Chapter 1604: wake

The first thousand six hundred and five chapters wake up

When Zhuo Bufan flew over the villa, suddenly a dozen powerful auras burst out, and a dozen figures flew into the air, blocking Zhuo Bufan's path.

These more than a dozen people were dressed in hidden monk costumes, similar to the costumes of ancient people in TV dramas, and their strength was about the innate and condensed period. If they were to attack his family, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Who are you? Dare to hide near my house and spy."

Zhuo Bufan's tone was harsh, and his whole body exuded cold murderous intent, his aura continued to rise, and he directly exploded out of a thousand times combat power.

For a moment, the complexions of the monks standing in the air changed drastically, feeling a great pressure coming, and their bodies could hardly move.

One of them, wearing a white shirt and a crown-like face, raised his hands with difficulty, and bowed his head slightly: "Master Zhuo, I am Zhang Yi, a disciple of the North Dipper Sect."

"Bengshanzong Yuan Ming." Another disciple also arched his hands.

"King Kong Zong Xing Chen." A young man with a pale golden light arched his hands.

Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly and already guessed something. It seems that when he went to Ziyun Sect this time, Luo Yuer had already told the other three about his suppression of the Beidouzong conversation, Bengshan Zongli King, and King Kongzong Taiyang. Zongmen.

These three sects are all waiting for their return at their own homes, but before clarifying the matter, they dare not attack his family.

"The Big Dipper Sect, Bengshan Sect, King Kong Sect, the three sects of the Seven Sects gathered in my small temple, I don't know what it is!"

Zhuo Bufan looked at the three with a smile.

The three of them felt a lot less pressure on their bodies, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they were more afraid of Zhuo Bufan's strength in their hearts.

"Master Zhuo, we have also received news that the great brother Li Wang of my sect was suppressed by Zhuo Shao, and I hope Master Zhuo can let me go." Yuan Ming said bluntly, staring at Zhuo Bufan with scorching eyes.

"Liwang? I don't know him."

Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

Ziyun Sect told the other three sects about his suppression of the pressure king, the flower exploration, and the King Kong. These three sects only sent juniors to come and ask people. Naturally, Zhuo Bufan will not hand it over. After all, in the golden secret realm, these three sects Individuals can want to join forces to kill people and win treasures, and how can they be worthy of themselves if they don't take this opportunity to knock on the three big sects.

The expressions of Yuan Ming, Xing Chen, and Zhang Yi changed slightly. The news was that Ziyun Sect told them that they were both one of the seven sects. Ziyun Sect could not lie to them. Moreover, King Li, Tanghua, and Wang who participated in the Golden Secret Realm Trial Taiyang didn't even return to the sect, and the longevity card that the three of them had left in the sect burned forever, proving that the three had not died yet.

But now Zhuo Bufan denied it, which made them feel a little embarrassed.

"Shao Zhuo, our sources are reliable. If you really don't hand over my sect disciple, you will be an enemy of my Beidoumen." Zhang Yi frowned, and there was a chill on his face.

"I hate being threatened by others, and it's threatening my family!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes swept across a cold light, and he slapped Zhang Yi with a slap. The air shook. Zhang Yi didn't even have a chance to react. He flew out directly, spouting a mouthful of blood.

"Who dares to approach my house thirty kilometers, kill without mercy!"

Zhuo Bufan left a sentence and flew directly towards the villa.

The three sect disciples standing in the air looked at each other. Yuan Ming and Xing Chen were even more angry. They clenched their fists, and their foreheads burst into blue veins.

"This Zhuo Bufan is really arrogant. He really thought he could enter the Xuanjie Sect, so he wouldn't put our three major sects in his eyes?" Yuan Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing sharply.

"I think we are still too gentle, so we directly invite the elder Zongmen to come over, I think he will not hand over the people."

Xing Chen snorted coldly.

Zhang Yi, who was shot flying by Zhuo Bufan, also clutched his chest at this time, his face was pale and flew over, wiped off the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "We didn't directly ask him to ask someone to give him enough face. It seems Elder Zongmen must be invited to take the initiative this time!"

"People must be in his hands, let's report back to the sect first." Yuan Ming said, leading the sect's disciples into streamers and flew north.

"Well, I'll also go back and report to the head first." Xing Chen arched his hands, and immediately left with the team.

Zhang Yi looked at the villa, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, "Zhuo Bufan, let's wait and see!"

Even if the three big sects didn't come to ask someone, Zhuo Bufan would come personally, but it was a pity that these three big sects actually stared at his family, which made Zhuo Bufan angry.

"After my mother wakes up, it's better to let my family go to Jianxin Martial Arts Center. If someone slaps me, I can't always guard my family." Zhuo Bufan thought.

Flying into the villa, Zhuo Bufan could not walk directly towards the second floor and opened the door to enter.

"Xiao Fan."

"Xiao Fan..."

Zhuo Luo and Ye Ziqin were in the room, but Long Geyue had already reported to the unit because of the Wu League mission.

"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan nodded.

Zhuo Luo looked at Zhuo Bufan and tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart. He knew that once Zhuo Bufan came back, it would mean that the Soul Ning Pill had been refined.

"I have finished refining the soul condensing pill, Dad, Ye Zi, you should go out and wait a while." Zhuo Bufan said with a smile.

"Okay." Zhuo Luo gritted his teeth and said a word, but his eyes turned slightly red.

"Xiao Fan, come on." Ye Ziqin gave an encouraging smile, and immediately left the room with Zhuo Luo.

Only Zhuo Bufan and Zhou Biyu were left in the room. Looking at his mother who was lying on the hospital bed, Zhuo Bufan's nose was a little sour. Over the years, his mother had been in a coma, and Zhuo Bufan was burdened with too much pressure and guilt.

"Mom, I have refined the soul condensing pill, and I will be able to wake you up soon."

As Zhuo Bufan spoke, he took out the Soul Condensation Pill, the pale blue pill exuding a strong fragrance of medicine and life.

Some accidents occurred when refining the soul-condensing pill. Fortunately, the longevity fruit was added in time, and the rich life essence of the longevity fruit was able to preserve the soul-condensing pill. Therefore, the whole soul-condensing pill also contains powerful life essence.

Zhuo Bufan put the soul-condensing pill on Zhou Biyu's lips, and immediately pinched the magic formula with both hands, controlling a white spiritual energy and sending the pill into Zhou Biyu's mouth.

As soon as the soul soul pill entered Zhou Biyu's mouth, it immediately melted.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan needed to use the protective medicinal power to be completely absorbed by Zhou Biyu, because the soul condensing pill was a kind of pill for the soul, and any mistakes would cause irreparable consequences.

Seeing that Soul Ning Pill was absorbed, Zhuo Bufan left and closed his eyes, focusing on protecting Zhou Biyu's soul.

Within an hour, the soul condensing pill had been completely absorbed by the soul, and the broken souls began to be repaired gradually.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, exhaled, and looked nervously at Zhou Biyu who was lying on the bed.

"Cough..." Zhou Biyu coughed lightly, and then slowly raised his heavy eyelids, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.