"It''s the head of the Tian clan."


    Xiao Nuo''s eyes were red with blood and said guilt: "father, it''s useless for a child."


    Lin Fan looked at him and shook his head: "go and invite your sister."


    In Jiayuguan.


    Wuji''s wound had been cleaned and lay in bed, but it was still too ferocious and had no more than half of his head.


    Lin Fan and Xiao Xi are looking at Wuji.


    The two fathers and daughters are discussing and thinking about what can be done to cure Wuji.


    But in the end, no matter Lin fan or Xiao Xi, there was a look of despair in his eyes.


    There is no other way except for the nine turn golden elixir of God level and the presence of gods.


    Later.


    Li Guang and others came, all crowded outside the door.


    When I saw Lin Fan''s blood red eyes and slightly swollen eyes, everyone''s heart was steep and heavy.


    "What have I done“


    Li Guang roared and pulled out his sword: "I don''t live anymore. I have to kill all the Tianzu today!"


    "Wait a minute." Chen Xuandong scolded: "Wuji is still lying in bed. Are you going to mess around? Are you going to avenge him or die?"


    "Brother Lin, is there really no way?" Wujian looked at Lin fan. He had tried his best to suppress his sadness and pain; but his shoulders were still trembling slightly, and tears flashed in his eyes.


    Lin Fan was silent: "I can keep him alive, but I can''t do it for the time being."


    "What do you mean?" Chen Xuandong looked at Lin fan.


    "I can refine pills, seize the purest vitality in this world and hang him, but I have to gather his spirit again. I can''t do it now." Lin Fan squatted on the ground and covered his face with his hands.


    "To what extent can limitless reappear?" Li Guang asked.


    "God." Lin Fan smiled miserably, "only God can shape his soul for him.


    They all stumbled.


    Although they talked wildly more than once, God is only a high mountain they will conquer.


    There have been more than one false argument. The so-called gods are only a process, not an end.


    But everyone knows.


    To be a God is almost a dream.


    Through the ages, how many people can become gods?


    Equivalent to, Lin Fan''s sentence indirectly sentenced Wuji to death.


    Lying in bed like this, without vitality and feeling everything around, is no different from death.


    Even, Li Guang, they were thinking.


    If Wuji had a little perception at this time, he would rather die bravely than live like this.


    "Father, there may be another way." Xiao Xi came and looked pale: "referring to master Hua, now, maybe you can reverse what happened to her thousands of years ago, maybe you can let uncle Wuji live, just..."


    Lin Fan was slightly silent.


    In the room.


    Everyone is there, and flowers dream of snow sitting in the most.


    This is a strange array to explore all the experiences of Hua Mengxue.


    After a while.


    "Stabilizing soul grass, shaping soul root..."


    Lin Fan smiled miserably: "these things have disappeared before the era. Where can we find them?"


    "If the old man provides this soul stabilizing grass, can he exchange a trace of vitality for our heavenly family?"


    The sky is muddy, just an empty shadow.


    "What do you think?" Lin fan asked quietly without any emotion.


    Tianhun was silent: "can you leave three or five blood lines of Tianzu?"


    Lin FanJie smiled: "you take out the steady soul grass and the plastic soul root. I promise that if this war is a great victory for our God court, you can choose more than 100 people to take away and live far away from this star field."


    Tianhun nodded: "I try my best."


    Tianhun came out.


    But the heart is as heavy as ice.


    He couldn''t control the direction of things.


    The most important thing is that the head of Tianzu has been out of his control.


    Repeated orders and instructions can''t hurt Lin Fan''s close relatives and friends at all, but it''s obvious that the head of Tianzu didn''t listen.


    One hand portrayed in the void. A moment later, the head of the Tian family received a summons from Tian Hun.


    "Damn it!"


    The head of the Tian clan severely crushed the message and said with a grim smile: "it''s possible that I don''t want to hurt Lin Fan''s family again? Old man, this is a world war. Where can I keep my hand? Fate? Shit fate, where does it come from? I''m sure Wuji is the first, but it''s definitely not the last."


    The shenting army seems crazy.


    Attack the power of the Tianzu every day and night.


    Whether it is an important city, an important town or a pass.


    But everything belonging to the heavenly family was attacked and killed by the divine court within three days.


    In just three days, the death and injury of Tianzu surpassed the sum of the past.


    Jiayuguan.


    "Let the protoss close the net." Chen Xuandong said grimly with cold eyes: "I don''t care if other people die, but the head of Tianzu who dares to hurt my brother must be broken into pieces."


    "Deliberately leave a way of life for the head of Tianzu and let him return to Tianzu." Lin Fansen smiled coldly: "hit directly in front of Tianzu''s house, and then the whole army went out to make dumplings for Tianzu."


    At this time, the head of the Tian clan was in a state of embarrassment.


    He is not half in charge of the world. As a practitioner, he should be clean, but at this time, he is unkempt.


    In just three days, he has been chased and killed hundreds of times.


    Feel that there are fewer and fewer soldiers and generals around, and it is inevitable to stretch out a trace of sadness in my heart.


    The most important thing is that on the side of patrol hunting, I don''t know why, after he continued to ask for help, he still didn''t send troops to help him.


    "Master, the slave has found a path, which may enable the master to return to the family."


    The king of Lu looked tired.


    The head of the Tian clan looked at him and said grimly, "if the Buddha can return to the clan, he will naturally make a comeback. It is impossible to be so down and out again."


    King Lu nodded: "the path is very difficult and dangerous. It is not suitable for the army to travel, so Nu suggested that the Lord leave alone. Nu led the army here and still made the posture of the master to contain Lin Fan and others."


    The head of Tian clan''s eyes narrowed slightly.


    He was really moved by the king of Lu and said emotionally, "don''t worry, but whoever returns to the family will come to save you at the first time."


    King Lu said, "as long as the master can return to the family, even if the slave dies, it''s worth it."


    This path.


    Of course not.


    This is the flaw deliberately left by Chen Xuandong.


    When the head of the clan returned to the clan that day, he lost most of his life.


    In fact, if Chen Xuandong had not ordered Xiao Nuo and others to kill the head of Tianzu.


    If he can''t return to Tianzu, he will be killed on this path.


    This is a bloody arm, which was brought by Xiao Tian.


    "Uncle, today my eldest brother and I first asked for some interest. Wait. For half a month at most, my nephew must bring the head of the head of the head of the Tianzu clan to my uncle."


    Xiao Tian''s eyes are gloomy.


    This arm, of course, belongs to the head of the Tian clan.


    He was cut off by Xiao Nuo''s Halberd and robbed directly by Xiao Tian.


    Lin fan is still alone on the path.


    He believes in his intuition. There are great secrets on this path, which is very important.