A handsome young man in a golden robe in the maple world, with a handsome face that is not without his majesty, his face is like a knife, perfect as jade, and his natural appearance. His jade tree is in the wind, and his eyes are as brilliant as stars look at the hundred-foot fire phoenix.

"How is Jiuer recovering?"

"Return to the God Emperor's Crown..."

The handsome young man held his forehead and shouted hurriedly: "Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! There is no God Emperor in the future, call me Han Feng!"

The fire phoenix wheel turned its big eyes, and the phoenix wings flashed slightly a few times. The eyes flowing with flames became humane, and she spoke in a female voice: "Fenghuang, Lanshan has the phoenix blood breath of Jiuer in her body. It doesn't take long to pursue it. What decision does Fenghuang have?"

The handsome young man thought about it. The Chaos Tower could block all perceptions, but it could not be practiced in the Chaos. It would be impossible to continue for a long time. The treasures and magical powers have been revealed. Soon, the Fengling Palace will find out everything, which is really troublesome.

Looking back at the attack of a woman in the palace, if she had not had the Xuan Shen Coffin, she would have died long ago. With her strength alone, she would have broken her body, which was comparable to the peak magic weapon of the Xuan-grade grade.

Fortunately, it is not the ancient god king, but that attack is really amazing. The Bawan Divine Realm has the power law, and the unique power law is under the control of Ao Chen.

"Jiuer is wronged and enters the Chaos Tower space and slowly recuperate. I will seize the time to refine some Qi and Blood Divine Pills. Old Ms. Lanshan doesn't have to worry."

"Thank you Fenghuang!" Huo Feng said, pointing the phoenix head raised by Lin Yu.

After dealing with Huo Feng's affairs, Han Feng carefully considered what to do.

The Feng Ling Palace is not something he can deal with now. It took more than a thousand years to understand the original law of space, and it took too long to understand it.

A girl in her white dress appeared in her mind, with three points of gentleness, seven points of heroism, fluttering white dress and graceful figure. How is she okay? And her grandfather and parents, are they okay?

The second uncle has poor talent and is afraid that he has left.

According to Ye Qingyi's talent, becoming a god is not difficult. He still doesn't know what kind of existence it is, as well as the strange space inside Niu Qinglin.

"Can Mr. Ta go to Tianchen Realm?" Han Feng asked.

Chaos Tower: "You can go to the Tianchen Realm. It won't take long to arrive in more than ten years. If you enter the God Realm again, you don't know which God Realm it will be. Han Feng is sure to go to the Tianchen Realm?"

"I'll go there and the Nine Realms of the Divine Realm, and my luck will not be that bad."

The Maple Realm can be stored in the body, but it cannot be stored in the Chaos Tower. After a long time, the space in the Maple Realm cannot bear the breath of the Chaos Tower and will turn into a world and replenish it in the Chaos Space, which will not be worth the loss.

Han Feng could not fully understand the mystery of the human body. He placed the maple world outside and Han Feng entered the maple world.

When Zhou Xingsu heard that he was going to Tianchen Realm, he had a beautiful face and was full of joy, but then disappeared from his place and disappeared into the same palace with the handsome young man.

Dongfang Fenglan waited for the two of them to come out for a long time. Fengyan looked at the beautiful woman with a purple dress with a blushed face and teased gently, "What a greedy sister Xing'er."

Then beautiful eyes looked at the handsome young man in front of him and said, "Is Fenghuang going to Tianchen Realm?"

Han Feng held the hands of the two beauties and said, "The uncles and aunts in the Tianchen Realm are here, but they go and see some thoughts, which will also help us realize the Tao and practice. There is a Chaos Tower in more than ten years."

Zhou Xingsu sighed leisurely: "I don't know if that girl Yue'er is fine. Her parents have become a saint. We have been in the divine realm for more than 1,700 years, but I don't know what the situation is going on."

Dongfang Fenglan said worriedly: "The laws of the Tianchen Realm are restored, and Sister Qingyi may become a god and ascend to the divine realm. I don't know which divine realm I came here. When I came, I left my secret technique in the Dongfang Xuan Realm, and my father may have also come to the divine realm."

Han Feng: "Don't think so much, just go and have a look."

The young man held the hands of the two beauties and entered the Chaos Tower together.

"Ta Ye set sail!"

The dark chaotic tower, one foot tall outside, swayed gently in the space, and then disappeared without a trace.

In the Sword Art Realm, a handsome young man was a hero and righteous man, killing all the evil, searching for Brother Feng all the way, without any whereabouts.

He has a tall figure, a dark and firm face, and he has a little more sorrow. He looks at the sky and sighs.

He has entered the realm of the God King, and Brother Feng has entered the sword pool and disappeared without a trace. I don’t know that Brother Feng is good, and he will be able to practice Taoism for a lifetime.

It's almost two thousand years, my parents, Wan'er and others are gone, right?

In a magnificent hall in the Maple God Realm, a man wearing a dragon crown stared at the person below and shouted loudly: "How is the trace of Maple Emperor?"

The burly man wearing heavy golden armor flashed a hint of fear in his eyes and said, "Back to the Haotian Crown, the eighty golden armored gods have just arrived at the eighth realm. In another thousand years, I will definitely be able to find the Maple Emperor."

"I need to go into seclusion. I haven't captured Fenghuang. Don't disturb me! Go down!"

"I will obey the order!" The burly man in golden armor left.

From time to time, Han Feng sensed the situation outside. In the vast darkness, a ray of dawn appeared, breathing fresh air, a momentary feeling, and a momentary aura of the Dao.

"Feng Lan, Xing'er, we are here." Han Feng said as he quickly took the two beauties out of the Chaos Tower.

He came to Tianzhou in an instant, and as soon as his divine thoughts opened, the situations in all directions appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. He needed to find that his body, body, aura and charm had disappeared.

Are parents and grandpa gone?

You Jingbing also left? This surprised Han Feng. You Jingbing’s path of cultivation was incomplete. Dongfang and the Ye family would not attack her. So he became a god?

"Feng Lan and Xing'er go first, Bingfeng Xuan Realm, we will meet later."

Dongfang Fenglan kissed the handsome young man gently and disappeared.

When he came to the Eastern Xuan Realm, he quickly understood the situation that had happened in the past two thousand years. Han Feng was shocked. Can grandpa Han Danqing pretend to be so big?

Can Han Xing ascend?

He appeared out of thin air in a palace, looking at the gray-haired old woman, the handsome young man, and shouted softly: "Nangong Wan?"

Suddenly, the old woman looked around, looked around, ignored the handsome young man and shouted: "Hua Lang! Hua Lang! Master!"

Han Feng sighed helplessly in his heart, and said to the old woman with moist eyes: "He didn't come."

The old woman said in a daze: "Die?"

Han Feng: "No!"

The old woman rushed to the scene excitedly, and said in front of the handsome young man: "Where is he?"

Han Feng: "Sword Art Realm!"

Then Han Feng talked about a rough process. Nangong Wan, with gray hair, was depressed, lost her heart and laughed wildly, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Han Feng looked at Nangong Wan who was crazy. It had been almost two thousand years. The result of this book was really uncomfortable. He waited for more than a thousand years, but he couldn't take his senior brother with him in the end.

After looking at the old woman who was in a state of relief after a long time, the handsome young man said, "Does Nangong Wan want to go to the God Realm?"

The old woman shook her head and said, "You are still the same as before, and you are still so young. If you don't go, it's nothing if you go. He and I are not from the same world. If you can see him again in the future, tell him that I am dead and don't let him worry."

Han Feng shook his head and said, "The gods have at least ten thousand years of life. Now you have the sixth level of the Saint, and you still have more than three hundred years of life left. Go to the divine realm with me. I will use divine power to help you cleanse your body and restore your qi and blood. With a few pills, you will enter the divine realm. There is no big problem. In the next tens of thousands of years, you may not be able to see him. If you can enter the divine realm this time, you will immediately look for your senior brother."

The old woman smiled bitterly and said, "I have seen through everything for thousands of years. Even if I become a god, I will die soon. Instead of letting him watch me die, you tell him earlier that I am dead. He has a very talented and has no obstacles in practicing the great way. I think of the god king you mentioned. I believe he will be able to enter. Maybe he may not have to have other women, so he will be kind."

"I, Nangong Wan, have long been satisfied to meet him in my life. Without him and your help, even a saint, I cannot advance, and can protect and take care of my mother and father, and leave. I have no wish."

The handsome young man sighed lightly and said, "Whether you go or not, you can do it. There is only one chance, and soon I will leave. After thinking about it, I will tell me."

Zhou Xingsu looked at Han Feng with beautiful eyes and lost. The Zhou couple entered the saint late and did not have that much life span. Zhou Yue'er was gone. She did not ascend to the divine realm, nor died. She didn't know where she went, but was not in the Tianchen realm anyway.

After waiting for three days, Nangong Wan still did not arrive, and Han Feng was in a heavy mood. People who practice Taoism were most afraid of losing their minds like this.

Even if he forcibly built Nangong into a body of a god, the future great way has come to an end. The realm of direct improvement of the elixir is greater than the original realm, and there will be no chance to practice again. If you take the divine pill again, your body and the empty Taoist realm will not be able to withstand the power of medicine.

At least I have a little bit of mind and the idea of ​​practicing Taoism. After using elixirs to improve my realm, I rely on my own insights to practice, slowly stabilize my foundation, practice a few small realms, and take elixirs again. Step by step, with his alchemy fortune, it is not difficult to enter the realm of the Divine King in the future.

If you don’t have enough combat power, you have a long life.

If you don’t work hard, even if you lose all resources, it will be useless.

When Han Feng thought about Shi Yuhua's situation, he must have felt extremely heartbroken when he learned about Nangong Wan's situation and worked hard in family matters.

He decided to pay attention to Han Feng and decided to help Nangong Wan establish his Taoist heart again.

"Feng Lan, Xing'er, please wait for me here first, and I'll go and see what Nangong Wan is doing." After Han Feng finished speaking, he walked towards the palace where Nangong Wan was.

Looking at Nangong Wan sitting quietly in the pavilion, her eyes were dull, she ignored everything and didn't care about it, and looked like she was waiting to die.

"Have Nangong Wan thought about it?"

The old woman said nothing, and looked at the handsome young man with muddy eyes without any change.

The handsome young man sat casually on a palace railing, his eyes turned to the gray-haired old woman, and said in a shocking voice: "Old Lady Nangong!"

The old woman's eyes changed a little, and she faintly felt anger, and she was still silent.

The handsome young man continued, "Old Lady Nangong, are you afraid of seeing your senior brother? You see that you have white hair and more wrinkles than the alchemy tripod. You may not know what your senior brother looks like now. He looks handsome. Look, this is what he looks like now." Han Feng portrayed Shi Yuhua's face.

It is precisely because of Nan Xuanzong that he looks more outstanding than before. His face is like a knife carved, with clear edges and corners, his almond eyes are bright and bright, but he is a little darker, his face is firm, and his long hair is extremely arrogant.

The old woman looked at the portrait formed by divine power, her eyes were filled with memories, and she looked at the portrait in a yearning manner, standing straight, bent down, and wanted to get close to the portrait.

The handsome young man dissipated the portrait and said, "I know you have resentment and blame me for taking him to the God Realm."

The old woman said, "No! You don't belong to this world."

Han Feng shook his head and said, "He is a love-infatuated man, and he is sincere to you. Are you thinking that he has a good choice for talent like him and has a better Taoist couple who can accompany him?"

The gray-haired old woman asked back, "Isn't it?"

"Yes, of course, to be honest, how far do you think he can go without me?"

Nangong Wan thought carefully and said after a moment: "You really take good care of us a lot. Without you, we can't even live. Last time you left, I thought you would come back soon. Later, I waited for a hundred years and a hundred years, but he did not come. After my mother and father passed away, I no longer had expectations in my heart. The great way is ruthless, and I should abandon what should be abandoned. Just like Tianchen, having me is not conducive to his cultivation of Taoism. Everything is good. If he can be good, I will feel at ease."

A handsome young man: "A man is old and has a vicissitudes of appearance and has no intention. You are also a Taoist practitioner. Unlike mortals, a Taoist practitioner does not practice Taoism, has nothing to do, has no talent to work hard, has no spirit, has no stability, and it is difficult to move forward. I don't know whether he is good or not. If you die, his Taoist heart will lose, and the great way of life has come to an end, there is nothing to say. There is always an opportunity, it is difficult to go down the divine realm, and it is not difficult to come with his cultivation. When you see you like this, what do you think of him in his heart? "

The old woman smiled bitterly and said, "With you, his heart of Tao is here, I know everything. He practices Tao only for you. To repay kindness, to follow you, and to contribute some effort for you, he will be very happy. The great way, life, me, you. He only has you. In his eyes, you are the world, and whatever you say is what you say, even if I look like, he cannot do anything to his heart of Tao. His heart of Tao is established because of you, you are in the heart of Tao, and you live without obstacles in his life. I have thought that I can establish a heart of Tao with him, but I cannot do it. This is my incompatibility with him."

The handsome young man bowed his head and was speechless. What she said was the facts, but she was afraid that she would know and could not do it. The Taoist spirit she had established was false, and the Taoist spirit was also false. The Taoist spirit was selfish and only recognized the Taoist spirit.

"I originally didn't understand why he did it, and I didn't understand why he could follow your pace even though he was as talented as his talent. Later I learned that your words were his heart of Tao and his way of Tao. You once told him that the way of Tao is simple and approaching. Therefore, his way of Tao is unobstructed and he did not encounter any bottlenecks. Your words could be imprinted in his heart of Tao. For a while, when he practiced and realized the truth, he kept repeating this sentence. Later he did not say it, I knew that his heart of Tao has been fulfilled. His affection for me was not false, but his heart of Tao is only you. Others practiced Taoism for themselves, but he practiced Taoism for you."

The handsome young man sighed deeply and said, "Have you ever seen my wife?"

The old woman looked at the handsome young man in confusion, not knowing what she said.

The handsome young man: "Everyone has a love for beauty. Your six-level body state is empty and unreal. I think you gave up your practice after my uncle and aunt. I remember that at that time, we met in the Xuanming world. You played with a silver halberd and was full of heroism. He secretly decided to live his life with one glance at you. At that time, you were still in a thick linen cloth, but your face was different. He had never seen any world, and he had never seen you, a woman who could play with a halberd. I guess he was thinking at that time that this woman was very beautiful, and she could play with a halberd, dressed in a simple and unusual woman, especially with many enemies, she was not panicked, and was always calm and composed, and wanted to exert her halberd technique and strength to the extreme. There was no love at first glance, he just saw you look good."

"I have known him for many years. I know him. He doesn't want to say it because he is afraid that I will tease him. While he is pitying, it may be that you look good-looking. The word "love" is even more chaotic than the great way. He doesn't know why, but he can go through every bit, no one can tell it clearly."

"You might as well re-establish the Tao, re-cultivate the Tao, be the most perfect you you think, appear in front of him and see how he reacts. If you are not married, I think you must care a lot in your heart. Everyone is selfish and for yourself. What you care about is insignificant in his opinion. You think you will drag down his Tao, but he doesn't care."
To be continued...