Chapter 430

Qin Feng didn't know when he woke up. When he opened his first eye, he saw a strange dreamland with antique decoration everywhere. At this time, he was lying on a wooden board bed. The walls around him were painted white, which was very stylish with the decoration of the house.

After looking at the dreamland in which he is now, Qin Feng tried to move his body. However, with a slight movement, suddenly, a deep pain went deep into his heart. I'm afraid only Qin Feng can feel this pain.

The whole body is like a broken frame. Even if you move slightly, you will feel like mosquitoes and flies biting. The whole body is hot, as if the whole person was soaked in chili water.

"Hiss!"

He took a breath of cool air in his mouth. Qin Feng's face showed a touch of pain. There were layers of dense sweat on his forehead. Bean beads of sweat crossed his cheeks along his forehead and wet the quilt covered on his body.

Now Qin Feng is extremely weak and can't move. Now, even a little monk in the forging realm can easily kill Qin Feng.

And Qin Feng himself is a very vigilant person. He is naturally a little cautious about the strange fantasy.

"Where is this? I remember being hit by Zi Mu's self explosion at last. Later, I didn't know anything. Is this the sword sect?"

Just as Qin Feng whispered to himself that he wanted to recall his efforts, with a squeak, he saw that the door was pushed open, and a sword sect son in a white long shirt came in with a bowl of medicine soup.

"Elder Qin, you wake up. Our patriarch specially asked us to boil this bowl of soup medicine. This soup medicine can recover the injury in your body. Please drink it while it's hot!"

While talking, the son of the famous sword sect sat by the bed and prepared to feed Qin Feng to drink medicine.

Now, Qin Feng is at ease. It seems that Jianming saved him at the critical moment.

However, Qin Feng always likes to do it by himself. Even if he is seriously injured and can't move, he doesn't like others to serve him. Therefore, Qin Feng frowned and said, "put the medicine here. I can move by myself. Also, please tell the sword Lord that I appreciate the kindness of the sword Lord!"

"How can you do that? Our patriarch said that your meridians are broken, your bones and tendons are broken, and your internal organs have also been severely damaged. You can't move at all. You need to cultivate for at least a month to get well. Don't be brave!"

When the medicine feeding boy said this sentence in his mouth, Qin Feng subconsciously felt the current situation in his body. After half a ring, Qin Feng showed a helpless smile on his face. If so, it's true. I didn't expect that he had suffered such serious trauma, but it took too long a month. Now the situation is urgent. How can he have so much time to cultivate?

But Qin Feng has no way, which makes him helpless.

Finally, Qin Feng kept silent. Seeing this, the disciple began to feed Qin Feng medicine. Qin Feng also cooperated. Anyway, his body is his own. Of course, he should take good care of himself.

Now, he was so weak that he couldn't even mobilize Zhenyuan, and there were some cracks in the Dantian gas sea in his body. If he didn't have poison gas to protect his body at that time, I'm afraid the gas sea in his body would be shattered by this huge impact.

At that time, even if he survived without death, he will become a first-class loser.

At the same time, Qin Feng was even more surprised that the people of the Zi clan were so crazy. It was worthy of the label of bloodthirsty and cruel on his head.

Even if you die, you have to pull some cushions!

Sipping the medicine, Qin Feng was full of thoughts. He didn't know whether the Zi clan would take retaliatory measures after the war? If retaliatory measures were taken, all sects would suffer. Moreover, when they went to Ziya Valley, the leader of Tianmen sect tianyunzi led his children to the magic cloud mountain to fight against the demon sect. I don't know what's going on now!

When Qin Feng was thinking about these things, a hearty laughter came into Qin Feng's ears.

"I knew you had a big life. You couldn't die so easily. How are you feeling now?" hearing the reputation, I saw Jianming come in with a smile on his face. After seeing Jianming, Qin Feng wanted to get up and salute. After all, people saved themselves. Some thanks still have to be done.

Jianming knew Qin Feng's physical condition, so he waved his hand. An invisible soft force supported Qin Feng and didn't let Qin Feng bow.

"Don't do these false gifts. How's your body now? How do you feel?"

"Thanks to the care and love of the sword Lord, now I feel unbearable pain all over. It seems that the whole person is a pool of mud and it is difficult to move!"

Qin Feng said truthfully, and the color of helplessness on his face became thicker and thicker.

"Qin Feng, I was worried about you after the self explosion. I was afraid you wouldn't wake up. Your breath was much hotter than now. However, you can wake up after a coma all night. It seems that your recovery is still OK. Don't worry. According to your recovery speed, you can get out of bed and walk in a month at most!"

Twisting his chin and beard, Jianming looked at Qin Feng with appreciation. His words revealed a little surprise, and his eyes flashed a touch of surprise from time to time.

After all, the self explosion of the middle-level strong man in the sky is not generally strong. It is difficult for ordinary people to survive this explosion, but Qin Feng was only slightly hurt. His tenacity naturally surprised Jianming's heart.

"No danger of anything going wrong," said the master of the sword. "I never thought that it would be such a result. I suspect that I doubt that we have absolutely the eye of the Zion clan in it. If not, it is absolutely a traitor. Otherwise, how can the Zi clan be as early as we could have predicted and we will come up with a defensive measure, so, Jian Zong? Lord, I think it's better to be careful! "This is the biggest doubt in Qin Feng's heart. When Qin Feng said his doubts, Jianming gradually showed a touch of meditation on his face.

"Qin Feng, I doubt what you said, but now that things have happened, let's minimize the loss. At present, your injury is the most important. Recover well!"

"Master Jian, in fact, I'm still worried about one thing!"

"Do you mean?" he looked at Qin Feng and asked subconsciously.

"In the first World War, our major sects lost 56 / 10 of their elite disciples, and will this annoy the Zi clan? What if they retaliate? We must take measures!"

This is what Qin Feng is most worried about. After all, what kind of existence is the Zi clan? It's all a group of people who kill people without blinking an eye. They have a lot of revenge. Qin Feng is worried that this may happen.

Sure enough, Qin Feng just said this sentence, and a bitter smile appeared on Jianming's face. "You're worried about it. Today, there's a secret report that six sects, such as Yunge, Qiushui Valley and Lei Zong, have been exterminated. There's no one alive in the sect. There's a river of blood!"

"What?"

Hearing the news, Qin Feng suddenly showed a touch of shock on his face. He didn't expect it to be like this.

"It was the Zi clan who did it. I really didn't expect revenge to come so quickly! Today is these small sects, and I don't know which one will turn tomorrow!" after a moment of meditation, Jianming told the news today. It can be seen from the expression on his face that Jianming was also very distressed, tangled and helpless at this time.

Although their sword clan is known as one of the three major forces, the power of their sword clan is still very small in the face of such a behemoth as the Zi clan.

"Master Jian, I think it's necessary to take precautions. I don't know what crazy things this Zi clan will do!"

"Well, you don't have to worry about these. Now you can rest assured and recover. The other sect has its own way to deal with it. Have a good rest!" after leaving this sentence, Jianming hurried away.

When Qin Feng finished drinking the soup in the bowl, he looked at the ceiling above his head without blinking. This state like a prisoner waiting to die almost made Qin Feng almost collapse.

Now, Qin Feng has an impulse to commit suicide. He wants to close his throat with a sword and finish it all.

At the thought of eating, drinking and sleeping in this bed for the next month, he couldn't get out of bed and walk around, so his heart collapsed.

But just then, a startled sound sounded from Qin Feng's mind.

"Eh? Qin boy, what's the matter with you? Your body seems to be badly hurt!"

"God servant, I want to die now. If it weren't for the heavy responsibility, I'm afraid I'd have to end myself!" sighed helplessly. Qin Feng was idle and bored and vomited bitterness with the God servant.

"No, no, no, no, you can't die. Even if you agree with me, you don't agree. If you die, where will this remnant soul live? If you don't have a future, who will cast a flesh body for me? So if I don't agree, you can't die, but you can tell me what's the matter with your injury? Why are there cracks in the Dantian gas sea?"

Under the questioning of the divine servant, Qin Feng described everything he had said before one by one.

Hearing the speech, the divine servant smiled with disdain, "it turns out that someone wants to die with your boy. According to your current state, you really need to take medicine and cultivate for a month before you can get out of bed and walk around. However, if you can mobilize the truth in your body now, you can still repair yourself, and the speed will be several times faster."

You know, Zhenyuan is the lifeblood of a friar and the source of strength of a friar. After being seriously injured, a friar can mobilize Zhenyuan in his body to repair his injury and make himself better quickly.

It's much better than taking drugs. Qin Feng knows this, but now he can't move all over. If he moves a little, there will be heart splitting pain pouring into his mind, let alone mobilizing the real yuan in his body.

After understanding Qin Feng's difficulties, the divine servant suggested, "well, you can have a good rest and let me recover for you."

When the divine servant said this proposal, Qin Feng's face suddenly showed a touch of hope.

If the divine servant can control his body, he can also mobilize the true elements in his body. In this way, he can really get better quickly.

Therefore, Qin Feng is naturally happy to accept this proposal. He can't wait to fully recover in the next second.

Of course, Qin Feng knew that this was a fantasy and daydreaming was impossible. Qin Feng took the initiative to transfer the control of his body and let the divine servant lead his body to recover his injury.

Do as you say. The next second, Qin Feng only felt a heavy influx into his heart, followed by a strong sense of sleepiness. After that, Qin Feng simply closed his eyes.

After a few breaths, Qin Feng, who was originally sleeping in bed, suddenly opened his eyes again.

However, at this time, Qin Feng's eyes exude the ancient vicissitudes, like an abyss and an ancient well, which makes people can't guess and see through.

Of course, this Qin Feng is undoubtedly a divine servant.

The divine servant led Qin Feng's physical body and sat on his knees, mobilizing the real yuan in his body to nourish the injury in his body.

Under the nourishment and immersion of Zhenyuan, the internal organs in the body heal and recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the speed is very slow, it is naturally several times faster than taking drugs only.

Then the injuries all over the body are soaked and nourished by Zhenyuan in the body. This feeling is very subtle, but judging from the current effect, it is naturally very good.

At the same time, in a cave mansion in Ziya valley.

"Clan leader, the major sects invaded the valley mouth of our clan together yesterday, but they have been defeated by our clan. Now all the main sects have been hit hard, and more than half of the elite children have lost. I think it's time to re plan our plan. Our clan has been waiting for thousands of years, and it's time to complete this plan."

In the meeting hall of the Zi clan, the hall was filled with people. Roughly swept away, there were about 30 people. These people were full of breath, but everyone had an extraordinary atmosphere. Without exception, these people were elders of the Zi clan, and their accomplishments were half a step away from heaven and man.

Among them, there are several high-level strongmen of banbu Tianren. If the major sects see this scene, they will be surprised to lose their chin!

In today's cultivation world, banbu Tianren represents the peak power. The major sects in the cultivation world have joined hands, but there are only dozens of strong people in this realm. However, the single Danzi clan has more than 30 strong people in banbu Tianren. It can be imagined how terrible the clan power that has been inherited for thousands of years!

At the top of the hall, there is a man who looks very different from the elders in the clan below. He has a handsome face and white skin. He has long waterfall hair and is tied behind his head at will. His gorgeous clothes and decorations look good. Similarly, it is also very surprising, because the man looks very young, Can you be so young to sit as the head of Zi's clan?

Naturally, the answer is No. in fact, the real age of this Zi clan leader is already hundreds of years old. Only because the cultivation level has reached a certain level, can he rely on his own cultivation level to make his appearance very young and handsome.

The white index finger knocked on the table in front of him. The handsome man frowned and said coldly, "don't worry, my son's clan always has revenge. Since they dared to join hands in an attempt to destroy our clan yesterday, they should let them know the consequences. Although six sects have been destroyed today, they are all small sects!"

Speaking of this, the handsome man looked frozen and naturally looked at an old man under the stage. "I think it's more frightening to take some large sects. For example, Jianzong, what do you say, Ziyu?"

"What the patriarch said is very true. Ziyu understands. Ziyu will do it now!"

With that, the old man bowed to the handsome man on the stage, and then turned and left. Of course, they don't know what happened in the Zi clan. No one knows whether the sword clan can escape this robbery. These are the later words

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