Golden branches around the East Palace

Chapter 1304 Fengyang, Fengyang⑤
But no voice answered him again.

A drop of clear tears fell down the corner of Feng Xiying's eye, landed on the corner of Fengyang's eye, and slowly slid down the corner of Fengyang's eye.

Luanniao stopped at the door of Penglai Pavilion mansion, Feng Xiying hugged Fengyang and knocked on the door, the people of Penglai Pavilion recognized him and invited him in.

When Feng Xiying saw a person, she grabbed him and said, "Save Fengyang, save Fengyang..."

However, after seeing Feng Yang, everyone just shook their heads at him: "Young Master Feng, I'm sorry."

Feng Xiying didn't believe it, and stubbornly asked someone to save Fengyang, even alarming the pavilion owner of Penglai Pavilion.

The pavilion master of Penglai Pavilion couldn't bear to see Feng Xiying's distraught look, but Fengyang was dead, and death was like a lamp going out, no matter how high the medical skills were, there was no way to bring the dead back to life.

Feng Xiying embraced Fengyang, and knelt in front of Lin Xiao, the owner of the Penglai Pavilion: "I beg the owner, save Fengyang—"

"Xiying, we are old acquaintances, let's take him back." Lin Xiao sighed, if it hadn't been for a few times, he really wouldn't have believed that the person kneeling in front of him now would be the astonishing Feng Xiying, the number one genius in the flamboyant Zhuyun Continent.

It's just that even though Penglai Pavilion's medical skills are extraordinary, it can't heal the dead.

"No, it won't." Feng Xiying shook her head, and then looked at Lin Xiao with a hint of expectation: "Senior Wuyouzi, may he heal him?"

Lin Xiao shook his head: "Xiying, people cannot be resurrected after death."

This is a law of nature, and no one can violate it.

For a while, Uncle Wuyouzi rummaged through the classics in Penglai Pavilion, trying to find a way to save Mo Yan. At that time, Mo Yan had not come to Zhuyun Continent, so he asked curiously, What kind of difficult and miscellaneous diseases are there, if there is no cure, what should I do?

He clearly remembered what Uncle Wuyouzi said to him back then: "Boy, remember, as long as a person is alive, there is always a way to heal. In this world, there is no absolute terminal illness. The real terminal illness is death. , people cannot be resurrected after death, and no one can resist it.”

"No, no—" Feng Xiying couldn't listen, he got up with Fengyang in his arms, got on Luanniao, and headed towards the Mo residence.

He didn't dare to hug Fengyang too tightly, he didn't dare to feel the cooling temperature on his body.

Fengwang City and Nether Palace are mortal enemies. It is not so easy for Feng Xiying to enter the Mo Mansion, but fortunately, An Xixi just happened to send Luo Qing and the others away. After discussion, although she was not very willing, she They set off immediately to leave.

Because all the sects will enter the venue in a few days, and what will happen is still unknown, so Luo Qing had no choice but to say goodbye to Yue Xiuyan reluctantly.

An Xizheng sent people to the door, and just happened to see Feng Xiying coming towards her, which shocked her.

When he saw the bloody man in his arms, he was even more shocked: "Feng Qi, what happened? What happened to him?"

An Xiang could hardly believe that the man in blood was that elf-like young man that day. Although he was slender, he was definitely not as lifeless as he is now, like, like...

"Xixi, save Fengyang, save him..." Feng Xiying looked at An Xiying pleadingly.

An Xitang was really frightened when she saw Feng Xiying's appearance, she hurriedly nodded her head: "Okay, come with me, I'll take you to find Wuyouzi..."

(End of this chapter)