Chapter 117
As Feng Rongxi passed through the ancient city, through a teleportation formation, Feng Rongxi disappeared in front of her eyes, Mu Yun held Qingyu for a while, and also passed through the teleportation formation.The exit of the formation is on the top of the snow-capped mountain behind the ancient city. There is a Lingquan Tianchi on the top of the snow-capped mountain. The spring water is warm and white, and it contains infinite spiritual energy.

Mu Yun and Qing Yu hid behind the volcanic rock not far away, but Feng Rongxi didn't notice anything along the way.

"What do you think he is doing here?" Qing Yu used the secret technique of the Le clan, and directly passed the words to Mu Yun alone.Mu Yun shook his head and secretly said: "He once said that he was trapped by the 36 dead men's Heavenly Punisher Formation. He still refuses to remove the shackles. I'm a little worried."

Qing Yu gasped, and almost slipped and made a sound, but fortunately, Mu Yun helped Qing Yu stabilize in time.

Before Mu Yun asked in detail, she had already seen everything.

"Master... I'm going to do it." It was Su Xizhao who came behind Feng Rongxi with an empty box.

Only Feng Rongxi sighed and said hello.

Su Xizhao raised his hands on Feng Rongxi's shoulders, pulled them, and shook them.The whole skin was torn off... Accompanied by Feng Rongxi's desperate screams, it resounded through the top of the snow mountain.

Qingyu experienced the pain of turning demons and burning his blood, but when he saw the person in front of him, he suddenly didn't feel how powerful he was.

The blood in Feng Rongxi's body is blue and dense, and every streak can be seen, like a living sky that can walk, and the burned and scorched muscles and bones can be seen behind him... Where did his own skin go?

"Their purpose has never been just to bring the Le clan down from the altar. The Heavenly Punishment Formation is the best example. What they want to kill are the two first ancestors of the Heavenly Court, the ancient emperor and the ancient monarch." Qing Yu Suddenly he extracted this information from his memory, and immediately told Mu Yun.

"But Rong Xi is very strong...no one can hurt him..." Mu Yun refused to believe it.

"No matter how strong he is, if he doesn't open the shackles, the strength he can display is limited... What's more, the souls of 36 immortals are burned in the God-killing Heaven Formation, and they are integrated into the God-killing Formation... It is not so easy to survive Is Gu Jun really Gu Jun...Even if he is reincarnated, he is still so powerful." Qing Yu was completely impressed, even if he was replaced by God and Demon, he was not sure that he would be able to survive with the strength of the Immortal Venerable.

Mu Yun wanted to go there, but Qing Yu pulled her back: "Don't go! If it was you, you definitely wouldn't want him to see this."

Mu Yun thought about it, and felt that what Qing Yu said was very reasonable.

Feng Rongxi stepped down from the Lingquan, and every time she took a step forward, the screams became more severe, not to mention Mu Yun, no one in this world heard or saw Feng Rongxi being so disrespectful.Mu Yun touched her own heartbeat subconsciously, but still only let out a strong "boom, boom, boom..."

Even so, he was controlling his heartbeat!I am afraid that I will feel something!Mu Yun suddenly felt a little weak in her hands, which made her suffocate.

Feng Rongxi's voice became quieter, he had already walked to the center of the Lingquan, his whole body sank under the spring, the Lingquan gradually boiled, and the closer to Feng Rongxi the part became worse.

The sound gradually disappeared in the center of the spring. Mu Yun wanted to look carefully, so she poked her head out of the rock, and happened to meet Su Xizhao's eyes. Seeing Su Xizhao pointing down the mountain, she said with a mouthful: "Go quickly!" !"

Mu Yun nodded. Regarding Feng Rongxi's matter, Su Xizhao and her can still reach a consensus.Now I can only leave first, and ask him later.

Back in the city, just in time to hear that Feng Chenyu had returned to the ancient clan, Mu Yun kept looking for Feng Chenyu.

"Ma'am, I can't cure people from the demon clan." Feng Chenyu looked at Qingyu who was behind Mu Yun, whose cultivation base had been greatly damaged, and turned the wheelchair without looking at the two of them.

"I'm looking for you, it's not for this matter." Mu Yun found a medicine bowl by himself, and the golden blood flowed out with a knife. After enough flow, Mu Yun pulled out the knife and put the medicine bowl away. Said: "Introduce it with silver needles, once a day, until the spiritual energy is running normally, if it is not enough, you can come to me again."

Feng Chenyu moved his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound. He had already guessed that Mu Yun's blood could cure diseases, and he was a little angry that Mu Yun refused, but now that she agreed, he was still a little angry, and he didn't want to say thank you .

"My lord sent me a message, what's the matter with Madam's asthma?" Feng Chenyu's implication was that he was curious why it was said that his asthma was serious in the summons, but now it seems that he is no different from a good person.

"The pulse is indeed not good. I just let some blood according to my mother's method." Mu Yun smiled slightly.But Feng Chenyu was shocked: "Bloodletting! There is no turning back for bloodletting therapy! The next asthma attack can only be... after a few times like this...! There is no cure for food and medicine!"

If it wasn't for his lack of feeling in this leg, I'm afraid he would have rushed over excitedly.

"It's okay, don't tell him, he's already in trouble now..." Mu Yun couldn't help but look gloomy when she thought of the scene she saw just now, she looked up at Feng Chenyu again and said, "It's okay, just take care of yourself Yes. My mother is still fine until now, as long as the frequency of bloodletting is controlled."

"..." Feng Chenyu struggled a few times, but in the end he just sighed softly and said, "It's up to you... Both of you husband and wife can't make sense. You go out, I'm depressed when I see you, and I can't see you." Clean!" Feng Chenyu turned the wheelchair again, doing a full gesture of chasing guests.

"Let's go bro, let's not interfere with the doctor's treatment." Mu Yun dragged the unhappy Qing Yu out of Feng Chenyu's yard.

Mu Yun found the small kitchen in the side courtyard of the priest's hall, lit a fire to make tea, Mu Yun added a piece of charcoal into the stove, and chatted with Qing Yu.

"Brother... How have you been doing these years?"

"Being by Yi Cheng's side, so-so." Qing Yu originally wanted to say something bad, but thinking about Mu Yun's situation, she chose not to say it.

"Sometimes I wonder if I do something more, will it change the causal ending..." Seeing the water boiling, Mu Yun put some camellia into the pot.

Qing Yu casually leaned against the wall, raised her head and thought for a while.He said: "My mother and I have really tried to see many kinds of endings. But without exception..." Qing Yu paused, sighed and said: "It's more like, there is something pushing us every life. Go here."

"Brother, I want to know... Is there any record in the Le clan that there is an ancient god who can fiddle with time at will, skipping lives that have nothing to do with what he wants?"

"You should ask Mr. Gu about this matter. But as far as I know, even Mr. Gu may not fully grasp the ability you mentioned... If you fiddle with it at will in this world, you will have to bear the karma, which is not something ordinary protoss can do. I will accept it." Qing Yu revealed all she knew.

Mu Yun sounded thoughtful, and slapped her thigh to get up.

"Brother find a room here to rest, and I'll go see Rong Xi." Mu Yun brought up the warm tea, prepared the cups, and went to the Yizheng Hall to find Feng Rongxi.

When Mu Yun came, a group of people just went out through the door, some of them knew each other, and some were meeting for the first time.When he saw Su Xizhao, he just sighed.When Mu Yun entered, he happened to see a person sitting slumped on a high platform alone. The first time Mu Yun saw him, he slumped in the chair as if he had no bones, with his hand on his forehead.

It seemed that someone had stepped into the Palace of Political Affairs again.Feng Rongxi's conditioned reflex was average, and she sat upright again.Seeing that it was Mu Yun, she hurriedly got up and greeted Mu Yun to a high position.

His eyes regained their brilliance, he took the tea tray from Mu Yun, casually placed it on the table, took Mu Yun's hand and warmed it in his palm.

"Why did you come here? Not with Qingyu?"

"Brother is brother, husband is husband. I can tell the difference. You are busy recently, and I can't help you too much. I made some tea for you, and I will make up for it." Mu Yun poured him a cup.

Feng Rongxi felt bored after one sip, and she was always thirsty these days, but this tea came just in time.Not long after, the pot bottomed out.

(End of this chapter)

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