Wang Fengqi held onto Sister Feng's hand. With a shift of his divine will, they appeared in the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda. However, his Sister Feng had undergone a drastic change at this instant. She turned into an incomparably terrifying ghostly figure. With a flash of the ghostly figure, Sister Feng disappeared without a trace. Even Wang Fengqi could feel extreme pain and sorrow.
Wang Fengqi's mind suddenly changed. His body trembled. He suddenly opened his eyes and roared, "You're not Sister Feng.
"You're not Sister Feng. Sister Feng is already dead. Get lost!"
Wang Fengqi slashed out with his sword towards the ghostly figure, but at that moment, he seemed to have been frozen in place, unable to extricate himself and unable to move even an inch.
"Who doesn't have a weakness in life? Hehehe. "
The skinny ghost smiled coldly. Wang Fengqi's heart sank. He knew that he had been deceived by the illusion. Even if he died ten thousand times, he couldn't wash away his sins.
… …
The sky was calm and peaceful, and the peaks of the mountains were completely silent.
Jiang Chen's expression changed slightly. His expression was extremely cold. He finally found Wang Fengqi at the peak of the mountain in the distance!
"Fengqi!"
Jiang Chen shouted. However, Wang Fengqi's figure was like a hook. He knelt there motionlessly. His aura was also relatively weak. His soul was distorted. It was obvious that he was in pain. It was even more difficult than cutting his flesh and picking out his bones.
"Master, I'm sorry. I …"
Wang Fengqi said with great difficulty. His eyes were cloudy. His heart was torn apart. He was already at the end of his rope. In addition, his heart was dead. Wang Fengqi's life was hanging by a thread.
"Why … did this happen …"
Jiang Chen's body trembled. His face was pale. He was extremely dispirited.
"Who is it? Who is it?! "
Jiang Chen's voice turned cold as he said in a deep voice.
"I don't know. But Master's wife said that it was someone from the Buddha Tower. Both Master's wives have been taken away. "
Wang Fengqi said while crying. All of this, in the end, had an unavoidable relationship with him. Wang Fengqi felt that his master's eyes seemed to have dimmed at that moment.
There was nothing sadder than a dead heart. His master happened to have such a look.
"Buddha Tower, Buddha Tower! It's the Buddhist Pagoda again! I, Jiang Chen, will fight you to the death! "
Jiang Chen let out a thunderous roar, and his face paled as he coughed up a mouthful of blood. It wasn't the blood of his injuries, but rather, the blood of his heart.
"I'm sorry, Master, I'm sorry. It's all Fengqi's fault. I couldn't protect the two mistresses. I can only apologize with my death!"
Wang Fengqi was completely disheartened. As soon as he finished speaking, he severed his own arteries and veins. At that moment, Jiang Chen helplessly shook his head, an incomparably conflicted expression on his face. Wang Fengqi, in his guilt and self-blame, chose to die as an apology. However, Jiang Chen knew that all of this wasn't his fault. If he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame himself for not having the ability to protect them. Jiang Chen's heart was incomparably painful.
"Tower is here!"
Jiang Chen roared. Thunder rumbled, and the sky changed color.
Thousands of miles away, the Zulong Tower instantly flew towards Jiang Chen like a ray of light.
A white-haired man rubbed his nose, smiled indifferently, and murmured, "This is good stuff.
"This is good stuff. It seems like it has a soul."
The Zulong Tower flew back to Jiang Chen's side from thousands of miles away at an incomparably terrifying speed. However, at that moment, although he desperately hoped that Wu Ningzhu and Yan Qingcheng were still in the Zulong Tower, the result was that the Zulong Tower was empty.
At that moment, although the Zulong Tower had returned to his hands, all the hope in Jiang Chen's heart was instantly shattered.
Jiang Chen coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again. In his heart, there was struggle, self-blame, and most of all, self-blame.
"I'm really useless. Sister Ning, Qingcheng, I'm sorry. I should be the one apologizing …"
Jiang Chen raised his eyes and looked at the sky. His heart couldn't help but tremble. His gaze was as sharp as a knife.
"Divine Pagoda, I will definitely grind your bones into ashes. No one can escape from my palm."
Jiang Chen's roar lasted for a long time, reverberating in the void.
No one could understand the bitterness he was feeling right now.
"I can't blame you for all this. I've placed all my hopes on you. It's a weight that you can't bear."
Jiang Chen shook his head and kept Wang Fengqi's soul and corpse. Wang Fengqi's heart was already dead, but his soul was still there. When he breaks through to the Martial Emperor Realm, he should be able to restore his body and Bai Yunfei!
Jiang Chen silently stood on the top of the mountain. Three years had passed.
At this moment, Jiang Chen's strength had completely recovered. However, it wouldn't be easy for him to break through to the Mid Divine Emperor Realm.
For the past three years, Jiang Chen had not been thinking about Wu Ningzhu, Yan Qingcheng and Yan Chenyu. He knew that his strength was still too weak. Compared to the real experts, he was still too far away. At least, the strongest person he knew should be the Lord of Northern Liang. He had not even met the Lord of Northern Liang yet. He was just a messenger but he already possessed the battle strength of a Mid Divine Emperor. What kind of legendary and terrifying person was he?
Jiang Chen sat cross-legged. His body was covered with dust and his face was covered with hair. Spring passed and winter came. Wind, frost, rain, and snow fell on his body. However, his heart was not affected by it.
Not long after, a golden-robed elder appeared by Jiang Chen's side. Just like Jiang Chen, he stared at the void in silence for a long time.
"I'm sorry. I'm still in a deep sleep. I don't know about this."
The elder sighed and said. The elder was none other than the Ancestral Dragon Emperor, the pagoda soul of the Zulong Tower! Wu Ningzhu and Yan Qingcheng were both taken away. As the pagoda soul of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, he actually failed to detect the situation and was in a deep slumber. To him, he was filled with self-blame.
He looked at Jiang Chen with a hint of sympathy. He had witnessed Jiang Chen's performance during this period of time. Jiang Chen had changed. He had become more mature and reserved.
Jiang Chen shook his head and said:
"I don't blame anyone."
Jiang Chen didn't blame anyone. He only blamed himself for being too young and weak.
"It's time to go, right?"
Jiang Chen said.
"Mm. The Rising Dragon Banquet is coming soon. It's time to go there."
The Ancestral Dragon Emperor's eyes were sharp. He stared ahead and nodded heavily.
"I just want to know how strong I'll be after I participate in the Rising Dragon Banquet and enter the Ancient Land of the Dragon Clan."
Jiang Chen valued strength the most. In a world where the strong ruled, everything else was just empty talk.
"It should be enough for you to fight your way up to the Buddha's Pagoda. As long as the Buddha doesn't take action, there shouldn't be anyone who could be your opponent."
The Ancestral Dragon Emperor thought for a while and said.
"Alright!"
Jiang Chen nodded. At this moment, the two of them headed towards the Eastern Dragon Clan.
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