When Liu Feng left the Five-Director Phantom God Realm, the Five-Director Phantom was unable to maintain because the Soul-Tenclosing Order was missing, and it broke out suddenly, turned into four streams of light, and flew into the void, probably back to the hands of the Blood Evil.

At this time, Liu Feng felt a stream of summons, which were summons from his body. He could follow this summoning and return to his body along the way.

Looking at the floating shadow, a long rainbow rushed towards him, with some anxious figures.

"Master!"

The voice showed great joy, and Liu Feng shouted loudly, that was his master and his relative!

"Xiao Wu." Du Guanlun's voice revealed surprise and a little relieved, and rushed over.

"Okay, okay, Xiaowu, just be fine, let's go back."

Du Guanlun showed a gratified smile, waved his hand and waved his sleeves. Liu Feng's soul body reached Du Guanlun's sleeve. He felt the warmth in it. He saw that there was another person in the master's sleeve. This person was Mr. Du, and he escaped.

If Liu Feng left alone, he didn't know how long it would take, but in his sleeves, he felt like the stars were changing, and he heard an old and gentle voice: "Xiao Wu, we are here."

"Du Ghostface, where did you go? I have something urgent to tell you, it's about your disciple! My disciple woke up and said that your disciple was locked in the five illusion god world by him. Go and save him quickly!"

Just before Du Guanlun arrived at the thatched hut, the Death Doctor came out anxiously and spoke to Du Guanlun in a row.

Du Guanlun smiled slightly and said, "He is back. Go and prepare the soul-resurrecting soup for my disciples. I want to return his soul to his position!"

"Oh? The Resurrection Tang Meng'er hasn't finished drinking it yet, and there are still some, you can release him."

The Death Doctor shook his head and looked quite embarrassed. He realized that he had rescued the person when he went out. He hurriedly walked in front and took the resurrection soup that Deng Mengxin had just finished drinking, and waited for Liu Feng to return to his body and feed him.

"Xiao Wu. The soul returns to his position!"

"It's the master!" Liu Feng came out of Du Guanlun's sleeves and walked out step by step, looking at the sleeping girl quietly beside him, smiled slightly, and slowly returned to his body.

"Uh..." As soon as he returned to his body, he felt a sense of fatigue and a sensation of dizziness. At this moment, a strong fragrance came, and a strong bitter soup came from his mouth, which almost made him vomit. However, after listening to the conversation between the master and the Death Doctor, he thought it was a resurrection soup.

After drinking it with your nose, the bitter taste will be a spiciness that is overwhelming. Not long after, it will be like extremely sweet honey, which makes people unforgettable to drink.

However, when Liu Feng woke up, the Death Doctor fed half a bottle of Resurrection Soup into Liu Feng's mouth, especially the Death Doctor's face was full of smiles: "If this Resurrection Soup was not for Du Ghost Face, I would not be willing to give you this kid to drink. It is a good thing, especially for this soulless body. It has the effect of consolidating the soul. It can also make you not feel hungry, and it is best to have a good sleep."

Liu Feng was drinking the resurrection soup. He saw a trace of flesh pain on the face of the Death Doctor. He thought what he said was true. This thing was very precious, especially his master smiled and nodded.

Without thinking, he drank the resurrection soup with big mouthfuls. Not to mention, Liu Feng was really sleepy. Yu Guang glanced at the familiar beautiful girl beside him: "Well, it's so sleepy, Master, old monkey, I'll sleep for a while."

Liu Feng said something and fell into a deep sleep.

"Du Ghostface, your apprentice has recovered. You don't have to be in my little temple anymore. You can take him away. By the way, you have enough wine to promise, so I don't need to have too many, just three big gourds."

The Death Doctor was very cautious and issued an order to expel guests. He was afraid that the two masters and apprentices, including Du Guanlun, would suffer the rest of his good things.

"It's easy for me to take Xiaowu back. I just remind you, your disciple's Danhai doesn't need Xiaowu to wake up, take out the Tianshang Sword for you and help her recover? If you don't need it, I will take Xiaowu away immediately."

Du Guanlun's face was full of seriousness, but he could see his eyes full of joking smiles, so he wanted to drive us away? For the sake of his disciples, he would have to give up his old face and get some good things from you, an old drunk!

"This... well, I'll stay for one more day. When he wakes up, he will return the Tianshang Sword."

The Death Doctor patted his forehead and looked at the sleeping disciple with some guilt. He almost forgot such an important thing and hesitated and felt embarrassed to drive Du Guanlun away.

"Old drunkard, please take this gourd wine and drink it well. When Xiaowu wakes up, I will ask him to return the Tianshang Sword to you..."

Seeing the Death Doctor taking the wine gourd and tilting his head up, Du Guanlun smiled, walked out of the house and sat on the stone platform.

At this time, the Du Old in his sleeve floated out. Du Guanlun looked at the Du Older who came out and smiled and said, "Since you are helping my disciple escape from danger this time, I will give you two choices, you can do it yourself."

"Please say, Mr. Du, listen with sternness!"

Old Du's face showed respect. His destiny was in the hands of the person in front of him. However, he believed that this person would not treat him badly, and that was true.

"The first path is a bit harsh to you, that is, being my clone. I will not erase your consciousness. On the contrary, I will give you some luck to make you reach the sky in one step. As for whether you can get out of your own path, I don't care."

Du Guanlun's eyes opened and closed, and he was very calm, as if he was telling a trivial matter.

When Mr. Du heard this, his face changed drastically and looked at Du Guanlun in disbelief. If he hadn't seen any malice in the other party, he would rather self-destruct than choose this path.

Even if it is great benefits to be his clone, he doesn't want to be, after all, he is subject to others. If that is the case, wouldn't he be better than surrender to the blood evil spirit?

He didn't know why Du Guanlun said so? He was a little uncertain whether Du Guanlun would go back on his word. He said with his scalp: "What about the second one?"

"The second road, as you wish, I will open the underworld road and send you reincarnation, but before that I will retrieve the origin you borrowed from me! You have to start all over again. As for what reincarnation becomes? This can only depend on your luck."

Du Guanlun sighed slightly, but did not make things difficult for Mr. Du, and said the second way for Mr. Du to choose.

"It's not that I'm willing to make things difficult for you, but there are many uncertainties in entering the underworld to rebirth. There is no guarantee that I can be a human being, maybe reborn in plants, trees, mountains, stones, or monsters, so I asked you whether you choose the first way. It's not that I'm greedy for you to be my clone. I'm not that I am not the deity. I have already left this realm. If I'm sending you to the underworld to choose to be a human being, it's not impossible, but I can't do this."

This is really shocking. Du Guanlun's words shocked Mr. Du. Isn't this the original deity? How powerful would he be?

At this moment, he felt his heart beating, and he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​being his clone. He didn't know why?

I always feel that such a strong man in front of me is just a clone. He has become a clone himself and will not be humiliated. Especially if he wants to be a human being, if he is reincarnated in the underworld, he will have no way to regret it.

"Being your clone is really as you said? Don't erase my consciousness? Are there any restrictions?"

Mr. Du was a little shaken about his desire to be reborn, but asked about the limitations of his clone.

"I will give you the opportunity to grow like me. As for how much you can grow, it depends on your luck. Except for rebirth with your clone when you encounter great dangers, what you go out to do, as long as you don't defeat my Du Guanlun's name, there will be no restrictions."

Du Guanlun believed in his words and made a choice for Mr. Du. If he was willing to be reborn, he would send him there. He was willing to be his clone. It was a last resort. As he said, he did not have the strength of his original deity, and he could send him to be reborn and become a human being. This is why he proposed this.

"Rebirth with the clone will not occupy the clone's body?"

Mr. Du wants to understand all this now. He dare not bet on the opportunity to be reborn and become a human being. After all, there are many races in the world. If he is reincarnated as a plant and a tree, he will only be able to make a successful career after practicing for thousands of years. That is really not worth it.

"No, I can create a body for you, and naturally I can create a body for myself, but you don't have to worry, there is almost nothing that can threaten me in this world!"

Du Guanlun was confident that there were indeed few people in this world who could kill him! He had this powerful strength guaranteed!

Old Du was a little convinced and nodded, "Let me consider it. After all, this matter is big or small. Although I think what you said is true, there is only one choice. After choosing, you can't do it if you want to go back on your word."

"Well, there is no hurry to do this. You should think about it carefully. If you want to go to the underworld, I still need to prepare. Even if you are my clone, I need to prepare a body for you. If you think about it, tell me!"

Du Guanlun was not anxious at all. The reason why he made Mr. Du choose to be his clone that he did not control was because of his original deity. Isn’t Mr. Du helping Liu Feng delayed for so long?

If Mr. Du and the Blood Skeleton were not bothered to suffer losses, the soul of the Blood Skeleton was greatly weakened. Even if Liu Feng used his last trump card, he would not have been able to put the Blood Skeleton into the vase. It can be said that Mr. Du has helped a lot.

This also gave Mr. Du's chance to choose from two choices. Everything is like this. The more you pay, the more you will get. If Mr. Du knew that he could achieve success in Taoism as Du Guanlun's clone, he would not hesitate at all.

Unfortunately, Du Guanlun is such a person. He will not reveal the benefits. He will only tell the truth and then let you choose. As for what path you can choose, it is the other party's chance, and he will not interfere.

When Mr. Du made a difficult choice, Liu Feng, who was sleeping, felt a stream of girlish fragrance coming from his nose, causing him to suddenly wake up. (To be continued...)
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