Seven days later, Tianhuan Island was rebuilt again.

Under the destruction of the Eye of Divine Punishment, many places have no grass to grow, the yin energy dissipates, and becomes a dead place. If it weren't for the foundation of Ziyou Palace, the disciples would have migrated away long ago.

Three days later, Zhuo Yunxian woke up from a coma, and Tianxie fell into a deep sleep again because of this forced action. I don’t know when he would wake up... Moreover, he vaguely felt that after each action, Tianxie’s breath was weakening, which made him a little worried.

As Zhuo Yunxian said, when Tian Xie woke up, he had the opportunity to take over his body and be reborn, but he did not do so, which shows that the other party was not an evil person.

From the initial strangeness, alertness, embankment...

Later, they cared for each other, trusted silently, and even experienced the same life and death...

Suddenly, Zhuo Yunxian felt that Tianxie was actually very good to him. Perhaps the other party had never thought about taking over the body, so the other party kept watching him grow up, and would appear on his own initiative every time he encountered danger, and he would protect himself regardless of everything, let himself grow and make himself strong.

Many times, Tianxie is more like a brother in Zhuo Yunxian's heart, because he never regards the other party as his enemy.

...

"Tianxie, don't worry, one day I will become a real strong man."

Zhuo Yunxian sat cross-legged, checked his physical condition, and couldn't help but frown.

This time, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation was too sudden, and Zhuo Yunxian was not fully prepared. Although he finally blocked the suppression of the Tianren clan because of Tianxie's actions, his soul was backfired by the wheel of fate at the last moment. Not only was he seriously injured, but his soul was also imprisoned by invisible power, and it was difficult to break free from the constraints.

If spiritual power is a powerful weapon, then for immortal cultivators, the soul is the power to drive the weapon. Simply put, Zhuo Yunxian now has a body of spiritual power and magic, but cannot use it at will.

Originally, with Zhuo Yunxian's physique, his ordinary injuries would naturally be recovered soon, but his soul was the foundation of his practice, and it would be difficult to recover once he was severely injured. Especially after being imprisoned by the Wheel of Fate, he could not even control a trace of spiritual power and could only rely on the Zifu Yuanying to regulate his breathing.

Therefore, Zhuo Yunxian looks a little pale now and is even a little sick.

"The Ten-Strait Sword Box, come out."

Zhuo Yunxian thought and summoned the Ten-Strait Sword Box.

This object is Zhuo Yunxian's natal spiritual treasure, so it can be driven without spiritual power. Unfortunately, the flying sword inside it cannot control it.

Could it be to smash it with a sword box?

Well, that's not bad. After all, the Ten-Straight Sword Box is of extremely high quality and its body is very hard. It should be very painful to use it to smash people... right?

For ordinary immortal cultivators, their souls are imprisoned, even if they do not die, they are no different from ordinary people. They basically lose their combat power, but Zhuo Yunxian is different. He is not only an immortal cultivator, a sword cultivator, and also practices Confucianism and Taoism. Both bloodline and strength are far superior to those of the same level of cultivators, so his strength is not bad now. At most, he is unable to use spiritual treasures for the time being and has lost many means to fight against the enemy.

After roughly understanding his physical condition, Zhuo Yunxian was not panicked and anxious, but instead actively sought solutions.

...

"Bai He, you are awake! How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

As soon as Zhuo Yunxian walked out of the room, he happened to meet Feng Wanru. It seemed that the other party often came here.

"Thank you, Miss Soru, for taking care of you, I will be fine if I rest for a few more days."

"That's good, that's good."

After saying hello, the two of them greeted each other for a moment, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.

Since the two soul refining towers came out, Feng Wanru no longer called Zhuo Yunxian's real name, but called him "Baihe", because this name has a special meaning to her.

However, there are always many barriers between Zhuo Yunxian and Feng.

The two of them were silent, not knowing what to say for a moment. After all, they met for a short time and did not know each other at all.

But then again, Zhuo Yunxian obviously did not want to understand Feng Wanru, but just treated the other party as an ordinary friend.

...

"Bai He, you fight with the Heavenly Clan. What kind of existence are they? Are they very powerful?"

Hearing Feng Wanru's question, Zhuo Yunxian nodded with a solemn expression: "The heavenly clan is neither an immortal nor a demon. They are not even creatures in the world, but a terrible puppet. Their existence is to maintain the balance of the heavens and all worlds. I refine the innate evil treasure and destroy the balance of the heavens and the earth. Therefore, the heavenly clan appears to punish him."

"I see."

Feng Ru's brows were tightening, but he was still worried.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhuo Yunxian has the Xuantian Divine Mirror in his hands, and a person is equivalent to a force, almost sweeping all forces in the mortal world.

If the heavenly clan is unwilling to give up, there will be endless troubles.

It’s a pity that Feng Wanru is weak and can’t do anything to help.

“By the way…”

Zhuo Yunxian seemed to think of something and slowly spoke: "Like a lady, I still have a lot of confusion in my practice, so I want to borrow the secret pavilion of your Ziyou Palace to stay in seclusion for a few days."

"Secret Pavilion? This is OK, I can make the decision."

While talking, Feng Suru took out a purple token and handed it directly to Zhuo Yunxian.

In fact, what is called is the inheritance of Ziyou Palace, which stores the methods of practice or taboo secret techniques collected from all dynasties since the establishment of Ziyou Palace.

As the third force in the underworld, the Ziyou Palace has a natural and profound foundation, but the Ziyou Waters has special environment, so the inheritance of Ziyou Palace has serious flaws.

For example, many exercises can only be practiced by women, and after men practice, they will be transformed into women.

For example, many exercises are incomplete and are prone to becoming possessed after practicing.

In this way, the Secret Pavilion seems to be a bit useless. There are no disciples in normal times, and no outsiders will be concerned about it.

At the moment, Feng Xiyue and several elders are in seclusion, and the young palace master is naturally determined by the young palace master. Feng Wanru handed over the token to Zhuo Yunxian, which also represents a attitude of Ziyou Palace.

Of course, in order not to let Zhuo Yunxian be cheated, Feng Wanru still solemnly warned her.

The conversation ended, and the wind seemed to leave in a hurry.

Now Ziyou Palace is in chaos. As the young palace lord, Feng Wanru has a lot of responsibilities and pressure on her shoulders, and she cannot tolerate any slackness.

...

In the other courtyard, Kongchen was meditating and chanting scriptures, while Xiaoqi was playing with Xiaoshitou.

Seeing Zhuo Yunxian coming, Kongchen stopped and stood up, folded his hands together.

"Squeak!"

The little stone jumped onto Zhuo Yunxian and turned around happily, looking very happy.

Xiaoqi also jumped over and ran over, rubbing his little head in Zhuo Yunxian's arms.

Zhuo Yunxian comforted the little stone for a moment, and gently rubbed the girl's head, and the haze in his heart was wiped out.

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Chapter completed!