Chapter 3927
Chapter 3927
Fang Wulian only took away the refining technique and gave the armor to Shan Kui. As for the magic spirit robe, everyone got one.
Zi Chen also got a set of armor, but he didn't refine it immediately.
This trip had come to an end.
"Originally, it wasn't so simple. Even if you have the power of bloodline, you still need to walk a long way and go through many tests."
Obviously, these steps were skipped by the little elf.
Or rather, it was completely disappointed in this world and the people of the Fang Clan, so it skipped those tests and gave Fang Wulian an opportunity.
The passage to leave was in the Land of Soul Refinement.
But before that, Zi Chen suggested that everyone recover to their peak state and refine the magic spirit robe first.
After all, it was uncertain what dangers there would be outside.
Fang Wulian didn't have any objections, even if he wanted to go back and tell his clan about his results.
Zi Chen and the others had contributed greatly to being able to come here and recover their bloodline. Moreover, he was also worried that trouble would come to Zi Chen once they left this place.
Two days later, everyone had recovered to their peak state and it was time to leave.
The teleportation passage was in the Land of Soul Refinement, and only this place had it. If they couldn't reach this place, then no one could leave.
With the little elf by his side, Zi Chen knew where the teleportation formation was. But now that Fang Wulian was leading the way, he naturally couldn't steal the limelight.
After finding the teleportation formation, the group stepped into it and left.
Before leaving, Zi Chen took another look at the Land of Soul Refinement. The danger here had been resolved, and the biggest opportunity had been obtained by him and Fang Wulian.
It was indeed time to leave.
After stepping into the teleportation formation, Zi Chen disappeared with a flash of light.
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In the square outside the Fang Clan, a portion of the spectators had left, but there were still many people waiting outside.
Almost all of these people came from large forces and were waiting for their family members to return.
This wait lasted for several months. During this period, the Fang Clan also had people waiting with them. This was called acting to the end.
The real exit was inside the Fang Clan, and almost no outsiders knew about it.
At this moment, there were many people guarding the exit to prevent accidents from happening.
These people were all wearing protective armor and were the true elites of the Fang Clan.
They stood there like iron towers, not moving at all, not even blinking their eyes.
Not far away, in a pavilion sat a middle-aged man. He was the person in charge of this place, as well as the guide.
He was guiding Fang Wudao and Fang Wuling, and at the same time, preventing any accidents from happening.
As the true core of the Fang Clan, he knew some secrets. For example, those people outside were destined to return empty-handed. Moreover, the number of people who could return alive this time should not exceed five.
There wouldn't be any accidents, because everything had been precisely calculated.
When the teleportation array lit up, the expressions of the armored guards changed.
With a flash of light, Fang Wulian was the first to appear.
They naturally knew who this Second Young Master was. No matter what his real status was, they still had to show him the necessary courtesy.
The few of them saluted in unison and called out "Second Young Master".
Under the pavilion, the person from the Fang Clan immediately stood up and looked ahead in disbelief. This was completely different from what he had expected.
Fang Wulian nodded at them and said, "You've worked hard."
"Second Young Master, why are you here?"
That Fang Family person spoke, appearing extremely shocked.
Fang Wulian smiled, "Third Uncle, why can't it be me?"
"Where are Wu Dao and Wu Ling? Why don't I see them here?"
The middle-aged man called Third Uncle by Fang Wulian used a questioning tone.
A hint of sadness appeared on Fang Wulian's face. In terms of acting, he was naturally good at it. He said regretfully and sorrowfully, "The two of them unfortunately died in battle. Unfortunately, my strength was too low and I couldn't save them."
"What did you say? The two of them died?" The middle-aged man exclaimed.
"Although it's a pity, this is the truth." Fang Wulian said sorrowfully, "If possible, I would rather die in their place."
"How did the two of them die?"
The other party still couldn't believe this was the truth. In the original plan, Wu Dao and Wu Ling definitely took up two of the less than five spots.
"When we were fighting for the last opportunity, we were ambushed by two black-robed men who suddenly appeared."
Recalling some scenes in his mind, Fang Wulian's eyes clearly showed a hint of lingering fear, "The two of them were very strong. After ambushing Big Brother and Little Sister, they killed twelve Guardians. They didn't care about the morals of the Jianghu at all and didn't give Big Brother and Little Sister a chance to speak before they killed the two of them."
"What about the two black-robed men?"
The other party's expression changed, and his eyes also changed. If he guessed correctly, the two of them should have returned alive.
Why did the four of them fight?
"Speaking of this, I have to thank Zi Chen and his friends. At the crucial moment, they appeared and worked together to kill the two black-robed men."
Fang Wulian said with some lingering fear, "If Zi Chen didn't appear in time, I would also have been killed by those two guys of unknown origins."
At this moment, the middle-aged man just noticed that there were a few more people behind Fang Wulian. They were the people he went in with before, and now so many of them had returned.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Why didn't you die?"
A dignified voice suddenly sounded, and a person descended from the sky.
Looking at the person who came, Fang Wulian said with a pained heart, "I also wanted to die, but I disappointed Father. He despised me for being weak and didn't kill me at the first moment.
When he wanted to kill me, Zi Chen came to save me. "
After Zi Chen heard this conversation, his expression couldn't help but change.
This dignified middle-aged man was actually Fang Wulian's father.
And their relationship as father and son was as unharmonious as their relationship as brothers before.
It seemed that it wasn't easy for Fang Wulian to live until now.
It was Fang Wulian's father, who was also the head of the Fang Clan. He snorted coldly, "Bastard, do you think I'll believe the nonsense you made up?"
Fang Wulian said calmly, "I know that Big Brother and Little Sister died, and Father is very sad. I'm the same, and I even want to die in their place.
Unfortunately, time can't be turned back, and I can't use my life to exchange for their lives.
As for what I said, it's all true. Shan Kui can testify for me, and so can Zi Chen. "
Fang Wulian raised his hand to the sky and said solemnly, "I, Fang Wulian, swear that if there's even half a lie, I'll be struck by lightning."
Xijiu was stupefied when she heard this vicious oath. This was too vicious! He was speaking such righteous words and making such a solemn vow.
These years, Fang Wulian's life had been very difficult, so he didn't believe in the heavens anymore. This vicious oath was no different from fart in his eyes.
He said with a smile, "Father, you should believe me now, right?"
The head of the Fang Clan frowned. He found it hard to tell if it was true or false.
Fang Wulian's third uncle snorted coldly, "You bastard, what kind of attitude is this?
Your Big Brother and Little Sister are dead, and you're still smiling? "
Fang Wulian said helplessly, "I cried, and I cried for a long time. At that time, my eyes were swollen, and I almost fainted. Unfortunately, you didn't see it.
What, do you want me to repeat the scene in front of you again? "
"Impudent, is this how you speak to your elders?"
Fang Wulian's third uncle said indifferently, "You trash, what right do you have to speak so confidently in front of us?
Why are the two most talented people of the Fang Clan dead? Why aren't you the one who died? "
The smile on Fang Wulian's face froze bit by bit, and his expression gradually became gloomy. He was no longer the Fang Wulian of the past. He looked at his third uncle and said, "Because my life is good, because my luck is good, and because of the protection of my ancestors, I'm not destined to die!
Who do you think you are, to dare to point fingers in front of me?
Who gave you the right? "
The head of the Fang Clan frowned again, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
"Little bastard, you're courting death!"
Fang Wulian's third uncle was completely enraged. He directly charged forward, and the aura of the Human Soul completely erupted.
"Flaunting your seniority, I think you're the one courting death!"
Fang Wulian took a step forward. He was no longer prepared to endure, and his tyrannical aura completely erupted.
With a loud bang, the middle-aged man came quickly, and left even faster. Even though he was wearing a magic spiritual robe, he was still shaken to the point of coughing up blood.
After landing on the ground, the middle-aged man's face was filled with shock. He was actually injured by the publicly acknowledged trash of the Fang Clan, and it only took one move.
While he was shocked, he also felt incomparably humiliated. He angrily shouted, "What are you all standing there for, hurry up and kill him!"
The armored guards guarding the area like iron towers moved as soon as they heard the sound.
At this moment, they no longer had the Second Young Master in their eyes, only orders. Before they decided to attack, they did not hesitate at all, and showed enough loyalty.
During this period, Fang Wulian's father looked on coldly and did not say a word.