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In the heart of the Central Plains, the dragon's five claws were faintly discernible in the clouds. After a few days of travelling, the exhausted Nangong Lie could not compare to the Central Plains. He had passed by a small city, but he could not help but stop to rest.

In the distance, the city wall had already begun to crack, and the buildings on top of the city wall were no longer as glorious as they were in the past.

Chu Feng and Fa Ming strolled down the streets and arrived at a restaurant. The interior of the restaurant seemed to be overflowing with food already. As Chu Feng greedily sat on the table, he ordered a small dish and started to eat happily. However, Fa Ming only ate vegetables and not meat. Like that, Chu Feng couldn't help but sneer, "Stop pretending. Eat some meat!"

However, Fa Ming said righteously, "Ever since I left home, I have never eaten meat. I've become a vegetarian, thinking that the temple is filled with the fragrance of burnt sandalwood, and the faint sound of chanting can be heard."

As he spoke, Fa Ming made a pose as if he was a Amitabha.

However, Little White, who was on the side, said to You You in a deep voice, "I saw him eating wild ducks last time. He was a fake monk, a hypocrite, and a fake villain.

The Netherworld said with a lecturing tone, "Kid, you don't even know this! This is called shrewdness, face is thick, it's a good thing, don't you know, learn more in the future. "

With that, the Netherworld glanced at Lil 'White with disdain.

Hearing the words of the Netherworld, Lil 'White was speechless. He was actually looking at Dharma Ming with a worshipful expression.

The dishes continued to be served and the wine continued to be added.

After drinking 70% of the liquor and eating 50%, Chu Feng opened his mouth and advised again, "It's better to eat one or two mouthfuls! "Look at the meat, look at the taste, look …"

Before Chu Feng could finish his sentence, Farmer grabbed a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. As he ate, he said, "It's a sin, a sin."

"Tsk, fake monk, I've already eaten the meat and drunk the wine, why are you still thinking about Buddha!" Chu Feng mocked.

At this moment, Lil 'White stared at You and said, "Look, the fake monk ate it. He ate it."

"Tsk, this isn't the first time. Have you forgotten that I stole a roast duck from you last time?" Since he's eating meat right now, it means that he's got some guts. In the future, learn a little, don't be so shocked. "

Hearing the Netherworld's lesson, Lil 'White was speechless.

After eating their fill, they walked out of the restaurant and headed towards the north gate of the small city. When they passed through the central palace, they felt rather emotional.

He saw that the palace in the center of the palace was already in disarray, as if there was no glory like yesterday. It was rare to see such a city now. The glazed glass on top of the palace was still as bright as ever. Accompanied by the cruel walls, it reminded people of the chaos and chaos they had once experienced.

After sighing for a while, he continued on his way. As he reached the north gate, he strolled towards the desolate suburbs.

However, the dragon was rather sad this time: "I am just a vehicle, and they did not bring me along even if they had a good time. Although they know that with their current appearance, they would definitely avoid soft social security, the flood dragon still could not help but complain."

Hearing this, the Netherworld Spirit glared at him and unhappily climbed onto the dragon's head. After sitting down, it couldn't help but give a long lecture. In the end, the flood dragon's nose was covered in tears.

In the high altitude of the sky, the clouds were assaulting people and giving off a cold feeling. Chu Feng stood against the wind while flying on his sword. The sickly Lil 'White also recovered a bit after eating, but it could only coiled on the head of the flood dragon.

Just as Chu Feng looked over, he suddenly felt an aura approaching from the front. Looking into the distance, he discovered a person flying and he couldn't help but be vigilant in his heart. After a while, he saw that the person who had arrived was actually the deaf and dumb master he had accidentally kowtowed to back in Mount Shu.

After escaping, they had not seen each other again. He did not expect that they would meet again today. He could not help but tell the man beside him, looking towards that Taoist.

That Taoist also discovered Chu Feng a long time ago, and in a short moment, he already neared. Looking at the familiar face, he said rather excitedly, "I never would have thought that it really was you! It has been quite a few years since we've seen each other since you killed me. How have you been?"

"Fortunately, Master, how are you?" Chu Feng asked.

"Hmm, not bad, but I'm a bit worried about not being able to find you." The deaf and dumb Daoist teased.

At this moment, Chu Feng suddenly recalled that his master's ability could also be considered to be overflowing techniques. Thus, he had no choice but to approach the flood dragon and take a look at Lil 'White's injuries.

When he saw the Netherworld and Whitey on top of the flood dragon's head, the Taoist couldn't help but be shocked. He looked at his disciple, whom he hadn't seen in a long time, wondering what kind of situation he was in, to have these two divine beasts by his side.

Amidst his surprise, he discovered that Little White's breath was unstable. Thinking of what his disciple had said just now, he couldn't help but ask, "When did this start?"

"Seven days." Chu Feng replied.

"Hai, I'm not too sure about how his life is being devoured either. From the energy that is flowing through his body, I'm afraid that the time is running out." The Daoist man said rather sorrowfully.

Hearing those words, Chu Feng couldn't help but tremble and hurriedly asked, "Is there really no way to treat it?"

The Daoist man pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't think so. I have never encountered such a situation before. I can't explain."

"Oh." As Chu Feng became dispirited, his heart became even colder. Even with his master's intricacies in techniques, he did not know what kind of master he had. Thinking to that point, Chu Feng could not help but look sorrowfully at Lil 'White.

Right at this moment, a burst of boundless aura burst forth from Chu Feng's body. A wave of sorrow and chilliness surged into his heart. However, at the same time, another burst of boundless aura shot out from the Daoist's body.

xuanji, this sword was eight feet long. Due to its height, it seemed to be as tall as a person. Following the change in Chu Feng's mood, the sword also kept on rolling around in the air.

The Daoist then spoke in a serious tone, "You two have finally met again. Who would've thought that a thousand years have passed, and my character has finally come to an end." As he spoke, his body gradually revealed its strength. His black hair instantly turned pale white, and the strength it revealed was absorbed by the sword.

Within the strange phenomenon, Chu Feng discovered that his master had changed. He was about to ask when he heard his master say, "Goodbye, my life is already over. Xuanji, you should keep it safe." As he spoke, his body became transparent.

Seeing his master disappear in front of his eyes just like that, Chu Feng had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Just as Chu Feng was feeling extremely sorrowful, his master who had become transparent said kindly, "I have distributed the many years of power in my body onto the xuanji sword. In times of danger, he will lend you a hand, and I, Little Tiger, will also offer you my life force. Quickly bring him for treatment, I won't be able to maintain my life force for long."

As he spoke, his Master's figure suddenly turned into an ancient tree.

Looking at the sudden change, the familiar branch of the horned dragon, the old tree actually said, "I am that old tree from Mount Shu. Surprise!"

As time passed, the old tree's tender green leaves became yellow and gradually started to wither. Looking at the scene in front of his eyes, Chu Feng felt even more desolate. Although he only had a few encounters with the master, he still stood out when he was on the verge of death. How could Chu Feng forget about such a friendship?

As one leaf after another fell, the branches gradually shriveled up. Finally, when the last leaf drifted away, the entire tree suddenly became small and the branches of the horned dragon began to shrink. Finally, they huddled together.

Upon closer inspection, Chu Feng discovered that it was actually a seed.

After calming himself down, Nangong Lie continued on his journey. Holding onto the seed formed by the ancient tree, Chu Feng's heart felt even heavier. He decided that in the future, he would definitely let his master recover her life.

Although Chu Feng knew that the cultivation of the ancient trees was not something that could be done in a day, he still had the perseverance to take care of his master.

After a few more twists and turns, Chu Feng started to carefully study the eight foot long sword with the xuanji sword. At this time, the eight foot long sword was already much smaller than before.

The sword's body was engraved with threads that splashed in all directions. The hilt had curves in it, and it was very comfortable to touch.

After gasping for breath, Chu Feng put away the sorrow in his heart. Thus, Chu Feng left for his journey. On the side, Farmer also consoled Chu Feng with a few words of concern.

The wind bellowed from both sides. Originally, Zi Feng was slightly pleased with the speed of the wind, but now, he wished he could move even faster! Faster! Faster!

Along the way, Zi Feng and the rest passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, the three rivers, and suddenly, Zi Feng and the others who were flying at their limit stopped in their tracks. Even Xiao Bai, who had been sluggish all this time, seemed to be in a daze … What exactly is going on... The earthen yellow soil was continuously blown up by the strong wind, turning into sand and dust that filled the air. The strong plants kept swaying their bodies, perhaps tenaciously, perhaps begging for mercy. Under the sand and soil, the strong crawling organisms slowly collapsed, falling beside their companions … Until their corpses were covered in dirt, not a single companion extended a helping hand. There wasn't even a trace of pity in their eyes … Perhaps time flew fast, or perhaps time was slow. In short, when Zi Feng and the others came back to their senses, everything seemed to have returned to its original state, the sand gradually returned to its original state, the pressured plants tenaciously stood upright, and the lives that had lived in the past were now deeply buried under this loess … A speck of starlight descended from the starry sky, and an inch of starlight shone onto his heart.

Standing against the wind, with Haoyue at the head of the group, looking at the distant wasteland that was filled with smoke, Chu Feng's heart also became tranquil and peaceful.

The night was dark, and the occasional phantom that appeared gave off a cold aura. Even Chu Feng, who was flying on the sword, felt a trace of coldness.

The moonlight was still too bright, and the boundless scenery of the stars made Chu Feng feel a bit empty. The moonlight was still too bright, and the boundless scenery of the stars made Chu Feng feel a bit empty. Chu Feng let go of the mental cultivation method to feel his surroundings. Everything around him was too quiet, so quiet that it made Chu Feng's hair stand on end.

The old vines and trees, the small bridges and flowing water, the west wind of the old road, the thin horse, the broken intestines in the horizon. Chu Feng, who was standing on the side of his sword, couldn't help sighing as he chanted. There was no hope for the Gui Family. Their family had already died in the war. There was no news of their mother, and their father was wandering somewhere.

His comrade-in-arms, Little White's life was hanging by a thread. His master had died a terrible death. It was as if Nangong Lie had instantly become the most sorrowful person in the world.

After a few days, he truly walked into the depths of the Central Plains. Looking at the familiar morning bell and evening drum, Chu Feng's heart couldn't help but speed up a bit.

Even his master did not know how old this tree was, he had only vaguely heard from his master that when the temple was being built, this tree had always been here with him. With the gentle breeze blowing, the leisurely ringing of the bell in the temple seemed to echo in his ears, as if he was in paradise, and he could faintly hear the monk's soft explanation of nature in his ear.

On the other hand, Farmer became even more excited. He took three steps forward and walked towards the temple gate. Chu Feng also picked up Lil 'White and hurriedly caught up.

The temple door was slightly opened. After retreating, Fa Ming brought Chu Feng straight to his master's room.

The monk looked at Chu Feng who was drenched in sweat and could not help but sigh. "There are still so many people in this world!" He waved his hand and had the little monks let Chu Feng and Hong Qiang in!

"Master, see if Lil 'White can be saved now!" Before sitting down, Chu Feng immediately asked a monk.

Right now, Chu Feng was being tormented by worry to the point that he looked extremely unsightly. People said that if a cultivator were to be vexed, they would reveal their age.

Chu Feng's appearance was indeed like that. Although he had a beard that was unshaven and had a manly air to it, the worry in his eyes was very different from the Chu Feng that we normally saw.

The monk laughed, "Calm down, benefactor. Wait for my diagnosis before coming to a conclusion! "Sir, it's better if you rest for a while. This poor monk will naturally greet you regarding Lil 'White's matter!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and told Fa Ming to bring Chu Feng away. Then, he faced Lil 'White alone.

The mountainside was in the lead, facing the wind. The ragged clothes swayed along with it, and there was an unusual glow to its sword-like eyebrows. It sprung up, spinning its body, and then a faint blue light spread out in all directions. The swirls of deep blue were as sharp as knives, engulfing the surrounding plants and vegetation.

He lifted his right hand from his waist, turned it over, and swung it out from his chest. Blue light gathered around his body rapidly, turning into a solid ball that was placed on top of his right fist.

For the past three days, Chu Feng had been training and venting his anger in the backyard. However, just as he was feeling discouraged, Fa Ming found him and said, "Lil 'White can be saved, but the price is a bit too high."

"What price!" Chu Feng nervously asked!

"Sir, the strange devouring force in Little White's body isn't a simple treatment. We need to find some water with white eyebrows!"

This water was something that only existed in the sky, and it was extremely difficult to find it in the mortal world! His master sighed.