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The young man's arrogant Lingyun pen may be delayed until his old age. Chapter 18 Immortal Yuanmu

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    Suddenly, it was as warm as spring, and a warm breeze blew, and Feng Xiao couldn't help but feel a burst of joy.  A little light came from in front of him until it enveloped him, and the surroundings were filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.  "Where is this?" Feng Xiao looked around, the scenery became more and more familiar. This is not the Peach Blossom View, but where is it?  This is actually the Taoist Peach Blossom Temple where I grew up!  Feng Xiao¡¯s heart palpitated for a while, why am I back?  Suddenly he remembered something and ran wildly to a wooden house and pushed open the wooden door. There was only one question in his mind, is the old Taoist priest still there?  The moment he opened the door, the Taoist temple suddenly became dilapidated, with spider webs everywhere, and it was completely ruined. Even the walls were peeling off layer by layer.  "No! You can't die!" Feng Xiao felt extremely painful in his heart. In an instant, all the Taoist temple valleys were gone, but a raging fire suddenly ignited around him and enveloped him, threatening to turn him into ashes.  "It's so hot!" Feng Xiao struggled fiercely for a while, and the fire around him disappeared. He opened his eyes and looked around, but he couldn't see anything in the black sky.  "Where am I? Am I dead?" Feng Xiao stood up and felt as if a raging fire was burning in his chest, which was extremely hot. However, with this feeling, he knew that he was not dead.  .  At this time, a candle suddenly lit up in front of him, and the room gradually became brighter. He saw Zi Qian holding the candle in her hand and walking toward her with an anxious look on her face.  "Young master, you finally woke up, how anxious I am!" He said and knelt down, put the candlestick aside and helped Feng Xiao up.  Feng Xiao only felt that his body was boiling hot, and his limbs had no feeling at all. He couldn't help but panicked: "Where are we? What's wrong with me?" Zi Qian sighed quietly: "I only heard in the sleeves of the master that this place is called Xiaoyao Tower.  It seems that this is the abandoned place of the Nan Dou Sword Sect. That day, the young master swallowed the fairy grass and suddenly fainted. The Yun Xiaozi seemed to have cast a spell to leave you here and left without looking back. The slave family hurriedly helped the young master.  Enter the tower!" After hearing this, Feng Xiao felt sad for a while. It seems that he has been expelled from the Shenmu Hall. Yun Xiaozi must also disdain to have me as a disciple, but it is difficult to expel him due to the kindness of the monk in rags.  If you don't want to go to the wall, you have to find an abandoned place and let yourself fend for yourself. You will never be able to set foot in the Sword Sect's stronghold again.  At this moment, the more he thought about it, the more desolate he became. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "It's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows! I originally expected to find a way to survive in this big sect, but unexpectedly, I fell into the villain's trick and fell to this point.  It¡¯s really my fate, Feng Xiao!¡± Zi Qian hurriedly consoled her: ¡°Young master, please don¡¯t be sad. I¡¯m here to take care of you. However, your master was in a coma yesterday and his body was hot and cold, which really worried the slave family. Fortunately, he was in a coma.  Now that I have woken up, I believe that Heaven will definitely take care of good people!¡± After hearing Zi Qian¡¯s words, Feng Xiao finally felt a little more at ease, and secretly vowed to protect Zi Qian Zhouquan no matter what in the future. This is not just a sentence.  Promise means repayment.  But his body was extremely hot, and he felt a hot breath that was tormenting him in unbearable pain.  Then he hurriedly asked Ziqian to help him up and sit up, and asked her to open the Xuantian Herbal Book and find Tianling grass. She read it again. It said that Tianling grass was warm in nature. It was the same as what she saw last time. Why should she swallow it?  Feeling extremely cold in your stomach?  Feng Xiao was puzzled. He suddenly recalled how the old Taoist meditated and regulated his breathing at that time. Why not give it a try himself? It might not be able to relieve the pain.  Thinking of this, he hurriedly hugged Yuan Shouyi like an old man and dozed his eyes slightly.  He doesn¡¯t know anything about regulating the breath. He just tries to relax his whole body, make his mind blank, get rid of distracting thoughts, and sit quietly.  Feng Xiao finally felt the extremely painful hot breath surging in his body, rushing through his belly, trying to break out of his body.  Every impact of the breath made him extremely painful.  When he was in pain, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, why he had suffered from such a strange disease since he was a child, and his whole body seemed to be burned to ashes every time he had an attack. However, he didn't know why the attack was so severe this time.  Suddenly, he felt a cold air rising from his lower abdomen, slowly eroding the hot breath.  Feng Xiao knew that the cold air was the medicinal effect of the spiritual grass he swallowed that day.  This cold air became much weaker once it came into contact with the scorching air, and was swallowed up by the scorching air in a short time. In an instant, Feng Xiao not only did not feel comfortable, but the scorching air actually became more turbulent, flowing straight down his belly.  Swinging upward, his face turned completely red.  He felt that it was really unbearable for him. He was about to be broken out of his body by the scorching gas and even burn himself. However, unexpectedly, another mysterious aura suddenly came out. As soon as he came into contact with the scorching gasAfter the heat receded a few minutes, the scorching air seemed to be extremely afraid of this breath. Once touched, it weakened a few points. After a while, the two breaths were actually on par with each other and could not last for a long time.  After a stalemate for a while, the mysterious aura suddenly became strong, suppressing the scorching energy in Feng Xiao's body. Immediately, he felt like a spring breeze, and a happy look finally appeared on his face.  "This feeling?" Feng Xiao had a look of doubt on his face at first. Fortunately, he was very smart. After thinking for a moment, he remembered that he was hit by a mysterious green light from the wooden staff he carried on top of the ten-thousand-year-old fairy tree.  The missile flew several feet away, and then the glorious light was contained by his divine wood dragon cauldron, and then seemed to be poured into his body. Isn't this spring breeze-like breath the spirit of the fairy wood full of spring?  Thinking of this, Feng Xiao was overjoyed. The strange disease he had suffered from since he was a child had been hit by him, and the spiritual energy of the sacred tree had a great effect. Although the spiritual grass that day actually promoted the disease, fortunately, the energy of the sacred tree was really powerful, but  He didn't know whether the spiritual energy of the sacred tree could cure his stubborn disease, but it seemed that it could be suppressed for the time being, which was not a good thing.  Thinking of this, Feng Xiao slowly opened her eyes, only to see Zi Qian sitting opposite her with an anxious look on her face. She had been worried just now, and saw that Feng Xiao's face was sometimes pale, sometimes flushed with beads of sweat as big as soybeans.  , and soon her face turned green again, and she almost came over to shake him awake, but after all, she knew and had experienced it. Not only would she not be able to save Feng Xiao, but it would actually harm him. Even if you practice this kind of thing again,  No matter how anxious you are, you can't help at all. You can only rely on the practitioners themselves.  But this time, thanks to Feng Xiao¡¯s good fortune, things really are unpredictable. When he was suffering, he unintentionally obtained the spiritual energy of the ten thousand-year-old immortal wood in Shenmu Hall¡ªthe energy of the immortal Yuanmu!  All of this is a given. If he didn't have the Divine Wood Dragon Cauldron, he wouldn't be able to incorporate the Immortal Heaven Yuan Mu into him. All of this would make people sigh.  Seeing Feng Xiao open his eyes, a stone in his heart was finally relieved. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sir, are you okay? How do you feel?" Feng Xiao wiped the sweat from his face and said with a smile, "I have never felt like this before.  It's better. I didn't expect that the energy of the immortal wood was so powerful that it suppressed the stubborn disease in my body. It's so happy!" "That's great. I didn't expect that the young master would get such a good thing."  He cheered for joy, thinking that the time when he could remove the golden seal of great sorrow was just around the corner.  My heart was even more happy at that moment, and then I almost started to dance, and my spinning figure pushed open the tower door, bathing in the early morning sunshine.  Unexpectedly, he spent the entire night sitting cross-legged!  Feng Xiao felt a cool breeze blowing in from outside the tower. He felt very comfortable. He couldn't help but stand up and stretch his muscles. At this time, Zi Qian came back, and there was someone behind him.
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