Chapter 168
The daughter of the loyal king Fengzhan of the Dafeng Dynasty, although she has no martial arts talent, she is born with charm, so she is also famous in the imperial capital, and is praised by all the princes.

At that time, upon hearing the news of Feng Meier's death, all the heroes from the four major clans bemoaned their long titles and sent their souls to Yi Ren, but Feng Meier's husband, Gu Jinxian, was even more heartbroken, and finally chose to go to the battlefield with the Feng Army to fight bloody battles. Quartet, so far no return.

But now in this unknown little place, Princess Meier has reappeared.

If this is the imperial capital, it will inevitably cause an uproar.

In the past and the present, I will not meet Princess Meier.

Gujin Mo's hands were trembling, his heart was agitated, he clasped his fists and saluted Feng Mei'er.

On the other side, Bei Ruyan, Feng Piaoxue, and Gongsun Ke hurriedly saluted in a panic, their eyes full of disbelief. This is too shocking. If it is true, the royal family will definitely be bloody again.

Feng Meier's face was calm, she gently pulled her slender little hand, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

I'm sorry, you misidentified me, I'm not some kind of Princess Meier.

Impossible, you and your brother have a finger pulp marriage contract. Over the years, I have seen the princess several times, so it can't go wrong.

Gu Jin Mo's face was flushed, he no longer had the original calmness, as if he was Gu Jin Xian, seeing his fiancée still alive, his mood was agitated and he couldn't control himself.

Sister Meier, is it really you?My sister should not be wrong!
Feng Piaoxue was also talking on the side, and she was very kind to this slender sister with that familiar aura.

I have nothing to do with the royal family, I just resemble that person in appearance, you guys are definitely wrong.

Feng Meier's eyes were cold, she did not want to enter Fengyun again, she refused.

Meier, what happened back then, how did you end up here?

"No matter who it is, even that woman, I will fight for you, come back!"

Bei Ruyan tightened her eyes, he also recognized this gorgeous and bright woman, but she was thinking about why Feng Meier and Bei Han had something to do with each other.

Everyone argued, Meier was as cold as before, and refused to recognize each other.

But at this moment, there was a sudden violent coughing sound, and when everyone looked over, Beihan opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his flushed face showed Beihan's sickness at the moment.

"Beihan..."

"Brother Xiaohan..."

The two women exclaimed, Feng Meier hurried to Beihan's bedside, and put that immature face into her arms.

And Xianxian took out her handkerchief, and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of Beihan's mouth.

Seeing Xianxian and Feng Meier who cared for Beihan like a little daughter-in-law, Gujinmo and Gongsunke clenched their fists tightly, jealousy rising in their chests.

It's okay for Xianxian, she's originally from Beihan's family, so it's okay.

But Feng Meier is the princess Meier with a body of gold, and her smile is enough to make the prince of the imperial capital go through fire and water, but at this moment he is actually serving Beihan.

At that time, everyone learned that Gu Jinxian was Feng Meier's husband.

The sons of religion, countless geniuses declared war like Gujin Mo, which brought great troubles to the ancient clan, but everyone was defeated by the ancient and modern sages, which made the matter calm down.

To what extent would Gu Jinxian be furious if he found out about Bei Han's existence.

At only 23 years old, he has already become a generation of Bronze Feng Lingwei. Such qualifications can almost be named as the fourth son of Dafeng.

Ancient and modern sages are by no means ancient and modern Mo, Gongsun Ke and others can match.

"Let's go, Beihan needs to rest."

Feng Mei'er's expression was cold, and she issued an order to evict the guest.

"Meier, what are you..." Gujin Mo roared anxiously, trying to call Feng Meier back, but was stopped by Feng Meier.

"If it's okay, please go back and don't disturb my husband's rest."

Feng Meier's words were like a thunderclap in the ears of the four big black iron Fengling guards, even Xianxian on one side widened her eyes, staring blankly at this bold woman.

"What..." Gu Jin Mo's eyes were blank, and the corners of his mouth were twitching violently.

"How did this happen?" Feng Piaoxue almost staggered and fell to the ground, looking at Feng Meier and Bei Han with her towering chest in horror.

"You should go back, I have nothing to do with you, I just want to live in peace."

Feng Meier shook her head, regretting what she said just now, but she couldn't change it, so she could only issue an expulsion order.

In the end, Gu Jin Mo left under the persuasion of Bei Ruyan and Feng Piaoxue.

But before he left, his eyes were as cold as iron with murderous intent, but they cut Beihan's body fiercely.

"It's not like you can get your hands on such a person, boy, you are dead..."

One incident was not resolved, another wave broke out, and Beihan, who was still in a coma, had already caused endless disasters before he knew it.

……

There is a moon in the blue sky, illuminating the knife-cut gully.

It was a quiet night, Beihan stood alone on the top of the mountain, with his arms folded against the wind, and a strong blur flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't believe that the cold and snowy girl had passed away. How could the legendary beast die so easily in the lower Tianwu world? Bei Han tightly clenched his fists, reminiscing about the past.

Binger will not die, she will wake up sooner or later, this is what Beihan has been telling herself.

Bing'er had already experienced such a situation when Beihan was still a young martial artist in the Body Tempering Realm.

At that time, Beihan relied on Binger's power to monopolize the third-order peak monster beast. Inadvertently, he was injured by the monster's counterattack, and Binger fell into a deep sleep for a month.

This time is also the same, but this time is much more difficult than the last time.

Although the three-star soul ecstasy envoy is a master of the third heaven of martial arts in name, his combat power has reached the peak of the fourth heaven, which is indeed too far-fetched for Binger who is seriously injured.

"Bing'er, don't worry, when you wake up, I won't let you down."

Beihan's eyes lit up, holding the mysterious stone in his palm, and muttering to himself.

Afterwards, Beihan's soul power entered the space ring, and took out those pieces of cloth with rich spiritual power, which were densely drawn with spells, which were the perfect source map of the third-grade spiritual source.

Such a precious source map has surpassed the limit of the Gale Dynasty. Any source map that is spread to the outside world will cause endless disturbances, and the peak martial artists will fight for it.

"The current cultivation base is still a bit weak, and it should be enough to practice the third-grade Tianyuan technique when you reach the third level of innate heaven."

Beihan's soul force crazily condensed, and the three-pointed hooked jade lights in his eyes frantically moved, and then perfectly imprinted the complicated source map in the depths of his soul memory, and he would never forget it.

It took nearly an hour, and sweat began to ooze from Beihan's forehead. This third-grade perfect source map is too complicated, much more complicated than the second-grade source map, and it is not the same.

"laugh--"

The flamingo sprang out, and a foot-long flamingo appeared in Beihan's hands, burning the cloth to ashes, and then scattered it into bits of spiritual power, scattered between the heaven and the earth.

"Just wait, sooner or later, I will figure out this evil organization, sooner or later, I will figure out the origin of this mysterious blood pupil..."

Bei Han pondered, as his eyes moved, the bewitching red light gradually dimmed, but the hand holding the stone did not relax in the slightest.

Even though he said that, he himself knew the difficulty of this matter.

Just a three-star ecstasy envoy in the Cangmang Mountain Region is already so powerful, so if it is about the most noble royal family, it is definitely not something that an existence like a martial artist can get involved in.

And according to Bing'er, this organization also exists in the middle heaven, maybe, all the control rights have been controlled by the powerful hands of the middle heaven spirit world.

But now a strong man like Beihan distance is like an ant, not the slightest threat.

Bei Han sighed, he is still too weak now, the battle of martial arts has always been the tail end of the crane.

"Cultivate hard, and then find some soul elixir, maybe Bing'er can wake up faster."

Putting the black stone in front of his chest, Bei Han thought about it.This is the only thing he can do for Binger, so he must become stronger as soon as possible to help Binger wake up.

The current Beihan is comparable to the innate warriors of the fifth heaven by relying on the sand of chaotic soul and excellent soul, relying on ninjutsu and powerful spiritual skills to barely fight against the strong in the middle of the fifth heaven.

But this is not enough.

The outside world is too big, and the innate warriors are only barely protecting themselves, so it is difficult to fight for some resources.

Therefore, if you want to have a place in the lower Tianwu world, you must become a martial artist.

Only a martial artist can become a strong man, the others are ants after all.

Beihan frowned and thought about the way of cultivation.

(End of this chapter)

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