Chapter 1,728 Brotherhood

Naturally, Xiao Fan did not dare to enter the War Temple. No matter how strong he was, he was only a Seven-Transformation God of War. He could still resist against several peak War God realms.

But if he breaks into the headquarters of the Temple of War, even if he is ten years old, he may not be able to come out alive.

For nothing else, just being a god can kill him countless times!

Seeing Xiao Fan's appearance, Chu Tianming and Chu Ye also breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that Xiao Fan would enter the War Temple without saying a word. This was like an old man hanging himself because he didn't want to live long!

For the next period of time, Xiao Fan stayed in the ancient city of the Chu family. To his surprise, Zi Wuming still did not show up.

Xiao Fan simply didn't wait any longer, and went directly into a state of trance, and began to fully comprehend the secrets of life and death.

About half a month has passed, and Xiao Fan has not made much progress in the Mystery of Life and Death. However, the Mystery of Flame has been refined to 70%, and is not even far from 80%.

If nothing unexpected happens, Xiao Fan will break through the Eight Transformations of the God of War with the help of the Mystery of Flame.

However, Xiao Fan no longer has much interest in the so-called realm. Unless he can break through the realm of gods, it is almost impossible to defeat the powerful gods.

"The secret of life and death must be understood between life and death. Although it has been touched upon, there is still a long way to go to truly understand the 70%." Xiao Fan thought to himself.

There is a soul clone that can understand the secret at any time, so Xiao Fan does not need to stay in trance all the time. Now he is only worried about the safety of Ling Feng and the others.

A few days later, Xiao Fan just woke up from practice, and suddenly a sound transmission jade talisman appeared in his hand. When he activated it, a worried voice came from inside: "Lao San, Lao San, how are you? Take it away. Answer me, answer me!"

The voice was anxious, angry, crying, but full of brotherly love.

Xiao Fan smiled helplessly, and he immediately recognized that the voice belonged to Nangong Xiaoxiao, and the voice probably came from when they were sent out of the Tribulation of Gods.

But in the void, the sound transmission jade talisman could not transmit their words.

Now that the words can be transmitted, there is only one possibility, that is, Nangong Xiaoxiao has returned to the War Spirit Continent.

Most of them probably didn't expect that Xiao Fan would return to the War Soul Continent a month or so earlier than them. It was in vain that they were still worried about Xiao Fan's safety.

"Third brother, you don't want to die. If you die, the brothers will not let you go even if they do anything!" This was Ling Feng's voice, with a hint of choking in his domineering voice.

"Third brother, nothing happens to you. You must come back. Our brothers are waiting for you in the War Soul Continent." This was Guan Xiaoqi's voice, and his tone was extremely firm.

"Sir, Shura Palace cannot live without you!"

"One generation, two brothers. Young master, you always sacrifice yourself for others. You don't treat us as brothers!"

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Voices came from the sound transmission jade talisman. For a month, Ling Feng and others took the trouble to ask about Xiao Fan's situation every day.

Xiao Fan's eyes turned slightly red, and he realized that he was never alone, and there was a group of brothers who were born and died.

After listening to these words, Xiao Fan spent two full hours. His words were filled with the brothers' concern for him.

"Everyone, I am in the Heavenly Realm." Xiao Fan activated all the soul power in the sound transmission jade talisman to transmit these words at the same time, with a bright smile on his face.

At this moment, on the top of a certain mountain range in the War Spirit Continent, there were figures sitting one after another. Everyone looked at this strange yet familiar time with expressionless faces.

These people are none other than Ling Feng, Nangong Xiaoxiao, Guan Xiaoqi, Mad Wolf, Shadow Feng and others, all of whom have successfully arrived in the War Soul Continent.

As for the other ancient monks and the old Shura Hall tribe, they dispersed midway.

"Brothers, what are your plans next?" Ling Feng looked at the crowd and asked. Returning to the War Soul Continent should have been a happy thing, but Xiao Fan's life and death were uncertain, and several people were not happy at all.

"Do you need to tell the little witch about this?" Nangong Xiaoxiao asked tentatively.

"No need." Ling Feng shook his head and said: "Although the third child is staying in the God's Calamity Land, something may not happen. We will wait until the news is confirmed. I only want to do one thing now, which is to avenge the third child."

"Yes, I want to avenge the third child. I want to kill those sons of bitches from the Temple of War and the Blood Demon Tribe." When it came to avenging Xiao Fan, Nangong Xiaoxiao became furious.

"Everyone, wait for me. I will call out the Spirit Tribe first, kill the War Temple first, and then destroy the Blood Demon Tribe later." Guan Xiaoqi also said with a cold light in his eyes, very domineering.

As the leader of the Spirit Clan, he does have this confidence. Although the Spirit Clan's heritage is not as good as it was ten thousand years ago, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary ancient clans.

Shadow Feng, Crazy Wolf, Murong Xue, Long Chen, Ye Changsheng, Leng Xiaoren, Yun Xi, Bei Chenfeng and other eight people also radiated cold light. They did not say any words, only releasing murderous intent.

At this moment, everyone suddenly took out a sound transmission jade talisman at the same time. You looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing why.

Then more than a dozen people started moving at the same time, and suddenly, the same voice came from inside: "Everyone, I'm in the Heaven Realm!"

The voice was not loud, but it echoed in everyone's hearts like a thunder. This voice was really too familiar.

"Is this the third child's voice?" Nangong Xiaoxiao trembled, her eyes were extremely red, and she could no longer hold back the tears.

"The third child is fine, haha. I knew he was fine." Ling Feng was not much better. Even though he was usually indifferent, he couldn't help but be excited now.

Several other people also laughed. Xiao Fan was like a pillar holding the sky or a sea-fixing needle, able to affect everyone's mood, because these were his brothers, brothers who could be entrusted with their lives.

After a long time, a few people suppressed the restlessness in their hearts and calmed down. Everyone put away the sound transmission jade talisman and all their eyes fell on Ling Feng.

"Lao San, why did you run away to Tianyu?" Lingfeng took a deep breath and asked, as if he was afraid that he was dreaming.

"I came back a month ago. It seems you are much slower than me." Xiao Fan's laughing voice came from inside.

"A month ago?" Nangong Xiaoxiao exclaimed, as if she didn't believe it. They left before Xiao Fan, so how could Xiao Fan arrive before them?

"Brothers, it seems you should be together." Xiao Fan continued, "What are your plans next?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, Yingfeng took the lead and said: "I will wait for the master's arrangements!"

Everyone trusts Xiao Fan very much. For a brother who can sacrifice his life for him, why can he not trust him?

"Okay, then you all go back to your positions. If you need talents, ask Yi Peng. If there are good seedlings, you can also send them to the first floor." Xiao Fan said.

"Yes, Young Master (Palace Master)." Everyone nodded without hesitation, and they all chose to obey Xiao Fan's orders unconditionally.

"Master, where is Brother Xue?" After a long time, Yingfeng asked.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fan on the opposite side did not speak for a long time. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, their faces became ugly.

"Senior brother died to save me!" Xiao Fan's voice sounded again, but he was a little choked.

When everyone heard this, their bodies trembled slightly, and their minds couldn't help but recall the heroic young man in purple robe, with bloody hair. No one expected that they would be separated forever.

"Brothers, I, Xiao Fan, will definitely avenge my senior brother. Here, I ask brothers, in this troubled time, everyone must protect themselves." Xiao Fan said sincerely, his tone full of pleading.