The storm lasted for a long time before it slowly calmed down. However, there were undercurrents surging in the dark. Even the ordinary people understood that there would be a great turmoil in the near future.
This time, there were many rumors about the newcomers in the competition. Some people even suspected the identities of Leng Yesen and Remnant Shadow. However, because the two of them were defeated by Feng Hao, who had the Eight Apertures Body, although they were said to be extraordinary, not many people took it seriously.
The foreign races even thought that the Human Race was blowing their own trumpet. If it wasn't for the main character of the Xuan Ming Heaven, no one would take this matter to heart.
Even so, no one dared to make a move.
After all, behind the Eight Aperture Physique was the mysterious white-clothed lady.
The white-clothed lady's strength couldn't be faked. She ignored the Heavenly Punishment and scared away a Venerable of the Four Immortals Organization. These were world-shaking actions. If such a person appeared, no one in this world would be able to suppress her.
Originally, many races that were enemies of the Human Race were panicking and nervously deployed their forces. However, the Human Race was already in a calm state, as if they didn't intend to make any big moves.
This made them puzzled and puzzled.
The hatred between the various races was so deep that they definitely wouldn't let it go so easily. There must be an unknown reason why the Human Race didn't make a move.
No matter what the reason was, the atmosphere between the various races became tense, as if a storm was about to come.
…
No matter what the outside world said, it didn't affect Feng Hao's group.
They were in the Heavenly Academy, which could be said to be the safest place for the Human Race. The destruction of the Heavenly Academy also meant that the Human Race was heading towards extinction.
Therefore, Feng Hao's group wasn't the least bit worried.
Because of Liu Canyan's forcefulness, she forcefully brought Qing Wu and her daughter to the Heavenly Pole Court, but no one dared to say anything wrong.
Even the old Left Protector was the same. He turned a blind eye and allowed her to do as she pleased.
Perhaps, as a Protector, he knew Liu Canying's identity, but for some reason, he didn't dare to say it out.
After all, apart from Liu Canyan, Qing Wu and her daughter could basically represent the Poison God Prefecture. How could he reject such a good deal?
Even though Qing Wu was extremely unwilling, seeing Little Qing Meng clinging to Feng Hao and refusing to come down, she had no choice but to move into the courtyard.
Fortunately, there were already extra rooms in the courtyard, so there was no need to exchange courtyards.
They would enter the Land of Enlightenment three days later. Hence, Feng Hao still had three days to spend with them. Moreover, he had to remove the Heart Devouring Poison from their bodies. Otherwise, it was possible that the two of them would completely lose their memories.
This was what Feng Hao didn't want to see the most. He hoped that Qing Wu and Little Qing Meng would remember him. Especially now, Qing Wu was faintly resisting him. This made him feel helpless and heartbroken.
Samsara and Xue Yan also came to the courtyard because Samsara was qualified to enter the Dao Comprehension Grounds. The group chatted happily.
Among them, the most active was naturally the boy from Dragon Moon Pass.
Feng Hao won first place, which meant that he could get rid of the training that was worse than death.
He was wild with excitement.
After driving the screaming people from Dragon Moon Pass out of his small courtyard, Feng Hao walked into the guest room.
Inside, Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin were chatting with Qing Wu, while Yan Qing was playing with Little Qing Meng …
Feng Hao walked in and saw this harmonious scene. Suddenly, a warm smile appeared on his face and he walked over.
However, Qing Wu, who was originally a little relaxed, suddenly looked a little unnatural when he walked in. He didn't even look at him.
"Sigh …"
Seeing this, Feng Hao didn't try to persuade him. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He sighed slightly and said to the girls, "Ling 'er, you guys talk. I'll go back to my room to heal."
"Brother Hao, what's wrong with you? Are you seriously injured?"
Joan Of Arc stood up and asked worriedly. Her watery eyes were full of uneasiness.
Feng Hao had a peerless medicine encyclopedia. If he still had a hidden injury, it would be terrible and difficult to cure.
"It's okay. I just need to heal for a night."
Feng Hao forced a smile and gave her a comforting look. He glanced at Qing Wu, who was still unmoved. After greeting the girls one by one, he left the room.
He was helpless. It wasn't that he didn't want to stay in the guest room, but if he was there, Qing Wu would be unnatural. In order not to affect the atmosphere, he had to give in.
"I must get rid of it as soon as possible."
A trace of determination flashed in Feng Hao's eyes. He clenched his fists and didn't go back to his room. Instead, he walked toward the square of the Heaven's Terminus Institution. "I'll go collect the materials."
…
At this moment, the Heaven's Terminus Institution was naturally not as lifeless as before. Feng Hao won the championship, which naturally made many students very excited. The topic of discussion was all about him.
"At that time, the Invincible Divine Physique told the Protector of the God of Poison Residence that his identity would scare you to death … In the end, it was really true. Haha …"
"The Southern Battle Divine Physique is so powerful. Apart from the three Supreme Divine Physiques, no one can suppress it. In the end, even after sacrificing the Divine Blood, he still lost to the Eight Apertures Physique."
Those who were present at that time talked about it with their saliva flying everywhere. Their faces were flushed, as if they were the main character at that time. Their words were stirred up.
This made many people who had rushed out of seclusion feel that it was a pity that they had missed such a grand battle.
Feng Hao walked on the wide path and didn't care about these words. Instead, he directly walked toward the trading square …
"Look, it's him. The Eight Apertures Physique, Feng Hao."
Someone recognized him and immediately cried out in surprise. For a moment, it attracted many surprised gazes.
When they saw Feng Hao standing in the trading square and asking those students, some people understood Feng Hao's intention.
"Sigh … It's a pity that his wife and daughter have been poisoned by the Heart Devouring Poison. If they aren't cured, I'm afraid that they will lose their memories …"
Someone sighed and gnashed his teeth, feeling disdain for the God of Poison Residence's methods.
Without the Divine Armament Codex, the Heart Devouring Poison was a poison without an antidote. Even if one gathered the antidote ingredients, it would be useless.
After searching the entire square, Feng Hao had only gathered one ingredient and obtained two King Herbs. The other ingredients that he needed were nowhere to be found. This made him frown.
"Master Feng."
A voice rang out from behind him. When Fenghao turned around, he saw a dark skinny man standing there, looking at him with a face full of smiles.
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