Suddenly, it was as warm as spring, and a warm breeze blew, and Feng Xiao couldn't help but feel happy.

A little light came from his face until it wrapped him inside, and the birds and flowers were singing around him, and the flowers were filled with scent.

"Where is this?" Feng Xiao looked around, and the scenery became more and more familiar. This is not the Peach Blossom View, but where is it? This is the Taoist temple that he grew up in childhood!

Feng Xiao felt a little throbbing, why am I back?

Suddenly he remembered something, ran wildly to a wooden house, and pushed open the wooden door. He only had one question in his mind, is the old Taoist priest still there?

The moment he pushed open the door, the Taoist temple suddenly became broken, with spider webs everywhere, broken, and even the walls peeled off layer by layer.

"No! You can't die!" Feng Xiao was in great pain. In an instant, there were no signs of Taoist valleys, but suddenly a raging fire ignited all over his body and wrapped him in it, and he was about to turn him into ashes.

"So hot!" Feng Xiao struggled violently, and the fire around him disappeared. He opened his eyes and encouraged him to look around, but it was dark and could not see anything.

"Where am I? Are you dead?" Feng Xiao struggled to get up, feeling that there seemed to be a blazing fire in his chest, which was extremely hot, but with this feeling, he knew that he was not dead.

At this time, a candlelight suddenly lit in front of him, gradually becoming brighter, but Zi Qian was holding the candlelight in her hand and walked towards her with a burning look on her face.

"Young Master, you finally woke up. How anxious I am!" As he said that, he squatted down and put the candlestick aside to help Feng Xiao up.

Feng Xiao felt the body was hot and his limbs were unconscious at all, and he couldn't help but panic: "Where are we? What's wrong with me?"

Zi Qian sighed quietly, "I only heard this here in the sleeve of the young master called Xiaoyao Tower, which seemed to be the abandoned land of the Nandou Sword Sect. That day, the young master swallowed the fairy grass and suddenly fainted. Yun Xiaozi seemed to have cast a magic trick to throw you here, leaving you without looking back. It was the servant who hurriedly helped the young master into the tower!"

After hearing this, Feng Xiao felt a little disappointed. It seemed that he had been expelled from the Shenmu Hall. Yun Xiaozi must not have been disdainful of me as a disciple. However, due to the romance of the monk, he was not able to expel him from the wall. He had to find an abandoned place to let himself die and not be able to step into the important area of ​​the Sword Sect.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt more and more desolate he could not help but smile bitterly: "It is easy to hide from the open gun, but it is hard to defend against the hidden arrows! I originally hoped to find a way to survive in this famous sect, but I was a villain who had no idea, but I fell to such a traitor. It was really my Feng Xiao's disaster!"

Zi Qian hurriedly comforted her: "Young Master, don't be sad. Isn't I still take care of you? But the young master was in a coma yesterday, and his body was cold and hot, which really made me worry. Fortunately, I woke up now. I believe that the way of heaven will definitely favor good people!"

After hearing Zi Qian's words, Feng Xiao felt a little relieved in his heart and secretly swore that he would protect Zi Qian from any matter in the future. This is not just a promise, but also a reward.

But his body was extremely hot, and he felt a hot breath torture him and was in pain.

So he quickly asked Ziqian to help him up and sit up, and asked her to open the Xuantian Materia Sutra to find Tianling Grass, and read it again. The records above are that the Tianling Grass is warm in nature. Just like what I saw last time, why did she feel extremely cold when she swallowed it?

Feng Xiao was puzzled. He suddenly remembered the old Taoist's attitude of meditating and breathing at that time. It would be better to try it myself, either, or relieve the pain.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly learned from the old Taoist who hugged Yuan Shouyi and slightly drowsed in my eyes.

He didn't know what kind of breathing methods were, he just tried to relax his whole body, make his mind blank, remove distracting thoughts, and sit in meditation.

Feng Xiao finally felt the extremely painful and burning breath in his body, rushing around in his elixir abdomen, trying to break out of his body. Every impact of his breath made him extremely painful.

When he was in pain, he couldn't help but feel upset. Why did he have such a strange disease since childhood? Whenever he attacked, his whole body seemed to be burned to ashes. But he didn't know why the disease was so severe this time.

Suddenly, he suddenly felt a cold air rising from his lower abdomen, slowly eroding the scorching breath. Feng Xiao knew that this cold air was the effect of the Tianling Herb he swallowed.

Once this cold air was exposed to the scorching air, it became much weaker, and soon it was swallowed up by the scorching air. In an instant, Feng Xiao did not feel comfortable, but the scorching air became even more violent, and he rushed straight along his pill's belly, turning his face into red.

He felt that he was really unbearable. He was about to be destroyed by the scorching energy and even burned himself. However, another mysterious aura suddenly surged out. Once it was touched, the heat energy was retreated a little. The scorching energy seemed to be extremely afraid of this aura. Once it was touched, it became weaker. Before a moment, the two auras were equal and could not last for a long time.

After a stalemate, the mysterious aura suddenly flourished, and only suppressed the scorching aura in Feng Xiao's body. He immediately felt like spring breeze, and a happy mood finally showed a wide look on his face.

"This feeling..." Feng Xiao was initially questioning, but fortunately he was very smart. After thinking for a moment, he remembered that the wooden stick he carried on the ten thousand-year-old fairy tree was blown away several feet away. Then the bright light was subdued by his divine wood dragon tripod, and later it seemed to be poured into his body. Isn't this spring breeze the essence of the fairy wood full of spring?

Thinking of this, Feng Xiao was overjoyed. He had been hit by a child and got the spiritual energy of the divine wood by accident. Although the spiritual herbs that day encouraged the evil diseases, fortunately the divine wood energy was really powerful. But he didn't know whether the spiritual energy of the divine wood could cure the stubborn disease on him. However, it seemed that he could suppress it for the time being. This was also a good thing.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiao slowly opened his eyes, but saw Zi Qian sitting opposite him with a burning face. She had been worried just now. Seeing Feng Xiao's face turned pale, sometimes red, sometimes blushed and beads of sweat the size of soybeans. After a while, she looked green again and almost came to wake him up. But after all, she knew and experienced it. Not only could she not save Feng Xiao, but she would harm him. Even if you are anxious about practicing, you can't help. You can only rely on the practitioners themselves.

However, this time it was due to Feng Xiao's fortune. Things are really impermanent. When he was suffering, he accidentally obtained the spiritual energy of the ten thousand-year immortal wood of the Shenmu Hall - the immortal heaven and earthly wood! All of this is a constant. If he did not have the Shenmu Dragon Cauldron, he would not have been included in the immortal heaven and earthly wood. All this is amazing.

Seeing Feng Xiao open his eyes, a stone in his heart finally dropped. He hurried forward and said, "Young Master, how do you feel if you are okay?"

Feng Xiao smiled with sweat on his face and said with a smile: "I never felt so good. I didn't expect that the immortal wood aura was so powerful that it suppressed the stubborn diseases in my body. It was so happy!"

"Really! That's great. I didn't expect that the young master would be blessed in disguise and get such a beautiful thing." Zi Qian also cheered and excited. It was just around the corner when she could remove the Great Sorrow Golden Seal. She was even more happy at the moment, and then she almost danced, and she pushed open the tower gate and bathed in the sunshine of Chuchen. She didn't expect that he would sit cross-legged and use it all night!
Chapter completed!