Chapter 1672: A Chance of Life

For a while, Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth to deal with the news of the death of the strange demon, and the entire cultivation force was extremely shocked. You must know that Zhuo Bufan was a genius disciple ranked in the top ten in the Golden Secret Realm Trial of Xuanjiezong, and it was even rumored that his strength had surpassed up

Chen Yan.

After all, besides the giant sword, Zhuo Bufan personally beheaded a star-level cultivator in front of many people. It can be said that among Yu Lanxing's generation of geniuses, except for Daojun, Zhuo Bufan was Recognized as the strongest. The entire Martial League was in an uproar, and many forces were also shocked. Originally, everyone thought that Zhuo Bufan would die in the hands of the owner of the 'giant sword', but Meng Qingge suddenly appeared and rescued Zhuo Bufan. Outstanding in Kyushu Secret

Encounter a powerful strange monster, sacrifice yourself to seal the strange monster.

In the past, the forces that had a lot of hatred with Zhuo Bufan even directly opened fireworks to celebrate, while those forces that were friendly with Zhuo Bufan went to the secret realm of Kyushu to confirm and pay homage to the dead Zhuo Bufan. "Shao Zhuo is so powerful that he can even kill foreign monks at the Xinghe level. How could he die in the hands of strange demons?" The Rain King clenched his fists, filled with grief and indignation. The form is withdrawn and does not participate in the conflict of forces

He has few friends, and Zhuo Bufan is one of them.

In addition to Yu Wang, Liu Qingyang, Wu Mi, and others also came to Jianxin martial arts one after another, and then left with a sigh.

The arrival of these forces has confirmed that Zhuo Bufan is really dead.

The entire comprehension world was in an uproar. "Miss Meng, please go slowly." Fang Tangjing stood outside the Yanwu Hall, looked at Meng Qingge's leaving figure, and couldn't help but lowered his head and sighed. Now all hopes can only be pinned on Xuanjiezong, Xuanjiezong It's the real big sect, perhaps organically

It will bring Zhuo Bufan back to life.

Meng Qingge returned to the Xuanjiezong palace in Kunlun Mountain, and went directly to the quiet room of the great elder of the Meng family.

"Qing'er, now that you're so indifferent, why don't you report when you come in?"

Elder Meng, who was sitting cross-legged in the meditation room, said softly without opening his eyes.

"Grandpa, Zhuo Bufan..." Meng Qingge said directly, ignoring the former's scolding.

"I already know about him. The meridians of his body are broken every inch, his internal organs are damaged, and the fire of his soul is extinguished. He is completely dead." Elder Meng muttered to himself.

"Grandpa, you must have a way, right?"

Meng Qingge frowned, gritted his silver teeth, and looked straight at the old man with a pair of dark pupils.

Elder Meng said: "Even the 'Great Emperor' can't bring people back to life, let alone your grandfather and I haven't even stepped into the holy rank, how can we save him?"

"Impossible. If a person dies, his soul will definitely disappear. Zhuo Bufan should still be saved. The fire of his soul is extinguished, but it has not dissipated." Meng Qingge said. "He still has a ray of life, unless the heavenly medicine 'Bingling Yulu' can save him, otherwise he can only rely on himself, but the chance of this is not even one in a billion. .” Elder Meng shook his head and sighed

.

Leaving aside the heaven-level magic medicine, even if there is only one plant in the Xuanjie Sect, and it is not 'Bingling Yulu', then 'Bingling Yulu' is a heaven-level magic medicine and is extremely rare. "Grandpa, is there really nothing you can do?" Meng Qingge bit her thin lips, her face showed a look of worry. She also knew very well that it was impossible for the Xuanjiezong to do so for a disciple who had not formally stepped into the Xuanjiezong. , expending the resources of the sect to find the heavenly medicine

. Zhuo Bufan is that Blue Star is considered a genius among geniuses, but in the entire 108 planets of Xuanjiezong, many geniuses born in big families have better talents than Zhuo Bufan. Compared with those people, Zhuo Bufan suddenly seems 'Dim' many, Hyun

How could Jiezong go to such great lengths for him? "There is no way." Elder Meng shook his head, and then looked at Meng Qingge in a strange way, "You girl, who is not practicing well and is about to return to Xuanjiezong, is a little strange to care about a disciple who has not officially entered Xuanjiezong ,Have you not…

..."

"Grandpa, it's not what you think. I... I'm just afraid that Xuanjiezong will lose a good seedling." Meng Qingge's complexion changed slightly when he heard this, and he said hastily.

"Go out, if Zhuo Bufan hasn't woken up before the repair of the formation is completed, then we 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. As for Zhuo Bufan's death, those close to him were the hardest hit. Zhou Biyu has been concealing it all the time, but this kind of concealment is not a long-term solution after all. Sooner or later Zhou Biyu will know. At that time, I don't know if she can bear it. live

This pain.

There is a long corridor leading to the hillside of the back mountain from the Jianxin Martial Arts Hall. Usually, except for Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian, no one else can go to the hillside of the back mountain, but at this time there is a figure walking in the corridor Inside.

After walking for a few minutes, a piece of light appeared in front of my eyes, and the light gradually enlarged, and that figure also walked out.

"Sister Ye Zi." The tall figure stopped, looked at the woman sitting on a boulder in front of her, and said softly.

In the past few days, Ye Ziqin has been hiding in the hillside, and she has lost a lot of weight, washing her face with tears every day.

Ye Ziqin turned her head and looked at the figure standing behind her. The slightly haggard face had a distressing beauty, "Xiaoyue."

"Sister Ye Zi, you can't go on like this." Long Geyue approached Ye Ziqin and said softly.

"I..." Ye Zi moved her lips, finally turned her head and stared at the distant clouds 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 the words, her delicate body trembled slightly, and stood up from the boulder. Get up, "But even the eldest lady of the Meng family of Xuanjiezong said that it is possible to save Xiaofan only by using heavenly magic medicine, and you know the preciousness of such magic medicine. Only Xuanjiezong can save Xiaofan."

One, they will definitely not take it out for Xiaofan. "

"Sister Yezi, if you encounter difficulties in the mall, what will you do? Will you admit defeat and surrender?"

Long Geyue looked at Ye Ziqin with burning eyes.

In a word, Ye Ziqin was stunned again. She used to be the female president of the business world, but now she is like a powerless little woman. Apart from mourning all day long and washing her face with tears, there is almost no way to do it.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up. Maybe there is a heavenly medicine on this planet." Long Geyue said, with a little bit of fortitude and decisiveness on his face.

"Hope? Can't give up?"

Ye Ziqin bit her red lips hard, and Long Geyue's words made him enlightened, "If you still have hope, you can't give up. Xiaofan has never given up, and we can't give up either!"

"Alice and Keton are here, and they said they have something to discuss with us, Sister Ye Zi, cheer up." Long Geyue said with firm eyes.