Be a Boss from Fighting

With the dominance of the soul clan, it is destined that those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. If Xingyu Pavilion wants to survive.

Then it is necessary to submit to the Soul Palace. After all, Zhongzhou has a voice, and this voice is the Soul Palace.

The rest of the voices either surrendered or disappeared.

In fact, during this period of time, Feng Xian was also struggling quite a bit. After all, the Soul Palace was so powerful that there was no force on the mainland that could wrestle with it.Fortunately, now that Yaochen has returned, he also brought a good choice.

Now he doesn't have to be so "tired".

"Old guy, you have worked hard all these years." Yao Chen hugged Feng Xian again, patted his back heavily and said emotionally.

With this old friend in life, there will be no regrets in this life.

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79. Begging for Different Fires

Black Corner Domain.

Maple City, Han Mansion!

The bright moon was shining in the sky, dotted with stars, and Fengcheng seemed so quiet under the night.

During these days, Han Feng, the medicine emperor, announced to retreat, and all the strong people who came to ask for medicine were gone.

Suddenly, there were many rumors in the black corner area, saying that Han Feng, the medicine emperor, was in retreat and broke through the Douzong.

It was also said that Medicine Emperor Han Feng was refining a seventh-rank elixir, and only by refining this elixir, Medicine Emperor Han Feng could suddenly become a seventh-rank pharmacist.

……

There are many rumors and miscellaneous, what is the specific truth?Only Han Feng himself knew.

In the pharmacy refining room, Han Feng sat cross-legged on the mat with a pale face, forming seals in his hands.

Ever since he was forcibly drawn out of the Heart Flame of the Sea of ​​Flames, he was seriously injured, and he has been consuming pills to heal his injuries during this period of time.

Fortunately, since this period of time, the injury has gradually started to improve, but he was forced to withdraw from the strange fire, which ruined his foundation. After the injury recovered, it was impossible for him to keep up with the next level.

In this life, he can only stay in the realm of Dou Huang, and in this life, he probably has no chance with Dou Zong.

Of course, if there are enough opportunities, it is still possible to break through the Douzong.

But... It is impossible for Han Feng to have a chance, not even in this life.

"call……"

Han Feng exhaled a long breath, and the seal in his hand stopped at this moment.

Slowly opened his eyes, sensed his injury, and murmured: "My current injury has recovered sixty-seven out of ten. It seems that it will take some time to fully recover!"

Thinking of his own injuries, Han Feng couldn't help but think of the bastard who forcibly pulled his strange fire away and made him look like this.

"What the hell, don't let that dog fall into my hands one day, or one day, I will pay you back a hundred times, and I will definitely crush you." Thinking about An Bufan, Han Feng couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly. Got up, gritted his teeth and said.

His fists turned white, which shows that Han Feng really hates An Bufan!

Now we can only pray that An Bufan will never fall into Han Feng's hands, otherwise the end will be really miserable.

"call……"

creak!

Just when Han Feng secretly vowed in his heart that he would return An Buxiu a hundred times.

The door of the alchemy room was blown open by the wind, and then closed again.

A black shadow appeared in front of Han Feng like this.

"Ok?"

"Who are you?" Han Feng asked in a deep voice, frowning and keeping a lot of vigilance for the black-robed man who appeared in front of his eyes.

"Soul Palace Guardian!" said the visitor.

He was dressed in a black robe, mysterious and strange, and his face could not be seen clearly at all. This was very similar to the person in the Soul Palace in Han Feng's image.

Moreover, he often plays cards uneasy and doesn't take the usual route at all. This is definitely a member of the Soul Palace.

But... why are the people from the Soul Palace here?

Han Feng frowned slightly and said, "Are you here to find me?"

There seemed to be no one here except him, Han Feng. Except for those who came to look for him, Han Feng couldn't figure out who the other party was looking for.

"That's right, you are Han Feng, aren't you?" The guardian of the Soul Palace under the black robe revealed a pair of blood-red pupils at this time, glowing red, which seemed so permeating in this night.

Fortunately, Han Feng was not too surprised by the blood pupil of the soul guardian.

After all, this is not the first time Han Feng has dealt with people from the soul clan.

"Reporting to the protector, the little emperor is Han Feng." Han Feng stood up, clasped his hands slightly and said.