Xiao Changfeng didn''t know Xue Feixian''s shock.

    He was exhausted by refining shengchuanhuadan. He also manipulated the yin-yang nine palace array to seal the ghost''s resentment and complete paralysis.

    At this time, the rolling aura disappeared into the body and operated according to the path of the green dragon''s immortal scroll.

    Nourish the flesh and blood, not into the limbs and bones.

    Finally, it turned into drops of pure and rich spiritual liquid and sank into the Dantian.

    Tick by tick, there are two hundred drops of liquid.

    Baidi Lingye is the initial stage, Qiandi Lingye is the middle stage, and Wandi Lingye is the later stage.

    At this time, Xiao Changfeng''s strength is in the middle of building the foundation, which is almost equal to the five weights of Lingwu territory.

    Finally, Xiao Changfeng swept away his fatigue and completely recovered, which opened his eyes.

    "Changfeng, are you okay?"

    As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Ruoyu''s worried look, which warmed Xiao Changfeng''s heart.

    "Don''t worry, I''ve completely recovered."

    Xiao Changfeng smiled and grew up.

    As soon as he looked, he saw Xue Feixian, who was still shocked, and Zhao Sanqing, who looked relieved.

    "Master Xue, congratulations on your recovery."

    When the Hydra fell, Xiao Changfeng and Lin Ruoyu smiled and said hi to Xue Fei.

    "I''m ashamed. If it weren''t for your highness Jiu, I''m afraid I''d met the king of hell at this time. Xue will never forget his great kindness and virtue."

    Xue Feixian hid his shock. At this time, his weakness was eliminated. He stood up and bowed respectfully to Xiao Changfeng.

    Who is Xue Feixian?

    The emperor is strong in martial arts.

    Master of Yin Yang school.

    Official residence is the first grade.

    However, at this time, he was willing to bow to Xiao Changfeng.

    No hypocrisy.

    This magnanimous temperament is admirable.

    After all, it''s easy to follow the trend, but it''s difficult to respect others.

    Especially people like Xue Feixian who are famous, powerful and powerful.

    In this regard, Xiao Changfeng also frankly accepted his gift.

    "Younger martial brother Xue, have you gone to Nanjiang again? Otherwise, how could you be poisoned by the ghost of Nanwu''s ancestors."

    At this time, Zhao Sanqing opened his mouth and looked at Xue Feixian.

    Hearing Zhao Sanqing''s words, Xiao Changfeng and others were stunned.

    Nanjiang?

    Isn''t this a far away place in the south of Dawu dynasty?

    Although many Mishin didn''t know, Xiao Changfeng knew something about the landform of the whole xuanhuang world.

    Both Dawu Dynasty and Dayuan Dynasty were in the eastern region.

    Outside the eastern regions, the west is Xizhou, the north is Beiyuan, the middle is Zhongtu, and the south is Nanjiang.

    In addition, surrounded by the sea, it is said that there are other continents far overseas.

    However, the sea is extremely dangerous and has powerful sea demons, so few people can cross the sea and look for a new world.

    Is Xue Feixian going to Nanjiang?

    As for Nanwu ancestor.

    Only those who are powerful can be called ancestors. Obviously, this Nanwu ancestor is a powerful person.

    But what is Xue Feixian doing in southern Xinjiang?

    Why was he poisoned by the ghost of Nanwu?

    "Hey!"

    Xue Feixian sighed and looked low.

    "Elder martial brother Zhao, I can''t forget the hatred in red!"

    Xue Feixian stretched out his hand, the storage ring on his hand flashed slightly, and a red gourd appeared in his hand.

    Pull out the gourd mouth and suddenly the mellow and fragrant wine overflows.

    He poured a mouthful into his mouth, and the clear wine ran down the corner of his mouth and soaked his white clothes.

    At this time, Xue Feixian, who was magnanimous, became a lonely drinker.

    Xiao Changfeng could feel Xue Feixian''s loneliness and helplessness without saying anything.

    White swordsman, but only loneliness and liquor are often accompanied.

    This scene infected Xiao Changfeng, Lin Ruoyu and Lu Wenjie.

    "Younger martial brother Xue, when are you going to sink for a woman in red?"

    Zhao Sanqing obviously knew about Xue Feixian. At this time, he sighed lightly. Some people hate iron and don''t become steel.

    "Elder martial brother Zhao, I have only loved Luo Hongyi in my life. She is dead and my heart is dead."

    Xue Feixian took another gulp of wine, with tears in her eyes.

    "I know I''ve been abandoned. Over the years, I''ve been living in a muddle and drinking. I want to forget, but it''s not so easy to forget. Whenever I close my eyes, I''ll see the tragic death of red clothes in front of me."

    Twenty years ago.

    A beautiful woman in red stepped into Kyoto.

    A peony dance.

    The beauty of the crowd dances the whole city.

    He became a famous flower leader at that time.

    Ten thousand guests begged but could not see. Even Emperor Wu at that time wanted to accept her as a concubine, but she resisted and refused.

    This woman is called Luo Hongyi.

    Also twenty years ago.

    When he was in high spirits, Xue Feixian created his own martial art "flying immortal with a sword".

    Yu Yangui defeated nine swordsmen who were also in Huangwu territory on the mountain.

    Famous in Kyushu, known as the sword emperor.

    Young, natural and handsome, also known as Xue Feixian, who shocked Kyushu, but also asked to see Luo Hongyi.

    Nobody thought of it.

    That day.

    Xue Feixian took advantage of the wine, cut through the Huakui building with a sword, ascended to the sky and grabbed the beauty''s waist.

    This matter shocked the whole city and caused a sensation in Kyushu.

    But from then on, Xue Feixian captured the beautiful people.

    In this way, it can be regarded as a good story.

    Swordsman in white, Huakui in red.

    At that time, I don''t know how many people envied.

    However, Xue Feixian did not expect that Luo Hongyi came from southern Xinjiang and was the saint of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang.

    Sorcery is a big religion in southern Xinjiang, which is comparable to the existence of holy land.

    Luo Hongyi originally came to Kyoto with the task of bewitching Emperor Wu.

    But she fell in love with Xue Feixian. She fell in love and had to give up her task.

    Finally, the witch sect sent someone to recruit her back for accountability.

    When Xue Feixian was young and famous, he killed all the people from the witch sect.

    Finally, it attracted the strong ones in the witch sect.

    Although Xue Feixian won that war, he died from then on.

    Because falling red clothes blocked a fatal blow for him.

    From then on, he lived and died in red.

    Yin and yang are separated. I won''t see you again in this life.

    On that day, the wind and rain shook, a generation of Huakui passed away and a generation of jianhuang fell.

    For twenty years.

    Xue Feixian could not forget his hatred, but also made a breakthrough in strength and became the sword emperor.

    He went to southern Xinjiang several times.

    There is only one purpose, to destroy the witch sect and avenge the fall of red clothes.

    But how huge the witch religion is, it''s a holy land.

    There are not only saints, but also many ancestors of Da Neng Jing.

    How can he be destroyed alone.

    For twenty years.

    He is accompanied by liquor and loneliness.

    Only the obsession of revenge remains in my heart forever.

    This time, he went to Nanjiang again. After destroying several branches of witchcraft, he finally met the ancestor of Nanwu.

    Although he escaped quickly, he was still poisoned by ghosts.

    If it hadn''t been for Xiao Changfeng, I''m afraid he would have stepped into the yellow spring.

    In Qinglong mountain, when Xue Feixian told the past, Lin Ruoyu''s beautiful eyes were tearful and moved.

    Lu Wenjie sank into his heart and seemed to have feelings.

    What a sad and beautiful love story.

    Love is like poisonous wine. It tastes sweet in the throat, ravages the soul and erodes the bones, and tears the heart and lungs when it is poisoned.

    But at this time, Xiao Changfeng had clear eyes.

    He raised his head slightly, stared at Xue Feixian''s eyes and slowly opened his mouth.

    "I have a skill called summoning souls, which can make you meet the soul in red. Are you willing to learn?"