The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 945: The Road to Heaven Chapter 945: Returning to Xizhou

buzzing...

A burst of green light flickered all over the body. After taking the medicinal pill, Zhuo Fan and Gu Santong both meditated and meditated. The wounded, especially their bleeding arms, are more cared for.

But seeing green qi scurrying between their wounds, and then slowly gathered together, as if to heal the wound, but as if something was blocking, the green qi lingered in front of the wound for a long time, but It was impossible to merge and smooth the blood, and it dissipated after a while.

His forehead was already dripping with sweat, Zhuo Fan's eyes were slightly closed, his teeth were clenched fiercely, his brows were wrinkled into a pimple, and his fists were clenched tightly, not letting go.

Shangguan Qingyan and the two were watching from the side, their faces also dignified and nervous, and their hearts were full of anxiety.

hum!

Finally, another powerful wave flashed, Zhuo Fan gritted his teeth and slammed hard, and the powerful Yuan Li in the body immediately rushed to the bleeding place with medicinal power, but it was as if he had opened up some obstacle. The bubbling green airflow can finally infiltrate the wound, and the wound quickly coagulates.

And the speed of the blood on the arm gradually slowed down, and finally stopped drying up completely.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Qingyan and the two couldn't help but their eyes suddenly lit up, and their hearts were suddenly overjoyed. Zhuo Fan also sighed in relief, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the position of his unicorn arm, and nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough... this pill is still useful...

Then, Zhuo Fan turned his head full of hope to check the situation of the little three, but he couldn't help but shrink his pupils and his face changed greatly.

Because at this moment, although the wound on the arm of the ancient three-way has recovered a little, and the blood flow has slowed down a lot, it is just flooding from the mountains and rivers, and the rushing continues, turning into a gurgling stream, a small bridge and flowing water, even if it flows. It has slowed down a lot, but it is still flowing, and there is no sign of stopping!

When Shangguan Qingyan saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised, and exclaimed anxiously, "Why is this? After Mr. Gu took the medicine pill, he has already improved. Why is the third son..."

The brows trembled uncontrollably, and Zhuo Fan's heart became more and more solemn. The worst situation he was worried about finally happened. Maybe this sky-high sword strength is really against the unicorn. The two opposing energies are at a standstill, and it is not a pill that can relieve it. In this case... the wounds of the holy beasts, apart from the rest of the holy beasts, I am afraid that no one in the world can heal. !

Then... the only way is to take him back to Xizhou and go to Kunpeng and Longzu to rescue him. I just don't know if it will be possible. Fortunately, I only have a unicorn arm and a unicorn body, and my body is still human. Probably not completely colliding with the sky-high sword energy, and I can stop the blood.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's pupils must have made a decision. He picked up the weak ancient three links and walked out the door.

"Hey, Mr. Gu, where are you going?" Unable to help, Shangguan Qingyan hurriedly asked.

With a flick of his pupils, Zhuo Fan didn't turn around and said, "Go back to Xizhou to save your life. Only in Xizhou can someone save him!"

"Western State..."

With a little daze in his eyes, Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help but murmured, and then hurriedly said: "But Mr. Gu, you are still seriously injured, let's give you a ride!"

"It's too late!" Gritting his teeth bitterly, Zhuo Fan said coldly: "Besides, it's even more dangerous to be with you now. It's much more convenient for me to take the little three to ask for help!"

Yes, Zhuo Fan was in front of Baili Jingwei at the time, but he pointed at Shangguan's family who took the Sword of Soaring Heaven. No matter if he could stop them or not, and take back the Divine Sword, Baili Jingwei would make a move.

Then the Shangguan family fled around Zhongzhou for a period of time is certain, and it is impossible to say that there will be several battles with the masters of Zhongzhou. The two of them, their father and son, were seriously injured, especially the kid. When they were in critical condition, wouldn't it delay the injury by going around with them in Zhongzhou?

Especially Zhuo Fan finally got rid of the entanglement of Baili Jingwei, how can he step into the eyes of the other party again, isn't this asking for trouble?

Therefore, Zhuo Fan was very determined and completely disengaged from the people in the official family!

Seeing the figure of Zhuo Fan with the little three son, who looked hurried and left here without hesitation, Shangguan Qingyan couldn't help but bow his head slightly, and sighed helplessly.

Although she really wanted to keep Zhuo Fan, she also understood that Zhuo Fan's move was to save the life of the little three sons, and there was no delay for a moment. What reason did she have to stop the two of them?

However, she may have long forgotten that the Shangguan family's motive for rescuing the two of them was not only to show kindness, but also to complete the last step of the transaction between the two parties.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter if she is dazzled by love, the clan beside her is still very awake, so she can't help but hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute, Mr. Gu, if you insist on leaving, we won't force it to stay, but can we take it first? Return the divine sword you promised to us in advance..."

Whoosh!

However, before he finished speaking, he heard a sound of breaking through the air, a ding, and a crimson long sword flew over in an instant, slamming into the stone wall in front of him, exuding a terrifying red glow. It is undoubtedly the soaring sword.

And Zhuo Fan was already holding the ancient three links, and with a flash, he disappeared completely and disappeared completely.

"Well... as long as the sword comes back, otherwise there is no way to explain it to the owner, hehehe..." After taking a deep look at the long sword, the man raised his hand and pulled the sword out, nodded in satisfaction, and turned around. Looking at Shangguan Qingyan again, he said, "Miss, it's time for us to meet the Patriarch and the others."

Ignore him, Shangguan Qing

Yan just stared blankly at the direction where Zhuo Fan and the two disappeared, but for a long time, he couldn't help sighing, his face full of loneliness.

This man, before he left, didn't want to say hello to her, or even look at her...

Three days later, in a quiet forest, a group of strong men dressed in white uniforms meditated in the shadowy jungle. There were as many as two or three hundred, but it was undoubtedly the Shangguan master who came to Zhongzhou this time.

The leader, Shangguan Feixiong, the head of the Shangguan family, with his hands behind his back, his brows lightly wrinkled, he looked into the distance with a worried look, and he breathed a long sigh of relief from time to time, his face was indescribably solemn.

Snapped!

With a soft sound, a dry palm patted his shoulder lightly, which made him startled, turned his head to look, but saw a familiar face, he couldn't help but smile: "It turned out to be a big offering, I don't know What's the matter?"

"It's nothing to worry about, it's just the way you've been restless for the past few days... What, are you worried?" With a slight shake of the beard, the old man couldn't help but chuckle.

With a helpless sigh, Shangguan Feixiong nodded lightly: "Yes, although this is not dangerous, after all, this is the first time for these little guys to carry out a mission alone. Sigh, if the boy didn't let the clan masters be present, send a few If a competent person goes to watch, the old man will be relieved a lot!"

"That kid is very cautious. With the presence of a family expert, he is afraid that we will settle accounts in the autumn, hehehe..."

Unconsciously, he shook his head with a smile, and the big worshiper couldn't help sneering: "Feixiong, since you believe that he will swear by his son and swear that he will not break his promise, what is there to worry about?"

"Yes, I believe him, but I'm afraid that there will be some extraneous branches in the middle..."

shhhhhh...

However, before he could finish speaking, he heard several sounds of breaking through the air, which immediately entered his ears. Unconsciously, Shangguan Feixiong turned his head to look, and sure enough, dozens of figures flew in the air, and it was no doubt that they sent to pick up Zhuo Fan's family children. The leader is his precious daughter, Shangguan Qingyan.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Feixiong, a loving father, finally let go of the heart he had been holding for many days.

After seeing the group of young disciples come back, the moment they fell, all the clan masters gathered together, wanting to know the result of this action.

In particular, Shangguan Feixiong hurriedly came to Shangguan Qingyan and asked, "How is it, is everything going well? Have you got the Chongtian Sword?"

Without speaking, Shangguan Qingyan just sighed, lowered his head, and left here without looking back, as if he was full of sorrow.

Suddenly, everyone became a little uneasy. Why did the eldest lady look so sullen? Could it be that the kid died without leaving any clues, and Chongtianjian disappeared?

But since this is the case, why did these little guys delay for so long before coming back to report?

"Report to the patriarch, the soaring sword is here!"

It seemed that he could see everyone's doubts. The young man who rescued Zhuo Fan with Shangguan Qingyan did not dare to be neglected. He immediately bowed and took out a red long sword from the ring, and respectfully presented up.

His eyes lit up, and the big worshiper immediately stretched out his hand, took the sword, carefully inspected it, and then burst out laughing: "Hahaha... It really is the sky-high sword, this time we will not disgrace our mission, we can set off. Back to Dongzhou!"

Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed, cheered and cheered, and laughed out loud.

"Hey, since the Divine Sword is in hand, why is the girl still putting on such a stinky face, so scared that the old man thinks it's a failure, hahaha..." Shangguan Feixiong could not help but let out a long breath as he looked towards the distance and stood quietly at the In front of a pool, the unhappy daughter laughed helplessly.

After pondering for a while, the young man thought for a while, but he bowed down again and said quietly: "Report to the Patriarch, I think the eldest miss is because of Mr. Gu..."

Immediately afterwards, the man explained the ins and outs one by one. But when all the facts were known, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

"What, you said that kid, is still alive?"

His pupils couldn't help shaking violently, Shangguan Feixiong said incredulously: "He really escaped from the hands of the two sword kings, a prime minister who ruled the country?"

Although Zhuo Fan's plan, they all knew in advance, and in fact every step that happened was based on Zhuo Fan's expectations, and they admired it very much. But only in this last step, escaping from death, they absolutely did not believe it.

Comparatively speaking, they are more willing to believe that Zhuo Fan's backup plan will leave clues to the sword after his death. So now when this person brings back the news of the perfect implementation of Zhuo Fan's entire plan, he shocked all the high-level officials here...

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