Chapter 2559: Reunion

Raksha Temple.

After returning from Kyushu, Feng Wuchen began to refine the Heaven-defying God Orb and medicine.

"The refining is almost done. In these two days, the lady and the others should be here, and the Rakshasa Temple will be lively." Feng Wuchen smiled happily, full of expectations.

The huge palace, with only eight people, was indeed deserted.

"Master Feng, Madam Feng, and their cultivation bases, won't they surpass us by a lot?" Fenghunshan asked.

Feng Wuchen shrugged and said with a smile: "Frankly speaking, I don't know their cultivation base, but Qingyang's cultivation base has reached the four-star saint king last time, with the help of the Heaven-defying Divine Orb. I am afraid there will be an eight-star nine-star saint. The king, the lady may have stepped into the holy monarch."

"Eight Stars and Nine Stars?" The old face of the green dragon is green, and they are practicing desperately, and now they are only six-star saint kings.

Fenghunshan smiled bitterly, "Is this too fast?"

"I'm just a five-star saint king." Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes.

"Master Feng, you don't have time to practice." Qing Jiaolong smiled helplessly.

"By the way, it's been so long, why don't the Bilin Flying Python and the people of Time and Space God Realm fly up yet?" Feng Wuchen asked the two of them.

Fenghunshan shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

Feng Wuchen sighed softly and said, "I don't know when my father and mother are willing to ascend. With so many people missing, I really miss it."

"The door of the holy world has been opened, Master Feng is going to the gods, with the strength of the Dragon Sacred Hall, no one should dare to stop them?" Qing Jiaolong said.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "It's not the time yet."

"You are also of fire attributes. I will give you two volumes of tactics for cultivation, as well as these few fire spirit crystals, which are enough for you to break through the realm of the holy monarch, so please don't use the **** orb to avoid affecting the foundation." Feng Wuchen With a flick of his finger, two golden lights didn't enter between the two men's eyebrows, and then another five fire crystals.

"Thank you Master Feng!" Fenghunshan and Qing Jiaolong thanked them excitedly.

"How about Senior Miserable Soul?" Feng Wuchen asked casually.

Fenghunshan frowned slightly, and respectfully said: "It wasn't very smooth. After the incident in the Heaven Dou Temple, some forces began to take action again, mainly because of the alchemist, and the Masters of Soul Destruction were also helpless."

"Looking for a dead end." Feng Wuchen smiled coldly.

In the Northern Territory, the Emperor Soul Race has been established, the single-pupil race, and the Dragon Soul are also in the Northern Territory. Feng Wuchen will definitely not be merciless if any force dares to move the holy tower.

"Huo Lingtian, arrange for someone to be near the holy tower, whoever dares to do it!" Feng Wuchen Transmission ordered.

"Yes! Master!" Huo Lingtian respectfully transmitted voice.

Arranged for a dragon soul powerhouse to secretly protect, Feng Wuchen does not worry about something wrong with the holy tower, not to mention Yi Qingyun.

"Master Feng, I am afraid that the Rakshasa Temple will not go smoothly. This is the site of the Wuhun Temple. The relationship between the Wuhun Temple and the Dragon Temple is tense. Our existence is equivalent to monitoring the Wuhun Temple. No one would agree." Qing Jiaolong said solemnly.

"The Rakshasa Temple is not the power of the Dragon Sacred Hall, and the Lord of the Raksha Temple is not me. Is it possible that the Martial Soul Temple also forbids everyone in the Holy Realm to come to the Profound Sage Realm? They can't control it? Wuchen disagrees.

"Strength is respected, who dares to say what they want to control?" Fenghunshan said.

"That's true. If they want to take care of it, just come." Feng Wuchen didn't care about it at all.

"Gu Yuan and Xuanyuan Moze have arrived in these two days. When the time comes, take them to the Dragon Soul of the Northern Territory, strengthen the strength of the Dragon Soul as soon as possible, and arrange some people to the Raksha Temple." Feng Wuchen said.

"When I came down, I had brought ten powerful Saint Emperors. They are now understanding the situation of the nearby forces." Huo Lingtian respectfully transmitted the sound.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

Above the Raksha Temple, Feng Wuchen, Qi Xiao and others have been waiting for a long time.

"Three days, enough time to reach the Rakshasa Temple, they should be there soon." Feng Wuchen said excitedly, missing Ling Xiaoxiao extremely in his heart.

"Shoo hoo!"

After waiting and waiting, the sound of breaking through the air was finally heard high in the distance.

"Come! The breath of a lady! One-star sage! I really broke through!" Feng Wuchen was overjoyed, having sensed Ling Xiaoxiao's breath and became more excited.

Ling Xiaoxiao really stepped into the realm of a one-star sage, just as Feng Wuchen guessed.

"The breath of a lady? So many people?" Qi Xiao's five people were shocked. At the same time, they looked towards Feng Wuchen and asked, "Brother Feng, are they all your ladies?"

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's face changed, his fierce gaze suddenly glared, and the five people of Qi Xiao immediately covered their mouths.

"Husband!"

"Brother Feng!"

"teacher!"

"Master!"

"Leader!"

"Little Lord!"

In the distance, high in the sky, there came the shouts of excitement and excitement from Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang.

"Brother Feng has so many identities?" The five Qi Xiaos were stunned again, dumbfounded.

In a short while, over a hundred people including Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang flew over the Rakshasa Temple, their faces all smiling happily.

The end of the devilish training is a great liberation for them.

"Lady!" Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao flying over, Feng Wuchen immediately swayed out and hugged Ling Xiaoxiao in his arms in front of everyone.

"Leader, we are finally free!" Huan Yang said excitedly.

"Old teacher, Long Qianye is a devil! We thought we would never see your old man in this life." Dong Zhantian complained.

"Most are more terrifying than the devil! We don't know how many times we have died." Long Yun and others also complained.

But Feng Wuchen was busy embracing Ling Xiaoxiao, ignoring their complaints at all.

"Big Brother Feng really doesn't care about our feelings!" Qi Xiao's five eyes narrowed into a straight line, their faces full of contempt and jealousy.

"Brother Feng, we are all here." Lin You rolled his eyes and patted Feng Wuchen on the shoulder.

Ling Xiaoxiao blushed and wanted to let go, but Feng Wuchen did not let go.

"You want to take care of it! You should also quickly find one, so that Uncle Lin will not come to me when he soars in the future!" Feng Wuchen scolded, giving Lin You a fierce look.

"Too envious! No, I want to hug it too! Qingqing, come, let's give them a hug too!" Liu Qingyang was full of envy, reaching out to hug Miao Qingqing.

"If you dare, I cut off your hand! Get out!" Miao Qingqing shouted angrily, and Liu Qingyang's soul flew off with a look in his eyes.

"Haha!" Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Dragon Emperor! Find a wife quickly too! Save your mother looking for a wife for you all day long!" Feng Wuchen scolded.

The Dragon Emperor was depressed, and said, "Brother Feng, it's none of my business, isn't it? Why did you pull me?"

"Teacher, what is your cultivation level now? Have you broken through the holy monarch?" Zhang Junlan asked respectfully, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to Feng Wuchen.

"Don't look at it, the cultivation base is not as high as yours, I am only a five-star saint king." Feng Wuchen shrugged helplessly.