Chapter 1271: No masters

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No one thought that the dignified Chu Family Patriarch would die here, but when he thought of what Chu Lingxiao did to Xiao Fan and his family, no one thought Chu Lingxiao should not die.

If they were them, they probably wouldn't kill Chu Lingxiao so easily. They would definitely have to torture him so that he could not survive or die.

What Xiao Fan was able to give him was already kind.

In fact, Xiao Fan didn't want to torture Chu Lingxiao, but he felt that scum like Chu Lingxiao, things inferior to animals and animals, were not worthy of his torment.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan pointed out, and a cloud of golden flames expanded rapidly, covering a radius of ten feet in an instant, burning everything clean.

He knew that Chu Lingxiao's soul must have not dissipated immediately, but under the burning of endless fire, it would definitely slowly wilt. This was another kind of torment for Chu Lingxiao.

After doing all this, Xiao Fan returned to Xiao Changfeng's side. The power of the white stone continued to enter Xiao Changfeng's body, and his body was quickly restored.

However, Xiao Changfeng still showed no signs of recovery, and Xiao Fan's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

"Father's soul is gone!" Suddenly, Xiao Ling'er said with an ugly expression.

"Soul?" Xiao Fan suddenly came back to his senses. After a person dies, the human soul will not disperse for a short time. With some treasures of heaven and earth, it can be resurrected.

Just like saving the little witch at the beginning, a nether **** flower can save her.

"Does the Chu Family have a Nether God Flower?" Xiao Fan roared at the three elders. If there is a Nether God Flower, there is still a possibility of salvation.

The third elders shook their heads. At this moment, they didn't dare to deceive Xiao Fan. They definitely didn't.

"It's useless, Dad's soul is not here, even if there is a Nether Divine Flower, he can't be saved." Xiao Linger's eyes were red, and tears burst out.

Xiao Fan's face was sullen, he knew that Xiao Ling'er was right, not to mention that he couldn't find the Nether Divine Flower at all, even if he found it, then Xiao Changfeng's soul would still be here.

Old Xi frowned and suddenly said, "Xiao Fan, I saw a light and shadow rushing into the depths of the void storm before, I thought it was not..."

Speaking of this, Old Xi showed an ugly look. Although he wanted to keep chasing, with his strength, he couldn't break through the void storm.

Otherwise, Xi Lao wouldn't be so ugly. He just touched the edge of the void storm and couldn't bear it, and immediately returned.

"Old Xi, you are not to blame." Xiao Fan shook his head, his expression extremely ugly: "Anyway, as long as there is a little hope, I will find my father's soul."

"I don't think your father should be okay. That ray of light is very weird to be able to move forward in a storm of nothingness." Old Xi comforted.

In fact, it wasn't just comforting, because the streamer was really weird, and Xi Lao was very surprised when he saw it.

Xiao Fan nodded and carefully did not arrange several soul worlds around the corpse of his father Xiao Changfeng to prevent the corpse from decay, and then took out a crystal coffin and put it away.

"Mother, don't worry, the child will definitely find his father's soul." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth.

"Me too." Xiao Linger's eyes were also very firm.

"My mother believes you." Chu Lingwei nodded, and then quickly evaporated the tears from her eyes and touched Xiao Ling'er's head.

Xiao Fan looked at Xiao Haotian again and said, "Grandpa, you have suffered these years."

"Grandpa is not bitter, but you are Faner. Grandpa is proud of you, and Xiao family is proud of you." There were tears in Xiao Haotian's eyes.

He knew very well that if Xiao Fan could grow to where he is today in just a few years, he must have gone through all kinds of hardships. This is not what ordinary people can imagine.

Compared to Xiao Fan, he may have suffered in the Chu Family, but he is not in danger of life at all, just suffering some flesh and blood.

"Boom!"

The loud trembling sound from high altitude shifted Xiao Fan's mind, and when he looked up to see high altitude, he saw the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion fully revealed.

On the top of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, there were three figures standing. It was the remnant of the Lord Yan Pavilion, Lu Bohou and Zhang Wenjin. The Saints of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion guarded the three in the center.

"Little friend, take care!" It was Zhang Wenjin who spoke first.

Hearing this voice, the crowd was all surprised, Xiao Fan actually knew the owner of the Wansheng Medicine Pavilion, and they really came for Xiao Fan.

"Take care!" Xiao Fan nodded and didn't say anything. He was just a deal with these three people. Although he had benefited temporarily, Xiao Fan knew very well that he would pay it back in the future.

"Little friends, don't be sad, maybe we will meet again, maybe." Lu Bohou smiled meaningfully.

The corner of Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, who is sad, Xiaoye can't wait for you to disappear quickly, I have to say, this Lu Bohou is too narcissistic.

"Little girl from the Chu family, you can damage your life to seal this monster. Your spirit is precious. In the end, we will give you something to compensate you!" Zhang Wenjin laughed.

At the same time, all the saints suddenly raised their hands together, and everyone burst out with a white light, and the white light quickly converged, and then condensed together to become a beam of light with a long radius.

The beam of light was fast and appeared above Chu Lingwei's head in an instant. Chu Lingwei instinctively wanted to resist. At this time, Xiao Fan's voice sounded: "Mother, although these three old guys are not very good, they won't hurt you! "

Chu Lingwei nodded, and the three of Lu Bohou above the sky twitched their mouths. They almost couldn't hold back the madness, but eventually they did.

"This is? Mingyuan?!" Xi Lao's pupils shrank, staring at the white beam of light in horror, and then at the high-altitude Lu Bohou and others, with incredible colors in his eyes.

"What is the life element?" Xiao Fan asked in doubt. He found that he had failed to break through the God of War realm and unlock the tenth memory of the Shura inheritance, and many things were still unknown.

"Mingyuan is the essence of the condensed fate, which can expand and repair the fate, and it is also a very essence of the unowned life, a priceless treasure." Old Xi explained, still unable to conceal the shock in his heart, with a look of envy. Looking at Chu Lingwei.

However, he also knew that this was what Chu Lingwei deserved. If she hadn't strengthened the seal several times, the seal would have been broken.

Compared to what was lost, Chu Lingwei had obviously gained more. This might be called a reward for a good person.

Xiao Fan frowned. If he didn't believe in the existence of Mingge before, but now he believes, because this Mingyuan can already see the real existence.

When the white beam of light fell into Chu Lingwei's body, Chu Lingwei's long white hair suddenly turned black, and the wrinkled skin fell off layer by layer, revealing the tender skin, just like a born baby.

Moreover, Xiao Fan could clearly feel that the blood qi in Chu Lingwei's body was rising rapidly, as if it had reached a certain critical point.

boom!

A terrible aura suddenly radiated from Chu Lingwei, Xiao Fan and the others were lifted up by this aura, and the surrounding void suddenly opened a series of fine cracks.

"Breakthrough?" The crowd was extremely uneasy. Chu Lingwei was just in the late stage of the Battle Saint Realm. Wouldn't it be the peak of the Battle Saint Realm if she made a breakthrough?

They have never seen such an easy breakthrough. They stepped out of this state, but it took decades.

However, Xiao Fan knew that her mother had already broken through to the peak of the Battle Saint Realm, but now she has only recovered.

Taking a look at Gaokong, Xiao Fan still said with a slight polite: "Thank you for the help of the three seniors."

Kindness is kindness, and resentment is resentment. Xiao Fan knows this very well.

"Farewell!" When Lu Bohou saw that Xiao Fan was also subdued, he smiled slightly and left a word. The three of them rushed toward the depths of the forbidden ground with the remnants of the saints.