Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

He thought his senior brother had said something to Hua Yu back then.

If Hua Yu finds out that he was the one who harmed Yao Chen, his life will be in danger.

At that point, they can only escape using the illusory God Tablet, but their plans will fall through.

"I have come to see you because of my master."

"what!"

Hua Yu's originally calm expression suddenly changed, and she instantly left the head seat and came to Han Feng's side.

However, her hurried movements seemed to reveal something.

Han Feng keenly sensed that Hua Yu's fighting spirit was somewhat chaotic, especially in her lower body, which seemed to be blocked.

Hua Yu's face was slightly pale, but she still pressed for an answer.

What do you mean by that?

Han Feng responded: "The teacher may not be dead; we are looking for him."

Hua Yu's breath hitched for a few seconds as she murmured something.

"He's not dead, he's not dead..."

"Come with me and let's get to the bottom of this."

Hua Yu took Han Feng's arm and led him to another inner room.

Han Feng nodded to Ye Qingyun and the others, indicating that they didn't need to panic.

The two entered the inner room, where Han Feng recounted how Yao Chen had been chased by Mu Gu, escaped from the void storm, and might have subsequently scattered in the northwest.

At the same time, he revealed his search plan.

Hua Yu looked sorrowful after hearing this.

Han Feng's statement only implied that Yao Chen was still alive, but whether Yao Chen was still alive was a big unknown.

"Didn't you ever consider that this whole thing might end up being nothing?"

The Northwest region is vast.

Not to mention the variables involved.

Han Feng remained silent, but his tone was firm.

"No matter what, I will keep searching!"

Even if it might be a futile effort?

"I believe the teacher is still alive!"

Hua Yu nodded.

"I understand what you mean. I will have Hua Zong help you."

Han Feng bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Sect Master."

"There's no need for that. I also wanted to search for it back then, but unfortunately your senior uncle didn't reveal much, and there were too few clues, which is why it's been delayed until now."

Hua Yu said with a hint of melancholy.

"Unfortunately, my physical condition is deteriorating day by day, and even moving around has become somewhat difficult."

"You noticed it too, didn't you?"

Hua Yu looked at Han Feng.

Han Feng's expression turned serious, and he nodded.

"Sect Leader Hua, may I, a junior, examine you?"

Hua Yu was taken aback, then smiled and said, "I almost forgot, you are Yao Chen's apprentice and also an alchemist."

"But no need. I've already consulted an expert from the Pill Tower, who said it's a Heavenly Evil Poison that's difficult to dispel."

"If it was like this back then, it is now even more deeply entrenched and difficult to reverse."

Hua Yu no longer tried to hide her exhaustion, her face revealing deep weariness.

"I'm afraid I don't have many years left to live."

"If you can find Yao Chen and let me see him, it will fulfill one of my wishes."

Han Feng sighed.

Things have changed, and time has truly altered many things.

In her previous life, Hua Yu was a powerful female cultivator who had the potential to reach the semi-saint realm.

But now he is nearing the end of his life?

"Let the younger generation take a look."

Hua Yu nodded, showing no sign of rejection.

However, he looked at Han Feng with more satisfaction.

As Han Feng was Yao Chen's only disciple, Hua Yu naturally developed feelings for him out of affection for Yao Chen.

If she had been with Yao Chen back then, Han Feng should have called her "Master's Wife".

Seeing that Han Feng has achieved great success in his cultivation, is of upright character, and is filial to his teachers, Hua Yu felt gratified for Yao Chen.

You've taught a fine student!

Han Feng took out several silver needles from his storage ring, infused them with his soul power, and inserted them into Hua Yu's leg.

"Heavenly Evil Poison? Isn't that just evil energy...?"

Han Feng then inserted several silver needles into Hua Yu's back and discovered that there was a faint flow of evil energy within her body, which was why her fighting spirit was blocked.

The legs are the most severely affected, as they are most heavily entangled with evil spirits.

This is no ordinary evil energy; it has the power to harm a Nine-Star Dou Zun to this extent. Even the Empress of Nanli would have to expend a great deal of effort to eliminate it.

No wonder the people of Danta couldn't solve it.

After all, evil energy is too rare, and those people who study alchemy are not real doctors, so naturally they will not investigate it thoroughly.

"Sect Leader Hua, have you considered using a different kind of fire to remove the poison?"

During Han Feng's treatment, he asked a question.

"I tried it, but the effect was not obvious, and the destructive power of the strange fire was too strong. The poison was not cured and I was almost crippled, so I dared not try it again."

Hua Yu asked curiously, "You have an idea?"

Han Feng nodded.

"Sect Master, please be patient."

Hua Yu tensed up, curious about what method Han Feng would use.

Ordinary strange fires are indeed difficult to dispel evil energy at the level of a nine-star Dou Zun. It depends on the efficacy of the strange fire itself and the skill of the wielder.

boom!

A crimson flame suddenly ignited in Han Feng's hand, as lifelike as a Vermilion Bird spreading its wings.

Nanming Li Fire, the nemesis of evil spirits.

Although it is not a different kind of fire, it is more effective than most different kinds of fire in dispelling evil spirits.

Han Feng used a technique as swift as a phantom, the silver needles tempered by the Southern Ming Fire, and then quickly inserted into several important acupoints on the legs.

Hua Yu gave a soft snort and gritted her teeth.

Pain! A pain that burns to the bone!

However, it was precisely because of the pain that Hua Yu was pleasantly surprised; Han Feng's method had worked.

The "Heavenly Evil Poison" in her body is gradually dissipating.

The evil spirit that had haunted her for years was now utterly defeated.

Half a day later, Han Feng quickly withdrew the needles. A few wisps of evil energy tried to flow backward, but Han Feng caught them directly and burned them into nothingness in his hand.

Hua Yu's body trembled slightly, and she fell to the side.

Han Feng quickly helped him up.

"Aunt Hua!"

Out of concern, Han Feng subconsciously called out the name he used in his previous life.

Hua Yu's eyelids trembled slightly, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

Expelling so much evil energy at once inevitably caused some damage to her body.

Fortunately, she has tried her best to suppress it over the years and has not allowed the evil energy to take over her body, so her cultivation level has not declined significantly.

"I am fine."

After a short while, Hua Yu opened her eyes and looked at Han Feng with a more affectionate gaze.

"Han Feng, what did you just call me?"

Han Feng coughed lightly.

"I've heard my teacher mention Sect Leader Hua before, so... Han Feng doesn't consider you an outsider."

Hua Yu smiled gently.

"Then you can call me Aunt Hua from now on. Can I call you Feng'er?"

Han Feng nodded.

"of course can."

What did your master say about me?

"He said you have a good nature and are sincere to him. He has always thought you are an outstanding woman with amazing talent."

"Did he really say that?"

"real!"

Han Feng, with his eyes wide open, spoke well of his teacher.

This family will fall apart without him...

Han Feng helped Hua Yu to the table to rest.

"Aunt Hua, you need to rest now. I'll go and make some pills for you. We can talk again tomorrow."

"Aunt Hua is fine, she just needs a rest. But Feng'er, you must be exhausted."

"Not tired."

Han Feng smiled.

After chatting with Hua Yu for a few more minutes, Han Feng left the room and went to the main hall.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun was chatting with the female cultivator from the Flower Sect, and the two were getting along quite well.

"Master, you've come out."

"Huh, where's the sect leader?"

The female cultivator asked.

"She's resting in her room."

Han Feng said.

Judging from Hua Yu's attitude just now, this matter is most likely settled.

The matter concerning Qingyun shouldn't be too difficult from now on.

Of course, it still depends on the attitude of that fairy.

But it seems that she is also a teacher's... confidante?

Han Feng sighed. What a chaotic situation.

Wouldn't it have the opposite effect if Aunt Hua spoke on it?