Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 689 Blood and Tears

Feng Ting's face turned from pale to dark purple, like someone who has been poisoned.His sweat was black, and there was a tyrannical and vicious breath in it.

Because Feng Ting said that he was not allowed to speak, even if Li Wan wanted to ask, she didn't dare to speak out.She could only pray in her heart that nothing would happen to Feng Ting.

Gu Mengyuan stood beside him with a heavy expression.He has a deep understanding of the master's illness, and he once wanted to try the masters to heal the wounds.But the master flatly refused, on the grounds that he did not want him to die in vain.

But at this moment, the young man was doing what he dared not, what he was unable to do.This courage made him stand in awe.

Feng Ting's face became darker and darker, as if every inch of his skin was hiding endless poison, he was like a person soaked in poison.

In fact, Feng Ting is indeed like a poisoned person at this moment, the vicious spiritual power can really release the poison, and this poison is also full of endless tyranny.If he hadn't had Healing Flame and Pill Flame, he would have died long ago.

Even with Healing Flame and Pill Flame, it would be extremely hard to fight against this vicious spiritual power.Only a person like him who has been reborn in the ninth life and has experienced countless painful lives and deaths can persevere.

As time passed quietly, Xiang Qianhu felt that the vicious spiritual power that had devastated him for more than 100 years was slowly diminishing.Although this reduction process was very painful and tormented, his heart was really full of expectations.

Although he turned his back to Feng Ting, he knew Feng Ting's situation at the moment.He couldn't imagine why this young man was able to survive.

Li Wan stood aside, her face pale as paper.She felt that her heart was about to be crushed, and she thought about leaving, but she couldn't bear it.

A day has passed, and this day is very long, but the long time is not over yet.Everything is going on, and everyone has to face it.

The night passed, and it was dawn.But everyone's hearts were still dark, and the oppressive feeling even made them feel that everything in front of them was dark.

Another day passed and it was dark.The hearts of several people became even darker, and they even felt that their hearts had died in the darkness.

This night was very long, according to Feng Ting's healing process for Xiang Qianhu before, each time it took two days and two nights.After this night, it will be two days and two nights.

Can this all end?
Everyone wants it to end, but can it really end?No one knows, and no one dares to predict.

The night passed, two days and two nights passed.Feng Ting is still going on, his skin is dark, even his eyes are also dark.This is no longer poisoning, but being completely occupied by the poisonous spirit.

This was a situation that no one could bear to look at directly, Li Wan gritted her teeth and clenched her hands into fists, she wanted to take Feng Ting away, lock him up, and never let him out again.

Gu Mengyuan is a strong man in Wuyu Realm, but at this moment he feels very fragile, maybe someone pushes him lightly, and he will sit on the ground.

Xiang Qianhu's face was pale, but there was blood in his eyes.He even regretted it a little, regret should not be lacking in people's hearts.Now that Feng Ting has repaired his organs, meridians and dantian, he can live for many more years, so he should be content.

No one can stop this, and no one dares to stop it.

Another day and night passed, and it was going to be another sunny day.

The morning sun shines into the room, but the room still looks like a pool of dark stagnant water.The four of them were all submerged in this pool of stagnant water, and no one could leave. They were all waiting to sink slowly.

At this moment, Feng Ting not only had black eye circles, but even his teeth were black.He is like a person who has been corrupted by poisonous spirits for thousands of years, a person who will not be able to change his color in another 1 years.

"Feng Ting...you are bleeding!"

Li Wan saw that Feng Ting's eyes were bleeding, black blood flowed out, or black tears flowed out.

"Don't come here." Feng Ting said three words, these were the only three words he said in these three days and three nights.Although exhausted, there is fortitude and determination.

"Feng Ting..."

Li Wan's heart began to bleed, her eyes were red, and she suddenly realized that she was so fragile.

"I can't die!"

Feng Ting said four more words with difficulty, his whole body was black, like a god of death.

"Well, I believe you." Li Wan gritted her teeth and looked at Feng Ting.

Xiang Qianhu couldn't see Feng Ting, but he could feel the vicious aura coming from behind him.This breath had been tormented in his body for more than 100 years, and he couldn't be more familiar with it.

At this moment, the vicious aura in his body is already very little, but the vicious aura behind him is getting stronger and stronger.He felt that he had transferred this vicious aura to Feng Ting, which made him feel even more guilty and uneasy.

"call!"

Suddenly, Feng Ting's body shook violently, and an incomparably strong heat radiated from him.

Xiang Qianhu felt that the little vicious spiritual power in his body was suddenly absorbed by Feng Ting. He felt refreshed and empty, and then he felt rebirth, the rebirth of a person who had been dying for a hundred years.

"flutter."

Feng Ting's hand left Xiang Qianhu's lower back Linghai, and his body fell backwards.In the air, a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

"thump."

Feng Ting fell to the ground, his eyes were no longer black with blood and tears, but he closed them.

"Wind Thunder!"

Li Wan rushed over immediately, reaching out to hug Feng Ting.

"I want to sleep." Feng Ting said with his eyes closed.

"Okay, go to sleep." Li Wan hugged Feng Ting and walked towards the wall.

Gu Mengyuan wanted to follow, Xiang Qianhu also turned around.

"Don't come here!" Li Wan angrily reprimanded.

"Crack."

Li Wan hugged Feng Ting, knocked a hole in the wall, and entered the next room.

When Feng Ting came here twice before, he rested in this room next door.It's just that the previous two times, he went to the next room to rest by himself.But this time, he was powerless to go through.

Xiang Qianhu and Gu Mengyuan looked at the hole in the wall, they didn't move, they just watched heavily.

Although there was a hole in the wall, when Li Wan and Feng Ting walked towards the big bed, they couldn't see their figures.

But none of them took half a step forward, they didn't dare to disturb Feng Ting and Li Wan.The two just looked at the hole in the wall heavily.

"My dear guest... do you need anything?"

A buddy's voice came from outside the door. He obviously heard the sound of the wall being knocked open, so he came to ask.

"It's okay!" Gu Mengyuan said sharply.

"Yes." The man left.

Gu Mengyuan finally turned to look at Master: "Master, have your wounds healed yet?"

"It should be." There was no joy on Xiang Qianhu's face.

"Congratulations...Master." Gu Mengyuan's voice was also extremely low.

"There's nothing to be happy about." Xiang Qianhu's tone was still extremely heavy, his eyes were always looking at the hole in the wall.

Gu Mengyuan also looked at the hole in the wall again. If Feng Ting had an accident, it would indeed make him feel very sorry.

Li Wan sat by the bed, watching Feng Ting quietly.Her eyes and heart are full of Feng Ting.She didn't even dare to breathe, she was afraid of disturbing Feng Ting's rest.

Time flowed quietly. Although Xiang Qianhu's injury had healed, the atmosphere in these two rooms seemed to be more depressing.

Of course it was all because of Feng Ting, if he didn't wake up, everything would not be over.

At this time, time is even more tormented.

Before you know it, it's getting dark.

Feng Ting was still sleeping, and his skin was still pitch black.Fortunately, his breathing was still stable, and he was indeed sleeping.

This is also what makes Li Wan feel gratified. Although Feng Ting has died many times, after he sleeps, he can be revived.

From dark to dawn, another night passed.The sun has already hit the window lattice, bringing a little warm breath.

"Miss Li Wan, how is Feng Ting?" Xiang Qianhu's voice came from the next door.

"He's still sleeping." Li Wan replied.

"Can I go over to see him?" Xiang Qianhu's voice came again.

"No need." Li Wan resolutely refused.

"Okay." Xiang Qianhu's voice was still so low and guilty.

Li Wan gently held Feng Ting's hand, her eyes were full of concern.

After a while, the sunlight became stronger and fell through the window in the center of the room.

Li Wan was suddenly surprised to find that Feng Ting's complexion was getting better at a clearly detectable speed.The original black face is slowly returning to its original color.

She held Feng Ting's face tightly, with joy in her eyes.

After half an hour, Feng Ting's face returned to normal.

At this moment, Feng Ting really looks like a person who is fast asleep.

"call--!"

Suddenly, Feng Ting let out a long breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Feng Ting! You're alright!" Li Wan looked at Feng Ting in surprise.

"I said, I can't die." Feng Ting smiled lightly.

"If there is a next time, I will... leave you alone." Li Wan suddenly said angrily.

"There won't be a next time." Feng Ting smiled weakly.

"That's what you said." In fact, Li Wan knew in her heart that no one in this world could control Feng Ting.

"Dean Xiaofeng, thank you!"

Xiang Qianhu's voice came from next door.

"Senior, come here." Feng Ting said.

"Okay." Before the voice fell, Xiang Qianhu had already appeared beside the bed.

"Senior, congratulations on finally getting rid of the pain." Feng Ting smiled.

"It's all from Dean Xiaofeng. The old man owes Dean Xiaofeng a favor. I'm afraid there is no way to repay it." Xiang Qianhu sighed.

"Then pay it back slowly." Feng Ting smiled freely.

"Yes, pay it back slowly, even if it takes hundreds of years." Xiang Qianhu smiled.

Feng Ting didn't continue this topic, but said: "Senior's talent is extraordinary. If he hadn't been seriously injured by the villain, his realm would definitely be more than that. Now that senior's pain is gone, it shouldn't be too late."

Xiang Qianhu nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes! I already have the urge to break through."

"Then what are you waiting for, senior, step into the realm of no domain as soon as possible." Feng Ting laughed.

"Okay." Xiang Qianhu said with a smile: "You rest first, I will go outside the city to break through."

"I'll sleep again. When I wake up, I hope to see a super strong man with no realm." Feng Ting laughed.

"I won't let you down." After Xiang Qianhu finished speaking, he returned to the next room and told Gu Mengyuan to stay and take care of Feng Ting, and he was going to break through the city.

(End of this chapter)