Chapter 1986: Tongsheng

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The bright moon shines brightly.

Above the wilderness.

Maonanfeng's figure passed by at an extremely fast speed.

As one of the only two strong men at the pinnacle of martial arts in the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan, the Southern King of the Wu Clan was also a well-known strong man in the world in his own era.

Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has been at the forefront for ten or twenty years.

"It's so far."

After driving for most of the night, Mao Nanfeng looked at the southern border that was still far away in front of him and couldn't help but curse.

Is it easy for him to meet his Hongzhu girl?

After a brief complaint, Maonanfeng regained his composure and continued on his way.

The wind blew in the wilderness at night. Due to the war, the entire Dashang was a bit desolate. Especially in the south where the war was going on, ruins could be seen everywhere.

In three years, the Mobei cavalry defeated the Great Shang Dynasty, which was once at its peak in the Spring and Autumn Period. The 200,000 cavalry swept through all obstacles.

Of course, Maonanfeng didn't care about these.

As a person from Southern Xinjiang, the last thing I fear is the cavalry from Mobei. No matter how powerful the cavalry is, they cannot show their power in Southern Xinjiang, which is full of mountain roads, swamps and woodlands.

In southern Xinjiang, the topography is the greatest confidence in being able to sit on a mountain and watch tigers fight in an era when heroes are vying for the throne.

Come and fight if you can!

The long night gradually passed, and Maonanfeng, who had not rested all night, finally left the territory of Dashang and came to the southern territory he was familiar with.

In the eastern sky, the sun rises, dispelling the coolness of the night.

In a clothing store, Mao Nanfeng slapped a piece of silver on the counter, looking very proud like a nouveau riche.

In the past two years in the Li family, I had nothing but money.

After working for two years, I have so much money that I can’t spend it all!

Facts have proved that high wages will not affect the enthusiasm of workers. Even though he earns so much money every month, Maonanfeng still loves research as before.

At the clothing store, Mao Nanfeng changed into the unique clothing of southern Xinjiang, and then continued to rush towards Tianwaitian.

Finally, when the sun was shining brightly, Maonanfeng came to Tianwai Tianwai.

At this moment, at the altar of the witch clan, the witch queen felt something, opened her eyes, and reminded, "Hongzhu, my uncle is back."

"Little uncle? Who is it?"

Hongzhu was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and said in surprise, "Then the old man is back? If he doesn't work well in Li Yuan, what will he do when he comes back?"

This old man has no spirit of contract. Is the Li family giving so much money every month for nothing?

Soon, in front of the altar, Mao Nanfeng stepped forward, and at a glance he saw the precious apprentice he had longed for in front of him. A flattering smile appeared on his fair and feminine face, and he said, "Girl Hongzhu, my master is here to see you. .”

"Watch what I do?"

Hongzhu rolled her eyes and replied, "You didn't come back privately, right? Did you and Xiao Ziye ask for leave?"

"Ask for leave?"

Mao Nanfeng's eyes widened, and he was about to say a few harsh words when he suddenly remembered the girl in front of him of his preference for a certain brat. He immediately changed his attitude and said with a smile, "Of course I asked for leave. That boy knows about returning as a teacher." of."

"Little uncle."

While the two were talking, the Witch Queen stood up on the altar, bowed respectfully, and called out.

"You are hurt?"

Mao Nanfeng felt the slightly messy aura of the former, frowned slightly, and asked.

"The attack on the divine realm failed and I suffered some injuries." The Witch Queen answered truthfully.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Mao Nanfeng sneered, turned his eyes back to his precious apprentice, his face changed again, and he said flatteringly, "Girl Hongzhu, I've been traveling all night for my master, and I'm starving. Can you prepare something for me?" Food?”

"There are still many scandals."

Hongzhu complained unhappily, immediately jumped down from the altar, and left temporarily to prepare food.

"What's wrong, little uncle?"

After Hongzhu left, the Witch Queen stepped down from the altar and asked.

My uncle rushed back all the way and deliberately opened the red candle. There must be something important, and he didn't want the red candle to know.

"There is indeed something."

Mao Nanfeng said seriously, "The Li family boy's cultivation has been ruined, his body has been sealed, and he is in a state of suspended animation. Now, his physical body is only equivalent to a container for spiritual consciousness. Except for his right arm and simple five senses, what else Nothing can be done.”

"Expected."

The Witch Queen said calmly, "His battle in the mutated land was too depleted. It's a miracle that High Priest Baiyue could save his life."

"Listen to what I have to say!"

Mao Nanfeng continued, "Seven or eight months later, that kid will go through the ancient battlefield to a place outside Kyushu to find opportunities. There are many masters there, but the ancient battlefield can only be passed by one or two people. That kid His luck is always bad. If he can't bring someone there, he will have to go alone. You should understand what I mean."

"My body is disabled, and I am in a strange place with many masters."

The Witch Queen said with a half-smile, "This is not looking for opportunities, this is seeking death."

At this point, the Witch Queen seemed to realize something, narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked, "Uncle, do you want to help him?"

"good."

Mao Nanfeng nodded and responded, "What can you do?"

"My little uncle would actually come to beg my enemy for an outsider?"

The Witch Queen said with a complicated expression, "Little uncle, this is not in line with your style."

"I just don't want Hongzhu girl to be sad." Mao Nanfeng said calmly.

"The method is actually very simple. Let him restore his cultivation."

The Witch Queen said calmly, "Only in this way can he find the so-called opportunity. Although I don't know what the opportunity is in my uncle's mouth, but something that can make a person reborn must be extraordinary, and I want to fight for it." There must be a lot of people there, but if he doesn’t have cultivation, he won’t have any chance at all.”

"The difficulty is how to restore his cultivation."

Mao Nanfeng said solemnly, "His body will collapse quickly once the seal is released. Although his spiritual consciousness is very strong, he still needs the physical body as a container."

"It's really hard."

The Witch Queen nodded and responded, "For his fragile body, any trace of Qi will be a burden."

"I have a way to temporarily restore his cultivation, but it cannot solve the problem of his physical death."

Mao Nanfeng said solemnly, "What can you do?"

"Same life Gu."

The Witch Queen thought for a while and replied, "Find someone to use the Tongsheng Gu to withstand the backlash of the kid's physical death. At the same time, the Tongsheng Gu will also transfer part of this person's vitality to the Li family kid. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope. , which can buy him a day or two."

"Is this method feasible?" Mao Nanfeng frowned and asked.

"Hard to say."

The Witch Queen answered truthfully, "The boy's body has almost completely collapsed. It is most likely that the moment the Tongsheng Gu is planted, the person who is affected by the backlash will die immediately. Therefore, this candidate is very important and must be strong enough." Life is tough.”