Rebirth Against Heaven [Cultivation]

Chapter 152

Yan Fei immediately turned his face to Qin Zhan again, and said: "My subordinate Yan Fei sees the young master. It's okay if the young master doesn't recognize the subordinate, after all, the subordinate has never appeared in front of the young master before, but the young master's words and deeds today are unavoidable. It's completely different from Master Yang Zun's philosophy."

Although Yan Fei talked about Qin Zhan as a young master and claimed to be a subordinate, his tone and attitude did not have the slightest respect, but instead had a hint of reproach.

As if he had just fought Qin Zhan under unknown circumstances, Yan Fei had already seen Qin Zhan's true position deep in his heart.

Qin Zhan didn't get angry when he heard the words, he was still calm and unhurried, just said with a half-smile: "You can be regarded as a smart person, why bother to ask?"

Yan Fei choked for breath, and suddenly seemed quite annoyed, and said bitterly: "You really have ulterior motives! Even if you are a descendant of the emperor, so what, Lord Yang Zun should not have believed your words from the very beginning!"

Qin Zhan immediately chuckled, mocking but not mocking: "Oh, needless to say, it's so high-sounding, it seems that you are loyal to Xue Jin and have no selfishness."

Yan Fei seemed to be caught by Qin Zhan's words, and was at a loss for words for a while.

Qin Zhan and Yan Fei were fighting each other, but Lu Huaifeng on the other side took this opportunity to turn around and ask Fu Jun, "How are the injuries, Junior Brother Xie?"

For a while, Fu Jun found it difficult to answer.

Even he never imagined that the situation of Xie Tianlang and the other four elders had become extremely bad in just a short moment, and their lives were hanging by a thread, dying——

When he was injured by the red light in Xue Jin's hand just now, it was only a flesh injury. Although the blood was overflowing, it was not incurable.But the four elders at present seem to have been forcibly dissipated their internal energy, and there is no trace of the inner alchemy in their bodies, and the spiritual energy in the dantian has disappeared completely, not a single drop is left. God is also greatly wasted, almost as if the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dying.

Although Fu Jun himself is not good at medical skills, he can see that the injuries of Xie Tianlang and the other four people are probably beyond recovery. Even if they can be saved, they have no skill. In vain.

He thought that Xue Jin had used the Demon Realm's soul-absorbing array to absorb the spiritual power and energy of many Taoist cultivators, and then used it for his own use to improve his own cultivation level. He couldn't help feeling great hatred in his heart. The red light may not only be as simple as injuring people, but also has the sinister effect of stealing the power of the four elders secretly.

Although he had already applied all the healing products of the Danxiao sect, such as Jinxi Pill and Baiyu Paste, to the Fourth Elder, and also used a large amount of the most effective Red Marrow Paste for wounds caused by Moxiu, but he also It's just treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and barely extinguishing the fire of life.

Fu Jun's thoughts turned, and the expression on his face was unconsciously difficult to conceal. Not only was his complexion extremely ugly, but also faintly revealed a sense of deep pain.

Lu Huaifeng could tell right away, without asking any more questions, he understood that Xie Tianlang and the other four were in a bad situation, his face gradually darkened, he closed his eyes, then opened them again, his tone was still very stern: "Junior Xie and the others don't need you to worry about it. You can only focus on dealing with Xue Jin later, and ignore the rest. You must not let Xue Jin take away Yang Yu's primordial spirit."

"...Yes." Fu Jun knew that Lu Huaifeng's implication was that he planned to personally take over the care of Xie Tianlang and the other four, so that he would not let himself be distracted by this matter, but he couldn't help it, but the tone of his voice inevitably contained a heavy meaning, and There is a point of decisive determination. "Disciples must do their best!"

Although the words were agreed, Fu Jun knew that Lu Huaifeng's injuries were definitely serious, not to mention that he was poisoned by Jueshang, and Yan Fei claimed that there was no cure. Really worried.

"You don't need to intervene in Yan Fei's affairs. The teacher will handle it." Lu Huaifeng seemed to see what he was thinking, and then said again. A sharp sneer came out of his throat, "It's not so easy to kill me, Lu Huaifeng, just by poisoning me!" The meaning of the sentence is murderous, but it is completely shocking.

As soon as the words fell, a light green brilliance flashed on Lu Huaifeng's body, as if a gentle spring flowed through his body, the blackness on his face seemed to disappear in an instant, and his complexion seemed to improve a little.

Fu Jun realized that Lu Huaifeng was forcibly suppressing the toxin with his whole body's spiritual power, and even tried to slowly force the toxin out of his body.But such forceful persecution would take a huge toll on one's own cultivation, but compared to one's life, it could only be regarded as the lesser of two evils.

Yan Fei turned his eyes at this time, and obviously saw Lu Huaifeng's determination to detoxify at all costs, but he still had a confident look on his face, as if he was not worried that Lu Huaifeng would be able to truly cure the poison of Jueshang.

Fu Jun's heart trembled slightly, but he saw Lu Huaifeng suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Fei, while secretly exercising his skills to force the poison, he said coldly: "Since you are a demon cultivator, it is no wonder that you will be killed in the second battle after the battle of the demon realm." I came to this school today, starting with the outer disciples, and then looking for opportunities to enter the inner sect. Hmph, this year the trial and assessment of the inner disciples of our school happened to be postponed for a few days, but it gave you an opportunity."

The corners of Yan Fei's mouth curled up, revealing a silent and faint smile, which was fleeting: "Not bad. But in just half a month, I was able to successfully approach you. Things are going so smoothly, which is beyond my expectations. Unexpected."

Yan Fei's tone changed suddenly, but in an instant, he revealed an unforgettable hatred: "But I want to kill you, not because of the ambition of Lord Yang Zun, but because of the couple who died tragically under your hands 22 years ago!"

Yan Fei paused for a moment, his complexion unknowingly becoming a little distorted, as if he could no longer hold back his excitement, his voice seemed to be slowly squeezed out from his clenched teeth, and he said word by word: "Lu Huaifeng , do you still remember the names Bai Yifei and Yan Yuying?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Huaifeng's face suddenly changed color, and his eyes suddenly became extremely complicated, deep and unpredictable, half shocked, half angry, and said in his mouth: "You... are..."

Yan Fei suddenly interrupted his words with a long laugh, but there was no joy in that laugh, only a sarcasm and coldness remained.

After Yan Fei finished laughing, he finally said: "That's right, I am their son. In your impression, I have been exterminated. In order to save my life, my uncle used Li Daitao's trick to hide it from you. You killed me. That baby is not me, the real body was originally just a piece of lifeless rotten wood, but was puppeted by my uncle, so it looks like a real person."

Seeing the sudden change in Lu Huaifeng's eyes, Yan Fei continued to sneer: "You failed to eradicate the real me in the past, do you feel extremely regretful now? It's a pity that it's too late for you to regret it now! I blame you for having poor eyesight and not being able to see the truth clearly, but now you are just reaping the fruit of yourself!"

Yan Fei's words fell, but Lu Huaifeng remained silent for a long time. The terrifying murderous look in his eyes seemed to disappear in an instant. The color of joy, faintly seems to be a little lost.

On the contrary, Yan Fei seemed very disappointed by Lu Huaifeng's reaction. He stared at Lu Huaifeng closely, without taking his eyes off him, as if he didn't want to miss the change of color on his face.

Lu Huaifeng finally opened his mouth, but he murmured like he was talking to himself: "Yan Qing didn't die when he fell off the cliff back then?" His expression seemed to show a slight surprise, but it was only fleeting, and it was only a few seconds away. Suspicion is an illusion.Other than that, there were no other mood swings.

Yan Fei immediately sneered and said: "Uncle Yingrui is wise, how could he let a hypocrite like you get away with it so easily!"

Although Lu Huaifeng said a question, he was obviously not asking Yan Fei. He didn't respond to Yan Fei's sarcasm. It's not quite the same as Yifei."