"Don't!

"Daddy!"

"Let my dad go!

Xuan Youzi's wife, son, and daughter, looking at Xuan Youzi who was about to be pulled out and beheaded, they were all grief-stricken, crying and crying.

"Hope...... Yes...... Senior brother, after I left...... Yes...... Cluck...... Take care of my wife and children!"

Under the erosion of black gas, Xuan Youzi was sometimes sober, sometimes chaotic, and stumbled before saying a word.

At this time, Xuan Wuzi's heart was very desolate, he was too greedy for money over the years, and he had offended many senior brothers, and now when he was dying, he couldn't find anyone worth entrusting.

As for those apprentices, none of them broke through the innate and could hardly take on the big responsibility.

In fact, he can't be completely blamed, after all, he is only sixty years old this year, and if it weren't for this accident, it would not be a problem to live for thirty or forty years.

In thirty or forty years, it is not difficult to cultivate a few disciples who support the façade. This is also one reason why he does not pay attention to the relationship between his brother and sister.

But this kind of thing is unexpected, and it has gone beyond the plan, so that it has fallen into the current field.

I only hope that the senior brothers who usually don't deal with him will be able to take a light touch on his family and disciples after his death.

"Don't worry, junior brother, I'll help you take care of your younger siblings!"

Xuan Mengzi turned around and glanced at Xuan Youzi's wife and daughter.

His wife is a, and the charm is still there, which suits his taste very well. My daughter is also in full bloom and will be able to pick them soon.

After a moment of silver in their hearts, several people had unconsciously arrived at the edge of the cliff.

In order to avoid the corpse mutating or being devoured by monsters, Xuan Youzi will be burned directly after death, which is why he was brought to the edge of the cliff.

Xuan Youzi's wife had red eyes and cried, because she was pulled by Xuan Mengzi's disciples next to her, so she didn't rush forward.

"Senior brother, go all the way!"

Pushing Xuan Youzi to the ground, Xuan Mengzi pulled out the sword at his waist, made a slight gesture, and prepared to kill him.

"Master Xuanmengzi, be merciful!"

An eager voice came from afar.

Xuan Mengzi frowned slightly, ignored it at all, and continued to swing his sword.

Airplanes!

A strange fluctuation suddenly appeared in his mind, and Zhen's head was a little foggy.

"What's going on?"

The sudden abnormality startled Xuan Mengzi, and he looked around with his sword, his face full of nervousness.

With the help of this gap, Song Yifei and Bai Haoxuan performed light skills, and a few of them jumped to the edge of the cliff.

"Master, can you still recognize me?"

Ignoring Xuan Mengzi, who was still there stupidly guarding against Xuan Mengzi, Song Yifei walked quickly to Xuan Mengzi, who was lying on the ground, his body had been slightly alienated, and his face was becoming more and more hideous, and reached out to help him up.

"You...... Easy to fly...... I didn't expect ...... Can the master still ...... I'll see you again!"

Seeing Song Yifei in front of him, Xuan Youzi rarely showed a hint of relief.

Originally, this disciple who was only taught because of money, he didn't care about it at all, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

But he didn't expect that this inconspicuous disciple could return to the sect to help in such a dangerous time, and was willing to come over to see him.

His current situation is similar to that of those contagious plague patients, except for the innate masters who are not afraid of infection, ordinary people do not dare to touch him at all.

Even Bai Haoxuan's disciples, when they came to see him a few times before, they were also separated by a few feet.

"Don't ...... Too close to me...... Be careful!"

Xuan Wuzi can also be regarded as a dying person, and his words are also good, and he comforted his disciple to avoid him being implicated.

"Whew!

After inspecting Xuan Wuzi's body covertly and making sure that it was not completely eroded, Song Yifei let out a small sigh of relief in his heart.

"Master, you take these medicines first!"

Casually took out some pills from his body, when Song Yifei was about to feed them to Xuan Youzi. Xuan Mengzi on his side reacted from the fright just now.

"What are you doing? Don't you know it's dangerous here?

Xuan Mengzi, who was in a bad mood, had a gloomy face, and reached out his right hand like lightning and put it on Song Yifei's shoulder, wanting to lift him up and throw him aside.

Listening to the conversation between the two just now, Xuan Mengzi already knew that Song Yifei was Xuan Youzi's disciple. He himself also has a little impression of Song Yifei.

In the past, he had used Song Yifei's qualifications to ridicule and ridicule Xuan Youzi several times.

"Huh?"

When Xuan Mengzi put his hand on Song Yifei's shoulder, he found that no matter how hard he tried, the other party couldn't move.

It's as if he didn't catch a man, but an iron man welded to the ground!

Hell, what's going on?

The pure yang power in his body was running rapidly, and Xuan Mengzi attached his true qi to his hand and increased his strength.

Song Yifei still fed Xuan Mengzi medicine by himself, as if he couldn't feel Xuan Mengzi's exertion at all.

"Damn!Give it to me!!"

Xuan Mengzi gritted his teeth and his face turned red, but he didn't even pull up Song Yifei's clothes. What's even worse is that he found that he couldn't pull his hand off.

"Am I hallucinating, or is there something wrong with this guy?"

Although he is not particularly familiar with Song Yifei, he still knows some basic information.

The qualifications are mediocre, and at the age of thirty-five, he has not broken through the internal strength, and he is still dumbfounded, and he has no advantages at all.

How did it suddenly become so weird now?

Just when Xuan Mengzi was frightened and didn't know how to be good.

A few apprentices on the side, as well as Bai Haoxuan and Xuan Youzi's wives and children, were even more confused, not knowing what was going on.

After all, this picture is really weird!

At this time, after taking the pill, Xuan Youzi, who had been absorbed by Song Yifei little by little, had completely sobered up.

"What's going on, my body, like, seems to have recovered!"

With a shocked face, Xuan Yuzi tried to move his body and found that he could regain control.

After the last bit of black qi in Xuan Youzi's body was completely absorbed, Song Yifei turned his head and looked at Xuan Mengzi, who was still desperately pulling out his hand, grinning, revealing a mouth full of white teeth.

"Uncle Shi, are you anemic?"

“......”

Before Xuan Mengzi could figure out the meaning of Song Yifei's words, he felt his head bang, as if it was a big mountain, and smashed into it alive.

His mind was clouded, his true qi stagnated, and then his eyes rolled, and with a pop, he fell to the ground.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Several Xuanmengzi apprentices who came over together saw that their master suddenly fainted, and they couldn't care about Xuanmengzi's wife and daughter, so they hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"You bastard, what did you do?"

"Did you poison my master?"

"If you don't explain it clearly today, don't think about leaving. ”

A group of people were full of anger and tension, and they were about to fight with Song Yifei.

At this time, Bai Haoxuan also rushed forward in a hurry, holding a sword in his hand, and guarding Song Yifei's left and right.

"Isn't it obvious, my uncle is a little anemic, and when I saw my master recover, I was so excited that I fainted. ”

Song Yifei stood up and spread his hands, talking nonsense.

"It's just nonsense, my master is a congenital master, how can he be anemic?"

"I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

Boom!

Several people drew their long swords one after another, and they were about to do it when they didn't agree with each other.

Rumble!

"Cannibalism, believe it or not, I'll clean you up now!"

At this time, Xuan Mengzi, who had completely recovered and untied the shackles on his body, released the momentum of an innate master, and looked at several of Xuan Mengzi's apprentices with a cold face.

"Teacher, uncle, how are you?"

"No, it can't be!"

At this time, several Xuan Mengzi's apprentices discovered that Xuan Mengzi, who had been eroded by the black qi and was in danger, was standing aside intact at this time.

Several people looked shocked and incredulous.

The situation is pressing, and a few of them can only give in, or temporarily tolerate it.

"Uncle Shi, we didn't mean that, it's just my master's ......"

"I have such a good relationship with your master, he must have been so excited to see me recover!

Xuan Youzi is also an old man, he realized that it might be Song Yifei's hand, but he was originally a relatively protective person, not to mention that Song Yifei also saved his life just now, unless he had a brain disease, he would give his apprentice.

“......”

In front of the cultivation of Xuan Youzi's innate realm, a few of them could only admit it if they didn't believe it.

"Congratulations to Uncle Shi on recovery! Let's take Master down to have a look first!"

Several people glared at Song Yifei fiercely, then carried Xuan Mengzi and left quickly with unwillingness.

Song Yifei didn't stop the other party, he was mentally suppressed, Xuan Mengzi might not wake up in this life, so he didn't worry about the other party biting back.

"Master!You, are you really well?!"

Seeing Xuan Youzi's recovery, Bai Haoxuan's face was full of excitement, and he looked even happier than Xuan Youzi's wife and daughter.

"Hmm!"

Xuan Youzi nodded with a smile, comforted Bai Haoxuan, and then looked at Song Yifei with a complicated expression.

"Yi Fei, just now...... Forget it!"