Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 557 He wants to be resurrected?dream!
As soon as the door owner heard this, he immediately agreed, it would be better to bring him only without the fox.

Two against one, Tianhe had no choice but to agree.

Feng Jin solemnly told Tianhe, "If anything happens, immediately take Yao'er to hide on the top of Mount Lang. There is an unnamed barrier there, outsiders can't see it, and can't enter the barrier!"

Tianhe agreed repeatedly.

Feng Jin quickly went back to the bedroom, intending to say goodbye to Yao'er. Yao'er was basking in the sun in the yard, and when she saw Feng Jin, she immediately opened her arms to hug her, yelling vaguely.

"Yao'er, mother is going out for a while, you obediently listen to Aunt Zhong and Aunt Fuyu."

After all, Fu Yu is Wuming's cousin and Yao'er's aunt.

Yao'er had already grown a few teeth, and when he spoke, his saliva flowed down the side. Aunt Zhong quickly took a handkerchief and wiped his saliva, Feng Jin kissed him on the cheek, "Be good, Yao'er."

Yao'er was babbling and talking, when he just woke up in the morning, he kept calling Daddy, but now he stopped calling.

Feng Jin gave Aunt Zhong and Fu Yu a few more instructions, and then left the palace with the sect master.

The two went straight to the space channel in Langshan, but found that the channel was closed. Feng Jin thought that it was closed by Wuming. Maybe it was because he was afraid that the miasma would come from there, maybe... because he was afraid that she would find something. Chase to the Canghai Continent.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Jin became even more worried.

"Fenghuang, what should we do? We can't get through without a passage."

The door master twisted his eyebrows that were too beautiful and said, he was so beautiful that even frowning looked so good.

Feng Jin gritted her teeth, "Let's go to Qingyang City!"

She remembered that there was a spiritual spring there, and the spring's eye was a space channel, but it only needed strong spiritual power to open it.

As soon as the words were finished, a ray of colorful light flashed, Feng Jin had turned into a phoenix body, fluttering huge wings, and flew towards Qingyang City, the door master also turned into a parrot immediately, and chased after him.

The people on the ground only saw two lights flashing in the sky, one colorful light and one red light, the light was dazzling and scorching, and there seemed to be a long afterimage behind them, apart from that, they couldn't see anything clearly.

"I'm afraid there are gods coming?"

"It must be a fairy, if it is not a fairy, it is so beautiful?

The common people talked a lot, and soon the news of the two gods appeared in the imperial capital spread throughout the north and south of the Zhou Dynasty. The common people shouted that it was Her Majesty who governed the country well, benevolent and righteous, which attracted the gods to come down to earth, and came as soon as they came. Suddenly, Feng Jin's reputation reached its peak, and the hearts of the people were united like never before.

From the imperial capital to Qingyang City, more than 2000 miles away, Feng Jin took an hour to fly there, and as soon as he landed in human form, he felt blood surge in his chest.

As soon as the sect master fell to the ground, he took human form and quickly supported Feng Jin, "What's wrong with you, Fenghuang? You look so pale?"

"I don't know what's going on, the spirit energy in the internal organs is surging, and it's a bit chaotic."

The door master pressed her pulse, listened for a while, and said, "It's a little messed up. Your soul and body haven't fully merged. Every time you use a lot of spiritual power, this situation may happen."

Wuming worked hard for a month, but in the end, Feng Jin's primordial spirit and physical body could not be perfectly fused, only [-]% to [-]% were fused.

Feng Jin gently pushed his hand away, "I'm fine, let's open the spring immediately."

As soon as she moved, her body swayed and fell to the side. The sect master quickly supported her, looked at her pale face, frowned and said, "Fenghuang, let's rest for a while before going."

Feng Jin shook her head, "I can't wait any longer. I am as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. I can't help panicking. I always feel that something is going to happen. We must rush to the Canghai Continent immediately."

As Feng Jin said, she gently pushed the door master away, and began to use her spiritual power to open the spring, but as soon as she exercised her power, the spiritual energy in her body rushed wildly, and she couldn't control this body at all.

"Let me do it!"

The door master said in a deep voice, and opened the spring with his hand. A channel appeared in the spring, surrounded by water, but there was not a drop of water in that channel.

"go!"

As soon as Feng Jin made a sound, the door master immediately supported her and walked up the passage.

The wind whistled in their ears, and in the blink of an eye, the two arrived at the Canghai Continent. Looking back, the passage disappeared, and the spring water was still spring water.

Spiritual energy and miasma co-exist in the air, the door master swallowed for a few rounds, and smiled slightly, "The situation here is not bad, and the miasma is not that dense."

A few practitioners walked by and sniffed at what the sect master said, "What do you know? Someone is mending the sky, and the miasma has decreased a lot. If it was before, we wouldn't dare to come out."

The head of the sect moved in his heart, and asked, "Where to mend the sky?"

Those people shook their heads, "We don't know, but a month ago, the head of the sect told us that someone would come to mend the sky in a month, and let us hold on for another month. You're kidding us, I didn't expect this to happen."

The light in Feng Jin's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked, "Why do you have to mend the sky now? Wouldn't it be better to mend the sky earlier?"

"Who knows?"

Feng Jin asked tentatively again, "Is the Emperor of Heaven mending the sky?"

The man sneered, "Heavenly Emperor? This time there was a crack in the heaven and earth, and the miasma leaked out. The Heavenly Emperor and those elders were useless at all. They watched our fellow disciples die one by one. There was nothing they could do. Can they mend the sky? Ghost! If they can mend the sky, will the Canghai Continent become like this ghost?"

Feng Jin looked around for a week. Originally, the Canghai Continent, where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, the trees were shady, and the aura was full of pure spirit, was already barren, with the wind and sand all over the sky, and there was no life at all.

She didn't even know that the Canghai Continent had become like this.

After hearing what the man said, the door owner rolled his eyes quickly, "You mean that no one could solve this matter before, only today can someone solve it, right?"

"Yeah, that's what it means. I don't know who is so powerful that he can mend the sky."

The rest of the people also agreed one after another. The sect master approached Feng Jin and said in a low voice, "Feng Feng, look..."

"I heard."

Her complexion was a little bad, "Wuming lied to me."

He lied to her that Bai Chong could solve the problem in the Canghai Continent, but in fact, Bai Chong couldn't solve it at all.

He lied to her that he was only here to help, but in fact, he was not helping, he was doing this.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't handle things that even Bai Zhong and so many elders are helpless.

At this moment, Feng Jin only had one thought in her mind, she must find him as soon as possible and carry it with him.

She didn't know what was going to happen, but she felt very bad. Judging from Wuming's recent arrangements, he might have predicted that his end would not be good.

With this thought, Feng Jin's legs became weak, and she firmly grasped the Sect Master's arm, "Let's go!"

"Where?"

Feng Jin glanced at the few practitioners, without making a sound, as soon as he flew up, those people only saw the man and the woman quickly disappear into the sky.

When he got to a place where no one was around, Feng Jin immediately turned into a phoenix, and the sect master also turned into a parrot.

"Fengfeng, where are we going?"

"Lingshan!"

The door master was startled, "Do you think your lord might be in Lingshan?"

"It's not possible, it's certain."

Feng Jin said with certainty, the sect master flew beside her, and asked puzzledly, "Why are you so sure? Fenghuang, did those people reveal any useful information?"

"Those people didn't reveal anything, it's just my feeling."

Feel?

The door owner is very helpless, can this kind of thing be left to the senses?
On the other side, on the shore of Langhai, Bai Zhong looked at the empty Langhai, and was so angry that he smashed the rock beside him with his palm.

He never thought that his son would deceive him.

Xuanyuan Ling didn't mend the sky in Langhai at all, so where would he be?

An idea flashed in Bai Chong's mind, by the way, there is a place that is of great significance to Xuanyuan Ling, and everything starts from there.

Lingshan!

Bai Zhong immediately flew to Lingshan, the miasma in the air became less and less, and the process of mending the sky went smoothly.

The smoother the better, the smoother it is, the weaker Xuanyuan Ling will be.

In the Canghai Continent, the dense cracks and gaps in the zenith will absorb the aura of Xuanyuan Ling Yuanshen. The so-called mending the sky is to use the most powerful Yuanshen in the world to sacrifice to the sky.

His primordial spirit will become weaker and weaker. In the end, his physical body will burst, and his spiritual body will also burst, leaving only the last wisp of primordial spirit floating in the Canghai Continent, waiting for the aura of the Canghai Continent to slowly nourish him. Let the primordial spirit recover little by little, and find a suitable physical body for resurrection.

The most important thing for Bai to do is to disperse the last ray of primordial spirit and make Xuanyuan Ling disappear completely.

He wants to be resurrected?dream!
One thousand and three hundred years ago, Xuanyuan Ling escaped once, this time, Xuanyuan Ling never had such good luck to escape!
(End of this chapter)