When He Wuhen saw Tiger, his mental state was still a little depressed.

During the year when he returned to the Tianlong Sect, Tiger had been using his power to heal his injuries, but the results were minimal.

Fortunately, his broken arm had grown out and his body looked like it had recovered.

It’s just that the injuries to his internal organs and soul are too severe, and it is difficult to recover without tens of thousands of years of rest.

He Wuhen felt a little guilty and sincerely apologized to Tiger.

"Tiger, I'm so sorry! If I hadn't asked you for help, you wouldn't have been seriously injured."

Tiger waved his hand quickly and said with a smile: "Young Master He must not say that. The person who injured me is the Rakshasa Heavenly King, not you."

"You are my friend. Of course, I have to draw my sword to help my friend when he is in trouble. I just regret that I am not strong enough and failed to kill the Rakshasa king to avenge my junior brother."

He Wuhen was silent, with flames of hatred flashing in his eyes, and said firmly: "Don't worry, the Rakshasa king will surely die. I will definitely kill her. I will avenge me, you and the junior brother!"

"Come and let me see your injuries, maybe there is anything you can do to help."

Then, He Wuhen helped Tiger check his injuries.

Seeing that his injuries were indeed very serious and very difficult, He Wuhen frowned and thought for a while, he found three pills from the wrapping space and gave them to Tiger.

These three pills are all the best in the Taoist level. They were found from the treasure house of the King of Zhendong. They are priceless and very rare.

Tiger knew that these three pills were very expensive, so he shook his head and quickly refused: "Young Master He, these three pills are too expensive, you should put them away..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by He Wuhen.

"Tiger, you treat me as a friend and you can ignore life and death. Now that you are seriously injured, what is it that I can give you three pills?"

"One of the pills can repair physical injuries, the other one is to treat soul injuries, and the third pill is to restore star power and comprehensively regulate and repair the foundation of martial arts. After taking these three pills, I believe your injury will recover as it has in a thousand years."

Tiger wanted to refuse again, but He Wuhen's kindness was hard to refuse, so he accepted it.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and Tiger entered the secret room and took pills to heal his wounds.

He Wuhen left Taige's residence. Zuo Jin was idle and wandered around the mountain gate of Tianlong Sect.

The mountain gate of the Tianlong Sect is built on the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and it is truly extremely rich in spiritual energy.

Various houses and buildings are also built with magnificent momentum and magnificent, like the immortal palace on earth, sacred and ethereal.

He Wuhen took a step forward and came to the roof of a palace on the top of the mountain, looking down at the surroundings.

Surrounded by endless mountains, surrounded by rich clouds and mist, with flowers, plants and trees, and many monsters and birds.

And even there were groups of spiritual cranes spreading their white wings as white as snow and flew leisurely across the sky.

In the square at the foot of the mountain, thousands of disciples were sitting cross-legged, listening to a senior brother from the Heavenly King Realm telling his insights on martial arts.

In the mountains tens of thousands of miles away from the mountain gate, there are many new outer disciples who are exploring in groups.

They fight with monsters and develop combat experience and awareness.

Every disciple is full of vitality and is full of confidence and persistence in the path of martial arts.

This is the foundation of a super sect. It has a huge number of disciples, and there are many geniuses among disciples of all levels of realm.

The sect has a more complete management system and a clear system of rewards and punishments, which can encourage people to forge ahead, spur and eliminate people who are not enterprising.

"No wonder the Tianlong Sect was able to stand in the Cangyu Empire for millions of years, and it really has a profound foundation."

He Wuhen sighed in his heart, preparing to go nearby to take a look. At this moment, a sound came into his ears.

"Young Master He, please come up and talk."

He Wuhen was stunned and heard that this was Long Yufeng's voice, and then he smiled.

His figure flashed and flew into the sky thousands of miles high, penetrated the infinite white clouds and thick fog, and came to the atmosphere of Tiangang.

The biting wind was blowing, the violent airflow suppressed, and strands of sky fire were filled with all directions.

The Tiangang atmosphere is the protective layer of a world, protecting the Cangyu Empire from being swallowed up by the cold void.

The environment is extremely harsh, and it is impossible for warriors in the Heavenly King realm to stay here. They will be strangled and suppressed immediately, and even their souls will be destroyed.

However, Long Yufeng, dressed in white, was sitting cross-legged in the atmosphere of Tiangang, calm and unharmed.

He was holding a silver wine gourd in his hand, and from time to time he looked up and drank a few sips. There was a touch of sorrow between his eyebrows.

He Wuhen approached and smiled and bowed, "Senior Brother is so elegant. Drinking on this sky is a unique artistic conception."

Long Yufeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, without saying much, took out a jade gourd and handed it to He Wuhen.

He Wuhen took the gourd, opened it, raised his head and took two big sips.

Suddenly, he felt a cold and bone-filled cold air spread from his mouth to his abdomen.

The cold and cold air turned into a hot flame like slurry, bursting out in the belly, containing the powerful star power, rolling and scattering into the limbs and bones, making people feel comfortable and uncontrollable.

Looking at He Wuhen's expression and reaction, Long Yufeng smiled slightly and asked, "How about the thousand-year-old drunkenness I personally made?"

He Wuhen nodded with reminiscence and raised his thumbs up: "Good wine, it's such a good wine!"

He couldn't help but remember that Tianyu gave him a lifetime of love wine.

That lifelong love wine is better than a magical medicine and spiritual liquid, which has the powerful effect of tempering the body and forging bones.

Long Yufeng's thousand-year-old drunkenness is a real spiritual wine, which tastes like wine and is very hot.

But He Wuhen was a little puzzled. Long Yufeng was obviously the top three super genius in the Cangyu Empire. He should be a cultivator on weekdays. Why do you have the leisure to make wine?

Moreover, a genius strong man as romantic as him shouldn't be so depressed and loves to drink?

He Wuhen frowned and thought, a sudden enlightenment flashed through his mind, and he vaguely guessed the reason.

"Senior Brother, the deceased is gone, please forgive me and follow the changes. In the future, I will definitely kill the Rakshasa king and avenge everyone."

Obviously, He Wuhen guessed that Long Yufeng was depressed and in a low mood, which must be because of the death of his junior brother.

Sure enough, a cold light of hatred flashed in Long Yufeng's eyes, he nodded, drank a sip of strong wine, and said, "The King of Rakshasa will definitely die. Even if you don't kill her, I will definitely avenge this hatred."

However, in addition to this incident, what really made Long Yufeng depressed and even a little confused and depressed was another thing.

He Wuhen noticed it keenly and chatted with him for a while before he learned about it.

It turned out that Long Yufeng had reached the ninth level of the Heavenly King Realm for 100,000 years, but he was trapped in a bottleneck and could not make any progress at this level.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and many unknown junior warriors have now become famous geniuses.

There are even a few super geniuses who are already as famous as Long Yufeng.

Other warriors have been making progress for 100,000 years, and he has been standing still. How could he not be depressed?

In particular, Long Yufeng is the chief disciple of Tianlong Sect and the adopted son of Venerable Tianlong.

In the future, he will inherit the position of the sect leader and control the entire Tianlong Sect.

If he was unable to advance to the Heavenly Venerable Realm for a long time, he would be unable to succeed him.

This matter is extremely related and will even affect the future of the Tianlong Sect and the overall situation of the ten major sects of the Cangyu Empire.

Moreover, Long Yufeng is the top three super genius in the Cangyu Empire and has always attracted worldwide attention.

There are more than a billion people who have been paying attention to him secretly!

After understanding the reason why Long Yufeng was depressed, He Wuhen also felt silent and didn't know how to persuade him.

In fact, he himself is also worried about this issue?

The realm of Heavenly Venerable is such a high-ranking and vast realm of supernatural powers.

But there are billions of genius warriors in this world, and how many powerful people in the Heavenly Venerable Realm are there?

I don’t know how many genius warriors are stuck at the threshold of the Tianmai Realm, Tianling Realm, Tianfu Realm, and even the Heavenly King Realm.

I will never break through in my life, and I will not be able to advance to a higher level until I have no choice but to die of aging.

There are tens of thousands of powerful Heavenly Kings in the Cangyu Empire. How many people may have reached the Heavenly Venerable Realm?

No matter how talented Long Yufeng is, he is very likely to be stuck in the ninth level of the Heavenly King Realm for the rest of his life and will never be able to break through.

It’s too difficult to break through to the Heavenly Lord realm!

Unless there are great opportunities and luck, or special insights and adventures.

Seeing that He Wuhen was also in a heavy mood, Long Yufeng smiled and raised the wine gourd and said, "Forget it, don't mention those disappointing things, drink!"

He Wuhen nodded, raised the gourd and drank a big sip of wine.

Before the cup was changed, the two of them were slightly drunk, and Long Yufeng also lost the demeanor and airs of his senior brother, a super genius.

He and He Wuhen were brothers and chatted with each other, and asked about the customs and customs of the Tianwu world.

He Wuhen also spoke freely and answered everything he knew. The two chatted happily.

As his understanding of Long Yufeng continued to deepen, He Wuhen was surprised to find out.

This peerless genius in the top three in the Cangyu Empire turned out to be a super otakus!

He lived for more than 100,000 years, but he rarely left the Cangyu Empire. He traveled and walked in the void in a few times.

Not only that, even in the vast Cangyu Empire, Long Yufeng has many places that he has never been to.
To be continued...