For Duan Lang, it was too difficult to endure all day today. After finally ending until dark, his body finally calmed down, and Duan Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

After dinner, Duan Lang received good news, Hatsune came to report that the soul repair instrument had been repaired.

Duan Lang was overjoyed and quickly summoned several core members of the Li family through the voice transmission device: "Miss Wan'er, two elders, Wangchuan is saved."

Li Tianyun, Li Tianyu, Li Wan'er quickly came to Duan Lang's room.

"Young Master, I will never thank you for your kindness!" Li Tianyu bowed deeply.

"Fourth Elders, you are so kind, you are all your own family."

Li Tianyu picked up Li Wangchuan and followed Duan Lang to the laboratory.

"Four Elders, put Wangchuan on the test bench."

"yes."

Duan Lang skillfully linked the nerve repair device to Li Wangchuan's head. Where did the three members of the Li family see such high-tech scenes? They didn't dare to breathe.

Sizzle...

Radio waves were input into Li Wangchuan's brain domain, constantly repairing neuronal cells in the brain domain.

Neuron cells were repaired rapidly, and the disconnected nerve conduction route was lit up again.

All three of them were strong, and it was obvious at a glance that Li Wangchuan had reacted, and the eyeballs under his eyelids were constantly moving!

A quarter of an hour later, Li Wangchuan suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the test bench, and gasped!

"I will never betray Mr. Duan! If you have the ability, you can kill me!" Li Wangchuan still maintained the memory of the Twelve Ancestors before searching their souls and let out a roar!

"Brother Wangchuan, you are safe, calm down, calm down!"

Duan Lang stepped forward and gently patted Li Wangchuan on the shoulder. A trace of rhyme was entered into Li Wangchuan's body, and Li Wangchuan quickly calmed down.

Li Wangchuan gradually returned to reality and looked at Duan Lang with a nervous look on his face: "Young Master Duan, the twelfth ancestor of the Wanqian Immortal Dynasty is coming, Mr. Duan, be careful!"

Duan Lang smiled slightly: "The Twelve Ancestors are dead, Wangchuan doesn't have to worry."

The Twelve Ancestor is dead? Li Wangchuan took a breath. Although he had long guessed that Mr. Duan's strength would surpass that of the Sanxian, he was still shocked when he heard this news!

"It's Wangchuan who is worried too much. Thank you Mr. Duan for helping him."

"Wangchuan? Have a good rest? I'm going back too."

In the following days, Duan Lang's "sickness" became worse and worse. He had a fever hundreds of times every day. Duan Lang gave up on himself.

Duan Lang thought that he had a terminal illness, which should be a terminal illness that Hatsune could not detect? It is very likely that his body could not adapt to the strange bacteria and viruses in the Tianfeng Realm, and thus mutated.

"Hatin? After I die, you must cultivate Xiaodoubao well and let Xiaodoubao inherit the technology of China. Forget it, I am dead? Technology or something? It doesn't matter whether it inherits or not, you can go down."

“Yes, master.”

Because of Duan Lang's "physical condition", Li Wan'er controlled the power of the Huanggu Duan family and issued orders on behalf of Duan Lang.

Presbyterian Church? The atmosphere is very solemn.

Li Tianyun's face was very serious: "According to the investigation, the Confucian saint envoy Xun used the name of the prince to gather the hearts of the people? To develop Confucianism, it has occupied eighteen counties in the two prefectures and 18 counties!

Confucianism issued a declaration! Under the rule of Confucianism, it no longer pays food to the cultivation sect! Should we report this situation to the young master? After all, the young master has enlightened the permission."

"Why should I report to the young master?" Li Wan'er was a little puzzled.

"That's right? More than 20 second-rate sects have issued a declaration of strife. They are about to attack Confucianism, and perhaps Confucianism will be destroyed."

Li Wan'er shook her head gently: "Don't bother the young master. In recent days, the young master has been dissipating his mental power hundreds of times a day, and the young master's physical condition is getting worse and worse.

Besides, Confucianism only borrowed the identity of a young master and did not pay tribute to the young master. It is not considered the power of the young master's direct line. Our Huanggu Duan family does not need to provide assistance."

"Too."

While the few people were talking, a notification came from outside.

"Report! Confucianism sends 10,000 tribute tribute grain!"

Li Wan'er was stunned and smiled bitterly, "This permission is quite good at speculation. Since he has sent tribute grain, we cannot ignore Confucianism. After all, in the minds of Confucians, the young master is the saint leader of Confucianism!"

Jin Qingfeng smiled and said, "Or what if I go to Niujiazhuang?"

"Then I'll trouble the second elder!"

After these days of hard work, Jin Qingfeng has opened the eighth shackles of the Five Life, and only the last shackles are left until the Great Perfection.

In the past few days, the last shackle has not been loosened. Perhaps, can you gain something after going down the mountain?

Jin Qingfeng bowed to Li Tianyun and Li Tianyun, and then teleported to Niujiazhuang.

"I am Jin Qingfeng, the second elder of the ancient Duan family, where is the permission?" Jin Qingfeng appeared in Niujiazhuang Market and shouted in a deep voice.

The second elder of the Huanggu Duan family??

Everyone saluted quickly!

Confucianism is the national religion of the ancient Duan family, and the status of the second elder is definitely no less than that of the holy envoy!

"Second elder, the Holy Envoy is studying at home."

"Take me there."

"yes."

Under the leadership of several believers, Jin Qingfeng came to the permitted hut: "Sir, this is the home of the Holy Envoy."

Jin Qingfeng looked at the thatched hut with an interesting look. A scholar with no power to bind a chicken could develop Confucianism so much. This is a personal character.

The license won the respect of Jin Qingfeng. Jin Qingfeng did not break into the door directly, but knocked on the door.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

"Jin Qingfeng, the second elder of the Huanggu Duan family, is visiting."

Even though he became a saint of Confucianism, Xun still lived in his dilapidated thatched hut and still wore a dilapidated Confucian robe. In the eyes of practitioners, Xun still was the scholar who was powerless.

Hearing Jin Qingfeng's voice, Xu Xu quickly sorted out his appearance to ensure there was no rudeness. Then he walked out of the hut and bowed to Jin Qingfeng very regularly: "Xuo has seen the second elder."

Jin Qing Feng returned the gift: "It is all for the young master, and the holy envoy does not need much ritual."

"I wonder what the second elder came to Niujiazhuang? Have you received the tribute grain from Confucianism?"

"I received the tribute grain, and Jin came to help the boxing."

Assisting the Fist??Xuo was stunned: "Why did the second elder come to help the Fist?"

"You don't know yet? More than 20 second-rate sects have issued manifestoes to attack your Confucianism. You Confucianism are all scholars with no power, and some ordinary villagers. How can they withstand the attacks of so many practitioners? So, Jin came to help with the boxing."

"First of all, thank the second elder for coming to help the boxing, but there is no need at all. Confucianism can withstand all invading enemies! It will definitely not cause any trouble to the saint leader."

An amazing literary spirit burst out from Xun. Jin Qingfeng took several steps uncontrollably, looking at Xun with horror.

"Emeng Xu, your power?"

"The teacher, Saint, and Master, give all Confucian scholars the power! Scholars can completely compete with practitioners!"
Chapter completed!