Sect Master, don't move, I will stabilize your vitality first!"

A green bottle appeared in Bian Que's hand. He called the bottle and poured a drop of green liquid on Han Feng's forehead. The drop of green liquid merged into Han Feng's forehead and into his body.

As the liquid melted into Han Feng's body, a surge of vitality flowed through his body.

"Cough cough cough!!"

Han Feng coughed, he lay on the wooden bed and said with a wry smile,

"Finally saved my life."

Bian Que frowned and said to Han Feng,

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you, you are so seriously injured?"

"It's nothing. It's just a fight with an old monster in the middle of the robbery, and he blew himself up."

Han Feng said.

"..."

Bian Que was quite speechless, and said lightly, how could the power of self-destruction in the middle of the tribulation be so easy to resist.

"By the way, Elder Bian Que, how long does it take for me to recover from this injury?"

Although Han Feng felt that his vitality had stabilized, there was no strength in his body.

"This, I am afraid that it will take ten or eight years for the sect master to recover."

Bian Que said, Han Feng frowned,

"So long? Has there been a quick-recovery outbreak."

"Sect Master 677... Your bones are all broken, and your internal organs are almost broken. It is a miracle that you are still alive. Ten or eight years is also an estimated time. The specific situation depends on the Sect Master."

Bian Que gave Han Feng a white look.

"No! How can it be achieved in ten or eight years? The devil is eyeing the outside world! No! This seat must rise!"

Han Feng was anxious.

"Okay, Sect Master, your body is very important. There are General Cheng Yaojin and General Bai Qi outside! It's really impossible for Li Jiu to replace you as Sect Master. He has already broken through the initial stage of returning to the virtual world."

Bian Que said. Han Feng sighed and said,

"To pass on the decree of this seat, this seat will be closed for ten years, and everything in the sect will be temporarily represented by Li Jiu! Bian Que, you must not talk about the serious injury of this seat!"

"It's the sovereign!"

Bian Que said respectfully.

......

At the border of the South Wolf Country, two million demon cultivators had been completely beheaded, but Han Feng's sudden departure made Xue Qiyi puzzled for a while, but soon a decree arrived.

"The suzerain has learned something during the first battle, and he needs to close himself for ten years! Order the generals to stabilize the situation in the Central South, and specially order Li Jiu to be the acting suzerain! Elder Xue Qi is on the side to assist!"

"I'm waiting for the order!"

Tens of thousands of troops respectfully said, Han Feng's battle to cross the border has already resounded in Zhongnan, and it will even spread to the mainland soon!

The Tiangang Dao Sect has such a strong person in charge, and the monks in Zhongnan also have an incomparably powerful self-confidence!

Everyone fell into an incomparable madness, only Zhuge Liang frowned, he approached Xue Qi, and quietly said,

"Elder Xue Qi, what did the Sect Master tell you when he left?"

Xue Qi was inexplicably confused by Zhuge Liang, but he still transmitted the sound.

"The suzerain said he wanted to go back to the sect, and then...then the decree arrived."

"Elder Xie Xueqi solves the confusion."

Zhuge Liang bowed to Xue Qi, and then started rushing towards Tian Gang Dao Sect.

In the main vein of Tiangang, Zhuge Liang went directly to the direction of Han Feng's retreat. At this moment, Bian Que was guarding there. There was no way that Han Feng was seriously injured. He handed over the task of alchemy to Xue Gege. level.

Looking at Zhuge Liang, Bian Que stopped him directly,

"Sir, the sect master is in seclusion, please don't disturb!"

"Okay! The sect master is really retreating and breaking through, and he won't let you, the great alchemist, stay here in person! Tell me, what happened to the sect master."

Zhuge Liang said.

"What can happen, the sect master is very good! As I said, the sect master is in retreat!"

Bian Que said firmly, Han Feng has something to say, don't spread the news of his serious injury, so as not to disturb the hearts of Zhongnan people, after all, Han Feng is now a god to Zhongnan!

And the news of Han Feng's serious injury leaked, (befd) I am afraid that the magic will directly send more monks to kill! Zhongnan will be miserable by then.

"Okay, you two come in."

Han Feng's voice sounded slowly, and then the door opened directly, and the formation slowly faded.

Zhuge Liang walked into the room, looked at Han Feng who was lying weak on the bed, and knelt down,

"Sect Master, you are..."

"Cough, cough... It's okay, a little injury, Elder Bian Que said, it will be fine after ten or eight years."

Han Feng said weakly, Zhuge Liang stood up and sighed,

"I'm incompetent, and the Sect Master was seriously injured."

"It's not my fault, sir, that old man of the devil's way is too cruel, and he actually blew himself up... Fortunately, this seat has a big life. Don't leak the news of this seat's serious injury, otherwise Zhongnan will be in danger."

"I know, do you have any other orders from the sect master?"

Zhuge Liang said worriedly to Han Feng, Han Feng pondered for a while, and said,

"I can't see the situation in ten or eight years. I don't know whether the magic will come again. I don't know. Li Jiu is not stable enough. You can help him stabilize Zhongnan."

"At the next meeting, Sect Master rest assured."

"Ding! The host congratulates you that your vitality has stabilized, but your state is still weak!"

"Ding! Host, the magical power of belief has been activated. You only need to build your own temples in various places, and let all beings worship to gain the power of faith. The power of faith can speed up the recovery of the host's injuries, and can also accumulate to help the host break through the cultivation base. !"

The system's voice sounded, and Han Feng's eyes showed a gleam of light, this belief in supernatural powers is a good thing!

"By the way, sir, you go everywhere to build statues of this seat and promote the reputation of this seat. This seat has its own calculations, don't ask."

Han Feng was very embarrassed to say this, but he couldn't take care of that much because of the power of faith. Although Zhuge Liang was very puzzled, he still followed Han Feng's advice.

"Sect Master take care."

Zhuge Liang exited the house, although he didn't understand the purpose of Han Feng asking him to do that, he still started to incite Han Feng's deeds all over Central South.

In a small town, a Qi refining cultivator was sitting at a wooden table. He was holding wine and kept talking about Han Feng's deeds!

"Did you know! Sect Master Tiangang beheaded a demon old monster who was in the middle of the robbery! And the slaughtered demons were defeated again and fled! And they didn't escape!"

"What to say! What's going on in the specific process?"

A middle-aged cultivator sat over, the qi-refining cultivator pointed to the empty finger bowl, the middle-aged cultivator frowned, took out a gold ingot, and said,

"Little Er! Serve the wine! Serve the best food! Quick!"

"Come on..."

The middle-aged monk said again,

"Can you say it now??"_

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