Psychic Card Master

Amid the cheers of millions of troops, Chen Feng arrived at the border city in a daze.

After the battle, my mind was always a little chaotic, and I fell asleep on the flying spirit beast.

The emperor saw Chen Feng's complexion was very bad, and reached out his hand to check the situation in Chen Feng's body.

"How about it?"

Huangfuyan asked hastily.

"It's all right, the breath is a little disturbed, and there is no internal injury."

"Send him to rest."

"Be careful and don't let anyone get close."

Chen Feng is now Longyuan's hope, and it is estimated that Fengqi Empire would like to kill Chen Feng even if it consumes a lot of money.

Who knows what height Chen Feng can grow to?

"I see."

Huangfuyan and Huangfuqi took Chen Feng away, and Ling Qianye continued to treat his broken arm.

At the moment of losing the battle, he even had the thought of apologizing with death, but luckily it didn't cause a catastrophe.

The night that made Longyuan Empire happy passed away.

That night, all the people of Longyuan came out of their homes, put on their costumes, and came to the street, beating gongs and drums, and there was a great crowd of people.

Expressing his most sincere excitement, all of a sudden, the entire empire jumped with joy like a carnival.

"Chen Feng!"

"Chen Feng!"

"Chen Feng!"

In major cities, Chen Feng's name resounded throughout the night.

The empire is completely boiling.

"Chen Feng is so handsome, woo woo woo, I must marry him!"

"I want to practice hard, and I must go to Phoenix Academy to be Chen Feng's apprentice!"

"Father, I don't want to go to Tianning Academy anymore, I want to go to Phoenix in Donglin Province!"

Countless voices of discussion resounded throughout the empire.

And Chen Feng's name has completely reached its peak.

He is regarded as an idol by countless people, men, women and children eat it all.

Countless people came to the imperial capital, waiting for the triumphant return of Chen Feng and Emperor Longyuan.

But no one knew that Chen Feng, who was far away in the border city, was in a very bad state at this time.

In the entire border city, only a few high-level leaders in Longyuan knew the news, and even Li Guanyang was turned away.

In the spiritual power room, Chen Feng was lying on the ice bed in the center, his body was exuding black air, and his expression was extremely painful.

"what is going on……"

Huangfuyan asked with some concern.

"Maybe it was the time of the battle with Fengqi Shengzi."

When the emperor said this, several people remembered it.

During the battle with Fengqi Shengzi, Fengqi Shengzi once used a taboo technique to plunge Chen Feng into a moment of darkness and chaos.

At that time, Chen Feng relied on fighting to defeat the Buddha and quickly broke free, but the cloud of black air did enter Chen Feng's body.

After much deliberation, they only had this explanation.

Fortunately, the dark power in Chen Feng's body is gradually calming down.

Two days later, Chen Feng woke up.

"Forehead?"

"What's wrong?"

Chen Feng was a little dazed when he saw a crowd of people surrounding him.

Is this how heroes are treated? Sleeping with someone guarding?

"How are you feeling now?"

"I feel good, but my spiritual power hasn't recovered yet."

Chen Feng was a little puzzled.

He just slept for a long time, he didn't feel anything, and he didn't suffer any serious injuries.

Under Huangfuyan's narration, Chen Feng's expression gradually became serious.

Demonic energy entering the body? Sleep for two days?

"Look inside."

"good."

Chen Feng used his spiritual power to look inside himself, and there was no abnormality in his body.

But found a black magic energy in a corner of the body?

Chen Feng wanted to force it out, but it didn't work.

"Isn't this a mark or something?"

Chen Feng has read fantasy novels.

There is something similar to the chasing soul imprint, which cannot escape once it is planted.

"How about it?"

"There is a demonic energy..."

Chen Feng didn't hide it either, mainly because he himself didn't know what it was, so it was a bit hypocritical.

If it's a hidden danger, doesn't he carry bombs when he walks?

Can't sleep well?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and with their knowledge, they didn't understand what it was.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Huangfuqi sent a message.

Chen Li is here.

This time, only Chen Li came. The young man in white and the many beauties around him had disappeared, and his expression was much more enthusiastic than last time.

With Chen Li's status, the emperor must personally greet him.

Hearing what happened to Chen Feng, Chen Li was not surprised at all.

"This is the technique of the Black Soul Prison."

"If you are completely immersed in the spell, a magic seed will be planted in the body of the caster. As long as the opponent thinks, you will be controlled by the opponent."

"I was going to interrupt the spell, but you broke free quickly."

"The residual magic energy cannot be discharged from your body, it will naturally condense."

Chen Feng knew almost nothing about these things, and said a little nervously:

"Then the devilish energy in my body now..."

Chen Li smiled slightly, and the next words let everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, the demonic energy will not grow, but it is a good thing for you."

"You can refine this ray of magic energy into it when refining the natal equipment card, and it should improve."

If it really is a catastrophe, there must be blessings after death.

The decisive battle is won, the empire is famous, and there are spoils of war in the virtual space for defeating the Holy Son of Fengqi.

There is a little taste of the small pinnacle of life.

"This time I'm here to give you this."

Chen Li took out a flashing silver card in the virtual space.

Emperor Longyuan's eyes lit up, obviously he knew what it was.

"This is the spirit card representing Qingcheng Palace. When the Hundred Nations War starts, it will provide you with a little convenience."

Chen Feng took the spirit card, before he could thank you, Chen Li raised his hand and said:

"Okay, it's time for me to go back."

"I'll definitely see you again."

"Finally, I'll give you a piece of advice. Try to make the first piece of natal equipment before the Battle of the Hundred Nations, otherwise it will be very difficult."

"that's all."

...

After Chen Li left, Chen Feng dazedly held this silver spirit card, and there was a pattern of a shrine on the back.

"Is it possible that I want to embark on the road of cultivating immortals?"

"Splitting mountains and rivers with one sword?"

Chen Feng couldn't help flirting.

Now Chen Feng represented not only himself, but also an empire.

Even if the emperor didn't mention Chen Feng, he knew that Chen Feng's future would be related to the future of the empire.

Chen Feng is no longer a fish.

Who knows if the Fengqi Empire will attack Longyuan again, but as long as Chen Feng joins the three major shrines, or even the strongest Qingcheng shrine, Fengqi has to weigh himself if he wants to move Longyuan.

Chen Feng restored his spiritual power to its peak, and that night he had a drink and chat with the emperor, Long Yuanwei and the soldiers of the border city. The hero of the country did not show the airs of a young genius at all.

Countless soldiers wiped away their tears, and Chen Feng felt the same way.

It's just that he has only been away from his parents for less than a year, and these sergeants have been away from home for several years.

Although the borders of the empire still need to be guarded, once the situation in the empire is not so severe, they will all have the opportunity to go home and have a look.