Zhuo Bufan personally brought Bai Zifan to the Ancient Shrine.
This was also his first visit to the Ancient Shrine. Just like its name, the Ancient Shrine was filled with an indescribable and mysterious aura.
At the entrance of the Ancient Shrine were two statues of Gate Gods. They were like glaring Vajras, scrutinizing everyone who entered the shrine.
Zhuo Bufan led Bai Zifan through the entrance of the Ancient Shrine. As soon as they entered, a youthful woman led a group of disciples in black and white robes down from the mountain and blocked Zhuo Bufan's path.
"Stop! Who allowed you to enter the Ancient Shrine?"
The woman standing in front of Zhuo Bufan was Xuanyuan Hao's younger sister, Xuanyuan Mo.
Zhuo Bufan saw this and hurriedly stepped forward.
"I'm here to pay a visit to Xuanyuan."
Zhuo Bufan knew why Xuanyuan Mo was blocking his path.
In order to protect his two children, Xuanyuan Hao was captured by Wang Xingba and then suffered inhumane torture in the dungeon. He was even skinned, his bones pulled out, his tendons pulled out, and his soul burned.
This number one genius in the world could be said to have done everything he could for Zhuo Bufan.
When Xuanyuan's family members found Xuanyuan Hao in the dungeon of the Tianwu League and saw the pile of rotten flesh in the dungeon, they were frightened and wailed endlessly.
Xuanyuan Mo fainted a few times. Her most beloved brother had become neither human nor ghost. Her heart ached so much that she could not control herself.
Therefore, Xuanyuan Mo was full of hatred for Zhuo Bufan. If it weren't for Zhuo Bufan, her brother wouldn't have been tortured.
In fact, Zhuo Bufan came to the Ancient Shrine for three purposes.
His first purpose was to bring Zi Fan here to be apprenticed.
His second purpose was to see Xiao Mei because she was in the Ancient Shrine and waiting for her Millennium Tribulation.
His third purpose was to see Xuanyuan Hao and personally express his gratitude to Xuanyuan Hao.
"It's all because of you. If it weren't for you, my brother wouldn't have been tortured like that. It's all because of you. You're a bad guy. All of you are bad guys. Kill him for me."
Xuanyuan Mo transferred all of her hatred to Zhuo Bufan.
She hated, but she didn't know who to hate. She could only hate Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan did not speak. He understood Xuanyuan Mo's attitude very well.
After all, Xuanyuan Hao had suffered because he wanted to protect his two children.
Therefore, in the face of Xuanyuan Mo's sudden killing intent, Zhuo Bufan Mo was unmoved. He seemed to be waiting for Xuanyuan Mo's sword to stab him.
He didn't intend to dodge. Just as Xuanyuan Mo's white sword was about to stab Zhuo Bufan Mo's heart.
Suddenly, a divine light fell between Xuanyuan Mo and Bai Zifan.
Then, a middle-aged man appeared between them. He grabbed Xuanyuan Mo's sword fiercely, and a great power suppressed everyone.
"Mo 'er, stop it."
The man was none other than Xuanyuan Mo's father, Xuanyuan Changfeng. He was Xuanyuan Hao and Xuanyuan Mo.
It was Zhuo Bufan who had brought Xuanyuan Changfeng out of the Emptiness Realm. Therefore, Xuanyuan Changfeng was grateful to Zhuo Bufan.
Xuanyuan Changfeng didn't blame Zhuo Bufan for what happened to Xuanyuan Hao.
On the contrary, he blamed himself. He blamed himself for being useless and not being able to protect his two children.
Xuanyuan Mo's sword was tightly grasped in Xuanyuan Changfeng's hand. Xuanyuan Mo was furious when he saw this.
"What are you doing? Are you still helping an outsider? Go and see how my brother is doing. My brother was tortured beyond recognition by that bastard. Brother, brother. "
As Xuanyuan Mo spoke, tears welled up in his eyes. Then, he started to cry.
"This isn't Little Zhuo's fault.
If you want to be obedient, blame your useless father. "
Xuanyuan Changfeng was still relatively rational. In fact, when he had just come out of the Emptiness Realm, he had already heard the news that Xuanyuan Hao had been captured.
Then, he led the entire Ancient Shrine to attack the Tianwu League.
In the end, Xuanyuan Hao was released from the Tianwu League's dungeon.
When he saw Xuanyuan Hao in the dungeon, he was also in great pain.
The son that he had always wanted to see had suffered too much torture and suffering.
"I don't care. It's all his fault. It's all their fault. Unless my brother can get better, my brother, my brother."
Xuanyuan Meng was on the verge of breaking down.
"Can I see Brother Xuanyuan? Maybe I can save him. "
Zhuo Bufan knew that Xuanyuan Hao was still bedridden. Xuanyuan Hao's injuries were not simple superficial wounds.
His Dao Heart had been personally dug out by Wang Xingba. His soul had been ignited by Wang Xingba. It had almost been completely burned dry.
The current Xuanyuan Hao was equivalent to a walking corpse. Perhaps he couldn't even be considered a walking corpse. He was just a pile of meat, a pile of rotten meat.
That despicable Wang Xingba was merciless towards this prodigy.
Zhuo Bufan's words stunned Xuanyuan Changfeng. Xuanyuan Changfeng quickly came back to his senses.
"Yes, yes. Little Zhuo, don't you have divine power? Perhaps you can use your divine power to help my son recover. "
"Mo 'er, didn't Granny Ling say that? Hao 'er needs a large amount of divine power to activate the Ancestral God Token in the depths of his soul. "
After hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo finally stopped being so agitated. Then, she released the sword in her hand.
Although she hated Zhuo Bufan very much, if Zhuo Bufan could really save her brother, she would let bygones be bygones.
"So, let me try!"
Zhuo Bufan replied. He had come this time to save Xuanyuan Hao.
Then, Xuanyuan Changfeng hurriedly brought Zhuo Bufan and Bai Zifan to the Ancient Shrine.
Before entering the Ancient Shrine's inner door, Zhuo Bufan heard a burst of loud chants.
When he walked into the inner court, he saw rows of cultivators sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting the same incantation.
Zhuo Bufan could feel that these people were gathering their faith in the room in the center of the mountain top.
Obviously, these people were constantly gathering the divine power of faith for Xuanyuan Hao.
"We're here. Hao 'er is now inside. He needs your help now."
Xuanyuan Changfeng said to Zhuo Bufan.
After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan nodded slightly at Xuanyuan Changfeng. Then, he silently walked towards the room in the center.
He came to the door in front of the room alone. Then, he opened the door. In the center of the eight-trigram room, there was an eight-trigram floating platform.
On the floating platform, there was a jade bed.
On the jade bed lay a person wrapped in gauze like a dumpling.
He was obviously Xuanyuan Hao.
When Zhuo Bufan saw Xuanyuan Hao like this, his heart ached.
"Brother Xuanyuan, I'm late."
After saying this, Zhuo Bufan took a step forward and placed his hands on the dumpling.
Following that, divine rings appeared one after another behind him.
Then, Zhuo Bufan slowly infused the divine power into Xuanyuan Hao's body.
Not only that, Zhuo Bufan also continuously infused his life force into Xuanyuan Hao's body.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement on the floating platform.
The bandages suddenly began to crack. When Zhuo Bufan saw this, he was overjoyed.
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