"Feng 'er, you did well. Go back to the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion and choose a technique. Consider it …"
Without waiting for Wu Jue Xian to finish, Luo Feng bowed and said in a trembling voice, "Teacher, I have something to report."
Looking at Luo Feng's pale face, Wu Jue Xian's eyes focused. "Feng 'er, what happened?"
Luo Feng did not dare to delay. He quickly described how Ye Xuan saved Fatso Huang. This made Wu Jue Xian frown, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"A single pill brought Fatso Huang back from the dead?" Wu Jue Xian muttered to himself. His voice was serious.
As a cultivator at the Passing Calamity stage, Wu Jue Xian understood that it was impossible for a single pill to bring someone back from the dead, unless the pill was a legendary immortal pill.
But how could there be an immortal pill in this world?
"You mean to say that you didn't even have the ability to fight back against the mysterious man in black?" Wu Jue Xian said in a low voice. "If Fatso Huang hadn't spared your life, you would've died at his hands?"
"Indeed," Luo Feng said, ashamed.
"What a joke."
Suddenly, a middle-aged man scolded Luo Feng. "Brother, if that mysterious man in black was a Passing Calamity stage cultivator, then why would Fatso Huang let you live? And why would he let you bring the Sky Demon technique back to Teacher? Isn't this ridiculous?"
After this person finished speaking, everyone present nodded. Even Wu Jue Xian's face was filled with disbelief.
"Teacher, Fatso Huang asked me to bring you a message."
Luo Feng knew that he could not explain this strange situation, so he could only brace himself and report to Wu Jue Xian.
"What message?" Wu Jue Xian asked.
"Fatso Huang said that the man from 500 years ago has returned. He wants you to wash your neck and wait for death." Luo Feng reported truthfully. However, he was afraid that Wu Jue Xian would blame him, so he did not dare to look into Wu Jue Xian's eyes.
"How dare you!"
"How dare you!"
Without waiting for Wu Juexian to speak, everyone present began to angrily rebuke Luo Feng.
"Junior Brother, have you lost your mind? How dare you be so disrespectful to Master?"
"Luo Feng, you've been bewitched by Fatso Huang, you have to know that your teacher, he …"
Clang!
Suddenly, just as everyone was reprimanding Luo Feng, a strange sound entered everyone's ears, causing everyone to look towards the source of the sound.
However, when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone's faces turned sluggish, causing the entire Stellar Hall to become deathly silent.
Perhaps Luo Feng felt that something was amiss, so he raised his head slightly to look at Wu Juexian. However, what he saw made his expression change drastically. He was completely speechless.
At this moment!
The jade cup in Wu Juexian's hand fell to the ground as his face became extremely pale. Even his body began to tremble uncontrollably. Fear leapt out from his eyes as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.
In the hearts of the disciples, Wu Juexian was a god-like existence. Even if the heavens fell and the earth cracked, he would not be moved.
However, what did they just see?
Just a single sentence, and Wu Juexian had lost his soul to such a state. This was something that they could not imagine.
They could not understand. As one of the most powerful beings of the human race, what in the world could possibly cause Wu Juexian to feel such fear?
"You … Say it again … Say it again!"
Wu Juexian tried his best to suppress his feelings of fear, but his words could not stop trembling.
Luo Feng was suddenly jolted awake. He did not dare to delay any further and repeated his words once more.
Peng!
Wu Juexian sat paralyzed on the white jade throne. His eyes were wide open, as if he had lost his soul. He did not regain his senses for a long time.
This scene also caused everyone to be as silent as cicadas in winter. No one dared to make a sound. However, a bad feeling arose in everyone's hearts.
"Impossible … This is absolutely impossible …!"
"Back then … Back then when Sir ascended to the immortal world … there was no way he could have returned to the human world … Fake … It's all fake …"
Wu Juexian trembled as he murmured. His face was extremely distorted, but the fear in his eyes could not be stopped.
No one knew who the "Sir" that Wu Juexian spoke of was, but everyone present had heard the words "ascended to the immortal world". This also caused them to be shocked speechless. They felt that there was a shocking secret contained within.
At this moment.
Luo Feng's face was pale. He had a feeling that the mysterious black-clothed man was not ordinary. Now that Wu Juexian was acting like this, it clearly proved his guess.
"Back off, everyone back off."
Suddenly, Wu Juexian let out a low roar, causing everyone present to bow and retreat. However, before Luo Feng could leave, Wu Juexian said in a trembling voice, "Feng 'er, you stay."
Soon, only the master and disciple were left in the hall.
Wu Juexian personally performed a technique to completely seal off the hall, ensuring that the conversation between the two would not be heard by outsiders.
Seeing how serious Wu Juexian was, Luo Feng was stunned. He knew that things were not as simple as they seemed. He could feel that Wu Juexian, who was standing in front of him, had lost the demeanor of a powerful fighter who had passed the calamity. It was as if he had turned into a helpless child.
Weng!
Wu Juexian waved his hand, and a dim yellow scroll painting appeared in his hand. His hand that was holding the scroll was trembling slightly, but he still slowly pushed it open, and a dim yellow scroll painting unfurled.
"Feng 'er, you have to look carefully. Look seriously. See if the person in this scroll is that mysterious black-clothed man."
Wu Juexian pressed hard on Luo Feng's shoulder. Even though he tried his best to calm his voice, if one listened carefully, they would discover that there was a slight tremor in his voice.
Luo Feng nodded solemnly and looked towards the scroll. When he saw Ye Xuan's handsome face in the scroll, he quickly nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed this person. He is the one who saved Fatso Huang."
Pa!
As Luo Feng finished speaking, the scroll in Wu Juexian's hand fell to the ground. His entire body was extremely stiff, and a hint of bitterness appeared on his face.
"It is indeed Sir. It is indeed Sir. I should have known. I should have known. Only Sir can bring Fatso Huang back to life!" Wu Juexian laughed bitterly and shook his head. A hint of despair appeared in his eyes.
"What do I do? What do I do? "
Wu Juexian paced back and forth in the hall. The aura around his body was extremely chaotic. It was obvious that he had fallen into an indescribable panic.
No one knew more about Ye Xuan's terror than Wu Juexian.
500 years ago, Ye Xuan was already a Passing Calamity Stage cultivator. He had even passed the terrifying Nine Heavens Immortal Trial and entered the legendary Earth Immortal Sector.
500 years later, Ye Xuan had returned to this world. He was at least a Heavenly Immortal. Who in this world could stop him?
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