Chapter 409

When Shen Feng opened his eyes, he found himself in a dark space, and he was no stranger here.

At this time, he was a little weak and whispered, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu."

As his voice fell, a black fog slowly emerged in front of him.

The black fog slowly condensed and turned into a graceful woman. The woman was a burning blood jade, but there was a light black fog around her, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

"What happened to me?" Shen Feng shook his head and asked Yan Xueyu.

He could only vaguely remember that in order to defeat beichenshou as soon as possible, he used the power hidden in the heavenly demon ring, and then he didn't know anything.

"You are just temporarily manipulated by the Lord of heaven." Yan Xueyu replied.

"Manipulated by the Lord of heaven?" Shen Feng frowned and tried to think about what had happened, but the more he thought about it, the more painful his head was, as if it was going to crack.

"Yes, the ring spirit of the Heavenly Lord's ring has not been completely swallowed by me. The master uses it excessively. The ring spirit of the Heavenly Lord's ring devours the body, and even I am manipulated by it." Yan Xueyu replied.

"What, even you are controlled by it?" Shen Feng widened his eyes and showed an unbelievable look.

The power of the heavenly demon ring was discovered by chance. He just wanted to kill beichenshou as soon as possible. He didn't expect such serious consequences.

Then Shen Feng looked at the palm of his left hand and muttered, "why is this sensed relic ineffective?"

"Sensed relic is undoubtedly very powerful, but its power has not been fully stimulated." Yan Xueyu continued, "master, the Lord's ring must be used carefully, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Yes." Shen Feng nodded.

Just then, a gentle call came from his ear: "Maple, wake up quickly."

"It's Leng Fei. Why did she come to east island?" Shen Feng was surprised and immediately separated his consciousness from the dark space.

At this time, Shen Feng is lying on an old wooden bed. The style of the room is completely antique, including wooden screens, wooden tables and chairs and wooden furniture.

In the middle of the room, there is also a small incense burner, which emits a faint aroma.

Everything here is completely ancient China, only among big families.

However, Shen Feng's attention was not on these. Beside his bed, there was a beautiful woman with tearful eyes, which was lengfei.

Lengfei saw that after Shen Feng opened her eyes, her tears couldn't stop flowing down. She murmured, "wake up, you finally wake up."

"What are you crying about? Am I awake?" Shen Feng is very weak.

Lengfei is a very strong person. Shen Feng knows that she is really afraid this time.

Then he was ready to raise his hand and wipe the tears off her face.

But he only raised his hand half way and had no strength. Although he was not injured this time, his body was very weak.

Lengfei seemed to know what Shen Feng was going to do. He grabbed his hand, wiped the tears on his face and said, "don't move. You need to lie down now."

Shen Feng smiled and said, "why did you come to east island?"

After listening to his words, lengfei smiled and said, "this is Huaxia Zhangjia, not Dongdao."

"Really?" Shen Feng looked at everything in the room and knew that what lengfei said was true.

"Where is this place? What about everything on the East Island?" Shen Feng asked lengfei quickly.

"I knew I was on a mission and didn't even care about my own life or death. Do you know that I almost couldn't see you?" Lengfei jiaochen tunnel.

But then lengfei told him what happened later, so that he could settle down.

After listening to Leng Fei's explanation, Shen Feng frowned and said, "do you know who the mysterious man who went to the East Island shrine is?"

Lengfei shook her head. Dai Mei frowned and said, "it should be some hidden experts in China."

Shen Feng didn't ask any questions. The hermit master always has a sense of mystery.

"Lie down well. I'll tell Xue Qing. She must be worried." Lengfei said, got up and left the room.

After a while, Shen Feng regained some strength and struggled to sit up.

Just as he sat up, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Xue Qing trotted in from the outside. When she saw it, she rushed up and hugged Shen Feng.

"It scared me to death. I thought I'd never see you again." Xue Qing youyou tunnel.

"Cough..." Shen Feng coughed violently. He could sit up to the maximum. Being held by Xue Qing, he immediately felt out of breath.

Xue Qing quickly loosened her hand and asked with a red face, "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

"Nothing happened. You almost strangled me just now." Shen Feng smiled, stared at Wei an in front of her and said, "fortunately, the air cushion is soft enough, otherwise I really have to report to the Lord of hell."

Xue Qing hurriedly said, "bah, bah, the Lord of Hell won't accept you."

"Ha ha." Shen Feng laughed.

"Do they all know about it?" Shen Feng asked Xue Qing.

"I don't know yet. Lengfei only told myself that I came here on a business trip without telling them." Xue Qing replied.

"Anyway, I'm fine. Don't tell them about it." Shen Feng said in a deep voice.

"It's not impossible, but you must promise me that you must ensure your safety in the future." Xue Qing said.

"OK, I promise you."

Just as they were talking, Jiahe Qingzi and lengfei came in with a hale and hearty old man with gray hair and gray coat.

The old man, Zhang Wenfan, is the owner of Zhang's family and Zhang Yong's grandfather.

Zhang Wenfan was followed by a young man with gold wire glasses and a white coat. The young man was Zhang Yong.

"This is my grandfather, known as Sai bianque. He is also one of the best people in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in China." Zhang Yong introduced to Shen Feng.

When Zhang Yonggang finished, Zhang Wenfan stretched out his hand and slapped him on the back of his head: "smelly boy, you love to brag here. There are many great Chinese talents. You have only seen a few."

"It was old Zhang. I'm inconvenient and impolite now." Shen Feng apologized.

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Wenfan showed a kind smile on his face. Then he sat by the bed and felt Shen Feng's pulse.

"My little brother is really strange. I've never seen such a rapid recovery in my medical life. Even if there are good herbs, I can't do it." Zhang Wenfan sighed.