Zhong Wen smiled at Luo Feng, his expression was gentle and calm, without the slightest resentment or anger, and after bowing his hand to him, he condensed a book made of soul body in his hand and placed it at Luo Feng's feet.

"Master, I didn’t come to remember to give you this thing back then, but now it’s my wish. Although I can’t heal the master’s injury, but I can leave the master’s dazzling mystery technique that I learned back then. , Help Thousand Star Palace to prosper for hundreds of years!"

Zhong Wen's move surprised everyone present.

Why does this person not only do not complain about the murderous enemy who has let him down, but also do so.~⑧~1~ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

He is still a remnant soul with even the true spirit incomplete, and it is not easy for the soul to condense and not disperse, so how can he do this!

Zhong Wen hadn't been to the Divine Profound in front of him, so he couldn't use the methods of Divine Soul inheritance, but could only use the most concise and rude methods to pass on that secret technique.

And this method... is to split part of the soul body that carries the memory of the secret technique, and then use the power of the soul to condense and not disperse.

Isn't this kind of method for the extremely weak remnant soul now...

"Do not!"

After returning to his senses, You Mingsheng exclaimed and rushed towards Zhong Wen. Zhong Wen smiled at Luo Feng and said slowly:

"Master, even if you don’t want to admit it, but I can’t forget it even after death. You were an outsider disciple and I was inconspicuous, and you brought me to the sect of others to seek justice for me, in front of the lord of the family. Face the scene when the Young Sect Master who had insulted me was killed."

After that, Zhong Wen turned his head and smiled at the coming You Ming Sheng Wen, and said softly:

"Sorry."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhong Wen's soul body was no longer able to support it, and the light blue soul body suddenly burst into pieces, scattered into stardust-like light spots in the world.

Zhong Wen, once again the soul flies away.

Nether Sheng slammed into the air, his eyes widened in panic, and he fell to the ground and grabbed in the air with his hands feebly. He wanted to grab the shattered remnant soul back into his hands, and murmured as if he lost his soul:

"Why are you doing this to me... why are you doing this to me..."

You Mingsheng raised his head to look at the sky, the expression on his face gradually changed from despair to unwillingness, and then into strong anger, and roared at the sky:

"Zhong Wen! Even if I spend decades or hundreds of years walking the rivers and lakes, and how much I will use the secret technique of damage repair and even lifespan, even if I do not enter the realm of profound enlightenment in this life, I will once again take your remnant soul Gather from every corner of the world until your true spirit is complete, and let the master reshape your body for you, I must let you return to the world! I will never let you go!"

not good!

Seeing this, Lin Meng shouted badly in his heart.

Nether student's feelings for his close friend Zhong Wen, because Zhong Wen once again lost his soul and even failed him. This obsession to bring his close friend back to life has evolved into a trend of demons, and this Nether student is about to fall into disarray!

The Sirius King also saw this point, just when Nether Sheng was completely plunged into emotional madness and was unprepared for the surroundings, he suddenly slapped Nether Sheng with a palm, and forcibly terminated Nether Sheng's madness.

Following the fainting of You Mingsheng, the evil formation at Luo Feng's feet lost its true qi support and suddenly became invalid, and the fire column of sword qi that soared behind it also weakened a lot.

"call!"

Lin Meng let out a long breath, and then completely relieved his heart, and the matter was completely over.

Fortunately, the Sirius King took action in time. Otherwise, people of the level like You Mingsheng would go crazy here, and Luo Feng would not be the only one who would die, and even the people of the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains would be killed and injured a lot.

The Sirius King stunned the fainted Nether student and handed it to Mu Qingqing.

"I also ask the younger brother to take him back to the master to heal the demons."

Mu Qingqing nodded.

"Master named, take care!"

After that, he flew away in the air with Luo Feng in his arms, and Lin Jin and others were able to step forward to suppress Luo Feng's injuries.

The three masters of Lin Jin, Su Mu, and Master of Supernatural Powers made a concerted effort, and soon re-encapsulated the terrifying sword energy and evil energy that had been cut on Luo Feng Mingguan.

Later, Luo Feng took another small Huitian Pill to heal his injuries, but he was in vain. He could only recover the depletion and injury of the sign, and could not do anything about the deeper sword energy and evil energy that had been reactivated.

"Oh! It seems that Palace Master Luo... now only has about ten years of life."

Lin Jin shook his head helplessly after checking Luo Feng's injury.

The horror of life-shutdown was activated, Luo Feng's lifespan was once again damaged, and now he really has reached the point where he will run out of oil.

Luo Feng snorted dissatisfiedly and said:

"What about ten years! Even if I have only one day to live in Luofeng, the world will not dare to insult my Thousand Star Palace! What's more, there is still that Holy Pill available in my Thousand Star Palace!"

Everyone was silent, knowing that Luo Feng's face was heavy, and they refused to refute.

After Lin Jin and the others left, Luo Feng looked at the book formed by the soul body that Zhong Wen had placed under his feet before his soul flew away, and he leaned over and stroked it slightly. He turned into an unbearable expression, tears flickering in his eyes.

In the next moment, Luo Feng took the soul book into the sea of ​​knowledge calmly, his expression regained the upright look of anger and prestige, turned his head and left a word to Geng Zhengqi before leaving.

"Before the conference is over, I will wait for your choice."

"Oh!" The genius remembers Chinese mx/8/1/z/wc/o/m/ in one second

Lin Meng shook his head slightly and sighed, saying that Luo Feng, the lord of the Thousand Stars Palace, was also a poor person, but... he couldn't help himself.

After watching Luo Feng leave, Sirius King stepped forward to bow to Lin Meng and others:

"Junior Brother has caused chaos in your courtyard, and I will apologize for you on behalf of Junior Brother Nether."

"Senior, thank you!"

Lin Meng gave a gift. At this time, he looked at the Sirius King, one of the two kings who moved the world. He suddenly noticed something wrong. Before the Sirius King had left, Transmit asked:

"Dare to ask Senior's breath... why is it so weird?"

The breath did not resemble a normal person's breath, or even a human breath. Lin Meng felt very strange, but at the same time, he seemed to be a little familiar with something similar, and even more confused.

Sirius King was taken aback for a moment, then smiled warmly:

"Follow me."

After that, he walked out.

Driven by curiosity, Lin Meng also followed, and asked Wu Yue Jianzong and others not to worry.

The Sirius King took Lin Meng into the air, and after setting up an isolation formation, he looked back at Lin Meng from a high altitude, and Wen smiled:

"Your Excellency is the top disciple of the ten outstanding old people, the Fulong Spear Xianlinmeng thousands of years ago."

Lin Meng was surprised.

"How do seniors know?"

The Sirius King laughed twice and said, "That day you came from the teleportation formation under the Great Abyss to the Mingjiao Stream where the Master is. When the Master asked to perform those ten unique skills, I was above the Mingjiao Stream. Looking at it, I was quite shocked. Then I asked Master and I learned your identity."

"That's it."

Lin Meng nodded, relieved a lot.

If it weren't the case, Lin Meng would think that his identity had become well known in the world. In that case, his deliberate hiding would not become a joke.