The group of people passed by the edge of the core area of ​​the Star Forest and walked along the tree-lined path towards the hut at the foot of the mountain.

The crimson purple cloud snake also followed behind them, unwilling to leave.

Although Su Qingfeng put on the mask again at this time, they have all seen Su Qingfeng's celestial appearance. Even the remaining ancient dragon souls in the Land of Dragons have remained in Su Qingfeng's spiritual sea. Under the guidance, Su Qingfeng also obtained some dragon bones left over from ancient times.

These dragon soul powers are also undead, but they are controlled by the Holy Law God of the Dead. Some are hovering in the gray sky to recuperate, and some are taken in by the stars of ice, fire, earth, gold, and light, and are entrenched in the polar stars. The dragon soul was able to recover.

Along the way, Fan Yu chatted a lot with Su Qingfeng.

They were all shocked when they learned that the terrible signs of battle in the Dragon-Slaying Land and the torn cliffs were all the work of Su Qingfeng.

When we meet again, Su Qingfeng's strength is no longer inferior to that of any disciple in the inner courtyard. Perhaps, only senior sister Zhang Lexuan can barely beat Su Qingfeng now?

But what makes Fan Yu and Ma Xiaotao curious the most is who took Su Qingfeng away, and how Su Qingfeng got rid of the other party's control. This must be thrilling, right?

Su Qingfeng promised Di Tian and Bi Ji not to expose their existence, so he just made a vague excuse, saying that a hidden powerhouse had taken him and Qiu'er away to pass on his secret knowledge. As a result, he returned to the west within two days, leaving himself to practice in the depths of the forest.

"So, after the master died, Holy Son, you chose to hide in the forest because you didn't want to bring trouble to the academy, right? You were worried about us."

Fan Yu asked on the road, walking through the lush forest and up the creek.

Su Qingfeng nodded helplessly, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "By the way, Sister Xiaotao just said that the teacher was seriously injured, how is the situation?"

Hearing Su Qingfeng's question, Ma Xiaotao and the others were stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Fan Yu said: "Holy Son, Mr. Mu's situation can only be said to be not optimistic. You'd better come back to the academy with us to take a look this time."

"Yes, don't worry, Holy Son. As long as we return to Poseidon Island, even those from the Holy Spirit Sect will not dare to break in. We will defend the Holy Son to the death." Ling Luochen said.

Ma Xiaotao also looked at Su Qingfeng affectionately: "Junior uncle, come back to the academy with us, okay?"

But Su Qingfeng shook his head:

"Now is not the time to go back. To tell you the truth, I found a way to cure the teacher's illness in the Star Dou Forest this time. I went to the Dragon-Slaying Land just to find the medicinal herbs. I still need a certain amount of time to cultivate and refine them. .Otherwise, what will happen if I go back?

Once that crazy bitch Ye Xishui is really lured into Shrek, all life will be destroyed. Even if the teacher is seriously injured, he will not be able to compete with her. The outcome will only be miserable. It is better to stay in this uninhabited area and practice cultivation until the time is right. Return to the academy. "

After Su Qingfeng finished speaking, Fan Yu was thoughtful. What the Holy Son said actually made sense, but how could he tell the Holy Son that Mr. Mu could really survive that time?

"Really? Young Master Uncle, do you have a way to heal Master's old wounds?"

Ma Xiaotao said in surprise, looking at Su Qingfeng with gleaming eyes, he is indeed my junior uncle!

Although she didn't know the specific injuries on her master's body and how heavy they were, but for someone like her master who hadn't been cured for so many years, it must be something serious that even Mr. Zhuang couldn't cure!

"So, when you return to the academy, don't say I'm here to avoid the news getting out, and try not to come to me in the future. When the therapy teacher has finished practicing, I will naturally find an opportunity to go back."

Su Qingfeng reminded Ma Xiaotao and the others.

Ling Luochen murmured: "Actually, I can stay with the Holy Son."

"You think so well, go back and continue participating in the Soul Master Competition!"

Ma Xiaotao glared at Ling Luochen. She would not allow this woman to live in seclusion with her junior uncle. Who knows what would happen?

Maybe when we meet again, Ling Luochen will already be holding the baby in his arms.

Ma Xiaotao shuddered when she thought of this scene. It was so terrible. She would never allow this to happen, at least not let Ling Luochen happen in front of her!

"Is the Soul Master Competition still important? This time the Holy Son has become famous all over the continent. Who doesn't know that Shrek has trained a banished immortal? Is there anything more honorable than this? There certainly is none."

Ling Luochen said lightly, who cares about the Soul Master Competition?

Fan Yu smiled and taught: "Luochen, you can't say that either. Although the Soul Master Competition is indeed not as important as the Holy Son, in any case, the Soul Master Competition is also the best platform to test the strength of the younger generation of an academy. You must realize that there is only one person who can escape the test of the Soul Master Competition, and that is the Holy Son, Su Qingfeng. Although you are highly talented, you cannot look down on your peers from other colleges and forces so much."

Fan Yu's words made both Ling Luochen and Ma Xiaotao sober up. Yes, from beginning to end, it was Su Qingfeng who caused a sensation in the whole continent, not them.

As they talked, they had arrived at the hut at the foot of the mountain.

The cabin was not luxurious, it looked like an ordinary farmhouse cabin. Ma Xiaotao said distressedly:

"Little uncle, are you living here these days? Are you eating well and wearing warm clothes?"

"Yes, there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants in the forest, and it is also humid and foggy. What should I do if there is no one to take care of the Holy Son? It's really worrying." Ling Luochen had a sad look on his cold face.

"You two are worried too much, haha. Don't forget, the Holy Son is a powerful soul master with the ultimate ice and ultimate fire attributes. How can he have problems with heating, cooling, and food?"

Fan Yu interrupted Ling Luochen and Ma Xiaotao, causing them to roll their eyes: Teacher Fan Yu is so boring, don't we know that the Holy Son has ultimate attributes? We just want to express our care and love and pamper him!

"Okay, don't worry, I'm living a good life here."

Su Qingfeng pushed open the fence door of the small yard and said with a smile, but he also had the second half of the sentence: If Zi Ji and Brigitte don't come and smell their aphrodisiac pheromones for me, everything will be fine!

Otherwise, the poor little brother will be pinched!

"Huh? Someone is coming?"

Just when Su Qingfeng led Ma Xiaotao and the others into the small courtyard, Bi Ji, who had been waiting here for Su Qingfeng's return, opened the door and walked out.

For an instant, their eyes met.

Ma Xiaotao: Such a beautiful woman? Live here with Uncle Junior? what relationship?

Ling Luochen: Doesn’t the Holy Son live alone?

"This is?"

Fan Yu frowned, always feeling that the aura of this stunningly beautiful woman was special and a little weird, but he couldn't put it in words.

It's not Fan Yu's fault. After all, he is only an eighth-level soul mentor. For a moment, he couldn't tell that Bi Ji was not a human being, which was normal.

"Uncle Junior, isn't she the expert who took you away? Didn't you say that person is dead?"

Ma Xiaotao's tone was a little jealous.

"Yes, she is dead. This is the master's... um, wife! I usually call her Bi Shi Niang! Yes, she is Shi Niang!"

Su Qingfeng was in a hurry and quickly found an excuse for Biji's identity, and then introduced:

"Sister Bi, these three are my friends, Teacher Fanyu, Sister Xiaotao, and Sister Luochen."

A smile appeared on Brigitte's gentle face, and she looked at Su Qingfeng with a pair of bright green eyes:

"Yes, I am his master's wife, a lovely and good master's wife."

Brigitte especially emphasizes the words "lovable, lovely, and good teacher", which is interesting.

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