The old friend passed away

With the help of the power of "Mermaid Tears", Xu Xuan's injury recovery speed exceeded everyone's imagination.

Next, the senior executives of several forces met in the Beifeng Chongcheng Hall to discuss the next countermeasures.

These major forces are Beifeng Chongcheng, Fang Tianxue Academy, and Huanglong Zhang family, and they form the strongest camp for the Kunyun Cultivation World to fight against the Dongfang family.

After a series of battles, Beifeng Chongcheng suffered a great loss, and the cultivators were physically and mentally exhausted. Most of them did not agree to take the initiative.

"The army of the Dongfang family camp is far superior to that of us. As the number one person in Kunyun cultivation world, the strength of the 'Oriental Army' is unfathomable. With the assistance of the seven Golden Palace Kings, we probably don't have much chance of winning."

A middle-aged man in the late stage of Ningdan in Beifeng Chongcheng shook his head slightly.

The Chen family's white-faced elder sighed: "I fought with the Eastern Army that day and was seriously injured. It was difficult to recover in several months or two years."

The implication is that if he really fights, he will not be able to participate in the battle at the Yuandan stage.

Xu Xuan secretly felt sorry for taking advantage of the victory to pursue the situation. Unfortunately, the mechanical puppet in his hand also needed to accumulate strength for several days after a big battle.

The level of mechanical puppets is very high, like ordinary low-grade spirit stones or medium-grade spirit stones, which are difficult to support. As for the top-grade spirit stones, they are rare in the world. Xu Xuan has never seen them before. Therefore, there is a crystal block at the core of this mechanical puppet that can accumulate strength. A total of twenty-seven medium-grade spirit stones can be consumed to accumulate strength, which takes about two or three days.

"I wonder what Xiaoyou Xu has to say?"

The white-faced elder of the Chen family suddenly changed his mind and looked at Xu Xuan.

When he spoke, many powerful alchemy masters in the hall looked at the young man Yingwei who was sitting calmly, with a look of awe, looking up, admiration and other expressions in his eyes.

Today is this man who appeared in the Beifeng battlefield and turned the situation around with his own strength. He almost killed an old enemy Yuandan period monster, and even fought against the number one person in Kunyun cultivation world, forcing the Dongfang family camp to retreat a hundred miles away. All of this sounded like a miracle.

"It's better to wait for two or three days and adapt to the situation according to the enemy's situation."

Xu Xuan’s unremarkable Tao.

Judging from the current situation, even if you kill it, you may not be able to gain a advantage.

What Xu Xuan was really afraid of was the Eastern Army. He suffered a few short breaths of damage, which was the first time he returned to Kunyun.

After hearing what Xu Xuan said, no one or other powerful alchemy masters in the hall had any opinions.

That night, Xu Xuan entered the Chen family mansion in Beifeng Chongcheng, and Zhang Feng was accompanied by him.

"Brother Xu, this is my grandfather and the eldest elder of the Beifengchen family."

Zhang Feng solemnly introduced the Chen family's white-faced elder.

Xu Xuan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Zhang Feng and the Chen family's white-faced elder had such a relationship.

The old man from Chen family sighed: "My Beifeng Chen family has been a single lineage for generations. Didn't you expect that more than ten years ago, my great-grandson died at the hands of the Dongfang Ba and cut off the only bloodline of the Chen family. Fortunately, Feng'er, a talent that can be created, over the years, my Chen family has also vigorously trained him as his successor. I hope to use his hand to destroy the Dongfang family one day."

Hearing this, the elder of the Chen family looked at Xu Xuan with a little deep meaning.

Xu Xuan felt something and understood the causes and consequences. No wonder Zhang Feng’s cultivation breakthroughs over the years were faster than he thought. It turned out that he had the full cultivation of the big family in Chongcheng. Of course, he was extremely talented and worked tirelessly.

Furthermore, the elder of the Chen family told himself in person to train Zhang Feng to be his successor, which was also of some intention.

Zhang Feng said with shame: "If the foreign grandfather had not protected us, we would not have caused trouble to the Chen family and let Brother Yu die at the hands of the Eastern Domineering."

"Don't mention the things that happened back then, it's not your fault." The old man from the Chen family's white-faced face flashed a trace of sadness and said in a deep voice: "If you have the intention, in your lifetime, you will destroy the Dongfang family and become the real overlord of the Kunyun cultivation world."

The last few words made a glimmer of light in Xu Xuan's eyes.

The ambition of this old man from the Chen family is not small.

"Yes, I must unify the Kunyun cultivation world and first gather the luck of a country, so that there is a glimmer of hope to be resurrected..."

Zhang Feng's mind trembled, but suddenly stopped talking and did not say anything.

"Resurrection? Who is resurrected?"

Xu Xuan's expression changed slightly.

Zhang Feng tried his best to control the pain on his face and said tremblingly: "I am not hiding the matter now. In the past, Huanglong's battle, my Zhang family was defeated and was chased by the Dongfang family. My sister Yu Han was separated and disappeared. Later, I learned that she was forced into a desperate situation by Dongfang Ba and others. In order not to be humiliated, she committed suicide!"

"Death by suicide!"

Xu Xuan was shocked, and the style of the first beauty in Huanglong in his early years could not help but emerge in his mind.

When they first met, he did not deny that he had a few good feelings for Zhang Yuhan, but because of various reasons, he was unwilling to be with him.

When Xu Xuan learned that the beauty of that year had passed away, he felt sad and regretful.

No wonder Zhang Feng mentioned Dongfang Ba, and his hatred was so strong that he even surpassed Xu Xuan and other disciples from Xingyu Mountain.

After all, Xu Xuan only stayed in Fengyu Sect for half a year, and his relationship was not very deep; but Zhang Feng was different. The Dongfang family drove the Zhang family out of Huanglong Ling City, and the one who committed suicide was even more blood-thick than water.

Xu Xuan could deeply understand that the hatred in Zhang Feng's heart was far superior to himself, Nie Han and others.

That night, Xu Xuan looked silent, and with one hand, a seven-meter jade bottle appeared in his hand, and a blue and purple beam of light shot out from it, falling in front of him, forming a beautiful and beautiful girl figure.

Princess Demon Fish came to the white-faced elder of Chen's family, gently stretched out her jade hand, and a mysterious and beautiful hazy teardrop penetrated into the latter's body.

After a moment, the white-faced elder's complexion turned a few minutes and exclaimed: "My injuries have healed five or six minutes at once. It seems that there will be a chance to heal without half a month."

The elder of the Chen family was injured and almost fatal, several times worse than Xu Xuanke.

It can be imagined that once the Chen family, the great elder of the Yuandan stage, can recover from his injuries as soon as possible, it will definitely have an impact on the battles of the two camps.

After healing the wounds of the elder of the Chen family, Xu Xuan quickly found Junior Sister Yu Qin and came to the Secret Hall where Nie Han was in seclusion.

"You're finally here..."

Nie Han sat cross-legged, opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

Xu Xuan looked at him: "Your injuries are not less than those of the elder of the Chen family."

As usual, he let the demon fish princess appear again.

A drop of tears like blue pearls penetrated into Nie Han's body, and the latter's injuries recovered rapidly.

"The lost treasure, the mermaid's tears! I didn't expect that this lost treasure would fall into the hands of your servant."

Nie Han was shocked and at the same time sensed the trembling of the Scorpio magic sword in his body.

Xu Xuan asked Xuewei to go back to the Qifang Jade Bottle to recuperate, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Nie also got a lost treasure? And it is an attacking Scorpio magic sword!"

"Hmph! All I got was half of the lost treasure, and the other half of the Scorpio Sword, which was taken away by the Scorpio guy. The hatred back then will return to the Divine Wasteland in the future. I must find it back and take back the other half of the Demon Sword?" Nie Han's eyes still had hatred and murderous intent.

It can be expected that he might have suffered some losses when he met an ugly Scorpio man in the past.

In the Dead Sea, Xu Xuan encountered an ugly Scorpio man and was also frustrated, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was damaged.

"Scorpio poisonous sword?" Xu Xuanqi said.

"The Scorpio Demon Sword is divided into two parts, namely the 'Scorpio Thunder Sword' and the 'Scorpio Demon Sword'. What I got was the 'Scorpio Thunder Sword'. Only when the two swords were combined can they form a truly complete Scorpio Demon Sword. Among the nine lost treasures, this demon sword has the best attack power. If you can get the complete Scorpio Demon Sword and win the Immortal Golden Pill, then you will never be able to see an opponent in one world."

Nie Han's words were harsh, exuding a strong and domineering fighting spirit and ambition.

Obviously, his ambition is not limited to the small Kunyun Kingdom. Even in the Shenhuang Land or the Sanyang Realm, his ambition is higher than the sky and he wants to become the top figure in this world.

Xu Xuan nodded slightly. This vast world of cultivation is known as the Three Thousand Worlds. The legendary "Immortal River" is at the center of the big world. According to some memory information in previous lives, the closer it is to the "Immortal River", the higher its interface level.

After some treatment, Nie Han's injuries recovered by five or six points, and it is estimated that he would recover without more than half a month.

Early the next morning, Xu Xuan, Yu Qin, Nie Han, Zhang Kuang and others followed Zhang Feng to a cemetery in the southwest corner of Beifengzhong City.

Everyone came to Zhang Yuhan's grave and looked at the jasper-colored stone tablet, with words such as "Zhang Yuhan" vaguely visible on it.

Nie Han then learned the cause of Zhang Yuhan's death, and his face turned cold: "Sooner or later, I will tear Dongfang Ba this kid to vent my hatred."

"If there is that possibility, Zhang Feng begs to give this opportunity to me, who is my biological brother."

Zhang Feng's eyes were rosy and his voice kept trembling, and he asked Nie Han.

Nie Han and Xu Xuan looked at each other and fell into silence, but both nodded.

It is naturally not difficult to deal with Dongfang Ba, but today's Dongfang Ba represents a super power in a country of cultivation.

After commemorating Zhang Yuhan's grave, everyone's desire for revenge became stronger and stronger.

Xu Xuanyuan Road returns to his own mansion in Chongcheng, and his divine sense is connected with Xue Wei in the seven-sided jade bottle.

"The corpses in the tomb are still there, but the dead have passed away too long. The soul returns to heaven and earth. Even with the power of the 'Mermaid Tears', it is difficult to reverse. Unless it can gather extremely powerful luck, there is a little hope of success. But how easy is it to gather such strong luck?" Xue Wei sighed.

The power of the mermaid tears can be resurrected to some extent, but it is based on the premise of not long after death and has to pay a great price. Otherwise, even if it can be resurrected, it will be an unconscious body.

Xu Xuan nodded thoughtfully, no wonder Zhang Feng wanted to gather the luck of a country.

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed since the war that day.

Xu Xuan's injuries have long been healed, and the power of the puppet clown has been accumulated and he can devote himself to the next battle.

At this time, the cultivators from the Dongfang family camp actually withdrew five hundred miles away, and seemed to have no determination to fight again.

In Beifengzhong City, the camp composed of three forces began to discuss again, and divided into pro-war factions and conservative factions.

The pro-war faction advocated attacking immediately, harshly slashing the spirit of the Dongfang family. The conservatives advocated resting for a while, and then make a long-term plan after the elder of the Chen family and Nie Han recovered.

At this moment, a letter from the faraway Kunyun Capital was submitted to Beifengzhong City.

"Sirs, this letter says 'Xu Xuan's Kiss'."

The guard half-kneeled on the ground and said respectfully.

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