Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 182 Uncle and Nephew Meet
A cultivator said with tears in his eyes, "Killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads to the ground. He wounded the three heads like this. It's crazy. We will fight him."

The other immortal cultivator looked sad and angry, but he was much calmer, "No, you have seen the scene just now, the power of the three-headed leader has exceeded the internal defense limit of the Yinyue Battle Fort, and still failed to hurt that People, if you really want to kill him, you can only use the full version of the Taiyin Destruction Cannon and Sun Shadow Disillusionment, but in this way, the Yinyue Battle Fortress can't bear it, and it will definitely collapse."

"The three-headed leader is about to die, so why do you need the Yinyue Battle Fort? We don't want these things, we don't want anything else. Even if all eight of them are taken, the person who injured the three-headed leader must pay the price." Immortal cultivator Said with tears.

Yanhua was very popular among the immortal cultivators who manipulated the organs. This crazy attention was passed by most of them. They didn't seem to be afraid. There were also their big boss and second boss in the Yinyue Battle Fort.

Just when these people were about to launch the two major killers, a long voice came from the passage outside the organ center. It was clearly tens of feet away, but it clearly wanted to whisper in everyone's ears , "You reckless thieves, don't waste your time, and go to hell with your three leaders."

"It's the Jindan Daoist." A terrified cry sounded, and more than 300 immortal cultivators present stirred up at the same time. Gather together and stand in front of the bed where Yanhua is lying.

"The three-headed leader is here, brothers, do you have the face to escape?" The tearful cultivator shouted loudly, raising his arms and waving them wildly, "My life is entrusted here, for the three-headed leader Death is not wronged."

After speaking, the immortal cultivator rushed towards the mechanism passage without hesitation. Behind him were several immortal cultivators closely behind him. A dozen, dozens, and hundreds of people followed, and all three hundred immortal cultivators rushed out. Xia Yanhua lay powerless on the bed, muttering, "Retribution is coming, but I hate him, I really want to see her again." Zhongyong's subordinates, with their weak bodies, faced the powerful and invincible Jindan real person, desperately fighting.Only the continuous screams were heard, mixed with the muffled sound of bodies falling to the ground, and in an instant, all the cultivators of the Yellow Sand Thieves Group were killed.
Yanhua lay powerlessly on the platform, his eyes without any color light, as if his soul had already left his body, he listened quietly, listening to his loyal subordinates being slaughtered by Fei Ziwu lightly, with no sadness on his face Unhappy, I don't know whether it is a great enlightenment or a dead heart.

"You are one of the three bandit leaders of the Yellow Sand Bandit Group. I have killed all the young men under your command. Why don't you speak up? Are you so greedy for life and afraid of death, despicable and despicable?" Fei Ziwu said in his tone. Full of disdain, with his golden core real person, it is really easy to personally deal with these bandits in the foundation establishment period.Yanhua didn't speak, just listened silently to the sound of Fei Ziwu's approaching footsteps, and he spoke after a long time, his tone was full of loneliness and desolation, "Your Excellency is Master Fei Ziwu Fei, the Jindan real person, I am here, so it is inconvenient for me to go out to meet you." , please forgive me, my subordinates are all dead outside, there are no traps in the center, you can enter with confidence."

Yan Hua was injured by Xia He's Tai Qi Qi, not only his body was dilapidated, but also his vocal cords were severely damaged, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like the roar of an evil spirit. , Quicken your pace and walk out of the mechanism passage, and come to the center of the mechanism.Fei Ziwu, the original immortal cultivator of Xifa who belonged to the Sifang Immortal Sect, a highly respected Jindan Daoist, has cultivated for hundreds of years. He thought that there would be no waves in the ancient well that had been cultivated for a long time. He would be moved, but when he walked into the organ center, what he saw made him lose his composure.

His miserable nephew, the son of his elder brother Fei Zixu, the most outstanding disciple of Xifayuan ever, Fei Yanhua, was lying on a platform covered in wounds, with a long-lost smile on his face, looking at him indifferently. This uncle, this situation and this scene seemed to be in a dream, Fei Ziwu forgot the purpose of this trip for a while, just stood there blankly, staring at Fei Yanhua, afraid of breaking this hard-won dream.

"Uncle, long time no see. Are you okay?" Fei Ziwu finally believed that this was not a dream. Although the man's voice was hoarse, the familiar look and tone were clearly from Xi Fayuan who had treated him countless times back then. The coquettish nephew.

"Yan'er." Fei Ziwu's voice was trembling. He couldn't believe that the bandit leader who was on the verge of death and no different from a pile of rotten meat could be Yan'er whom he and the entire Fei family had missed for decades. Fei Ziwu at this moment Zi Wu is no longer the Jindan real person who was full of murderous looks just now, but an old man who has seen his nephew who has been away from home for many years, and is worried about gains and losses.

Seeing relatives who have been away for many years, Fei Yanhua is much calmer than his uncle, his eyes are indifferent, and his tone is intermittent but stable, "Uncle, I haven't seen you for many years, how come I see you but don't speak? Is it because you hate your nephew that made you lose your arm?"

Only then did Fei Ziwu realize that there was nothing on his empty right arm, the right arm that was still there was destroyed by the shadow of the sun shot from the Yinyue Battle Fortress, he asked in amazement, "Yan'er, this Yinyue You made the Moon War Fort?"

Fei Yanhua said, "Not only the Yinyue Battle Fort, but also the six star-level mechanism castles outside, and Tianquan destroyed by my uncle are all built by my nephew. It was my nephew who made the Seven Stars Arching the Moon plan, but I didn't expect that my uncle would lose his arm, my nephew really committed a heinous crime."

"No." Fei Ziwu said hastily, "Yan'er, you are not wrong, as long as Uncle can see Yan'er again, it doesn't matter even if you lose both arms. Yan'er, you are indeed the most outstanding genius in the history of Xifayuan, Your mechanism skills are at the peak, even uncle can't resist."

Hearing Fei Ziwu's words, Fei Yanhua didn't have any joy on his face, he just said lonely, "Uncle, don't comfort me, I've been away from the sect for a long time, and the title of the first genius of Xifayuan may have already changed hands."

"Nonsense!" Fei Ziwu sternly reprimanded, "The first talent of Xifayuan will always be Yan'er, and no one can take it away. Let's see who dares to say that he can create a mechanism comparable to Yinyue Battle Fort. ?”

Fei Yanhua said faintly, "Right now there is one person whose cultivation ability is ten times better than mine. No matter whether it is mechanism formations or forbidden spells, my nephew has been defeated by him. This person is the current Xifa Yuan. It's the first day, so I don't complain if I can die in his hands."

Only then did Fei Ziwu realize that he had reunited with his nephew after a long absence. He was only interested in being happy, and even forgot Fei Yanhua's injury. He saw that Fei Yanhua's body was so dilapidated that people could not bear to look at it. Numerous mechanical parts replaced the bones. At this moment, the shattered stubble , the skin and flesh were exposed outside, except for a pair of eyes that were intact, everything else was extremely tragic.

"Who did it?" Fei Ziwu burst into anger, as if he had forgotten that his nephew was the leader of the Yellow Sand Thieves Group, and the only ones who could hurt Fei Yanhua were his own disciples, "The old man is going to cut him alive .”

"It's a man named Xia He. I don't know which family he is a descendant of. He is ten times more talented than me. My nephew's mechanism can't hold him, and the formation can't trap him. Reiki used the complete Tiangang restriction, but he still broke it. My nephew has never been defeated so badly in my life. Although I must die, my nephew is really convinced of him."

"Xiahe?" Fei Ziwu was stung by the name, "He is not a disciple of our sect, he was recruited from outside the sect. Is it true that he hurt you like this? Yan'er, tell me, if it is really him, then he is The disciple of Elder Zhenlian, I also want to seek justice from him."

"It turns out that he is the disciple of Great Cultivator Yuan Ying, so I am too. I am not wronged." Fei Yanhua said, "The disciple of the elder Zhenlian, uncle, you should not offend him, so as not to repeat the mistakes of my nephew."

"No, Yan'er, Uncle has his own calculations in his mind. Elder Zhenlian can teach him anything. It is impossible to read the Tiangang Restriction, because Elder Zhenlian himself does not know the Tiangang Restriction, so Xia He can break the restriction you set. There is only one Maybe, he secretly learned the Tiangang restriction in the Western Fayuan, which violated the iron law of the sect, and even the elders of Zhenlian couldn't save him."

Fei Ziwu recalled that when he was in the forbidden cave, he tried all kinds of temptations in order to confirm whether Xia He secretly learned Tiangang's prohibition, but he didn't expect to be dealt with by Xia He one by one. Now that he thinks about it, Xia He actually pretended to be innocent. If he could find out at that time, how could Xia He do it now? There is a chance to hurt Yan'er, thinking of this, Fei Ziwu is more and more annoyed by his own rashness, and at the same time deeply hates Xia He's deep scheming.

Looking at the dying Fei Yanhua, Fei Ziwu frowned. He didn't know that Fei Yanhua had too much energy in his body, so he thought it was just an ordinary serious injury. Many injuries among immortal cultivators are like this. It looks serious, but as long as you carefully It will be fine after recuperation, but those hidden injuries that cannot be seen are fatal.

Fei Ziwu went up, gently helped Fei Yanhua up, and found that Fei Yanhua's body was falling apart, so soft that he couldn't stand up at all, seeing the mechanical parts on Fei Yanhua's body, Fei Yanhua said reproachfully , "Yan'er, why don't you cherish your body and make it a mess. Fortunately, I met you this time. You follow me home. I will work with my elder brother and second brother to cure you."

Fei Yanhua listened to Fei Ziwu's words, tears fell from the corner of his eyes, he hadn't felt such a warm family affection for a long time, it turns out there is still a person in this world, no matter how much you hate him and make him lose his arm, he will I won't blame you, but I will love you as always.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." Fei Yanhua burst out in pain. He has always been full of resentment because of his own experience. Even if he saw Fei Ziwu in the Yinyue Battle Fort, he didn't want to recognize him. The Taiyin Destruction Cannon and Sun Shadow Disillusionment didn't care about Fei Ziwu's life or death at all, and they were even complacent that they could hurt Fei Ziwu, thinking that they finally had the strength to rival Jindan Daoist.
But Fei Ziwu never blamed him, he just felt sorry for him wandering outside, unaccompanied, even though Fei Yanhua's heart was as hard as a stone, he was affected by his kindness at this moment, not to mention that the resentment was more towards Fei Yanhua produced by one's own incapacity.Fei Yanhua felt refreshed and regained some strength in his body, but his heart was full of sadness. He knew that his situation was called back to light, which meant that he was not far from death.

(End of this chapter)