Zheyan's arrival was one day later than Wei Yun said. It was the third day after Wei Yun said that to Fengjiu that day, he drove to Junji Mountain.

The spiritual medicine that Zheyan took this time was nothing else, but the supreme magic medicine, Shenzhicao, which was only found on the overseas Yingzhou Immortal Island.

Together with Zheyan, Fengjiu's grandfather, Qingqiu Fox Emperor Bai Zhi.

Although the two came together, they looked a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong with you? Are you running away?"

At this time, Zheyan did not have the same romantic and elegant appearance as before. Her hair was messy, her clothes were torn, and many places were covered with blood. Her breath was a little rapid and disordered, and she was obviously injured.

The fox emperor Bai Zhi next to Zheyan is basically the same as Zheyan. His wounds of all sizes are a little sluggish and his injuries are obviously not light.

Zhe Yan rolled her eyes directly to Wei Yun.

"This is Fengjiu's grandfather, Fox Emperor Bai Zhi!" Zheyan said with a word, Wei Yun introduced it, and then hurriedly asked, "How is Fengjiu now?"

Wei Yun said: "I've woken up, the situation is basically stable now, and there has been no recurrence during these times, but I'm still very weak and can't go downstairs!"

Zhe Yan nodded. He had seen Feng Jiu's injuries for a long time. If he hadn't helped him, how could Wei Yun's magic power be able to stabilize Feng Jiu's injuries? Therefore, he actually knew Feng Jiu's injuries in his heart, but he was afraid that there would be some recurrences during the days when he left. After all, there was a drop of blood and tears in Feng Jiu's soul. That thing was like a time bomb that could explode at any time.

Zheyan has a very good medical skills, but she has no choice but to Miaoluo's blood and tears. Only Wei Yun once had the record of defeating Miaoluo. So after the two agreed, Zheyan went out to find a magic medicine to cure Fengjiu's injuries. Wei Yun stayed to see Fengjiu to avoid any changes and could take action in time.

Fortunately, nothing has happened until now.

Although Zheyan and the Fox Emperor were both physically and mentally exhausted and had most of their magic power lost, the heart that had been hanging around was relieved.

"By the way, what's going on in the heavenly realm now?" Wei Yun asked this.

Zheyan did not respond, but the fox emperor next to you frowned and said, "Since Emperor Donghua was defeated, Qing Cang led his army to kill and injure the fifth level of heaven. Among the heavens and the thousands of clans, dozens of small tribes rushed to join the camp of the Wing clan, join the Wing clan army, and unify the ninth level of heaven."

"Three months ago, some tribes in Qingqiu and some of the Tian Clans who are in contact with the Tian Clan have sent troops to the Ninth Heaven to support the Tian Clans. As for the current situation, I didn't have time to inquire!"

One day in the sky, one year in the earth, and three months in three months, for the Ninth Heaven, it is only half a day of effort. Although the Heavenly Clan has lost two consecutive games, the Heavenly Clan has a strong foundation. Over the years, the Heavenly Clan has taken over the Ninth Heaven and ruled the heavenly clans, and its strength has naturally developed unprecedentedly.

Although the two consecutive defeats have caused the Heavenly Clan to be damaged, it is not that easy to defeat the Heavenly Clan. Don’t say that it is the generals sent troops to support each tribe. The Supreme Gods who live in seclusion in the world are not easy to mess with.

Wei Yun nodded, Zheyan and the Fox Emperor were busy going to see Fengjiu, but the three of them didn't say much and went straight to Fengjiu's house to check Fengjiu's situation.

In the house.

"How about it?"

The Fox Emperor looked nervously at Zheyan who was taking Feng Jiu's pulse, and his two fists in his long sleeves were tightly pinching.

Fortunately, Zhe Yan's expression was not solemn, "As Brother Wei said, everything is normal and there is no big deal!" As he said that, he looked up at Wei Yun, with a little thought on his face.

Seeing this, the Fox Emperor hurriedly asked, "But what's wrong?"

Zhe Yan shook his head and said, "Feng Jiu's heart is almost dry. If you want to recover, it cannot be achieved without the medicinal power. You can only cultivate slowly over the years."

The fox emperor hurriedly said, "Didn't we pick up the Shenzhi grass? Why can't we do it?"

Zheyan said: "Although the Shenzhi Grass is magical, its main effect is to convey cultivation. If you think Fengjiu's current physical condition, don't say it's you and me, even if any of the most immortals can't bear it."

The Fox Emperor suddenly stopped talking and said for a while: "Then why did we go back to Yingzhou to pick the sacred zhicao?"

Zhe Yan pondered and said, "Shenzhicao can store cultivation, and naturally can also store spiritual energy and medicinal power. Fengjiu's body is weak, his heart veins are damaged, his internal organs are injured by sword energy, his Qihai Dantian is destroyed, his whole body's cultivation is dissipated, and even his soul is shocked, he is extremely depressed, and he is unable to use his power to absorb spiritual energy."

"Although Brother Wei's magic power is magical, it can only temporarily maintain the stability of the meridians and internal organs in Fengjiu's body. Moreover, Fengjiu's situation is changing at any time. If there is Shenzhicao, Shenzhicao can replace Fengjiu's Qihai Dantian first and store the medicinal power and spiritual energy. I will guide you next to you to slowly repair Fengjiu's internal organs and meridians. I believe that it will be possible to repair Fengjiu's injuries in no time."

The fox emperor heard the head and two big ones, and quickly waved his hand and said, "All right, all of them are listened to you. You have high medical skills. We will treat it as you think you should."

As he said that, he held Feng Jiu's hand, looked at Feng Jiu's pale cheeks, and said softly with a heartache: "Xiao Jiu, don't worry, Zhe Yan's medical skills are famous in the world and he will definitely cure you."

Feng Jiu raised his mouth lightly and smiled: "Grandpa, Xiaojiu is not worried, grandpa, don't be sad, Xiaojiu will definitely be fine."

In the next half month, Zheyan focused on treating Feng Jiu's injuries, while the Fox Emperor was meditating and restoring his magic power while protecting the two of them.

Qingluan was very tactful and did not make noise. She stayed outside and waited obediently. Every day she swept the courtyard house, or ran outside to find a place where no one was working to practice magic and slaughter magic.

As for eating, the Fox Emperor was worried that Feng Jiu's injury would have any desire. Zheyan and Wei Yun focused on healing Feng Jiu's injuries and were not in the mood to eat.

More than half a month later, the damage to Feng Jiu's internal organs and the injuries to the heart meridians had been repaired, but Feng Jiu's essence and blood were almost dried up. Zhe Yan thought about breaking his head but didn't come up with any good way to help Feng Jiu recover. He could only use pure spiritual energy to slowly moisturize and recover slowly.

Feng Jiu was able to walk down the ground, but he still didn't have any magic power. Wei Yun proposed to ask Zheyan and the Fox Emperor to bring Feng Jiu back to Qingqiu.

Zheyan and the Fox Emperor actually had such plans. For example, today the clan and the Wing clan fought, and the entire world and wilderness were in war. Only the mortal world and Qingqiu were still close to each other.

Moreover, except for such a big thing, Feng Jiu cannot hide it from Feng Jiu's parents no matter what.

Two days later, after Fengjiu's complexion improved a little, the Fox Emperor and Zheyan took Fengji Mountain and returned to Qingqiu.

Life has returned to peace again.

But Emperor Donghua was really gone, just as if he had disappeared. He didn't hear any news. When Wei Yun was idle, he went out to search for him several times, but he didn't get any results.

However, the war between the Tian Clan and the Wing Clan has not only not slowed down, but has become more and more intense and has gradually entered a white-hot stage.

I heard that the Heavenly King was preparing to go to the battle with blue and purple armor, leading the army of the Heavenly Clan headquarters and the coalition forces supported by various tribes, and a head-on decisive battle with the Wing Clan army led by Qing Cang.

However, Wei Yun was not interested in their war. Whether it was the Heavenly Clan or the Wing Clan, it was not concerned about which side was in charge of the Ninth Level of Heavenly Clan.

Tianfu Palace.

"Si Ming Xingjun is interested. His master's life and death are unknown. The army of the Wing Clan is about to reach the Lingxiao Palace. Xingjun can still sit here safely!"

A strange sound suddenly appeared in the empty palace, almost scaring Si Ming, who was sitting next to the desk.

"It turns out it was Wei Yun's Supreme God! The God is joking. The little fairy has low magic power and is not good at fighting with others. No matter how anxious he is, it is useless. It is better to do the errands at hand so that the Emperor and the Heavenly Lord have no worries and can calmly deal with dangers without any drag on the Emperor and the Heavenly Lord."

"Star Lord can see thoroughly!" Wei Yun suddenly sighed quietly: "If my incompetent disciple could be half as transparent as the Star Lord, I wouldn't have such a headache!" He showed a helpless and bitter smile.

Si Ming felt aroused in his heart and asked tentatively: "I wonder if the incompetent disciple in the mouth of the Supreme God is referring to?"

Wei Yun said, "Who else can it be? Isn't it just that little girl Fengjiu? When she heard the news that Emperor Donghua was defeated by Qing Cang and escaped with injuries, she was anxious like an ant on the hot pan. She didn't consider her strength seriously. She dared to rush to the battlefields of the Sky Clan and the Wing Clan. After all, she was beaten to severely injured, and her cultivation was destroyed. Her soul was greatly damaged, and even her essence and blood in her heart were taken away by others!"

"What?"

Si Ming immediately jumped up excitedly: "Your Highness Fengjiu..." Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have realized something, so he hurriedly asked Wei Yun nervously: "Dare you ask God, how is your highness going now?"

He wrinkled slightly, with a look of worry.

Wei Yun said: "It's rare that you are still thinking about her safety. Don't worry, Feng Jiu's life is now fine, but his cultivation has not yet recovered. However, Zheyan has figured out a way. Now that girl has been brought back to Qingqiu for healing by Zheyan and the Fox Emperor, but she may not be able to see her in recent days!"

Si Ming immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as your highness is fine, it's fine! If your cultivation is gone, it's gone, and you'll practice again in the future!" A look of gratitude appeared on his face.

"What a pity!" Wei Yun shook his head.

"What a pity?" Si Ming's face suddenly became tense again.

Wei Yun said: "When the man ambushed Fengjiu, Fengjiu had already found the seriously injured and unconscious Emperor Donghua. He had just taken Emperor Donghua to Taichen Palace. Unfortunately, Fengjiu was seriously injured and died by the man, and Emperor Donghua was completely lost."

"The man was covered in a black robe and covered in gray mist. He obviously didn't want Feng Jiu to see his appearance clearly. Moreover, he took Emperor Donghua and specially took Feng Jiu's essence and blood. We don't know what he wanted to do!"
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