The first thousand six hundred and seventy-two chapters of life
For a moment, Zhuo Bufan was spreading to deal with the death of the alien demon, and the entire cultivation force was extremely shocked. You should know that Zhuo Bufan is a top ten genius disciple in the Golden Secret Realm trial of the Xuanjie Sect. There are also rumors that his strength has surpassed.
Chen Yan.
After all, Zhuo Bufan personally killed a galaxy-level cultivator in front of many people in addition to the giant sword. It can be said that among the entire genius generation of Yu Lanxing, Zhuo Bufan is in addition to the Taoist Lord.
Recognized as the strongest.
The entire Martial Alliance was in an uproar, and many forces were also shocked. Originally, everyone thought Zhuo Bufan would die in the hands of the master of the "Giant Sword", but Meng Qingge suddenly appeared and rescued Zhuo Bufan, but it was not long after that.
Zhuo Bufan encountered a powerful alien demon in the Jiuzhou Secret Realm and sacrificed himself to seal the alien demon.
In the past, the forces that had a lot of hatred with Zhuo Bufan even opened fireworks to celebrate, while those forces who were close friends with Zhuo Bufan went to the secret realm of Jiuzhou to confirm that they had paid tribute to the dead Zhuo Bufan.
"Young Master Zhuo is powerful, and even an alien monk at the galaxy level can kill him. How could he die in the hands of the demon?" King Rain clenched his fist, and was filled with grief and anger. In this blue star, the Rain Forest Warrior led by King Rain led by King Rain was the Rain Forest Warrior led by King Rain.
He is introverted in form, does not participate in power disputes, has few friends, and Zhuo Bufan is one of them.
In addition to King Yu, Liu Qingyang, Wu Mi and others also came to Jianxin Martial Arts Hall one after another, and then sighed and left.
The arrival of these forces has confirmed that Zhuo Bufan is really dead.
The entire world of cultivation was in an uproar.
"Miss Meng, please go slowly." Fang Tangjing stood outside the martial arts hall, looking at Meng Qingge's leaving figure, and couldn't help but sigh. Now all hope can only be placed on Xuanjie Sect, Xuanjie Sect
It is a real sect, and perhaps there is a chance to bring Zhuo Bufan back to life.
Meng Qingge returned to the Xuanjie Sect Palace in Kunlun Mountain and walked directly into the quiet room of the Great Elder of the Meng family.
"Qing'er, now she is so big or small, and she won't report it when she comes in?"
Elder Meng, who was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, did not open his eyes and said softly.
"Grandpa, Zhuo Bufan..." Meng Qingge said directly without caring about the former's scolding.
"I already know his affairs. The meridians of the body are broken inch by inch, the five internal organs are damaged, the fire of the soul is extinguished, and they are completely dead." Elder Meng murmured to himself.
"Grandpa, you must have a solution, right?"
Meng Qingge frowned and gritted his silver teeth, and looked straight at the old man with his faint eyes.
Elder Meng said: "Even the 'Emperor' cannot bring people back to life, let alone your grandfather, I haven't even stepped into the holy rank yet. How can I save him?"
"Impossible. If a person dies, his soul will definitely be destroyed and the Tao will disappear. Zhuo Bufan should be saved. His soul fire was extinguished, but it did not disappear." Meng Qingge said.
"He still has a glimmer of life. Unless the heavenly magical medicine "Bingling Yulu" can save him, he can only rely on himself, but this chance is not even one in a billion.
.” Elder Meng shook his head and sighed.
Let’s not talk about the heavenly level magic medicine. Even if there is only one in Xuanjie Sect, and it is not the “Bingling Yu Lu”, the “Bingling Yu Lu” is an extremely rare existence in the heavenly level magic medicine.
"Grandpa, is there really nothing I can do?" Meng Qingge bit his thin lips, and his little face showed a worried look. She also knew very well that Xuanjie Sect could not be for a disciple who had not yet officially entered Xuanjie Sect.
, consume sect resources to find the magical medicine of heaven.
Zhuo Bufan is considered a genius among geniuses, but in the entire Xuanjie Sect, many geniuses born in large families have better talents than Zhuo Bufan. Compared with those people, Zhuo Bufan suddenly appears
It's much 'dirty', how could Xuanjie Sect go through a lot of trouble for him?
"There is no way." Elder Meng shook his head and then looked at Meng Qingge with a strange look, "It's because you, you girl, don't practice well and are preparing to return to Xuanjie Sect. She actually cares about a disciple who has not yet officially entered Xuanjie Sect. It's a bit strange.
, Could it be you..."
"Grandpa, it's not what you think. I... I'm just afraid that Xuanjie Sect will lose a good seedling." Meng Qingge's expression changed slightly and he said hurriedly.
"Go out. If Zhuo Bufan has not woken up before the formation is repaired, he can't wait for him." Elder Meng said softly.
"Yes, grandpa."
Meng Qingge hesitated for a moment, sighed heavily in his heart, and left the quiet room.
Zhuo Bufan's death was the most hit by the people close to him. Zhou Biyu has been hiding it, but this kind of concealment is not a long-term solution after all. Sooner or later, Zhou Biyu will know that at that time, I don't know if she can bear it.
Can withstand this pain.
The Jianxin Martial Arts Hall leads to the back mountain, and there is a long corridor. Usually, except Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian, no one else can go to the back mountain, but at this time there is a figure walking in the corridor.
Inside.
After walking for about a few minutes, a light appeared in front of me. The light gradually enlarged, and the figure also walked out.
"Sister Ye Zi." The tall figure stopped and looked at the woman sitting on a huge rock in front of him, and said softly.
In the past few days, Ye Ziqin has been hiding in the mountain plaque, and the people have lost weight a lot, and she cried every day.
Ye Ziqin turned her head and looked at the figure standing behind her. The slightly haggard face had a heart-wrenching beauty, "Xiaoyue."
"Sister Ye Zi, you can't go on like this." Long Geyue approached Ye Ziqin and said softly.
"I..." Ye Ziqin moved her lips, turned her head and stared at the clouds in the distance again, "What should I do?"
"Xiaofan doesn't want to see you like this. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he will find a way to solve them. Now we shouldn't sit here and wait for death."
Ye Ziqin heard this, her delicate body trembled slightly and stood up from the huge rock, "But even the eldest lady of the Meng family of Xuanjie Sect said that she had to use the magical medicine of heaven to save Xiaofan, and that
You also know that the magical medicine is precious. There is only one plant in Xuanjie Sect, so they will definitely not take it out for Xiaofan."
"Sister Ye Zi, what would you do if you encounter difficulties in the mall? Will you surrender?"
Long Geyue looked at Ye Ziqin with bright eyes.
One sentence made Ye Ziqin stunned again. She used to be the female president who dominated the business world, but now she is like a powerless little woman. She has almost no choice but to cry all day long.
"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we cannot give up. Maybe there will be a magical medicine on this planet." Long Geyue said, and a little bit of fortitude and decisiveness emerged on her face.
"Hope? Can't give up?"
Ye Ziqin bit his red lips hard, and Long Geyue's words made him enlightened, "If there is still hope, we can't give up. Xiaofan has never given up, and we can't give up!"
"Alice and Certon are here and say they have something to discuss with us. Sister Ye, please cheer up."