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Chapter 259 Powerless

Su Xiaofan once met Han Zhongli, a majestic and burly man in the Transcendent Forbidden Zone.

But Han Zhongli, who was lying on the hospital bed at this moment, was like a salted fish, his body was limp and his face was as golden as paper.

The hardest part of the old cow's body was its horns. A hard collision with the horns severely damaged all the bones and organs of Han Zhongli.

If it hadn't been for the physical training and tempering of the internal organs, Han Zhongli might have been unable to hold on at this time.

"Second brother, don't talk. I've sent someone to ask the eldest brother to come back."

Hearing Han Zhongli's voice, Han Xiaoba quickly said: "The relevant departments are also looking for great body-building medicine to help you refine the bone-retaining pill. You must be fine."

"I know you can't die if you die."

With Han Zhongli's control over his body, as long as his neck was not injured, no matter how serious the injury was, it would not affect his speech.

"This fellow Taoist, we meet again."

Han Zhongli said hello to Su Weixuan, "I knew that my Taoist friends were extraordinary back in the restricted area, but why have I been practicing hard in seclusion and not communicating with my fellow Taoists?"

"I have a secret." Su Weixuan didn't want to talk about his wife to outsiders, so he answered simply.

"This is your son, father and son, twin yang gods, awesome!" Han Zhongli cast his eyes on Su Xiaofan, but when he saw Xuan Rui, he was stunned again.

"Is this your lady? Is she also in the Yangshen realm?"

Han Zhongli had been exposed to many Yangshen realms, but this was his first time meeting a Yangshen cultivator who looked like a family.

"Exactly." Su Weixuan nodded.

"Sneaky and hidden cultivation is not a good thing."

At this moment, Han Xiaoba suddenly glared at Su Xiaofan, "Did you kill those Arctic foxes in the Glacier Restricted Area? You killed them and refused to acknowledge them, so you asked us to top them for you?"

"Did I ask you to top the cylinder for me?"

Su Xiaofan's eyes narrowed, "You'd better speak politely to me. Look at your age and call you Brother, don't rely on your old age to show off!"

Han Xiaoba had been a bit aggressive when he came in. Su Xiaofan originally didn't want to talk to him, but now he actually found trouble with him, and Su Xiaofan immediately became angry.

Su Xiaofan thought that in the circle of cultivators, he always regarded himself as a junior and rarely made enemies with others, but Han Xiaoba made him a little bored.

"you……"

"how do I?"

Su Xiaofan glared, and the soaring sword energy rose from his body and locked onto Han Xiaoba.

In terms of cultivation, Su Xiaofan has the consciousness of the middle stage of Yang Shen and the offensive power to kill the late stage of Yang Shen. The Han Xiaoba in front of him is far from his opponent.

After being locked by Su Xiaofan, Han Xiaoba felt the hairs on his body explode, and a fatal crisis appeared in his heart.

At this moment, Han Xiaoba remembered that this young man's record of killing two saint-level extraordinarys was something he could not afford to offend.

No one expected that Su Xiaofan would confront Han Xiaoba.

Seeing the tense situation between the two, Hualong broke into a sweat, but the confrontation between the two Yang Shen cultivators was not something he could resolve.

"Hey, we are all our own people, what are we doing?"

Han Zhongli, who was lying on the hospital bed, gave a bitter smile and said, "My eighth brother can't speak. Don't be as knowledgeable as him, little brother."

"For the sake of my fellow Taoists, forget it this time and watch your mouth next time!"

Su Xiaofan snorted coldly and withdrew his aura. He was willing to be a junior because he was being humble. Do you really think that he, Su Xiaofan, has no temper?

Han Xiaoba's face looked very ugly, but he didn't say anything more.

Other people's Sanyang God, especially Su Weixuan's cultivation is unpredictable, and if Han Xiaoba keeps talking nonsense, he will really bring trouble to himself.

"Okay, Xiaofan, Senior Han is also worried."

Hualong came out to smooth things over at this moment, "We have arranged for the alchemist to refine the Bone Renewal Pill. Senior Han does not have to worry about Senior Li's injury."

"Fellow Daoist Li, I have seen that old cow once, and he is invincible."

Su Xiaofan looked at Han Zhongli on the hospital bed and shook his head, "This action was a bit reckless. The life that fellow Taoist was able to save is considered a blessing."

"I'm arrogant."

Han Zhongli sighed, "I've been living in the Glacier Restricted Area for a long time, and I always thought that the extraordinary people there were the most powerful, but I didn't expect that..."

Han Zhongli's body-building skills can make polar bears stronger than ordinary people. He always thought that the restricted areas in the country were mediocre, so he suffered a big loss this time.

"The old cow's attack contained lightning properties, so it broke through my defense."

Han Zhongli said: "If you confront each other in the future, you must be careful. Although the thunder and lightning cannot directly kill Yang Shen cultivators, it can make people's bodies stiff and even break their defenses."

With Han Zhongli's cultivation, he wouldn't have been defeated so miserably, but his defense was broken by the thunder and lightning from the horns, and that's what happened now.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for reminding me."

Su Xiaofan cupped his fists to express his gratitude. He still had a good impression of Han Zhongli and was very open-minded. Even when he was injured like this, he did not forget to remind others.

The system in his brain is still being repaired, and Su Xiaofan cannot use the function of repairing the system. Otherwise, if the damage and repair value are not much, Han Zhongli is worthy of his treatment.

"Fellow Daoist Li, let's go see Senior Brother Kong first."

Staying here can't help much. Su Xiaofan is more worried about Senior Brother Kong. After all, his consciousness was injured and he hasn't woken up yet.

"Xiaoba, don't offend this person."

After Su Xiaofan's family of three left, Han Zhongli looked at Han Xiaoba, "You always know how to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, why did you provoke this young man?"

"Second brother, it's my fault, I'm a little impatient."

Han Xiaoba gave a bitter smile. He also noticed that the youngest of the family of three, Su Xiaofan, made the decision. His parents rarely spoke.

Therefore, if Han Xiaoba really had an enmity with Su Xiaofan, he would be facing three Yang Shen cultivators, including a major cultivator in the late Yang Shen stage.

Such an enemy, not to mention Han Xiaoba, not even the entire Eight Immortals Sect was willing to provoke him for nothing.

"That young man's flying sword is a fatal threat to me."

Han Zhongli reminded his eighth brother that Han Xiaoba was not big-minded and should not do anything wrong again in the future.

"I understand, second brother. I will find a chance to apologize to him later."

Han Xiaoba really listened to Han Zhongli's words. The moment Su Xiaofan's sword intent burst out, he knew that he was far from his opponent.

Su Xiaofan, who was walking in the hospital, had a faint smile on his lips. There was no sound transmission between Han Zhong and Li, so it was clear that he wanted him to hear.

Su Xiaofan understood in his heart that this was Han Xiaoba's indirect apology to him, and the grudge in Su Xiaofan's heart disappeared.

Entering another ward, Brother Kong was lying on the bed with tubes inserted all over his body.

Except for the fact that his heart is still beating slowly, Senior Brother Kong is like a corpse at the moment. Not to mention Yang Shen's consciousness, he can't even sense the slightest fluctuation of Qi.

Su Xiaofan sensed it with his spiritual consciousness. The surging vitality of the Yang Shen cultivator seemed to have disappeared from Senior Brother Kong, and his mind was empty, just like an ordinary person who had never practiced.

No, it's not even as good as ordinary people. With Su Xiaofan's current cultivation level, he can somewhat capture and sense the thoughts of ordinary people, but when it comes to Senior Brother Kong, he can't sense it at all.

"Dad, how's it going? Can Senior Brother Kong still be able to gather his spiritual consciousness?"

Su Xiaofan looked at Su Weixuan next to him. Although he had the spiritual consciousness of the middle stage of Yang Shen, it was still far inferior to his father. Maybe his father could see something.

"The fire of consciousness has been extinguished. This is a living dead."

Su Weixuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying that he was powerless.

People have three souls and seven souls. Even if Senior Brother Kong can retain one soul and one soul, he can still find a way to slowly recover.

But at this time, Senior Brother Kong's three souls and seven souls were all shaken apart. Although the soul did not leave the body, Su Weixuan did not have the ability to reunite it.

"Is there no other way?"

Looking at the cold Senior Brother Kong, Su Xiaofan felt a little sad.

Su Xiaofan really didn't expect that Senior Brother Kong, an old bastard who had always hidden his cultivation, was actually a great cultivator in the late Yang Shen period, with a cultivation level higher than that of the ancestor of the Sword Sect.

But after hiding his cultivation for a lifetime, he finally failed. This also made Su Xiaofan once again witness the cruelty of the cultivator world.

"It's not impossible, but it's difficult."

Su Weixuan thought for a moment and then said: "If there is a consciousness beyond Yang Shen's cultivation level, and he can forcibly gather his soul together, maybe he can be awakened.

It's just that this may cause some confusion in the memory, but as long as he can be awakened, this can be restored slowly."

According to Su Weixuan, Senior Brother Kong's current soul is like a pile of iron filings. If there is a magnet, the iron filings can be gathered together, and he can be revived.

As long as Senior Brother Kong can wake up and use his spiritual consciousness as a late Yang Shen cultivator, he will be able to repair it on his own. Although this will take a long time, there is still hope for a cure.

"Does the pill have any effect?"

Hualong next to him said: "Some elixirs are very effective in cultivating spiritual consciousness."

"Minister Hua, the pill must have spiritual consciousness to be effective."

Su Xiaofan understood what his father said, and immediately shook his head and said: "Now that Senior Brother Kong's consciousness has been shaken away, he cannot absorb the pill at all."

"Wait until the ancestors and the others come and see if there is any other way."

Su Xiaofan sighed, Senior Brother Kong's injury was even more troublesome than his mother's illness.

Not to mention that the system is currently being repaired, even if the repair is completed, the current repair value points may not be enough to revive Senior Brother Kong.

"Okay, then I'll arrange for you to rest first."

Hualong nodded. He had no choice but to call Su Xiaofan.

The base in the middle of the mountain is large and well-equipped. The room arranged by Hualong is also very close to the hospital, so you can come here at any time.

Su Weixuan and others have restrained their spiritual consciousness. There are many high-level cultivators here, so there is no need to be so arrogant.

Seven or eight hours later, Su Xiaofan, who was meditating in the room, raised his eyebrows when he heard footsteps coming from outside.

"Ancestor, you are here..."

Su Xiaofan stood up and came out and opened the door. Standing outside was the ancestor of the Sword Sect and an old-looking cultivator. Hualong was also behind him.

"Ancestor, come in and sit down." Su Xiaofan turned sideways and let the Sword Sect ancestors in.

"Xiao Fan, this is my Uncle Feng Master of the Sword Sect." The ancestor introduced the old man beside him.

"I've met Uncle Feng."

Su Xiaofan hurriedly saluted. Su Xiaofan couldn't see this person's cultivation level, but judging from the intensity of the energy fluctuations in his body, he should still be in the category of a Yang Shen cultivator.

"What a pity. If you had joined the Sword Sect since childhood, you would have obtained the true inheritance of my Sword Sect."

Uncle Feng glanced at Su Xiaofan and said with a regretful expression: "The true inheritance of Jian Zong needs to match the mental method of Jian Zong. It is already too late for you to change it now."

"Uncle Feng Master, if you can master the sword-controlling skills of the Sword Sect, I will be very satisfied."

Su Xiaofan moved several people to the sofa and said, "Uncle Feng has seen Senior Brother Kong? I wonder if there is a way to wake up Senior Brother Kong?"

"There is no way. Kong Youde's spiritual consciousness is completely broken and it is difficult to condense it."

A wry smile appeared on Uncle Feng's wrinkled face, "His physical body still has a trace of energy left, so he is lucky to be alive."

"What should we do?"

This was the first time Su Xiaofan knew Senior Brother Kong's name. Hearing that Senior Uncle Feng had no choice but to do so, he couldn't help but have a worried look on his face.

"If someone can cultivate to the point where he can ascend in the daytime or break the elixir and become a baby, he might be able to save Youde."

Uncle Feng sighed, "But this is too difficult. I haven't heard of anyone being able to break through this shackles in hundreds of years. If it were back then, hey, I won't mention it."

"Uncle Feng, what happened back then?" Su Xiaofan felt itchy after being told by the other party, and it was so unkind to say half of the words.

"I didn't cultivate enough back then, otherwise I might have a chance to break through the elixir and become a baby." Uncle Feng had a helpless expression on his face.

"Hmm? Uncle Feng attained Tao before the Age of Dharma Ending?"

Su Xiaofan was shocked when he heard this. Although Uncle Feng looked old and frail, Su Xiaofan never expected that this person was actually a person from four to five hundred years ago.

"Don't ask, I don't know either. We have actually entered the Age of Dharma Ending for many years.

It's just that there is still a trace of opportunity left in the world, which allows people to have the opportunity to break through the elixir and become a baby or to ascend in the daytime.

But then all this opportunity disappeared, and we old guys could only survive in seclusion..."

Seeing what Su Xiaofan wanted to ask, Uncle Feng didn't hide anything and told some things about that year, but he also knew nothing about the changes in the general trend of the world.

"Uncle Master Feng is practicing the golden elixir path?"

Su Xiaofan still wanted to ask, "In Uncle Feng's time, there were practitioners of Ascension in the Day and cultivators of the Golden Elixir Path. I wonder where they have gone?"

"I don't know about this either."

The bitter smile on Uncle Feng's face became even more intense, "After breaking through these two realms, they can only stay in the world for fifty years at most. No one knows where they will go after fifty years."

Although he lived several hundred years longer than Su Xiaofan, what Uncle Feng knew was very limited. The only difference between that era and now was that there were one or two more cultivators who had broken through to the golden elixir realm.

"Then who is the last cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm?" Su Xiaofan asked.

"The great Confucian Wang Yangming!"

Uncle Feng said: "This man is a genius who cultivated his life and cultivated his golden elixir. He was able to make breakthroughs in that era, but he disappeared later..."

"If we want to save Youde, I'm afraid we need another Nascent Soul cultivator." Master Feng said with a helpless expression on his face.

"Now that the world has changed, it may not be impossible, right?"

Su Xiaofan's heart moved. Recently, the spiritual energy in the restricted area has been leaked. It seems to be a revival of spiritual energy. It may be possible to recreate the era of ancient cultivators.

"It's not possible now, the shackles of heaven and earth are still there." Uncle Feng shook his head.

"Uncle Master, what are the shackles of heaven and earth you are talking about?"

Su Xiaofan asked in confusion. He practiced cultivation smoothly and didn't feel any shackles.

"You will know it when you have reached the level of cultivation." Uncle Feng waved his hand, "If you don't have the level of cultivation, there is no point in knowing it."

"Old people like to play tricks on themselves."

Su Xiaofan cursed in his heart. According to what he said, his father's cultivation level was not enough because he didn't feel any shackles from heaven and earth.

"Xiaofan, we are going to take Youde back to Jianzong. We will leave in a moment. We came here specifically to tell you."

The ancestor of the Sword Sect said: "When the time comes, put him in the Qingcheng restricted area and see if nourishing his body with spiritual energy can condense his spiritual consciousness."

What the ancestor of the Sword Sect said is that there is no such thing as a solution. Now that no outside force can save Senior Brother Kong, the only thing left to do is look to him.

"Can I leave a few days later?"

Su Xiaofan pondered for a moment, "Minister Hua invited a lot of people over this time. Maybe there are other ways."

Su Xiaofan wanted him to leave a few days later because he wanted to see if the system could be repaired in the next few days. If the repair cost was not high, he wanted to use the repair system to revive Brother Kong.

"Uncle Master Feng can't do anything about it, and no one else can do anything about it."

The ancestor of the Sword Sect shook his head, "Thank your parents for me and come back to the Sword Sect more often when you have time. The outer disciples are also Sword Sect disciples!"

"Yes, ancestor, I will go to Jianzong to visit Senior Brother Kong."

When Su Xiaofan saw that the other party was determined to go, he did not try to persuade him anymore.

And as the ancestor of the Sword Sect said, a cultivator like Uncle Feng who is like a living fossil is helpless against Senior Brother Kong, and there is nothing anyone else can do if they come.

Everyone from Jianzong came and left quickly. In more than half an hour, several vehicles drove out of the mountain, and Kong Youde was placed in the ambulance behind them.

"Minister Hua, there's no use for us to stay, so we'll go back first."

After sending Uncle Feng and others away, Su Xiaofan also said goodbye. The system had not recovered, so his trip was in vain.

However, learning about Lao Niu's attack methods from Han Zhongli was also a gain for Su Xiaofan. He felt that sooner or later he would have to confront Lao Niu.

"Okay, I'll let the car take you out."

Hualong smiled a little bitterly. After this incident, it is still open to debate whether he can still be the person in charge of the relevant departments.

In fact, Hualong also reminded Han Zhongli and others, but Hanzhong Li felt that the four cultivators in the late Yangshen period were very confident and did not take Hualong's words to heart.

But no matter what, there must be an explanation for the death of three high-level cultivators of Yang Shen, and the blame will most likely fall on Hualong's head.

On the way back, Su Xiaofan's family was a little silent. The death of the high-level cultivator undoubtedly had the greatest impact on them.

"Dad, how is your recent progress in cultivation?"

Su Xiaofan drove the car and looked at his father in the rearview mirror.

"There has been some progress in cultivation, but it is still early to reach perfection."

Su Weixuan knew what his son meant, but he was only in his forties and had not entered the late stage of Jindan for a long time. How could he hit Nascent Soul so quickly?

"Weixuan, Xiaofan, let's practice peacefully from now on, wouldn't it be good not to get involved in these disputes?"

Xuan Rui, who had been basically silent in the belly of the mountain before, now said: "There is enough spiritual energy in the blessed land. We can live well without fighting for it."

Xuanrui is very scared now. She is afraid that one day she will lose her husband and son. If that happens, she may not be able to survive.

When Su Xiaofan heard his mother speak, his voice trembled a little, and he immediately comforted her: "Mom, I listen to you, why don't we fight if nothing happens."

"Well, good son, Weixuan, you are not allowed to go either." After hearing her son's words, Xuanrui immediately felt much at ease.

"Of course I won't go. I will be where my wife is." Su Weixuan answered firmly.

Su Xiaofan looked at his father in the rearview mirror, and both father and son sighed secretly in their hearts.

Under the overturned nest, there are still eggs!

If the spiritual energy of heaven and earth revives in the future and extraordinary creatures wreak havoc, how can they stay away from it?

After receiving the promise from her husband and son, Xuanrui's mood improved and she returned to Luochuan while watching soap operas.

[All things repair system: System repair is in progress, 56%...]

[Insufficient energy, all things system stops updating! 】

[All things repair system: Everything in the world can be repaired!]

[Repair value: 25,000 points!]

Just when Su Xiaofan drove the car into the door of his house, a long-lost message suddenly popped into his mind.

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