, everything he has belongs to me, and this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise! Such a terrifying powerhouse, who else in this world can match me? Mo Ling'er, you betrayed me and insulted me, I don't blame you, I have to thank you!" The corners of his mouth slightly hooked a slight arc, and Feng Wuchen's heart was full of beauty.