Chapter 154: Bad News
The fat brother asked for the direction, ran all the way, and finally came to the place where Tie Xian'er cultivated, it was a place with beautiful lakes and mountains, a cluster of exquisite houses by the lake were built along the mountain, there were no guards in front of the door, only a few maids went in and out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Is Uncle Xiao there? The fat brother stood in front of the house.
Haha, little nephew, why do you have time to come to see your little uncle, haven't you eaten the thunder fruit for this time, I panicked, and an extremely arrogant and delicate voice came from the house.
Ah, no, I heard that you were injured, let me take a look, the fat brother was a little suspicious, listening to the words, it should be fine, it may be injured, but it is definitely not the shattered soul of heaven that the second senior brother said.
Hehe, even if you have a heart, forget it, my aunt and grandmother are a little sleepy these days, you can take this thunder fruit yourself. Also, this fruit is good for your body and soul, although it will suffer some hardships, but the harvest is great, and don't listen to your second senior brother's nonsense, this thunder fruit is only most effective if you take it directly! Tie Xian'er did not show up, but a voice came from the house, and then a jade box containing dozens of thunder scawei fruits was thrown out.
Okay, since you're fine, then the fat man will leave first! The fat brother turned slightly, but his eyes were full of sadness, the fat brother is not a fool, he can naturally think of the reason why Tie Xian'er is reluctant to meet, but even so, she has not forgotten to give her Thunder Baiwei fruit, and she really understands Tie Xian'er's good intentions before at this time.
The fat brother turned his back to the house, sighed slightly, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his mind, Tie Xian'er's beautiful face continued to appear, and the arrogant and pungent appearance continued to fill the fat brother's heart. What is the relationship between himself and Tie Xian'er, is it a resentful confrontation like fire or a tender confrontation like water.
But all this, the fat brother doesn't know how to deal with it, after all, Tie Xian'er is the ancestor of the Royal Wind Pavilion, and he is his uncle, but he has a girl's heart to be able to fight with himself without scruples, and he is even more because of the true tenderness of his heart to be able to fight against it unscrupulously, but unfortunately, this final ending is so painful, is this must be doomed?
Tie Xian'er lay on the bed in the room, sighing slightly, suddenly a little stunned in the constantly shattering heavenly soul, the fat fat man gritted his teeth and looked at himself, and the fat man who kept hitting himself and even biting himself fiercely kept whirling in his memory. What is the relationship between himself and this dead fat man, is it the care of the elders and the naughtiness of the younger generations or the fierceness of the man and the woman's Huaichun, but Tie Xian'er can't locate the relationship between himself and the fat brother, after all, the fat man is his own nephew, just a child who has only lived for more than 20 years, but he has a taboo-free character to confront himself without awe, and he is even more because of his fearlessness, If you don't follow the rules, you can continue to clean him up without any worries, but unfortunately, all of this is no longer important, and it is destined to be no longer necessary!
Is she gone? Tie Xian'er could no longer easily mobilize the power of the Heavenly Soul, and asked the maids around her a little weakly!
Didn't go, I'm coming!
The fat brother had tears in his eyes, quickly rushed to the bed, grabbed Tie Xian'er's little hand, and asked in a trembling voice, "Why......? Does it still hurt?"
Are you still here, are you here to take revenge, Tie Xian'er's face was pale, and her red clothes showed her haggard and helpless, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Yes, I'm here for revenge, I said, when you are not my opponent, I will definitely seek revenge on you, the fat brother choked up.
Hehe, then how are you going to take revenge, I can't stand the baptism of the Thunder Fruit now, or you can think about it here, Tie Xian'er smiled a little slyly.
Okay, I think about it, but your injuries will get better, and they will definitely get better, the fat guy shuddered.
It's okay, don't worry, I'm a god realm, and I live with heaven and earth, so I won't ...... Ahem, cough, Tie Xian'er's face suddenly flushed, and blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.
Say it slowly, don't worry, the fat brother grabbed Tie Xian'er's little hand tightly and said softly.
I have always heard that death is just a new beginning, if there is a next life, it is good for you to be my uncle, Tie Xian'er looked at the fat brother, and seriously revealed a strong reluctance, this reluctance is not only for the fat brother but also for the beautiful vision of the world.
Don't talk nonsense, it's going to be fine, it's going to be okay, the fat brother has already thrown away the resentment towards Tie Xian'er, and there is only deep pity and endless sourness left in his heart.
Yes, junior sister, don't give up, we will definitely heal my junior sister's injury, but at this time, the Iron Sword Ancestor arrived silently, and his eyes were also full of sadness, and he could see that his concern for Tie Xian'er was not as he said.
Senior brother doesn't need to comfort me, Xian'er's heavenly soul has been shattered, this is an irreversible injury, I just hate that I can't slash the enemy anymore, Tie Xian'er gritted her teeth and said.
As long as the junior sister does not give up, we will definitely search the world for the junior sister, looking for the elixir, and the Iron Sword Ancestor will still not give up.
In this way, thank you Senior Brother, but the matter of the Imperial Wind Pavilion, Senior Brother still needs to make a decision early, the strength of the Heavenly God Alliance is far beyond our expectations, and my Imperial Wind Pavilion can't resist it at all, cough cough cough......
Senior sister just need to cultivate with peace of mind, and the senior brother will arrange this matter by himself! Luo Yu, you can go first, don't disturb your uncle here, Iron Sword Ancestor looked at the fat brother and frowned slightly.
Iron Sword Ancestor can naturally see that the situation of these two people is a little inappropriate, although the age of both men and women in the cultivation world is not a problem, and the generation is not insurmountable, but this kind of almost direct generation does make Iron Sword Ancestor a little painful, although Tie Xian'er is also a generation of ancestors, but he has never been in a proper shape, and he has never regarded himself as an elder, and this guy in front of him is even more lawless, he is simply a deviant and unruly guy! What good thing can these two people get together, and it is better to separate the two as soon as possible while nothing has happened yet.
No, senior brother, just let him be here, Tie Xian'er didn't wait for the fat brother to speak, grabbed the fat brother's arm, and looked at the Iron Sword Ancestor with tears in her eyes.
Senior sister, Luo Yi is your nephew, this, this is out of place, and the Iron Sword Ancestor is a little embarrassed.
What's out of place? Xian'er is my uncle, can't I come to see her? The fat brother was a little unhappy, and he was already in a bad mood.
Old Ancestor was not polite to the fat brother, and directly reprimanded angrily: "Haven't you visited, what are you doing here, go back to cultivation!"
Is cultivation useful? Even the immortal realm can't resist it, can I still surpass the divine realm if I cultivate again, I won't go anywhere, just stay here with Xian'er, the fat brother replied angrily.
You kid, if you want to fight, is Xian'er your name? The Iron Sword Ancestor was furious, and he stretched out his hand to hit the fat brother.
Senior brother, what do you want to do? Xian'er has not been around for a few days, Tie Xian'er dragged the fat brother, raised her head to meet the Iron Sword Ancestor, and sobbed loudly.
The Iron Sword Ancestor could be angry with the fat brother and even make a move, but seeing Tie Xian'er like this, he was also sad, so he could only stop his palm and said in a trembling voice: "Senior sister, you ...... You don't need to worry too much, I've already arranged it, and I will definitely find a elixir to heal the soul!"
Tie Xian'er smiled slightly bitterly, and said softly: "Senior brother, you don't need to comfort me, you and I are both gods and souls, condensing the heavenly soul, naturally know the importance of this heavenly soul, now that Xian'er's heavenly soul is broken, and even the life soul is constantly dissipating, what other elixir in this world can be cured! Now Xian'er doesn't think about it, she just wants to be happy in the rest of the time...... Please also ask the senior brother to do it!"
Division...... The Iron Sword Ancestor was also grief-stricken, if he hadn't insisted on arranging this action, how could there be today's incident, not only had he lost five Emperor Realms, but he had even ......
Wait, the shattering of the Heavenly Soul affects the Soul of Life, the Soul of Heaven, the Soul of Life...... The fat brother jumped up suddenly, patted his head excitedly, and suddenly remembered that although he had no long things, he had accumulated a large amount of soul beast essence and soul liquid, which were holy medicines to nourish and heal the soul.
Iron Sword Ancestor and Iron Fairy looked at the fat brother at the same time, not understanding why he was so excited.
I have some special healing elixirs here, to see if there is any effect, the fat brother quickly took out a soul beast essence and a cup of soul liquid, only to see that the soul beast essence and soul liquid both emitted bursts of fragrance, and a breath of life overflowed.
What is this, Iron Sword Ancestor's eyes widened, and he looked at the object in the fat brother's hand in disbelief.
Xian'er, you try, the fat brother didn't care about the Iron Sword Ancestor, and directly handed the soul beast essence and soul liquid to Tie Xian'er!
This...... This is...... Tie Xian'er felt the throbbing in the depths of Fazi's soul at a glance when she saw the soul beast essence and soul liquid, and Tie Xian'er felt that these two things were definitely of great help to her soul.
This...... This is the origin power of soul and life, where did you get such a divine object? The Iron Sword Ancestor stepped forward quickly, his face excited.
Is this okay? The fat guy was a little nervous.
Definitely, these two things contain extremely pure life origin power and soul origin power, any injury in the world can be healed, and it will also be able to heal Xian'er, Iron Sword Ancestor was in a good mood for a while, and laughed loudly.
That, quick, try it, I have a lot here, don't worry about the lack of quantity, the fat brother is a little excited and more afraid!
Okay, Tie Xian'er's eyes were like dripping water, staring at the fat brother, I thought it was a mortal situation, but I didn't expect this nasty fat man to be able to come up with such a divine object, and it was really in vain to train himself.
The essence of the soul beast directly submerged into Tie Xian'er's forehead, and the soul liquid was directly poured into his small mouth by the fat brother, and a life force diffused...... In a moment, the power of life and soul gathered here!
Well...... How so...... Tie Xian'er felt that the two holy medicines contained extremely pure vitality and soul power, and these two holy medicines entered Tie Xian'er's heavenly soul and only wandered around and then retreated again, and he couldn't absorb them, Tie Xian'er's face gradually turned pale!
Try again!
Still no!
What's going on, it's clear that it contains great soul power, why is it so...... It wasn't because of the injury of his junior sister, the Iron Sword Ancestor took the soul beast essence and soul liquid in his hand and looked at it carefully.
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