Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 2037: Wake up
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Beside this boy, there was a vacuum completely. The nearby flames receded and shivered. That look made Feng Old Master's pupils shrink suddenly. "This is?" With a surprised face, he started Looking carefully at the young man in front of him, carefully sensing the breath in him.
"The flames retreat, is that the inflammation of Nirvana?" He was surprised and looked at Xiao Zhantian carefully.
"What the **** happened?" He was suspicious.
I ca n’t think of any reason why his grandson appears here!
"No matter what, battle days are fine!" Soon, Feng Old Master's eyes flickered, and he didn't think much about it. He swept the Xiao Zhantian with a big roll, and then the Phoenix wings behind him fluttered. He took Xiao Zhantian to the sea of fire, and at this time, the inflammation of Nirvana on Xiao Zhantian was also restrained.
Now, his breath is extremely weak, and the blood is also dormant.
It seems that not only his mind, but also his flesh is weak to the extreme.
"Brother Zhantian!" When Old Master took Xiao Zhantian out of the flames, the wind shouted out of silence.
"Poor boy!" Seeing that Xiao Zhantian's breath was weak, and he looked unconscious, the two clan elders could not help but sigh slightly.
Hoo!
Wind Old Master landed on the flying boat.
Feng Ruoxi helped Xiao Zhantian well, and at the same time, her eyes, like the autumn water, blinked and began to look carefully at her brother.
It seems that she wants to see if her brother has any injuries.
The two clan elders are also sensing.
"He has no worries about life except his weak blood and weak breath!" Feng Old Master said to everyone.
"Patriarch, what's wrong with this kid, Zhantian? How can he appear in the sea of fire?" An old clan beside him couldn't help asking.
"Isn't Battle Heaven led by the girl of the Ji family to condense the bloodline martial soul? How could it be reduced to this, did he fail to condense the martial arts martial soul?"
Another clan asked.
The elders in both families care about Xiao Zhantian.
This is the son of the proud daughter of heaven in the family. Unfortunately, his mother left since childhood, making him grow up like an orphan.
He has suffered so much all these years, and these elders also see it in their eyes, so everyone distressed Xiao Zhantian and was also impressed by his gritty character.
"The specific situation, you have to wait until the war days wake up to know." Feng Old Master is also full of doubts.
"But what happened today cannot be announced!" Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and said to the two clan elders He Fengruo.
A young man in a blood-closing environment is in the flames, but unscathed. If it is spread, it will inevitably not cause other people ’s reverie.
For Xiao Zhantian, Old Master does not want to let the matter pass.
"Yes!" The two clan nodded.
Feng Ruoxi looked at Brother Zhangtian with a distressed face.
At this time, Xiao Zhantian's blood is weak and his breath is weak, just like a dying person, it makes people feel distressed!
"What the **** happened to you?" Feng Ruoxi stretched out his white jade hand, yanked the hair scattered from the forehead of Xiao Zhantian, and murmured.
At the same time, her eyes condensed and looked at the void, whispering, "Ji Qingwu ... Did you abandon Brother Zhantian into the sea of fire?" There was a cold flash of light in her eyes
She ... Never allow anyone to bully her brother Zhantian!
Never allow!
......
The night is coming!
The atmosphere of Feng's Mansion is extremely heavy.
Some people saw the old patriarch driving the flying boat from the Chiyan Mountains.
At the same time, they also saw that Xiao Zhantian was helped down, and the fragile appearance made people wonder.
In the Feng clan, some people started talking about it.
"Why is Master Zhantian looking weak!"
"Isn't he condensing the blood and martial arts soul?"
......
Night!
Xiao Zhantian is lying on a wooden bed engraved with the Phoenix Totem.
He is still unconscious at this time.
On the side of his bed, Old Master and windy silently stood by.
A few uncles of Xiao Zhantian heard the news.
"Who hurts Battlefield like this?"
"The bloodline is weak, the blood of the battlefield?"
"Who is it? Is it fooling me that Feng's no one?" When I saw Xiao Zhantian's weak breath, it was all angry.
"There is nothing to be said about this matter, and everything will be said when the battle days wake up!" Old Master had a little fatigue in his eyes and said this to several sons.
Since seeing the normally majestic Old Master showing fatigue, several people gradually suppressed their anger.
Old Master is silent, just looking at the Xiao Zhantian lying on the bed, in his eyebrows, showing his helplessness and self-blame.
He vaguely remembers the scene when his daughter entrusted her son to him.
Unfortunately, he has not taken care of it now!
The Xiao Zhantian breath at this time is weak, and it seems that there is a possibility that it will never wake up.
Just now, they have given Xiao Zhantian a lot of precious medicinal herbs, but they have not played any role!
"Tianyao, father is sorry for you!" Looking at the unconscious grandson, Old Master couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, he seems to be ten years old.
This makes the nearby clan elders feel sad.
What a heroic Old Master is.
He is the king in this Chishan city!
Even if he is more than 80 years old, he still deterred the other two big clans!
But now, this king seems to show his old look!
It can be believed that this change has caused Old Master to suffer a heavy blow.
But everyone had to watch.
At this time, it is useless to say too much, and everything depends on whether Xiao Zhantian can wake up.
......
One day passed.
Xiao Zhantian did not wake up.
Two days later, he has not yet woken up.
This made Feng Old Master and Feng Ruoxi's heart become extremely dignified.
In Fengshi, there have been rumors that Xiao Zhantian failed to condense the blood of Wu Wushen, hurting the soul of the gods, and he was unconscious.
Some people also ridicule that his bloodline is impure, but he was forcibly inspired, and it will be reasonable to fail to condense the bloodline martial soul.
That Ji Qingwu did not say goodbye, mostly disappointed with Xiao Zhantian.
......
"Brother Zhantian, don't you sleep well, don't you mean to be a strong man, and make people never dare to laugh at you as a waste?"
"Do n’t you mean to prove to the world that you are not a dog, will you embarrass your aunt?"
"Do n’t you say that you are going to the vast world of martial arts to see how big this world is ..."
......
On the bed of Xiao Zhantian, the wind and the tears were falling down. She has been here for the past two days, and has been silently encouraging her brother.
After looking at the clan elders next to them, they couldn't help feeling sad.
They naturally know how sad the wind is at this time, so they don't persuade too much.
Because Feng Ruoxi is like Xiao Zhantian, both parents are not around, and their lives are still uncertain.
In Fengshi, many teenagers are relatively friendly to Fengruoxi.
But those people do n’t understand the heart of the wind!
Only Xiao Zhantian, the two are sympathetic to each other and have been very close since childhood.
When he was young, Xiao Zhantian had been sheltering this sister.
After the Xiao Zhantian test bloodline was ridiculed as waste, it was the wind that encouraged Xiao Zhantian.
After that, Feng Ruoxi's bloodline stagnated, and Xiao Zhantian was also encouraging Feng Ruoxi.
The two have encouraged each other since childhood, and never give up.
It can be said that at Feng's, their relationship is far better than others!
Although they are not relatives and siblings, they are even closer than relatives and siblings!
......
Until the third day.
The next morning, early in the morning.
The gentle sunlight refracted through the window and shone on the exquisite bed of Xiao Zhantian.
The sunshine is soft, but for the Xiao Zhantian, who has closed his eyes and has been sinking into the Nine Serenities, it is extremely dazzling. Only when his eyelid slightly tilted, did he open a gap Only, his brow furrowed tightly.
At this time, Feng Ruoxi had fallen asleep by the bed because of fatigue.
In the past two days, her body and mind have been extremely tired.
Other people have already gone to rest.
"Master Zhantian woke up!" At this moment, a maid came by the basin, and she saw the slightly frowned Xiao Zhantian at a glance. It sounded, and among her eyes, there was a strong flash of joy.
This is Xiao Zhantian's maid named Feng Ping'er!
"What! Brother Zhantian woke up?" When the exclamation sounded, the wind beside the bed looked up violently, and the eyes moved, and the young man looked at the bed. Extremely excited. Obviously, Rao fell asleep because of fatigue. She still didn't forget her brother in her mind.
Otherwise, would she be so excited?
"Am I not dead?" Xiao Zhantian's eyelids slowly opened, his palms propped up, his eyes turned, and he was looking at the Quartet, as if he wanted to see his situation at this time, and he was familiar He murmured quietly after the house, until now, his mind was still a little vague.
At this time, he was struggling to remember what happened before he fell into a coma.
"Akayama ... Ji Qingwu ... Ji Qingfeng!" Slightly pondering, Xiao Zhantian remembered what happened before his coma.
"This hatred ... I will be reported to Xiao Zhantian!" At this moment, there was a cold flash of light in his eyes.
That kind of hatred makes him hard to forget!
"Brother Zhantian!" Just when Xiao Zhantian remembered the previous events, Ruoxi couldn't help but fall into his arms.
"Ruo Xi!" When the girl pounced on her, her familiar breath entered her nose, and Xiao Zhantian, who was completely filled with hatred in her mind, recovered her mind.
He held Ruoxi's shoulders with both hands, and looked at the puffy eyes, tears in his eyes, his face full of gaunt sisters.
After seeing the sad and concerned look of her sister, Xiao Zhantian's heart was warm, and tears rolled in her eyes.
This is a loved one!
Only relatives will be so concerned about him!
For a time, the hatred in his heart was completely occupied by the warmth brought by this affection.
"It's good to have you!" At the moment, Xiao Zhantian held his hands tightly around Ruoxi, and he took a deep breath and whispered.
After experiencing so many ups and downs, he seemed to put this love first.
"The son woke up, it's great, Miss Ruoxi, I will tell the patriarch the news." Beside that, Feng Ping'er was also full of joy.
After speaking with Ruoxi Ruoxi, he gave a little salute and ran out of the bedroom with great joy.
Looking at it, she obviously wants to tell Feng Old Master this news.