Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 213 The Three Heroes of the Yu Family

The two were just talking when Yu Qinghan walked in again, but this time, he didn't have anything in his hands.

Bai Zhi got straight to the point: "Friend Yu, we've known each other for a while now. My junior brother is shy and embarrassed to speak up, but we two sisters have a request..."

Yu Qinghan suddenly interrupted her: "Don't tell me, I came here for this!" He looked at Du Fang:

"Brother Du, please go out and talk!"

Du Fang followed him out and stood in front of him. Looking at his broken arm, Du Fang always felt like there was a lump in his chest, making him feel uncomfortable.

Yu Qinghan sighed deeply. The two of them looked at the falling snowflakes and the endless snowfield in silence for a long time. After a while, Yu Qinghan whispered:

"My father is coming out of confinement today!"

"I saved you, firstly because I wanted to make up for the mistakes I made, and secondly because you've been here for a long time, and I'm afraid something might happen to Iron Fan Gate... just like Lan Cang Mountain..."

"Brother Du, you understand. I am the future leader of the Iron Fan Sect. I have to consider all the disciples of the sect..."

"I understand, and thank you very much!"

"Alright then, let's go! I once promised you before the Xingluo City Gate that I would cure you, and I will definitely keep my promise..."

He frowned, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and immediately said:

"When you meet my master and uncle later, you must not mention that you are an immortal, and you must not let any of your immortal blood and energy escape!"

"I understand!" Du Fang nodded immediately.

"Also, my uncle-in-law has a stubborn temper. If he says something unpleasant, please don't take it to heart. Don't ever dare to show the arrogance you showed to that five-clawed golden dragon. Just keep your mouth shut, and I'll take care of everything."

"I promise you!"

Du Fang didn't want to embarrass his friend.

This was an opportunity that Bai Zhi had finally obtained, even at the cost of her own life.

Yu Qinghan gave these instructions because he was afraid that Du Fang would have a bad temper.

In the valley, in the inn transformed by a powerful demon clan member, he witnessed Du Fang's arrogant temper and his inability to tolerate any grievance.

When General Sun of the Imperial Guards asked him to fetch water for washing feet, Du Fang almost wanted to kill him.

The eighth-level grandmother said rudely, "Stop."

He sublimated her into an immortal spirit, slashed her godhood that she had cultivated for thousands of years, and even risked her life for it.

Since he intended to reverse his wrong decision and remove the fairy flower soul from Du Fang, he should try to avoid all conflicts.

What Yu Qinghan was even more afraid of was that if Du Fang got angry, he would turn into an immortal spirit again.

Although the Iron Fan Sect has three eighth-level divine cultivators guarding the sect, if any casualties are caused, he will be doomed to death.

The core of the promotion fortress is the steel hall above the thousand steps.

As soon as Du Fang walked in, he saw a wooden chair covered with thick white bear skin. Three middle-aged men, one in purple and two in gray, were pacing in the hall.

Yu Qinghan prostrated himself on the ground: "Disciple Yu Qinghan, I pay my respects to my uncle, my uncle-master, and my father!"

These three people are none other than the three Yu brothers who are in charge of the Iron Fan Sect’s 1,600 disciples.

Yu Congwen, Yu Congwu, Yu Congxiu.

Their realm has reached the eighth level of divine cultivation. Among them, the middle-aged man in purple, Yu Congxiu, who is the second one, is approaching the peak and has achieved a perfect realm.

Yu Congxiu was Yu Qinghan's father. He turned around and looked at his only son, his eyes showing love.

"I heard you're back from the south?"

"Yes, I have found the whereabouts of Master Zuo!"

"How is he? Did he find out the whereabouts of the fairy?"

"Master Zuo died. On the day the immortal spirit was born, all the ten thousand sword cultivators of the Longyuan Sword Sect were exterminated by the Manchus. Not a single one survived!"

Yu Congxiu sighed softly: "Alas, it's a pity that he died so young. How did he die?"

"He was stabbed to death by the Dragon Abyss Sect's Lord of the Desert at the foot of Dragon Abyss City. This brother was a witness! He was also the one who collected the body for Master Zuo."

Yu Qinghan lied seriously, pushed Du Fang in front of him, took out a golden heart-protecting mirror and handed it to his father.

The three of them looked at Du Fang at the same time, and asked in unison with surprised expressions:

"Brother? Isn't this a girl?"

Du Fang smiled bitterly and bowed, saying, "My disciple, Du Fang of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, has had his soul taken away by someone and has become like this. Masters, please don't laugh."

Yu Congwen looked at him strangely: "The way to possess a body has always been about devouring the soul, how can there be a way to change the appearance?"

Yu Qinghan explained hurriedly:

"This brother's sea of ​​consciousness has an evil spirit that is a little special. It's a little different from ordinary possessions. I beg Uncle Master to invite our Iron Fan Ancestor to help this brother remove the evil spirit from his brain and restore his six senses. He helped Uncle Master Zuo collect corpses and is a benefactor of the Iron Fan Sect."

Yu Congwen and Yu Congwu suddenly sighed at the same time, looked at each other, and said:

"Nephew, it's not that I'm stingy as your uncle, but right now is a very critical time. Your father and I are worried about this matter."

Yu Qinghan looked at his father in confusion, and Yu Congxiu also sighed softly:

"Ancestor Fan, you absolutely cannot act rashly now. We've received news from the south that an immortal spirit has emerged and annihilated two major cities, Xingluo City and Longqi City. Even Bai Zhi, the Lord of Longyuan Wasteland, who had reached the Ninth Realm, was slain by the immortal spirit. Millions of civilians have had their souls devoured by the immortal spirit. The ghost women of the three Ghost Gate Halls and Yama Luo of the Hall of Eternal Life are both Sixth Realm masters. More than a dozen high-level cultivators were unable to withstand the immortal spirit's attack."

His father swallowed his saliva and tried to make his expression look better.

"How majestic was Chang Ying, the Great Pillar of Nancangzhou? A ghost cultivator of a hundred years, a powerful warrior with the Heaven's Heart Mark, was chopped into nothingness by the White Desolate Lord of Longyuan. He returned the Dao to Heaven. Child, that was a powerful warrior at the peak of the Ninth Realm. Such a powerful figure was also chopped into a cripple by the immortal spirit. The seven major sword sects were all slaughtered without a trace..."

Yu Congwen's voice was extremely depressed: "The immortal spirit has already reached a great state. In the future, it will definitely bring disaster to the Nine Continents. The immortal spirit chaos that disappeared hundreds of years ago has come again this time!"

Yu Congxiu stepped down from the stool, looked at the endless ice fields in the north, and sighed softly:

"Right now, to the south, there are immortals and spirits, and in Zhengyangzhou's capital, Quzhou City, powerful spirits are causing trouble. To the north, the spirit and ghost tribes are even more restless, hoping to take advantage of this immortal chaos to cross the Great Wall of Steel. And to the east, the demon tribe has also raised all its flying dragons and is marching towards the south in a mighty force..."

He looked at the dozen or so beams of light above the Great Steel Wall and said softly:

"In order to prevent the Spirit and Ghost tribes from moving south, the Fan Ancestor of our sect has been invited out to guard the Great Wall. Son, it's not that your father is cruel and doesn't want to help this aunt...this brother, but I really have no choice!"

If the Great Wall here is lost, billions of lives in the three continents behind will be destroyed and turned into blood food and cultivation resources for the spirit and ghost races.

Zhengyangzhou, Nancangzhou, and Taiyuanzhou. The entire three southern continents will be completely transformed into a barren land, devoid of human habitation... a withered land where no life can ever grow again."

Yu Qinghan still wanted to fight for it, but Du Fang bowed deeply to the three of them and said with a smile:

"Lingxiao disciple Du Fang would like to thank the three elders for their kindness. Life and death are determined by heaven. Since you can't force it, then don't force it. The three of you have the common people in your heart and care about the billions of lives in the three continents. You are role models for all cultivators in the world. Please accept Du Fang's greetings."

He bowed deeply to the ground, saluted the three people, then walked out with his head held high.

Yu Qinghan shouted anxiously, "Brother Du, don't go..." and chased after him.