"Yes, we must take revenge for this! Also, my elder brother, you must save him as well. " Nan Xianghe's eyes burned with anger, when it came to hatred, she hated herself for being unable to do anything.
"Xiang He, you still have to worry about the general situation here." Nan Mucheng said to Nan Xianghe.
"Xiang He understands. Third Uncle, don't worry." Nan Xianghe nodded.
"Nan Feng, do you really only need the Non-Phase Finger Arts, and not a Yuan Qi Art?" Nan Mucheng looked at Nan Feng, he felt that the Yuan Qi Arts were the foundation, and saying that the Non-Phase Finger Arts was the Battle skills was not the foundation, was what Nan Mucheng believed.
Nan Feng shook his head, he said that he did not need it, he felt that the Prison Suppression Art was the best Yuan Qi technique, it could not be corrupted by greed, and had a limited amount of energy, so he could not think of it.
After chatting for a while, Nan Feng went back to cultivate. Right now, he had a lot of things to learn, he had planned to stabilize himself and cultivate the Venerated Feather's Disordered space. Now, he felt that he needed to practice the Non-Phase Fist Art first and eat all of it in one gulp.
Nan Feng and The Residence of the Emperor of South Heaven calmed down.
Inside the Capital of Nanfen, Emperor Nanli's face was dark. He had received the news that the King Tian Jue had fallen.
Although the King Tian Jue was not the Nan family, but that was an expert that he had recruited. He had followed the Nan Huang for many years, and now that he had fallen in the Nan Huang, he could not take it anymore. However, he had to obey the orders of the Emperor Nan Fen, no one could disobey his orders in the Nanfen Country, anyone.
Since he could not go himself, then he would not be able to remove the The Residence of the Emperor of South Heaven from the Nan Huang. The South Li Monarch had no other choice as well, he really wanted to go to the Nan Huang and take care of Nan Feng. Also, he was very interested in the Seal's Black Dragon.
After thinking for a while, Emperor Nanli called for more people and arranged for a spy to continue probing into the situation in the Nan Huang. He couldn't head there right now, but he had to understand this person.
Before the South Li Emperor moved, the The Residence of the Emperor of South Heaven of Long Xiang Region knew the news.
This let Nan Xianghe and the others know that the The Residence of the Emperor of South Heaven was currently safe. If Monarch South Asgard did not come, then no one could defeat Nan Mucheng of the The Residence of the Emperor of South Heaven. The former King Tian Jue had already been repelled by him, and he was currently the one with the most hope of entering the seventh step.
Knowing that he was fine, Nan Feng decided to return to the Qinglian Sect. Although the Sect Master Qing Lian did not say anything, it was not suitable for him to bring him around.
Nan Feng wanted to leave, but Nan Xianghe was reluctant, buthe did not stop his. Nan Feng had his own thoughts, she had to support, and with the current The Residence of the Emperor of South Heaven, she was on the right track, there was no problem with the safety.
"Nan Feng, I'll give you two Transfer Crystal. Just take a look at where they are set up to make it easier for you to travel back and forth." After sending Nan Feng to the mountain gate of the The Residence of the Emperor of South Heaven, Nan Xianghe handed two Transfer Crystal over to him.
"Thank you, aunt. When I'm fine, I will come over to take a look. If there's anything you need, please send someone to inform me." Nan Feng said to Nan Xianghe.
Arriving at the Soaring Dragon City Lord Palace, Nan Feng greeted the Hua Shang King and Princess Princess of China.
"Nan Feng, take Qing and Shuanghua over for a walk if you have nothing to do. Father-in-law has prepared some good wine and dishes for you." Hua Shang King said as he looked at Nan Feng.
"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, don't worry. I will take good care of you." Nan Feng knew that Hua Shang King and Princess Princess of China were unwilling to part with their food.
"I believe you, kid. Go!" Hua Shang King smiled at Nan Feng, and then pointed at the Teleportation Array.
Nan Feng and his group returned to Capital of Purple Thorn, and then stayed there for two days before returning there.
After reaching Qinglian Sect, Nan Feng entered the Jiang Shan Scroll Painting s and started to cultivate, mainly focusing on his cultivation foundation and the Non-Phase Fist Art.
Time flowed like water, and in the blink of an eye, yet another Purple Thorn Flower Festival arrived. At this time, Nan Feng's cultivation was already at the third level of Wu Zong, a first level of Magister.
During this period of time, Nan Feng's greatest gain was that he managed to cultivate the Non-Phase Fist Art.
's left hand looked like jade and it looked like a work of art. But as he looked at the terrifying Non-Phase energy that was contained in his frail hand, Nan Feng had managed to cultivate Five Elements Convergence, Earth, Water, Wind, Fire, and Thunder. He had gathered all five Non-Phase energy together.
Nan Feng really wanted to try and see who could be more tyrannical with the Cultivator who had cultivated the Dragon Tiger Art.
brought his family back to Capital of Purple Thorn. The Sect Master Qing Lian had also come out, but was resting at his stronghold.
Purple Thorn Flower Festival was Purple Thorn Empire's most grand festival, and Purple Thorn Flower were blooming on both sides of the street.
"Son, bring Shuanghua and He Yi home to prepare for the holiday event. Mother will go and fetch your aunt." Tang Yun did not want Nan Xianghe to go through the holidays alone in the The Residence of the Emperor of South Heaven.
"Sure, please invite my father-in-law and mother-in-law back as well." Nan Feng said to Tang Yun.
Tang Yun nodded and left.
There was no need for Nan Feng and the Wife to worry. Mei Bing, Mu Mu and the others had already settled the matter.
The annual festival was very lively everywhere, but the name of the festival was different. The Nanfen Country was called Blazing Festival, and the former Longxiang Empire was called Soaring Dragon Festival.
In a city within the Nanfen Country, Chanyu Heng sat on the seat of the Lord of the City Lord Palace, "The annual Dragon Soaring Festival is coming, but our Longxiang Empire is gone."
"Your majesty, doesn't Monarch Nanli's Mansion have any intention to attack?" The King of the East said.
"I don't know, I can't do that for now, because the Emperor Nan Fen has ordered him to guard the Capital of Nanfen. He can't leave, so we can only wait." Chanyu Heng said.
In a situation where the South Li Monarch wasn't willing to act, the Longxiang Sect and the Longxiang Empire wouldn't be able to fight back, so they could only settle down in the Nanfen Country. The South Li Monarch had given them a City to develop on their own.
"I don't know how long it will take for us to return, but we have to first stabilize the situation. Oh right, what's the situation with Hua Du?" Chanyu Zhengtang asked.
"It should be very good. The Monarch said that his talent is outstanding and he is still cultivating in the Monarch Mansion. If the Monarch thinks highly of him, then our Zen Family can be considered to have some foundation." Chanyu Heng said.
From controlling a nation to becoming a City, Chanyu Heng's loss was still very great.
"Father, I plan to go to the Fen Family after the fates have passed and train hard there so that we can have a backer." Chanyu Wei said.
Looking at the Daughter, Chanyu Heng nodded his head, the current Zen Family was exposed to the wind, if he wanted to develop, then he had to see how valuable it was, since Chanyu Huadou wanted to prove himself, then Chanyu Wei going to the Fen Family was also a good choice.
"Nan Feng, there will be a day when I kill him with my own hands." Chanyu Wei hated Nan Feng to the point that the roots of his teeth were itching.
"After you go there, restrain your temper. The princess' temper cannot continue to exist anymore, this is not our territory, not our Zen Family's." Chanyu Heng was a little worried about Daughter's temper.
"Don't worry royal father! "Viv understands." Chanyu Wei nodded.