Pictures of the hardships of cultivation unfolded in his mind along with the overwhelming spiritual power. √∟ At this moment, the old man choked up and held the young man in his arms tightly, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
Zhuo Yifan looked at the old man in front of him who was suddenly overjoyed and had obviously come out of despair, and his heart began to tremble violently.
In just half a year, there have been great ups and downs. No one could have imagined that the former head of the Zhuo family would suddenly become a poor old man covered in bruises, withered and skinny. How huge the gap was.
No one imagined how helpless the old man felt as he watched his family decline little by little and was unable to make a comeback.
No one thought that the old man who personally sent his son and grandson to the door of training with great hope, but had no news for a long time, felt so desperate.
This is my grandfather! He is over sixty years old, the leader of the Zhuo family, who is as strong as a dragon or a tiger, and the breeze is immortal. My grandfather is regarded by countless people as an iron-fisted man! He has not shed a tear for many years, and now he is still crying when he sees his grandson.
The moment he was alive, he fell into the young man's arms as excitedly as a child and cried endlessly.
This scene touched everyone's heart. At this moment, Yifan felt a sourness that he had never experienced before, and at the same time, he also felt an unprecedented sadness and indignation. If he had come a step later, maybe he would
I can no longer see the old man in front of me who cares for me in every possible way.
"Grandpa, it's Fan'er who's late. Don't worry, Grandpa, if Fan'er can practice Taoism, he will definitely wash away these shames." He held the thin old man in his arms and injected a stream of divine energy from his original source into the old man's body.
Han Xiaoxiao and Lan Shuang'er were moved to tears on the side. This is the bond between family members. Even though this original divine power will cause the young man to lose hundreds of years of practice, after all, these hundreds of years cannot bridge the gap between family ties.
The power of.
"What. This is..." The old man's eyes turned red with excitement. Suddenly his body shook violently, and he felt a powerful force with blood thicker than water rushing towards him, and then entrenched in his dantian, repairing his injured body bit by bit.
"It's just a hundred years of cultivation, it's nothing to me. Who am I? I'm Zhuo Wentian's grandson! How could my Grandpa Iron Fist fall because of a mere accident?" Zhuo Yifan smiled.
shed tears.
"Okay! Okay! Hahaha! My grandson... I, Zhuo Wentian, have this grandson, what more could I ask for!" The old man laughed, tears rolling down his eyes. He was filled with endless joy.
The scene in front of me was like a dream, everything happened so suddenly.
"Where did this madman come from? He dared to lie and pretend to be that good-for-nothing concubine from the Zhuo family." From a distance, Fang Zhenhan said coldly, casting a cold glance at this tender scene.
Zhuo Yifan turned his back to this direction. He did not turn around, but used his magic eyes to place the old man in the field of vision first. He had just absorbed a source of divine energy, which could not only repair the injured body, but also quickly cross realms.
We need a quiet place for the old man to cross the border with peace of mind.
Then, he turned around and said, "Where is your leader?"
Fang Zhenhan's mind was on Zhuo Wentian. When he saw Zhuo Wentian disappearing, he hurriedly roared: "Damn it, where did you hide that damn old man? Why don't you hand him over! Do you want to be wanted by our Great Qin Dynasty!
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The black-gold pupils opened, and there was only one right eye. The pupils shone coldly there, with an extremely frightening and cold aura, which was extremely compelling.
Chi!
At the same time, the pupils spread out, distorting the front, covering all the people and horses.
This was the power of fear that could no longer be described in words. In just a moment, Fang Zhenhan's eyes bulged and he broke into a cold sweat. What did he see? A huge and terrifying strange pupil!
It appeared in his mind as if he had seen through his heart.
Like a thousand-year-old python, it wrapped around his neck and opened its scarlet fangs to bite at the back of his neck.
"Who...are you?!" Fang Zhenhan and everyone else's expressions changed. This extreme fear almost made them incoherent.
However, Zhuo Yifan could see that this hand did not really frighten him. Because at this moment, the opponent's backup arrived. He looked into the void, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Some people will not die until they see the Yellow River. This
Is this the supporter you are proud of?"
On the street, everyone around was talking and wondering. For a moment, they didn't understand what the young man was talking about. But not long after, several figures appeared in the void. They flew here at high speed from a distance.
There are eight people in total, wearing golden armor and surrounded by spiritual light. The youngest one is only twenty years old. But they are all extremely masters of the ninth level of the Golden Core.
"Too slow..." Faced with the powerful attack of several people, Zhuo Yifan only shook his head and sighed, feeling that these people were flying in at a turtle's speed and did not take them seriously at all.
"Oh my god! It's the Imperial Army! They actually came here. It seems that the Zhuo family will be completely destroyed this time."
"Yes, the Imperial Army is full of peerless masters who have emerged from the Gate of Blood Hell. The twenty leaders have reached the ninth rank of the Golden Core, which shows their talent."
People around him were talking a lot. In their opinion, this person dared to go against the royal family of the Qin Dynasty, and he was simply a person who did not want his life.
"Military Envoy, please help us!" As soon as Fang Zhenhan saw the reinforcements arriving, he immediately shouted loudly, asking for help from the strong young man who was only twenty years old.
"The bold Zhuo family rebels against the party. We are here to kill you on the orders of leader Fang. Don't resist!" A shout came, and the strong young man fell steadily and stood in front of Zhuo Yifan while exerting threats.
Pressure. Want to directly shock.
Zhuo Yifan looked indifferent. At this stage of his life, he really didn't bother to argue with these worldly ants. But the situation is different now, because some people have already stepped on their own family members, and now in order to retaliate, they can only crush them intact!
"If you don't want to die, get out!" The four words conveyed endless killing intent. Although he still looked like a childish boy, he gave people the illusion of being a devil.
The intense oppression caused the Jindan young man's complexion to change slightly, and he said, "Did you come out of the Blood Prison Gate?"
Zhuo Yifan just stared at the other party with an indifferent expression, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Seeing this, the young man nodded and said: "I am the military envoy. Since I am the gate of the Blood Hell, I can make the decision to give you a chance to atone for your sins. As long as you are willing to join our imperial army, I can forgive all the remaining sins of your Zhuo family.
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"Now that the dynasty of Great Qin has changed hands, there is no need for me to listen to what you, a traitor, say. Let me ask you, do you know Fang Wei?" Zhuo Yifan showed his stance, wasting no time at all, and took a slight step forward while speaking.
It was just a step. In a moment, everyone here, including the imperial army, changed their expressions! The young man realized that something was wrong, because the young man in front of him was no longer a little bit tough, and his realm was far beyond them.
!
"Fang Wei...he is the legend of our Fang family and the most proud grandson of Master Fang! The future master of the Qin Dynasty..." The young man was frightened, but he still said this, intending to let the terrifying young man in front of him know what he was doing.
The consequences of their actions.
"boom!"
The palm of his hand turned slightly, but there was an explosion like five thunders, and an invisible giant palm appeared in front of him. In an instant, a group of people here, including seven imperial soldiers, were shaken to pieces.
"The legend of the Fang family? It's really a pity..." After killing these people, Zhuo Yifan stepped forward step by step, pressing towards the remaining Jindan young man, and smiled coldly: "Your legend has been destroyed by me.
Kill them. And your Fang family, after today, will completely disappear from this world!"