Chapter 3709: Departed and returned

3710-Sorcerer

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, and the thick and liquid thunder wrapped him like a huge ball.

With the strength of Zhuo Bufan's physical body, even a trace of it would turn into ashes, but there was a layer of seven-color light enveloped on the surface of the body, completely blocking the thunder power.

The slime-like thunder fluid squirmed slowly and could not destroy the colorful rays of light. Instead, it was absorbed by Zhuo Bufan a little bit and used it to temper the flesh and polish the Nascent Soul.

At first, many disciples and leaders were staring, but after a few days, everyone got used to it. Zhuo Bufan was not in danger, but instead used Thunder to cultivate.

Liquid Thunder will shrink by a circle every day, and it took a full month for Thunder to completely disappear. Zhuo Bufan stood in the void, with lightning flashing on his arms and chest.

He clenched his fists and said with a smile: "This Thunder tempering body is not bad, much stronger than those pills!"

Zhuo Bufan flew down to the main peak palace square, Wu Yazi and others had already stood here waiting for him, everyone with a smile on their faces.

"I have seen seniors!" The group bowed their hands.

Wu Yazi smiled and said, "Congratulations, Senior, should he have cultivated some peerless magic? It just caused such a powerful tribulation to come."

"It's not worth mentioning the bugs' tricks." Zhuo Bufan waved his hand casually.

The corners of Wuyazi's and Chen Xin's mouth twitched fiercely, causing a catastrophe that destroyed the world and the earth. Falling in Zhuo Bufan's mouth was actually a "little bug, not worth mentioning", this guy is too pretending .

"It's just that the tribulation came too suddenly and accidentally ruined one of your mountains." Zhuo Bufan said.

Wu Yazi smiled and said, "Senior, it's nothing more than a mountain. The Kunlun Mountains have the most peaks, and Feng Xuanzong has no other losses."

"Here are some cultivation techniques, formations, and alchemy techniques that I wrote. They should be beneficial to you Feng Xuanzong, as compensation, I should go too." Zhuo Bufan said, took out a jade slip and handed it to Wuya child.

Wu Yazi took the jade slip, and said in surprise: "Are seniors leaving Feng Xuanzong?"

"Well, I have other things to do. If it is destined, I will come back to see it later." Zhuo Bufan nodded, and disappeared in place without any muddling.

Wuyazi and a few elders and disciples stood there, feeling lost, Zhuo Bufan stayed in Feng Xuanzong, making them famous for Feng Xuanzong, not weaker than the three immortals.

"Hey, senior will leave sooner or later. We Feng Xuanzong wants to become stronger and we have to rely on ourselves. Moreover, senior has left us a treasure, enough to make us stronger." Wu Yazi said. .

"Yes, the disciples must live up to the master's expectations and revitalize Feng Xuanzong."

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This time I have been in retreat for five years. Although I told my parents in advance, I haven't seen it for five years. I still miss myself a little.

Zhuo Bufan also had a plan in his heart. He won't tell Lu Xue and Ye Yan about reincarnation. When he leaves, he can leave a single clone to accompany them, and then teach his mother and Aunt Xiaohuan some practice methods, which can increase their skills. life.

Wucheng, a house in the south of the city, is shaded by trees.

Zhuo Bufan stepped into the house and found that all his family members were sitting and chatting in the yard. Except for Ye Yan, Lu Xue and Aunt Xiaohuan, Xu Shu and a handsome man were sitting together, shoulder to shoulder, obviously close.

"Jun'er!" Lu Xue stood up excitedly.

Ye Yan saw his son appear with a bright smile on his face, but the man was a little deeper, and did not rush over like Lu Xue.

"I haven't been home for five years. Last time I said that I would retreat and practice. Who knows that for so long, you don't want to be home?" Lu Xue took Zhuo Bufan's two arms, looked carefully, and her eyes were slightly red.

Zhuo Bufan smiled and said: "The child naturally misses his parents, but the master asked me to practice hard, and I was not allowed to go home if I did not meet his standards."

"Xiaoxue, don't take Jun'er and look at him, he has no arms or legs." Ye Yan said.

"Bah, don't talk if you can't speak, my son is very good." Lu Xue glared at Ye Yan, and Ye Yan simply closed her mouth and said nothing.

"Jun'er, your mother and Aunt Xiaohuan miss you." Aunt Xiaohuan also walked over, spreading joy.

Zhuo Bufan shouted: "Aunt Xiaohuan."

When Zhuo Bufan came back suddenly, the family was naturally very happy, only Xu Shu's expression changed slightly, which was a little unnatural, and the handsome man next to her also glanced at Zhuo Bufan.

Aunt Xiaohuan saw Xu Shu looking over, and said with a smile: "Xiaojun, you know Xiaoshu, and the one next to him is her fellow brother named Nangonggu. I heard that he is a disciple of a large sect."

Zhuo Bufan nodded towards the other party, and the other party also smiled slightly, nodding his head.

Judging from the aura of the opponent, it should be a disciple of Yuchalou. Generally, Yuchalou is composed of female disciples, and there are very few male disciples. Unless the talent is excellent, Yuchalou will not accept male disciples.

Aunt Xiaohuan looked at Zhuo Bufan's eyes a little complicated. A few years ago, she wanted to match Xu Shu and Zhuo Bufan, but naturally she returned without success.

This time Xu Shu took Nangong Valley back to Wucheng, just stopping by to see him.

"Auntie Huan, brother and I have other things to do, let's say goodbye first." Xu Shu got up and said.

"I still want to stay with you for dinner. Since there are important things, I won't delay you." Aunt Xiaohuan said.

Xu Shu and Nangonggu left the mansion side by side.

"Xiaojun, it's all bad for Aunt Xiaohuan. I wanted to match you with Xiaoshu. Now..." Aunt Xiaohuan was afraid that Zhuo Bufan felt uncomfortable and comforted.

Zhuo Bufan smirked, "Aunt Xiaohuan, you think too much, I don't like Xu Shu, and she doesn't like me either, it's you who messed up the mandarin ducks."

Seeing Zhuo Bufan saying this, Lu Xue and Aunt Xiaohuan felt relieved, it seems that Zhuo Bufan has never liked Xu Shu.

"Mother, I haven't eaten your braised lion's head for a long time. When is the meal?" Zhuo Bufan interrupted.

"Eat, eat, you know how to eat, wait, I and your aunt Xiaohuan will make it for you." Lu Xue glared at him and said angrily.

Ye Yan curled his mouth and said sourly: "I said yesterday that I wanted to eat braised lion head. Your mother didn't want to make it for me because of the trouble. It's better for my son. Once I get home, I can follow along and enjoy the blessing."

"Father, let's go to the martial arts field, let me see how your marksmanship is, and give you some pointers." Zhuo Bufan smiled.

Ye Yan coughed, a little embarrassed, but the fact is here, now that his son is better than Lao Tzu, Zhuo Bufan is naturally qualified to point him.

At the other end, Xu Shu and Nangonggu walked out of the house and walked towards Xu Shu's house.

"Xiao Shu, is that kid you liked before?" Nangonggu's mouth raised a touch of disdain, "It's just a junior of Feng Xuanzong, and even the golden core hasn't condensed."

"Brother Nangong, that was a long time ago, and I have already told him very clearly." Xu Shu shook his head and said.