Chapter 118 Farewell
In the treasury of immortality, Feng Jinghong and Taoist Immortal sat facing each other.

"Has senior recovered from his injuries?"

Undead Taoist sighed softly: "There is no problem with normal shots, but it has not been able to return to the peak."

Feng Jinghong frowned: "What if there is another complete elixir fruit?"

The undead Taoist shook his head: "My primordial spirit is too badly injured, and foreign objects can't completely cure it. Next, it can only be repaired with time."

"Will it take a long time?" Feng Jinghong asked.

"A thousand years or so should be enough." Undead Daoist's face was flat. For a supreme master, 1000 years is really not a long time.

Different from the general ancient emperors, the immortal Taoist is a very special existence.

His physical body was cast by the power of faith and given life by the Immortal Emperor.

His Tao and Dharma are all borrowed from the Immortal Emperor, and he himself has no unique mark of the Emperor's Way, and has never been connected with the mark of the world.

Therefore, just like those masters who preached alternatively, he can be sealed.

As long as he is in Xianyuan, his lifespan will not pass away.

This also means that he can shoot without any scruples, without having to be as fearful as those supreme beings who cut themselves off.

Although he can't fully exert the Dao Fruit of the Immortal Emperor, his combat power is enough to rival other supremely sublimated Emperor Dao masters.

It is precisely because of such a belief that the Immortal Emperor can go to Nirvana with peace of mind and entrust his family and subordinates to him for protection.

The Undead Taoist actually did a good job at the beginning, until he met Wu Shi.

In fact, even the current state of Taoist Undead is enough to deter any supreme being, but Feng Jinghong is not satisfied.

There is more than one supreme being in times of darkness and turmoil, and it is impossible for him to do nothing.

Strangers are fine, when the time comes for those groups in the universe who enshrine the immortal emperor to come to a wave of great supplication, will he care or not?

"Is there any way to speed up this speed?" Feng Jinghong asked.

The Immortal Taoist murmured: "If you can go to Undead Mountain or Taichu Ancient Mine to heal your injuries, you should be able to recover faster, but I am not at ease with them..."

Feng Jinghong understood what he meant, a wounded master of the imperial way was healing in front of him, it was difficult to guarantee that other supreme beings would not take the opportunity to attack.

"If it's a place similar to a restricted area, I know there's another one..."

Feng Jinghong took out a scroll of crystal star maps and pointed to one of them.

The undead Taoist was surprised: "Is this the map of immortal treasures drawn by Emperor Zun? If it is that place, it can indeed..."

"Okay, after I finish a few things, I will set off with Senior!"

……

With the recovery of all races in the Northern Territory, this place is not as desolate as it used to be, and there is a lot more vitality.

Feng Jinghong came to an oasis all over Daze alone. There is a small world inside, which is the residence of several important figures of the Yaozu.

"The old Taoist has seen His Highness!" Taoist Chilong appeared, he had already crossed the threshold of cutting the Tao, and increased his lifespan by another thousand years, but he was more energetic than before.

"Senior, you don't need to be too polite, I'm here to find Yan Ruyu."

"Please come with me, Your Highness!"

Feng Jinghong was taken to the Hall of Blessing: "The princess is still in seclusion, Your Highness will wait a moment, I will invite her to leave the seclusion."

A while later, Yan Ruyu came here, her face was as cold as ever, and her tone was also cold:

"Why are you here?"

Feng Jinghong: "...Could it be that I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"

Yan Ruyu didn't speak, just stared at him quietly with her clear and beautiful eyes.

After a long while, Feng Jinghong turned her head with a guilty conscience. It seemed that she really had something to do with someone every time, either borrowing the emperor's soldiers, or borrowing the emperor's soldiers...

"Ahem, what?" Feeling a little unreasonable, Feng Jinghong chose to change the subject:

"I'm going to leave Beidou for a while, this time I'm here, one is to say goodbye, and the other is to have a gift for you." Feng Jinghong said.

Hearing the word "leave", Yan Ruyu's eyes moved slightly: "Where are you going and when will you be back?"

"External Territory, a mysterious and brilliant planet. In terms of time, it should be back in ten years."

After hearing it for more than ten years, Yan Ruyu seemed to be quietly relieved.

"By the way, this is a thank you gift..." Feng Jinghong took out a formation map.

"Nowadays the monster clan is getting bigger and bigger, it's not appropriate for you to stay in this small world. This is the land of Tianxuan Holy Land back then, and the terrain and aura are considered top-notch. I asked for it from Wei Yi. In the future, you Just move here."

Yan Ruyu bit her lip: "Is this a farewell gift?"

Feng Jinghong smiled and said: "Why don't you leave, the days will be long in the future, this is an ordinary gift."

Yan Ruyu's face softened a bit: "Okay, then I'll accept it."

"How is that girl named Qin Yao?" Feng Jinghong asked again.

"Since you mentioned it last time, I have banned her from practicing. You haven't told me why?" Yan Ruyu replied.

Feng Jinghong shook her head: "It has nothing to do with me, let her ask Ye Fan if she has any questions."

Why else, isn't it because she is afraid that she will train herself to death...

Qin Yao was also a poor woman. In order to catch up with Ye Fan's cultivation, she was too anxious to practice, but something went wrong, and she died early.

But the man she took her life for had never had her place in his heart.

Bah, Ye Hei is such a scumbag!

Although this woman had nothing to do with him, he still managed to save her a little bit with the idea of ​​doing a little work. If she still dies later, it can only mean that her fate is what she deserved.

"By the way, I heard that you have been a little impatient in your practice recently, what's the matter?" Feng Jinghong asked.

"No such thing!" Yan Ruyu looked away, not looking at his face: "I'm just annoyed by other things."

"That's it... Let me just say, Lao Yan, you are also a descendant of the Demon Emperor, how could you make such a stupid mistake, haha..." Feng Jinghong laughed.

"If you're fine, you can leave!" Yan Ruyu's attitude that had just recovered suddenly turned cold again.

"what?"

Feng Jinghong was a little confused, how could this girl turn her face faster than turning a book...

But thinking of women always having such strange days, he generously decided not to bother with her:

"Someone recently set up a Tianfang in the sky above the Northern Territory. Would you like to go and see it together?"

Yan Ruyu wanted to refuse, but hesitated for a while, but for some reason, she still agreed.

Tianfang, floating above the clouds, is as dark as a dark cloud, casting a large shadow on the ground.

At this time, many monks have gathered here, including the ancient human race, who exchange some treasures and divine materials here, but most of the stalls are from the ancient race.

In ancient times, the resources on the land were much more abundant than now, so many ancient tribes were relatively rich.

Feng Jinghong and Yan Ruyu wandered around, and it didn't take long for Yan Ruyu's eyes to be firmly attracted by something, and she couldn't move anymore.

It was a verdant plant, with flower buds waiting to bloom, full of vitality.

"Immortality!" Yan Ruyu whispered.

(End of this chapter)

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