507: C507 What did you tell him(part i)

C507 What did you tell him(part i)

Regarding Chen Yufan's actions, Long Xingyun could not understand at all: "Brat, why did you help him! Aren't you afraid that he'll cause trouble for you after he recovers? "

Chen Yufan sneered, waved his hand, and said: "Just an ant! "It's nothing to be afraid of!"

With just a wave of Chen Yufan's hand, the Ruler's Qi was faintly released. Long Xingyun felt more and more that this youth was no longer the scholarly youth above Mt.

Qingcheng Wushuang squinted his eyes, opened up his fan and smiled: "You brought me here so I could see that you can heal my father's injuries?"

"Of course not, this is far from enough!" Chen Yufan sneered.

The sounds of slaughter outside had gradually died down. The dozen or so Top Grade Nine Warriors s from the Qingcheng Family had all died under the hands of Team Haotian. Very quickly, Team Hao Tian returned with a corpse. This body was meticulously left behind by the Hao Tian Battle Team, and it did not have any large injuries. Although the body of the middle-aged man didn't appear to be on the stage, it could still be considered to be alive.

"Young master, we've already brought the person. I wonder what the Young Master's purpose is, so this person was killed by us!"

Chen Yufan laughed and nodded: "That's right, that's right. You guys are beginning to understand my thoughts!"

"Young Master is too kind!"

Qingcheng Wushuang asked curiously: What do you want this corpse for?

Chen Yufan pretended to be mysterious and chuckled: "You'll know in a while!"

As he spoke, Chen Yufan's hands left the wheelchair, his entire body gradually floating in the air, the corners of his mouth constantly uttering out strange sounds. Slowly, strands of transparent remnant souls started to gather within the Murong Family Hall. There were also Murong Qingyun, two Yellow Rank experts, and the recently deceased Top Grade Nine Warriors.

"What ? what is this?" Arcanum was already horrified.

Chen Yufan laughed sinisterly, "You'll understand soon enough!"

The remnant souls condensed and became clearer. Murong Qingyun looked at Chen Yufan with suspicion, while the two Yellow Ranked Rankers bared their fangs and brandished their claws at Chen Yufan. Their crying faces seemed to be begging for something.

Other than Chen Yufan, no one else could hear what they were saying. Ever since the Dragon God Arts broke through to the Dragon God's Sixth Transformation, Chen Yufan realized that his Psychic Communication had also levelled up. From time to time, the voices of souls could be heard, and even the cries of the dead could be heard. Just like that, in order to prove this point, Chen Yufan had even gone to the Eight Treasures Mountain once in the capital. Those who had passed for a long time would not be able to hear anything, but he could clearly hear the cries of the souls of those who had just passed away.

More and more, he realized that he could not only communicate with these spirits, he could even use the Psychic Communication and the true power of the Celestial Sect of Wonders to reform these people's souls. Usually, they wouldn't be able to maintain this state for too long, but these people would still be reduced to ashes.

Chen Yufan laughed sinisterly, and said: "The next step is to verify the miracles!"

The Psychic Communication was a very mysterious inborn ability, and at the moment, Chen Yufan could only be considered as having just entered the sect. As Chen Yufan slowly tried to figure it out, the powerful innate ability slowly displayed its true form in front of him. In fact, the Psychic Communication was a spiritual ability, and spiritual strength was what Cultivator normally said, once one's spiritual will reached a certain level, it would undergo a qualitative change. According to Chen Yufan's own research, the Psychic Communication was split into three levels. The first level allowed one to listen to everything in the world, and as long as one was alive, they could listen to anything on earth. The second level, on the other hand, was a summoning. A strong spiritual force could summon a ghost, and at the same time, it could summon souls from both the human body and the living body to communicate with each other.

As for the third floor, Chen Yufan had not reached it yet, so he was not sure what kind of situation would occur, but he was sure that it was an extremely powerful ability. Sometimes, Chen Yufan even suspected that such a strong spiritual force could allow one to do things across dimensions.

Now that Chen Yufan's Dragon God Arts had levelled up, his Psychic Communication had reached the second level's middle stage and could summon a dead soul. That was why he dared to boast shamelessly that he could bring someone back to life.

Murong Qingyun's three souls and seven souls continuously condensed, and could increasingly feel the vitality within him. Just at this moment, the corner of Chen Yufan's mouth slightly trembled, as if he was asking Murong Qingyun something. As for the remaining souls in the Villa, he was not worried about that much.

Murong Qingyun nodded his head, with a pious look on his face, he cupped his fists, as though he was grateful.

Chen Yufan squinted his eyes, a gold light flashed past his eyes, and he suddenly chanted out a golden word: "Chi, as urgent as the law, call back your soul!"

The golden words, along with the strange hand signs made by Chen Yufan's fingers, were instantly thrown out, imprinted onto Murong Qingyun's soul, and dragged his three souls and seven souls slowly moved towards the corpse on the ground.

Qingcheng Wushuang and Long Xingyun's eyes were wide open as they were extremely terrified. Xuanji was even more unable to understand it, it was as if what he saw today had already surpassed the scope of his own knowledge.

Just as Murong Qingyun's Three Souls and Seven Souls were about to approach the corpse, the remaining Yang Energy on the corpse seemed to have been injected with a new life, as Murong Qingyun's Three Souls and Seven Souls were suddenly sucked in. Chen Yufan then exhaled and spat out a mouthful of impure Qi. He squinted his eyes and smiled: "Success!"

Slowly, Chen Yufan's body began to descend, but his expression was somewhat ugly.

To save Murong Qingyun, Chen Yufan used a large amount of his mental energy, and at the same time, used too much Fa Li. In reality, it was not like what Arcanum had said. This was borrowing of corpses to return souls. Rather, it was the strange power that came after the destruction of the Daoists. It was called possession. However, seizing a body was an act that defied the will of the heavens. If he did so, the consequences would be that the heavenly tribulation lightning would become even fiercer when it descended. Having saved Murong Qingyun's life, in the future, Chen Yufan would be subjected to one more purple fire and lightning tribulation after the seventh stage of heavenly tribulation.

However, Chen Yufan did not take the Purple Fire Thunder Punishment seriously. After all, he had already passed all twenty-four Purple Fire Heaven Tribulations, so he did not care about one more.

In the entire world, Chen Yufan was probably the only person who would dare to do so.1

"This, this is how you came back to life?" Long Xingyun was curious and horrified.

Chen Yufan tilted his head and took a deep breath: "Not bad, you've revived!"

In that moment, Chen Yufan felt a strong killing intent rushing towards him, but it was quickly annihilated. Chen Yufan snorted, and said: "Qingcheng Family Master, since you have already woken up, there is no need to continue pretending!"

"Cough, cough!" After awkwardly coughing twice, Qingcheng Qifeng slowly opened his eyes from his calm state of mind.

As he spoke, Qingcheng's eyes started to roll around. Although Qingcheng Qifeng was meditating just a moment ago, he was aware of everything that was happening outside. Seeing Chen Yufan's expression, he knew that Chen Yufan's cultivation had been damaged. If he wanted to take action, this should be the best time, but seeing the Hao Tian Battle Team standing by Chen Yufan's side, since Qingcheng Qifeng did not dare to attack so easily, the killing intent that he revealed was also strangled in the cradle by Qingcheng Qifeng himself.

Even if you didn't look at Qingcheng Qifeng, you could feel what Qingcheng Qifeng was thinking in his heart. With a sneer, he said, "If Qingcheng Family wants to attack, then do it, but I want to remind you that since you're injured, I don't have that many spirit medicines to save you!"

"I don't dare, I don't dare!" Qingcheng Qifeng hurriedly said.

"It doesn't matter if you dare or not. I don't want to ask either. However, I will save your life today and I hope this matter ends here. If you want your Qingcheng Family to enter society, I won't even ask about being a hermit. That's a matter between your aristocratic families. But I don't want to see anything like this happen again. If you want to fight, fight fair and square, and Clan Gathering is about to begin. I really hope that Qingcheng Family can take part in this, and won't disappear from the world too early! " Chen Yufan said coldly.

"Qifeng understands, Qifeng is here to follow the Alliance Master's Church!" Qingcheng Qifeng was helpless, being under the roof, how could he not lower his head?

Abruptly, Qingcheng Qifeng looked at Long Xingyun, and then respectfully said to Chen Yufan: "Qi Feng, there is something that you don't understand, so may I ask for Alliance Master's guidance?"

"What do you think?"

Qingcheng Qifeng walked forward a few steps, and laughed: "Just now, Senior Long said that Alliance Master had the right to annul and remove an aristocratic family's name, I wonder if you're speaking the truth?"

Long Xingyun unhappily said: "Qingcheng brat, are you doubting what I just said?"

Chen Yufan snorted in disdain: "Of course it's true, but I won't interfere with the matter of your Hermit Family. Whether you call yourselves Hermit Family or the five small clans, it has nothing to do with me. Although I was forced to take up my post, a monk would always strike a bell a day. There is something I must warn Qingcheng Family Master about! "

"Chief, please enlighten me!" Qingcheng Qifeng looked like he was listening to the church.

"How many years has it been since the Hermit Family came out of the mundane world? The rules of the secular world have also changed. I do not restrict you in any particular way, and it is not unforgivable to walk on the edge of the world. But as a Master Wu Lin, I am also a general in military affairs. You should be careful when you do things. Once you exceed the limits of what the secular world can handle, when the two heads press down on you, I will only be able to cut you open. At that time, it would not be a dispute between martial artists and influential families. When that happens, you will all be sentenced to treason, and I, Hubby 100,000, will not sit idly by! "

Chen Yufan said each word, but Qingcheng Qifeng was already sweating profusely. Even if he was beaten to death, Qingcheng Qifeng would never have thought that Chen Yufan would actually command a military force. If Chen Yufan was just a Master Wu Lin, then he could be a bit more presumptuous with his Qingcheng Family. Even if he was a little too excessive when he was born, he would at most start a lawsuit in the Martial Union. However, it was different now. Qingcheng Qifeng thought naughtily: Who knows if he said a hundred thousand Hempen would be an ordinary army or an army of the Cultivator?

In Qingcheng Qifeng's eyes, the Master Wu Lin, an important member of the military and an important member of the military, both of these identities did not have much of a ripple. However, if the two identities were combined, it would be a huge uproar. Although the Martial Union was an open organization, it did not have any legal effect. Even if he were to mess around in the secular world, the Martial Union would at most denounce him and not convict him. Unless it was really the wrath of the heavens, the Martial Union would never form an alliance, under normal circumstances, Qingcheng Qifeng thought that he could still control such a scale.

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