Chapter 2154

"When I was saved by the Lord of gossip, she woke up."

"At that time, she also gave me part of the control of Qiyun castle, because she thought I would wake up earlier than her!"

"Is the master of the eight trigrams hurt?" Asked Nanfeng.

"Hurt, but she didn't say who hurt her." Fenglin said.

"Apart from those unknown and powerful creatures in chaos, heizu is the only one who can make the Lord of eight trigrams suffer and have to sleep deeply. Most likely, heizu is the only one." Wutong tree said.

"Her wounds need to be recovered through long hours of deep sleep and constant absorption of Qi, as well as some genius's blood!" Fenglin said, "that's why I want to attract those talents to suppress them, and this ancient castle of Qi Yun is absorbing the Qi Yun of the great emperor's world!"

"Of course, I didn't want to kill those geniuses. I just want to take some of their blood and let them go after a while."

"Maybe it's not benevolent to do so, but I can't help it. In order to let the gossip master recover as soon as possible, I can only do so!"

"Is there no other way to recover?" Asked Nanfeng.

"Yes, let the ancestors do it. Now, only heizu is a ancestor!" Fenglin said.

"All right!" Nanfeng murmured.

"Do you still want to say that you should not absorb the spirit of the emperor's world?" See the south wind that a little desire to talk and stop, Fenglin said.

Hear Feng Lin so inquiry, South breeze doesn't do conceal, tiny nod.

But Nanfeng also said, "but if only this can make the Lord of eight trigrams recover, it can only be done."

"In fact, the Lord of the eight trigrams did this to protect the world of the great emperor to a certain extent." Fenglin said.

"Where do you say that?" Nanfeng asked curiously.

"The current situation of Shenyu is complicated. When fighting against the demons, the competition among the major forces is becoming more and more fierce. Among them is the fight for the fate of heaven and earth, and in the first place." Fenglin said.

"Not only the spirit of the divine realm, the spirit of the great world, the spirit of the continent and the land, they are all fighting for it!"

"I see!" Fenglin said here, the south wind slightly and said, "the Lord of Bagua used the Qi transportation castle to absorb the Qi transportation of the great emperor's world, avoiding the perception of the gods in the divine realm!"

"Yes, otherwise, the goodness of the master of gossip will not absorb the fortune of a world because of his own injury." Fenglin said.

Hearing this, Nanfeng nodded slightly.

In this way, the Lord of the eight trigrams really protected the world of the great emperor, because the gods who plundered the world of the great emperor perceived the world of the great emperor, and the world of the great emperor would be plundered crazily, which would not retain a lot of the world of the great emperor as it is now.

And once God perceives it, the lives of the creatures here will be threatened.

If there were not strong forces of heaven on the continent, I'm afraid that the gods in the divine realm would continue to open up channels from the divine realm to the continent, which is also a crazy way to seize the air transportation on the continent.

"When will the master of eight trigrams wake up?" Asked the Wutong tree.

"I don't know. In order to have a long time to sleep, the master of the eight trigrams put a spell on himself!" "Fenglin said," she also said that when she slowly released the sleeping spell this time, her sleeping time should be enough, and the wound could almost recover! "

"So." Wutong tree said slightly.

At this time, Fenglin's eyes suddenly with a different light to see the south wind.

"What am I doing?" Feng Lin was so looking at the south wind a little uncomfortable, asked.

"The Tianzu blood in your body is very pure, and when you come to the emperor's world under the confinement of heaven's punishment, it shows that you are very lucky." Fenglin said.

"He's probably the most lucky man in the whole world now." Wutong tree said.

"So what?" Asked Nanfeng.

"I have already said that the trauma of the Lord of gossip needs Qi, sleep and the blood of genius!" Fenglin said.

Hearing this, Nanfeng looked a little upset.

At this moment, Nanfeng suddenly found that this time he seemed to be losing money.

Although he condensed the swallowing blood, he needed to pay for the cause and effect. Next, he didn't know how much blood he had to put.

"Ha ha!" Seeing what the southern wind looked like, the Wutong tree was very good and laughed. "And said," how many days do you need for the blood of a little rosefinch? "

In the golden world, the evil fire god king and the demon manluo also laughed.

, "Wutong tree, this joke can not be casually opened!" Nanfeng said.

"No kidding, you first drop some blood in the water of life to see the effect!" Fenglin said seriously.

"Good!" Nanfeng looked serious and nodded.

If his own blood can really reduce the trauma of the gossip Lord, he is duty bound."It needs blood and Qi. It seems that the damage to the master of eight trigrams should be caused by a spell under the blood, or by the trauma of the blood!" Wutong tree said.

"Yes, that's the trauma!" Fenglin said.

"In this way, the higher the blood is, the more talented the blood is. It's really possible that it will greatly help the master of the eight trigrams to recover!" Wutong tree said.

At this time, the south wind has also dropped some blood in the water of life.

Boom!

Immediately, the Lord of eight trigrams had a strong spell power, which was his sleeping spell.

With the absorption of the blood of the south wind, the sleeping spell power quickly disappeared.

"This effect..." Fenglin said.

The spell of deep sleep is connected with the trauma of the master of eight trigrams. The power of the spell of deep sleep has disappeared so much, which means that the trauma of the master of eight trigrams has also recovered a lot!

"It seems that pure ancestral blood is the key to saving the Lord of gossip!" Wutong tree sighed with emotion.

"It's impossible. The Lord of gossip told me that even the blood of Tianzu can't make her wound recover in a short time!" Fenglin shook her head.

And the next moment, Feng Lin's eyes flashed, as if she thought of something, and looked at the south wind incredulously.

"What's the matter with you? Looking at me like this? " Nanfeng asked curiously.

"I remember the gossip Lord said that she was still waiting for someone, someone who could make her recover quickly." Fenglin heavily said, "don't tell me, you are the man, you are Tianzu reincarnation?"

It is well known that the master of eight trigrams likes the original Tianzu.

Therefore, the main person waiting for the gossip is either Tianzu or Tianzu reincarnation. Anyway, generally speaking, it is a person. "Little rosefinch, when you say that, I think that Nanfeng may be the reincarnation of Tianzu!" Meanwhile, the Wutong tree was also heavily heard.