Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In a daze, Feng Jueyu felt that his body was as light as a feather, roaming in the endless sky, there was nothing around him, only patches of blue sky after patch.

There is a vast expanse of whiteness under your feet, no land, no mountains, no rivers...

"I'm not dead, am I?" Feng Jueyu looked around, feeling a little dumbfounded.

Although the head hurts, the consciousness is very clear, and the memory is not lost at all. Feng Jueyu couldn't help shivering when he thought of adding life to the ancient pine: "What do you mean? I'm dead. Damn, I won't Bar."

I don't know what happened. Feng Jueyu is now one head bigger than two, and the boundless blue sky means nothing. He doesn't know what it means. He can't find a foothold other than wandering blindly.

At this moment, a fiery red light in the distance appeared in the field of vision, Feng Jueyu couldn't help being overjoyed, and flew towards it.

It was a fire...

Dragon Martial Saint Flame!

Feng Jueyu remembered that he had seen the Dragon Martial Saint Flame more than once. It was a blazing sun that appeared in his chest whenever he practiced the Dragon Martial Saint Seal.

It's over, I'm really dead.

When his fingers slowly stretched out, Feng Jueyu's expression looked very helpless. You must know that Longwu Shengyan is extremely precious and can save his life. There are only three chances in total. He wanted to save his life, but he never thought that he would die once in order to send some spiritual energy to Gu Song.

In desperation, when his finger touched Longwu Shengyan, Feng Jueyu's consciousness instantly became cloudy, the blue sky in front of him disappeared, and there was only endless darkness, and then a call came to his ears, it was Xingrunsong and Yi Bing Yan's voice.

"Alive, patriarch, Mr. Feng is alive."

Yi Bingyan's voice of joy and tears came, and Feng Jueyu slowly opened his eyes.

He hid on a soft bed woven from trees and vines, surrounded by a scent of vanilla fragrance, and looked in front of him, surrounded by handsome and lovely faces, it was just a few elders in the spirit race, among them There are Xing Runsong and Yi Bingyan.

"Mr. Feng, you finally woke up. You died just now. You really frightened me." Xing Runsong let out a long breath.

Feng Jueyu was even more distressed. He knew his own family affairs. He woke up and came back from the dead. He wasted a chance to use Longwu Shengyan. .

"Depressed." Feng Jueyu barely supported his tired body and sat up. Yi Bingyan immediately went to support him. At this moment, he had no strength at all, and there was no real essence left in his body. Let alone fighting with people now, even if a child from a mortal family came, he could shoot himself to death with just a brick.

Leaning weakly on Yi Bingyan's fragrant shoulders, Feng Jueyu was not in the mood to appreciate the tenderness and fragrance of the jade girl's body, he asked: "Muxing Gusong, how are you doing now?"

Hearing that Feng Jueyu woke up, the first thing he did was not to care about his body, but to inquire about the situation of Muxing Gusong. Xingrunsong and others all gave him a grateful look, and Xingrunsong said: "Young master has a heart Thanks to Mr. Feng, the withering situation of the ancient pine was controlled, and now the ancient pine has regained some vitality and grown more lushly. I believe that with a few more times, the ancient pine will definitely return to the state it was thousands of years ago."

"How many more times?" Feng Jueyu almost bit off his tongue, thinking: "How many more times? It doesn't matter, if you do it three more times, I will really lose my head. I can't do this kind of work anymore, although My son is kind-hearted, but he can't follow the example of Patriarch Sakyamuni and feed the eagle with meat."

He smiled bitterly: "A few times, cough, I know you don't like to hear this sentence, but I still want to say it, let alone a few times, it's impossible once."

Hearing this sentence, the faces of the elders who were originally in a happy mood sank. Xing Wu was also among these people. The biggest crisis, that is also temporary, this person's obvious power of ten thousand springs, but now he refuses, it seems that he doesn't know that the power of ten thousand springs that Gu Song needs is extremely huge, after one experience, he has already I don't want to help the second time.

"Mr. Feng, I am grateful for your kindness. To be honest, the crisis of Muxing Gusong has been resolved for the time being, but it can't last for too long. At most, the ancient pine will wither for a month, unless you can help me with righteousness. Only the ancient pine can regain the vitality of life and death."

After he finished speaking, he stood aside, waiting for Feng Jueyu's reply.

"Xing Wu, my son's vitality hasn't recovered yet, do you need to say so much?" Xing Runsong gave Xing Wu a dissatisfied look, feeling extremely displeased, and secretly blamed Xing Wu for not being able to understand world affairs, even if he was asking for help, he had to wait Well let's talk.You don't have the slightest intention of being grateful to Germany, how can others help.

Xing Runsong was really annoyed, even the elders around him felt that Xing Wu was a little too much, he almost died for the sake of the spirit clan, this Xing Wu still looked like a creditor, he really didn't know what to do.

At first I thought that Xing Wu had gone too far, but who would have thought that he went too far, and following Xing Runsong's words, Xing Wu roared: "Patriarch, why can't you hear it, he didn't want to help us anymore, so he shied away, That's right, he temporarily restored Gu Song's vitality, but that was without knowing it. Now that he knows that saving Gu Song will consume real energy, he regrets it. Feng Jueyu, am I right? Do you think you Temporarily saving Gu Song is the benefactor of the Spirit Clan? Don’t forget, the patriarch also saved you, and the reward is worth it, don’t you know?”

Pointing to Feng Jueyu's nose and complaining, everyone in the room was dumbfounded by Xingwu's words, even Feng Jueyu had a dull expression, it seems that he was wrong for being a good person?

"Xingwu, you're not too much, Mr. Feng is the benefactor of the Spirit Race after all." Yi Bingyan stood up angrily, and the pair of twin peaks surged up and down crazily.

"You know how to protect him, what does he have to do with you?" Xing Wu was furious.

Seeing the red faces of the two, Feng Jueyu suddenly understood something, could it be...

This guy is jealous of my existence because of Yi Bingyan?Damn, it's really a disaster for a beauty.

Innocent shouted in his heart, if it wasn't for the inconvenient movement now, Feng Jueyu really planned to turn around and leave, it's really unlucky to do this matter and help the wrong person with good intentions.

Seeing Yi Bingyan and Xing Wu arguing endlessly, Xing Runsong glared at Xing Wu angrily, and immediately said: "Xing Wu, get out."

"Patriarch."

"go out."

Xing Runsong was furious, Xing Wu had no choice but to throw a resentful look and slam the door and walked out of the room.

After Xing Wu left, Xing Runsong asked several elders to retreat, leaving only Yi Bingyan, and then apologized with a relaxed expression: "Young Master Feng, don't mind, Xing Wu is just worried that Gu Song has more , That's why he said something rude, in fact, he didn't mean anything malicious."

"Isn't that malicious?" Feng Jueyu groaned in his heart, knowing that it was not good to blow his beard and stare at Xing Runsong, he waved his hands helplessly and said, "It's okay, I understand, but Lord Patriarch, I really don't have the ability I will help you again."

"Understood, understood." Xing Runsong nodded awkwardly, but did not continue to entangle on this issue, he said: "Mr. Feng is fine, the old man will go back soon, let Yi Ziling envoy take care of you here , if you need anything, you can just ask, and the old man will definitely satisfy you.”

"Uh, okay, thank you, Patriarch."

Feng Jueyu nodded, but said nothing.

Xing Runsong left, and only Yi Bingyan and herself were left in the room. Feng Jueyu sat up with difficulty, looked at Yi Bingyan and said, "What? Is that guy Xingwu interested in you?"

"Bah, don't talk nonsense." Yi Bingyan blushed and lowered her head subconsciously.

"Still saying no?" Feng Jueyu sneered: "You have shown it."

Yi Bingyan looked up at Feng Jueyu, a little doubt flashed in her long and narrow eyes: "You...are you really helpless?"

Feng Jueyu knew that Yi Bingyan was asking about Muxing Gusong, so he couldn't bear to lie to him, and said, "I won't hide it from you, let's put it this way, I can help, but it won't last long, the reason why I survived is actually Because a treasure pulled me back from the gate of hell when I was dying, and this treasure can save me three times in total, I just used it once, that is, there are two more times, after that, I will die."

Hearing this, the room fell silent for an instant, Yi Bingyan stared at Feng Jueyu closely with her clear eyes, seeing that he was not lying, she sighed quietly: "Then there is really no other way." , the patriarch said, to really revive the ancient pine, it will take at least five to six times, even if you die, I'm afraid it won't be able to solve the difficulties of the spirit clan."

"Uh!" Feng Jueyu was speechless.

"You rest, I live next to you, if you need anything, you can call me." Yi Bingyan saw that Feng Jueyu was fine, opened the door and left the tree house.

Feng Jueyu was left alone in the room, and it became quiet. Sitting on the bed, Feng Jueyu sighed helplessly after spending half a stick of incense. In fact, he did intend to help a group of spirit clans. After a while, maybe he would rather waste two more chances, and he might help.

It's good now, Muxing Gusong needs at least five to six replenishments of true energy, Feng Jueyu can't help even if he helps each other, it's really annoying that what was originally a good thing can't be solved in the end.

"Forget it, anyway, I have already helped once, which means that I owe nothing to you. Let's leave after the injury is healed."

Knowing that the Spirit Race is not a place to stay for long, Feng Jueyu turned around and got up, because it was really exhausting to deliver the real energy to Muxing Gusong, and the real energy still needs to be recovered.

Sitting cross-legged and meditating silently, Feng Jueyu froze suddenly when the magical power of life and death was activated.

"Condensation Realm? Am I going to break through?"

Note to readers:

The first update on the 30th.