Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 680
Another day passed and the sun went down.The setting sun is very red, but it cannot penetrate the forest, which is still very dark.

"call--."

Suddenly, Feng Ting let out a long breath.

"boom."

Immediately, he spewed out spiritual energy rapidly, sending the old man flying.

"Master!" The middle-aged man flew up and grabbed Master's arm, helping Master to stand still: "Master, how do you feel?"

"The wound in my heart has healed." There was a tired smile on the old man's face.

"Really!" The middle-aged man was shocked.

"Of course it's true. I can live for at least two or three years longer." The old man laughed.

"Master, congratulations." The middle-aged man was like a child-like surprise.

"Feng Ting, are you alright?" Xiao Ning had already supported the crumbling Feng Ting, and the breath in his heart finally relaxed.

"Principal Xiaofeng, are you okay?" The middle-aged man went over immediately, reaching out to support Fengting, wanting to use spiritual power to relieve Fengting's fatigue.

"I can do it by myself, take care of senior." Although Feng Ting is exhausted at the moment, he has healing flames, and he will regain his strength in a short time, and he doesn't need help from others.

"Are you really okay?" The middle-aged man's eyes were full of concern.

"It's really fine." Feng Ting replied.

The middle-aged man asked again: "Do you want some panacea?"

"Not for now." Feng Ting shook his head.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to retreat and return to the master.

The old man said: "This place is not suitable for self-cultivation, let's go back to Blackwood City."

"Okay." Feng Ting immediately agreed.

"I'll take you with me." The middle-aged man was the strongest, he held Master's arm with one hand, and Feng Ting's arm with the other.

Xiao Ning followed behind Feng Ting.

The four of them flew in the direction of Blackwood City. At this moment, the mood of the four of them was different from before.

The elderly and middle-aged people were pleasantly surprised, Xiao Ning was puzzled and relaxed, and Feng Ting was a little happy.

It didn't take long for the four of them to see the carriage in which the old man and the middle-aged man were riding.

Because he needed to return to Blackwood City quickly, the middle-aged man just told the coachman that he didn't have to wait any longer.

The four continued to fly towards Blackwood City, and after another hour, the four entered Blackwood City.

Feng Ting and Xiao Ning returned to the inn where they stayed before.The elderly and middle-aged people were a little worried and wanted to be with Feng Ting, but they were rejected by Feng Ting because they needed to be quiet.The old man and the middle-aged man returned to the luxurious inn where they lived.

At this moment, it is already late at night.

Xiao Ning helped Feng Ting to lie down, and he sat beside the bed.

"I'm fine, you're tired too, take a rest." Feng Ting said to Xiao Ning.

"I'm not tired, you can sleep on your bed." Xiao Ning felt that Feng Ting's complexion was much better, and his tone of voice became colder.

Feng Ting smiled, said nothing, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xiao Ning was sitting by the bed, watching Feng Ting quietly.

At dawn, Feng Ting's face completely returned to normal, but he still slept soundly.

Xiao Ning was a little worried, so she asked, "Feng Ting, how do you feel?"

"Very good." Feng Ting opened his eyes casually.

Xiao Ning saw that Feng Ting's eyes were bright and he was completely fine, so he said coldly: "You and Jun Tianzong are enemies, but you try to heal them, I really don't understand what you are doing!"

Feng Ting laughed and said, "At least they won't kill me."

"They won't kill you, but they probably won't let you go. What are you going to do now?" Xiao Ning asked.

"have not thought."

"I never thought that you have cured a disease that even the ancestors of Jun Tianzong could not cure, and they will let you be responsible until the end. How long do you think it will take to completely heal that old man's injury?" Xiao Ning said coldly.

Feng Ting said calmly: "If everything is cured, it will probably take two or three years."

"Two or three years, has been healing?" Xiao Ning couldn't imagine.

"It still requires me to be in good physical condition. It will take longer to treat on and off like this."

"I won't stay with you all the time, you'd better let Miss Li accompany you." Xiao Ning said immediately.

Feng Ting smiled lightly and said, "I can't bear to heal others for several years."

"You're obviously on the market now, will they let you go?" Xiao Ning said dissatisfied.

Feng Ting smiled and said: "These two are different from the Jun Tianzong disciples I met before, they shouldn't be able to force others to make things difficult for them."

"If it were me, I would never let you leave." Xiao Ning said firmly.

"Fortunately it's not you." Feng Ting smiled.

At this time, there were footsteps on the stairs, and the voice of a man talking to someone.The man who was talking to the clerk was the old man.

Xiao Ning glanced at Feng Ting and said, "Here comes the man."

Feng Ting smiled easily, got up and got out of bed.

"Dong dong."

"come in."

The door opened, the man opened the door, and the old man and middle-aged man walked in.

Feng Ting got up and said with a smile: "Seniors, it's so early!"

The old man smiled and said, "I'm a little worried, so I came to see you."

Xiao Ning muttered in her heart, maybe she was worried that Feng Ting would slip away.

"Please sit down, both of you," Feng Ting said.

"Thank you very much."

The elderly and middle-aged people are very polite, especially the middle-aged people, when facing Feng Ting at this moment, their fair face is full of joy and anticipation.

Feng Ting also sat down, while Xiao Ning didn't sit with the three of them, but sat beside the bed.

"Dean Xiaofeng, you are recovering well." The middle-aged man smiled.

"Not bad." Feng Ting said indifferently.

"That's good, Master and I are a little worried." The middle-aged man spoke from his heart, and he was really worried that Feng Ting was too tired.

"Dean Xiaofeng, your medical skills are really superb!" the middle-aged man praised.

"They're all superficial methods, they're nothing." Feng Ting said modestly.

"Principal Xiaofeng, you are too humble. No one in this world can match your ability to control spiritual energy." The middle-aged man continued to praise.

The old man saw that Feng Ting didn't want to be courteous anymore, he smiled and said: "Feng Ting, you helped me survive, the old man doesn't even know how to thank you."

"Then you don't need to thank me." Feng Ting said flatly.

The old man looked at Feng Ting, paused for a while, and said with a smile: "You help me, I will always show you something to thank you, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

"I'm just trying my medical skills. Speaking of which, I should thank you for allowing me to experiment on you."

As soon as Feng Ting said this, not only the elderly and middle-aged people were taken aback, but even Xiao Ning was taken aback.He thought to himself, is this guy crazy?It's not right to let a good person go, but to be a bad person.You must know that what he is facing is a borderless high-level and a borderless realm.

Feng Ting looked at the old man and continued: "Senior has also seen how cumbersome and laborious the process of repairing the wound is. I have no plan to continue to repair other injuries for the senior, so the senior does not need to thank me."

For a while, the elderly and middle-aged people didn't know how to answer Feng Ting's words.

Xiao Ning was even more ruthless in his heart, this guy is always like this, I really don't know what he is thinking in his heart.

"Haha...Principal Xiaofeng, what you said made the old man understand that you are really different." The old man laughed freely.

"Senior, I'm just an ordinary martial artist, apart from knowing some medical principles, there's really no difference." Feng Ting said flatly.

"Principal Xiaofeng, your indifference and self-confidence are not inferior to those big men." The old man laughed.

"Senior, I'm just telling the truth." Feng Ting also smiled slightly.

The old man looked into Feng Ting's eyes and said with a smile: "Before I met Dean Xiaofeng, I was already determined to die. But at this moment, the old man doesn't want to die. I want to ask Dean Xiaofeng to help continue my life, but I don't know Dean Xiaofeng may help."

"No."

Feng Ting's answer can be described as cold-blooded and ruthless, but also bold.

There was a little anger on the face of the middle-aged man, if it weren't for the presence of the master, he felt that he might not be able to hold his breath.

Xiao Ning in the distance also muttered in his heart, this guy is really cold-blooded when he is ruthless.

The old man was neither angry nor powerful, and said with a smile: "Dean Xiaofeng, what can you do to help me survive?"

Feng Ting looked at the old man, pondered for a moment, and said, "I don't know whether I will live or die, and I really have no intention of continuing my life for senior."

"With me here, Jun Tianzong disciples dare not touch Principal Xiaofeng." The old man laughed.

"I want to know, who is trying to arrest me?" This time Feng Ting wanted to know the most.

The old man was silent for a while, and said, "It should be the suzerain."

"What is their purpose of arresting me?" Feng Ting asked along the way.

"There are so many people in the Zongmen who were hurt by your hands, shouldn't you be arrested and questioned?" The old man looked at Feng Ting calmly.

"You should kill me directly, instead of arresting me and asking me." Feng Ting said calmly.

"Jun Tianzong has clear rewards and punishments. Naturally, one must ask clearly before he can be punished." The old man said.

Feng Ting looked at the old man and smiled calmly: "Then now that I continue my life for senior, can I escape punishment?"

The old man looked at Feng Ting calmly and said, "I need you, so I will be selfish and protect you from being taken away."

"Then what about after I renew my life for senior? Will senior still let someone take me away?" Feng Ting asked back.

"You are my benefactor. If I risk my life, I will protect you." The old man said solemnly.

"In that case, I would like to thank Senior." Feng Ting's tone was calm, but obviously ironic.

The old man frowned slightly: "You don't need to thank me, I owe you."

"I don't like to exchange favors." Feng Ting said calmly: "The matter between me and Jun Tianzong, I should face it personally. Whether it is life or death, I can only accept my fate."

The old man looked at Feng Ting, his face became slightly serious, and he said: "Dean Xiaofeng, the old man thinks he is very honest, please don't play tricks like this."

"I'm not kidding, I'm just telling the truth." Feng Ting's face was frank and confident.

"Principal Xiaofeng, do you know who the master is?" the middle-aged man spoke suddenly.

"I only know that senior must be in a high position, not a high position that I can touch casually." Feng Ting replied.

The middle-aged man wanted to continue talking, but seeing the master shaking his head slightly, he could only swallow his words.

(End of this chapter)