Feng Ziyue had long expected that there must be something hidden in Canglan Holy Mountain's refusal to take out the Holy White Xanthium fruit.
But the secret that Feng Bufan eloquently told made him take a breath of cold air and couldn't believe his ears.
The Holy White Xanthium fruit is not unavailable in Canglan Mountain.
But no matter what, they are not willing to give it to others.
Because there is an extremely important person in Canglan Holy Mountain who needs to use this Holy White Xanthium Fruit!
"This Holy White Xanthium Fruit is used to treat the internal injuries caused by the Rahu Demon Xuan Po - didn't the Demon Envoy Fu Tiandu in the outer world die in the hands of your father that day? There are also some in Canglan Holy Mountain.
Has anyone been injured like this?”
The unique skill of Luohu Demon Xuanpo was passed down from the Demon Sect. However, over the past hundred years, the inheritance of Demon Cult has been cut off. After Tianwai Tianmo envoy Fu Tiandu died in the hands of Feng Bufan, this Luohu Demon Xuanpo has long been lost, but
I wonder who in Canglan Holy Mountain still needs such medicine...
"Alas!" Feng Bufan sighed, "Yue'er, you only know one, but you don't know the other. Of course, the Holy White Xanthium Fruit can cure the continuous damage caused by the Rahu Demon Xuan Po - but its biggest problem is
The purpose is to suppress the invasion of demonic energy in the body!"
Feng Ziyue sighed quietly, so it turns out that someone in the Canglan Holy Mountain needs to use the Holy White Xanthium Fruit to suppress the invasion of evil energy!
The so-called demonic energy is actually an evil and corrupt force that permeates the world where demons exist.
Demonic energy can allow people to gain strength, which is also one of the mainstream methods of cultivation in the Demonic Cult. The strange Kung Fu of Rahu Demon Xuanpo is to inject the accumulated demonic energy in the body into the bodies of others, causing incurable damage.
However, this is not an easy thing to do. Feng Ziyue encountered real demons in the third level of the Tianwu Trial. Even the demon king among them did not have the ability to hurt people with demonic energy.
Who else in the Canglan Holy Mountain would be injured by the demonic energy?
Feng Bufan shook his head, "This man was not injured by the demonic energy, but he took the initiative to introduce the demonic energy into his body and practice demonic skills!"
"What?"
Feng Ziyue suddenly changed his color. Canglan Holy Mountain is a holy land of martial arts. If people knew that there were people practicing magic among them, it would be a huge scandal!
No wonder he had to suppress it with the Holy White Xanthium Fruit, presumably because he didn't want to be attacked by the demonic energy and become disowned. At that time, Canglan Holy Mountain really became a joke.
"Dad, who is practicing magic?"
This person's status must be extremely high in Canglan Holy Mountain. Otherwise, he would have been cleared out by Canglan Holy Mountain, which prides itself on justice. Canglan Holy Mountain has always concealed this matter, and even did not hesitate to destroy its promises and lie.
If they want to keep the Holy White Xanthium Fruit, if they are ordinary disciples, they don't need to go to such trouble.
"I don't know yet..." Feng Bufan has been living in the Canglan Mountains for several years, but after all, his status is not high enough, and he needs to be extremely careful in his actions. Moreover, the people in the Canglan Mountains also keep this matter secret and tight-lipped. Although he occasionally got the news
, but I don’t know the details.
"Then what should we do next?" Feng Ziyue thought for a while. If the whereabouts of this holy white cocklebur fruit can be found out, and the father and son work together, there may be a chance to get it.
Feng Bufan gave a bitter smile, "Originally, I thought that if you got the successor of Tianwu this time and asked for this Holy White Xanthium Fruit, they would give it to you no matter what - but I didn't expect that Bu Tianyi would rather lie to keep this thing. They
The person Canglan Holy Mountain wants to protect seems to have a higher status than I expected!"
"Now that things have happened, we still have to go back to the old path and see if we can find an opportunity to steal this fruit!"
There are no other clues now. Feng Ziyue pondered for a long time, unable to analyze and reason.
"Dad, since you know that the fruit is still there, do you know where it is?"
Feng Bufan nodded, "This thing is not kept in the pharmacy, but is stored in a secret room at the back of Canglan Mountain. It is heavily guarded and difficult to get started. I have tried several times but failed..."
On Canglan Mountain, even if he is an innate master, his power is limited to death. It is already extremely difficult to deal with a group of martial masters. What's more, there are also guardian elders who have been licensed by the Martial Saint to use their innate power. As long as they encounter him,
It will definitely be deflated.
I tried several times but failed, which made the guards even more cautious.
Using force on Canglan Mountain is extremely disadvantageous for innate masters. The opponent can use innate power, but he is limited by the white mist and cannot activate the energy of heaven and earth.
Chu Kuangren suffered a loss, let alone Feng Bufan.
But for Feng Ziyue, it is not a problem. He is now in the realm of the Martial Emperor. His own combat power is comparable to that of an innate master. It does not depend on external things, it all depends on himself. This white mist has nothing to do to him.
Too big an effect.
"Now that you know where it is, it's easy to handle!"
Feng Ziyue's eyes were full of energy, "Dad, no matter what, this time we have to bring the Holy White Xanthium fruit back. My mother has suffered from injuries and illnesses for so many years, and I can't let her continue like this!"
When Feng Bufan heard what he said, he looked ashamed and lowered his head dejectedly. After a long time, he asked softly.
"How is your mother...?"
Feng Ziyue looked at his father's gray hair and felt sad in his heart. Feng Bufan was only in his thirties this year. He was in his prime, but he had a family and couldn't go back. He missed him so much but didn't dare to see him.
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Grandpa Chu Kuangren, a martial arts idiot, is really harmful to people.
"If you want to know if she is okay, dad should go home and check on you - grandpa, he is also thinking about you very much..." Feng Ziyue sighed and advised.
A look of pain flashed across Feng Bufan's face, "Yue'er, have you always blamed dad for running away from home? - But dad also has unspeakable difficulties. I really can't go back...
"
"The so-called difficulties," Feng Ziyue stared at his father's face, "does he mean grandpa Chu Kuangren?"
Feng Bufan was startled, and with a flick of his wrist, the tea in his hand spilled out, "You...how did you know? Your mother actually told you all this?"
They escaped from Tianwaitian that day, but were caught up by Tianwaitian's killers not long after. After a great battle, Chu Hongyu was injured by the demon Futiandu, but Feng Bufan also found an opportunity to kill Futiandu.
At this time, Kuangren Chu arrived.
In the face of his overwhelming strength, the young couple naturally had no room for resistance.
However, in the end, Madman Chu did not kill them.
"Feng Bufan, I will give you twenty years. After twenty years, you challenge me. If you lose, I will kill your whole family!"
These were the last words Chu Kuangren left for Feng Bufan.
Feng Bufan also knows that this madman can do what he says, and by that time, he is afraid that he will not even let his own daughter go.
So after he returned to the Feng family, he devoted himself to practicing martial arts, but his progress was slow and there was no improvement.
Later, people from the world outside the world came to warn him again, urging him to seek out the ultimate way of martial arts. Otherwise, even if the Feng Family's Yin Feng Jue was a great success, it would only be a martial arts cultivation. What use would it have against Kuangren Chu?
He was worried about hurting his family, so he gritted his teeth and left home to wander around in search of the true meaning of martial arts.
Unexpectedly, my son finally found out about this.
Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently. Although he knew that what he said next would definitely shock his father, he had to tell him so that he could go home.
"Dad, grandpa...I've seen it too!"
"What?" Feng Bufan felt as if he had been splashed from head to toe with a basin of cold water. His expression changed drastically and he stood up in horror, "He...what does he want to do to you?"
Feng Bufan can be regarded as a generational prodigy, with extremely high qualifications and rapid progress in martial arts. Now, he has even entered the innate realm.
But when he heard Kuangren Chu's name, he was still unspeakably panicked.
Feng Ziyue sighed. Grandpa Chu Kuangren's tyranny has made Feng Bufan fearful - but it's no wonder that Chu Kuangren's tyranny is simply beyond the limit of what people can imagine. Under this situation, Feng Bufan
Even if in another twenty years, the martial arts realm reaches the level of Chu Kuangren, I am afraid that he will not be his opponent.
"Actually, just like you, grandpa wants to ask me to do something..."
"This old man!" Feng Bufan was furious and slapped his palm on the table, "He actually won't let you go. Tiger poison doesn't even eat its children. You are his biological grandson. I think he is really crazy!"
Unlike Feng Ziyue who could understand the strong nature of Kuangren Chu, Feng Bufan was not born into this type of person.
He could not understand their obsession with martial arts. He only felt that Madman Chu was insane and had reached an extreme level.
"He... how long did it take for him to date you? Don't worry, dad won't let him have a chance to attack you!"
Feng Bufan was nervous, but fighting spirit surged in his chest. No matter what, he had to defeat Kuangren Chu. No matter what, he couldn't let this old man hurt his son!
Feng Ziyue sighed and shook his head slightly, "Dad, I'm afraid I'll take action before you - he asked me to fight in the Pingyuan Mountains three years later!
"What?"
Feng Bufan's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears.
Three years?
Kuangren Chu actually only gave his son three years?
Although Feng Bufan knew how powerful his son was, it would be too difficult to rise to the level of Chu Kuangren in three years!
What's more, compared with these three years - my twenty-year contract, doesn't it seem a bit useless... It's really not as good as my son!
"So, after what happened here, I would like to ask dad to go back with me. If there is anything unclear about martial arts, I would like to ask dad for advice."
"no!"
Feng Bufan waved his hand, "With the three-year agreement, my father will go on your behalf. You are extremely talented. If you have enough time, you might really be able to defeat that old guy. Three years is too short!"
As a father, how can he let his son take the lead? Madman Chu, if you want to touch my son, you have to walk over my body!
Seeing his determined look, Feng Ziyue felt a little moved in his heart.
Although there was very little contact with this father, the family love that is thicker than water cannot be erased. And although he was drifting away and failed to take care of himself and his mother and sister for many years, he did a lot of things silently.
It's a pity that in the previous life, I didn't recognize this father during the Tianwu trial, and my strength was too weak, so I just followed Guan Zhongliu and wandered around. Otherwise, with his care, I wouldn't have ended up in that ending anyway.
However, it is completely impossible for his father to fight for him.
At first, he didn't want to either.
Secondly, "Dad, it's useless for you to say that." Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid you know better than me who grandpa is. Since he said it will be three years, there will never be any change.
, I will not allow others to take my place. If I don’t take action, I’m afraid that my mother and sister will..."
If Madman Chu goes crazy, he can do anything.
Feng Bufan turned pale and fell back into his chair. As long as he thought about it carefully, he knew that this method would definitely not work.
"But...but, how could dad let you go into danger alone? That old man..."
He was scared and angry, and his whole body was shaking.
Feng Ziyue held his shoulders and comforted him softly, "Dad, don't worry - although grandpa is powerful, he is not invincible. As long as we, father and son, concentrate on research and prepare for two or three years, we may not be his opponent!"
Although Chu Kuangren is strong, he is by no means invincible. Feng Ziyue confirmed this idea after seeing the white-robed woman in the sixth level of the Tianwu Trial.
There is heaven outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and the ways of martial arts are endless.
Madman Chu was just one step ahead of him, and he had not been able to appreciate the scenery on the other side. Otherwise, there would be no need to be so anxious to find an opponent to hone himself.
"How do you know how powerful he is..."
Feng Bufan sighed, his face was still pale. Seeing that his son was full of confidence, he did not want to hit him. He just secretly made up his mind that after three years, even if he risked his life, he would never let Chu Kuangren hurt his child.
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"Now that it's like this, after you get the Holy White Xanthium Fruit, Dad will go home with you!"
He also figured out that since his son's battle was still ahead of him, Chu Kuangren's vision was not wrong. Feng Ziyue's qualifications and potential must be far better than his own. In the past three years, he
I must do whatever it takes to cultivate my son so that he can at least have the strength to fight against Chu Kuangren!
Feng Ziyue was overjoyed. This time it was no coincidence that the book was written. He changed another fact.
For his father to be able to return home and reunite his family was something that had never happened in his previous life. This was also one of the things he looked forward to most in his life.
I believe that my mother, sister and grandfather will all be happy about this!
"Dad, in that case, without further ado, let's go get the Holy White Xanthium Fruit now!"
"Now?"
Feng Bufan was stunned for a moment. He was still struggling with the matter of Kuangren Chu. Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue had already jumped back to the matter of the Holy White Xanthium Fruit, which made him somewhat unable to keep up with his thoughts.
"That's right!"
Feng Ziyue nodded proudly, "Dad, I mentioned the Holy White Xanthium Fruit during the day. They already know my intentions. I'm afraid there will be changes soon - we will be surprised and unprepared. Dad, you know
Wherever this holy white cocklebur fruit is, go and get it tonight!"