Chapter 684 Return!
Standing on the ancient bronze sword, Wang Baole's expression was extremely ugly in the dark sky, space shattering and forbidden areas around him. He couldn't figure out why Taoist Youran was resurrected after he had already been beheaded by him.
"Clone?" Wang Baole remained silent, while doubts appeared in the depths of his eyes, there was also a gleam of coldness like the light of a blade, matching with the fluctuation of his cultivation, forming waves of evil spirit that spread out.
"Time is running out..." Wang Baole closed his eyes, and after a few breaths he slowly opened them. Without any hesitation, he opened the storage bags of these Weiyang tribes and found the sealed Feng Qiuran.
Although Feng Qiuran was seriously injured and comatose, almost exhausted, but the most fundamental reason for all this, the injury is only one of them, the most important thing is that she has no time and conditions to heal the injury, which made her injury continue to worsen, and her cultivation base dropped Arrived at Yuan Ying.
Whether it was Feng Qiuran's previous protection of Wang Baole, or her attitude towards the Federation, no matter which aspect, Wang Baole must save Feng Qiuran, so even if he was anxious at the moment, he still managed to calm himself down, took out a pill bottle, Scatter out the spirit liquid contained in it, and blend it into Feng Qiuran's body in a pinch.
This spiritual liquid is extraordinary, even if it is just a bottle, the effect is astonishing. After absorbing it, Feng Qiuran's complexion changed from pale to rosy almost instantly, and his body also woke up from the coma after a shock.
The moment she saw Wang Baole, Feng Qiuran's eyes shrank obviously. With Wang Baole's explanation, she confirmed Wang Baole's identity. Feng Qiuran was not too surprised about Wang Baole's promotion to Nascent Soul, but after noticing the corpses of the Weiyang clan around him Afterwards, Feng Qiuran was shocked in his heart.
Faintly, she could see that Wang Baole's promotion was absolutely extraordinary, but now was not the time to go into details, the two of them didn't waste time, and after simply communicating and sharing the news, they immediately flew out and went straight to the vast Dao Palace in the area of the sword hilt.
The teleportation array there is the only place to leave. Even if you can guess where Mercury is located on the other side of the teleportation array, it may be bad luck, but if you want to return to the Federation, there is no other way.
"Baole, the spirit liquid in this pill bottle is no small matter. I have never seen its richness even in the heyday of the Dao Palace. It is your chance to get this bottle. Don't waste it on me. Now, you take it, after we go to the federation, you..." With the help of the psychic liquid just now, Feng Qiuran barely suppressed the injury, and handed the pill bottle to Wang Baole. She was very aware of her injury and understood that it was too difficult to recover. When he grows up, this bottle of psychic liquid can at most keep him in Nascent Soul.
Therefore, according to the preciousness of this spiritual liquid, it might be more useful to keep it for Wang Baole himself. After all, the corpses of the Weiyang clan around here have already shown that Wang Baole's combat power is much stronger than his current self.
"Elder Qiuran, how much of this spiritual liquid do you need to restore your spiritual power?" Wang Baole said in a deep voice while flying galloping without picking up the pill bottle.
Feng Qiuran was stunned, Wang Baole's words made her feel unbelievable and expectant, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her breathing was a little eager.
"Five bottles...three bottles are also good!"
Without further ado, Wang Baole raised his right hand to pat the storage bag, and immediately took out six elixir bottles, and threw them all to Feng Qiuran, each of which was filled with spiritual liquid. Too rich.
"This..." Looking at these pill bottles and feeling the spiritual liquid inside, Feng Qiuran was shocked again. She raised her right hand to put away these pill bottles in disbelief, and then took a deep look at the gloomy face. Wang Baole.
"Baole, give me half a month, I..."
"Half a month is too long! Elder Qiuran, within three days, can you restore your spiritual cultivation?" Wang Baole flipped his right hand, and took out more than twenty pill bottles from the hundreds of pill bottles in his storage bag. Pass it to Feng Qiuran.
"Yes!" Feng Qiuran's eyes widened. After taking a deep breath, a strong light appeared in her eyes. After speaking quickly, she suddenly remembered something. She raised her right hand and handed Wang Baole a storage bracelet.
"This is yours. I took it away for you before the warship of the Weiyang clan left."
Looking at the storage bracelet, Wang Baole cheered up. This was indeed his storage bracelet, which was left at the avatar at the time, and the avatar's demise made this bracelet also lost. It contained almost half of his magic weapons and treasures.
Originally, he had fought with Taoist Youran before, and then fell into a coma and had a breakthrough in his cultivation, so Wang Baole didn't have much time to regret it. He planned to look for it later, and now the property returned to its original owner. Wang Baole felt it after receiving it, and nodded to Feng Qiuran. , gallop away.
Although there is some distance from the main island of the Dao Palace, it will take at least half a month to reach it at normal speed, but after mastering the control of Feixiantai, the distance is no longer a problem for Wang Baole.
So he took Feng Qiuran to quickly find a Feixian Terrace, merged into Feiyan, and went straight to the main island of the sword hilt area. Feng Qiuran was no stranger to Feixian Terrace, but she was not qualified to open it, nor did she know how to control it. When Feixiantai was in its heyday, at least it had to have a personal identity before it could be used.
And seeing Wang Baole's extremely proficient performance, even if Feng Qiuran knew Wang Baole's successor identity, he still had a guess in his mind. He vaguely saw that Wang Baole's breakthrough in cultivation must have unimaginable good luck. It is somewhat related to those ancestors who are suspected to be sleeping in the Boundless Dao Palace.
But Wang Baole didn't open his mouth. Although Feng Qiuran had some guesses, she didn't ask, because she knew that Wang Baole was more anxious than herself to go to the Federation, and more worried about this war than herself.
So since he didn't open his mouth, it means that the good fortune he obtained and the information he may know are not helpful to the war. In fact, it is true. After Wang Baole knew that Taoist Youran was not dead, he also wanted to go to the third hall to see Can you invite the ancestors inside.
But in the end, he denied this choice!
Driving wolves away with tigers may not lead to good results, there is a great possibility... After driving wolves away, the tiger will bite back!
Today's Federation, in the final analysis, still has too little background and experience, so the best way for this war is for the Federation to resolve it by itself, so as to grow, and once there is an irresistible fate, Wang Baole's choice will not be those with unknown attitudes. Ancestors, but my senior brother!
"The Boundless Dao Palace is an outsider after all..." Wang Baole squinted his eyes, even for Feng Qiuran, he was actually wary in his heart, but Wang Baole hid it very deeply, calmly, and went straight to the main island of Boundless with Feng Qiuran.
Time flies, the past two days!
Because the climate and environment in the area of the hilt is better than that of the sword body, Feiyan's speed is also much faster. In two days, Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran, who had recovered most of his cultivation during the healing process, finally returned to the master of the Boundless Dao Palace. island.
Today's main island is almost empty, there are not many monks left, only a few Weiyang people are left here just in case, and they are not the opponents of Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran at all. With the arrival of the two, They didn't hold back at all, and started to kill directly.
The entire process of extermination is about one stick of incense. When the seven or eight Weiyang clans remaining here were all beheaded by the two, and the news was not passed on, Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran came to the teleportation array Beside, check carefully to confirm that there is no problem, and then the formation is opened.
While the light of this formation filled the sky and the earth was rumbling and trembling, Wang Baole and Feng Qiuran looked at each other.
"Elder Qiuran, let's not separate after we go out, you follow me... let's fight out!"
"Don't wait another day? I still need one more day to fully recover my cultivation, and now I can only barely reach supernatural power." Feng Qiuran was silent for a few breaths, and asked Wang Baole.
Wang Baole did not speak, but bowed deeply to Feng Qiuran.
Looking at Wang Baole, feeling the weight on Wang Baole's body, Feng Qiuran sighed lightly, and didn't speak again, but the cultivation base in his body suddenly turned, and the spiritual cultivation base exploded, and stepped into the teleportation array.
After her, Wang Baole took a deep breath, and the blood-colored meridians outside his body instantly transformed into a crimson emperor's armor with a crackling sound. The ferocious coordination with his majestic body made the evil spirit figure reappear, and he stepped into the teleportation array.
Almost at the moment when both of them entered the formation, the teleportation formation suddenly turned, and the bright light shot up into the sky. , Instantly...disappeared!