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Chapter 75: The Judgment of Fate

Tian Linger knelt on the ground, holding Zhang Xiaofan's seriously injured body with both hands, looking at his pale face and the blood constantly spurting out of his mouth, crying like pear blossoms with rain, and heartbroken. She never thought of this junior brother who had been silent all this time.

, in order to save herself, she risked her own life and was completely unafraid of life and death, which made her feel a little guilty. How could she not know that this young man admired her, but she still threw herself into Qi Hao's arms without hesitation, breaking the young man's heart.

"Xiaofan, hold on, don't die!"

Tian Linger cried hoarsely. Song Daren and others gathered around Tian Linger. Tian Buyi flashed and appeared in front of him. He pushed Tian Linger away and stuffed a rhubarb into Zhang Xiaofan's mouth.

Dan put his fingers on Zhang Xiaofan's wrist, listened to Zhang Xiaofan's weak pulse, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although the injury was serious, he was not helpless. It just took some effort to cure Zhang Xiaofan.

Tian Linger was lying in the arms of her mother Suru, her charming body was shaking constantly, her face was lying on Suru's neck, her cries were very suppressed, she didn't know why she was so sad, maybe she was worried about Zhang Xiaofan's injury

, or maybe he felt ashamed that he had let down the love of an innocent young man.

Suru reached out and stroked Tian Linger's head continuously, and softly comforted her daughter Tian Linger in her arms, her voice was extremely gentle.

"Don't worry, Xiaofan will be fine!"

Suru stared closely at her husband's face. Seeing that he breathed a sigh of relief, she immediately retracted her worries, but then a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. That golden light was the master of Tianyin Temple.

Prajna, this is the secret that is not taught by Tianyin Temple. It is the supreme essence of Buddhism. It can save all sentient beings. If you practice it to perfection, you can achieve a great state and great freedom. Where did Xiaofan learn such a unique skill? I'm afraid the storm will be hard to calm down!

The Ghost King glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, who was seriously injured, and thought flashed in his eyes. He waved to everyone in the Demon Sect and evacuated first. In the blink of an eye, only the righteous masters were left here. They all looked at Song Daren with burning eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan, who was in his arms, looked strange and curious.

Fan Yuxiao hid in the darkness and looked at the scene in front of him quietly, his eyes were deep and he lowered his head in silence. He could have prevented this accident from happening, but what was the point? Let Zhang Xiaofan live in Puzhi for a moment.

In the lies he weaves, he has been burdened with a blood feud all his life, and he has kept secrets for the sake of the enemy who killed his father and mother, and he has been depressed and painful.

Fan Yuxiao made a seal in his hand, disappeared by the sea, and ran towards the Qingyun Gate. No matter how windy or rainy it was, he had to go to Qingyun Mountain to solve the problem. At that time, this was the beginning of all the truth being revealed.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​your disciple actually possesses the secret knowledge of Tianyin Temple. Do you know that this will cause conflicts between Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect and damage the relationship between the two families!"

Tian Buyi had a gloomy look on his face, glanced at the still unconscious young disciple, who was horribly dark, exuding an extremely depressing aura, and still said forcefully.

"Senior Brother Cangsong, please don't worry about this matter. I will apologize to the head brother!"

Taoist Cangsong frowned slightly, and a trace of thought flashed deep in his eyes. He had vaguely guessed how Zhang Xiaofan learned the secret skill of Tianyin Temple. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised by Pu Zhi's scheming. He actually chose qualifications.

The dull Zhang Xiaofan taught the Dharma, leaving the surprisingly talented Lin Jingyu aside. Who would have thought that this dull young man would be the one chosen by Pu Zhi to understand the path to immortality?

"Master Nephew Xiao, you have always been resourceful. What do you think of this matter?"

Cangsong Taoist knew that he had no choice but to help Tian Buyi, so he turned his attention to a young man standing aside. He was the proud disciple of Master Daoxuan, the eldest disciple of Tongtian Peak, and the first successor to the head of Qingyun Sect in the future.

, wanting him to speak on behalf of the leader, put pressure on Tian Buyi.

Xiao Yicai was deep in the city, and his expression remained calm. He glanced at Cangsong Daoist and Tian Buyi who were confronting him. He was secretly shocked. These two were the leaders of his lineage. His uncle was an astonishing strength. He was not someone he could offend. Naturally, he was

Don't dare to express an opinion.

"This matter is of great concern, and I don't know what to say!"

Cangsong Taoist took a deep look at Xiao Yicai who was watching from the wall, and cursed the little fox in his heart. He had to slowly put away his momentum and give in to Tian Buyi. After all, there was Suru behind Tian Buyi, and the couple

If they join forces, he is definitely no match, so there is no need to humiliate himself. It is just a matter of waiting a few more days and returning to Qingyun Mountain, where the leader, Senior Brother Daoxuan, will decide.

When Zhang Xiaofan returned to Qingyun Mountain again, it had been several months since he last went down the mountain with Lu Xueqi, Qi Hao, and Zeng Shushu.

The mountain peaks that were still towering and towering into the clouds were still ethereal and solemn, but Zhang Xiaofan's situation had completely changed.

After Tian Buyi discussed with Taoist Cangsong and Xiao Yicai, Zhang Xiaofan was temporarily brought back to Dazhu Peak by Tian Buyi. Taoist Cangsong and Xiao Yicai went back to make a detailed report to the leader Daoxuan Zhenren before making a decision.

Zhang Xiaofan's fire stick was also confiscated and preserved by Cangsong Taoist, so Zhang Xiaofan could not fly in the air along the way, so his senior brother Song Daren took him back to Qingyun Mountain.

Dazhu Peak towers into the clouds and is surrounded by cliffs on all sides. Zhang Xiaofan, who has lost his magic weapon of burning the fire stick, is now effectively under house arrest on Dazhu Peak, quietly waiting for his fate to judge him.

Waves of light streaked through the void, and everyone finally returned to Dazhu Peak after a long absence.

Zhang Xiaofan walked down from the stopped Ten Tiger Immortal Sword of his senior brother with an expressionless expression and stood aside silently. Tian Buyi didn't even look at him, his expression was extremely ugly, and he walked directly back to the Shoujing Hall.

.Wu Dayi and others had stayed at Dazhu Peak because they had never broken through to the fourth level of Yuqing Realm. Seeing such a scene, they all looked at Suru and Song Daren with confusion.

Suru's face was also gloomy and uncertain. She really was not in the mood to explain to these people. She nodded to Song Daren and gave instructions.

"Daren, I'll leave this to you first!"

Suru walked towards the Shoujing Hall with heavy steps. She wanted to discuss this matter with her husband and how to solve it. It was absolutely taboo to secretly learn his secret skills. If you are not careful, Zhang Xiaofan's life could be ruined, no matter what.

After all, this is what they don't want to see.

At the back of Dazhu Peak, Fan Yuxiao looked at Xiao Hui who handed the gourd to him, reached out and gently stroked his hair, with a faint look on his face, and happily fed a few energy pills into Xiao Hui.
Chapter completed!
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