Chapter 1129 Joy of Reunion
In the courtyard of the last first-class guesthouse in the Qianzu Pavilion in the middle of the first level city of Dengxian City, Wu Xiaohu and others, who had just finished a training in the fairy fantasy cave, all gathered in the martial arts hall in the courtyard. Talking about this gain and loss.
"Xiaohu, it seems that without the statues of wild war beasts and the gathering of wild war spirit beasts, our battle formation cannot withstand the soul attacks of those evil spirits. If we do not solve this problem, we will not be able to escape from the fairyland alive. go out."
Mo Ao looked thoughtful, recalling the battle experience in the fairy cave just now, and said in a deep voice.
Even if the three brothers and their souls have reached the early stage of spiritual transformation, they can't resist the soul attack of the lowest evil spirits, let alone Wu Xiaohu and other body refiners who have not cultivated the soul.
"Yes, those alien races are not scary to us, but what is really scary is the soul attack of those evil spirits, which is simply impossible to prevent. The body refiner's soul defense ability is itself very weak and cannot resist the evil spirits at all. Invasion of divine souls. Without wild war spirit beasts, in the fairy secret realm, we are just living targets for those evil spirits to attack and seize our bodies.”
Feng Hanxiao also said with a worried look.
"Xiaohu doesn't know what the two uncles said. However, the statue of the wild war beast that the old patriarch gave us is already the last one. The soul power of the war spirit beast contained in it can be used up to three times. This paragraph At that time, several of my uncles must have gone out to inquire, right? There is no such thing as soul-gathering incense for sale in the market. The prices of other soul-gathering materials are too high for us to buy. rise."
Wu Xiaohu had a wry smile on his face. This problem was indeed unsolvable for them. During this period, because of Wu Yan, Yu Qing, the Yuan family and the Mu family gave them a lot of things, but they did not dare to touch these things.
When they came out of the wild forest, everyone only brought hundreds of thousands of top-quality spiritual stones, which was already one-third of the clan's wealth. But this little spiritual stone can't be bought at all in this Dengxian City.
In the main hall, the other little giants from the remains of the Savage Emperor seemed to have simple thoughts. They all still had excitement on their faces at this moment, obviously because they had experienced the battle in the fantasy cave just now and had not yet come out of the fighting mood.
They were born warriors. Although they experienced all kinds of killings in the illusion, they were not affected by life and death at all. They were already full of interest and high in fighting spirit.
This is also the reason why the cave masters on the Fairy Continent like to rob the descendants of the emperor's legacy who have the inheritance of body refining. Most of the children of the Imperial Relics clan are burly and naturally strong, making them the most ideal warriors in battle.
Moreover, this kind of descendants of the imperial family inherited from the ancient emperor are not very intelligent and are the easiest to train and manage.
However, within each emperor's remnant clan, they not only enshrine the statues of their own ancient emperors, but also enshrine some of the war spirit beasts left behind by the emperors that can protect them.
With the protection of these war spirit beasts, basically no one dares to touch the descendants of the emperor's legacy clan living in each of the four major spiritual realms of the fairy world. Even if Xuantian's powerful clone wants to touch them, he has to think about the consequences.
The old patriarch of the surviving clan of the Savage Emperor was able to rescue Wu Xiaohu and others from the powerful clone of Xuantian who kidnapped them with the help of the ninth level of Yuan Ti. He relied on a Savage War Spirit Beast that they enshrined.
It's a pity that this kind of war spirit beast is connected to the earth where their own tribe is located, and they cannot stay away from the tribe. And if they want to use the power of the war spirit beast in a different place, they must use the war spirit beast statue left by the ancestor of the ancient emperor.
Originally, there were many such statues of war spirit beasts in the surviving family of the Savage Emperor, but as they were passed down from generation to generation, people used them in each generation, and naturally they were all slowly used up.
In this generation, the last remaining statue of the wild war spirit beast is almost exhausted of its power. According to what Wu Xiaohu said, this war spirit beast statue can be used up to three more times, and then it will probably be completely scrapped.
If you want to extend the service life of this war spirit beast statue, you must find some extremely high-grade God-concentrating incense and replenish a large amount of soul power before using it.
It's just that this method can only be used for a few more times at most, and the statue will eventually collapse.
The method of making this kind of war spirit beast statue was originally passed down among the clan, but unfortunately it was lost after being passed down for countless generations. Moreover, the barbarian wizard who could refine the statue of the war spirit beast also lost his inheritance in ancient times.
If not for this, it would have been impossible for the surviving members of the Wilderness Emperor to be in such a miserable state and eventually become the third-class emperor's remaining members, to the point where they would no longer be qualified to live in the Thousand Clan Pavilion.
"They are the most heroic and capable of fighting among the human race. It's a pity that we don't have a better battle formation training method to train them. Alas! It's really helpless."
Looking at the carefree disciples of the Savage Clan, still reminiscing about the battle just now, Mo Ao couldn't help but feel an inexplicable feeling of helplessness.
"By the way, Xiaohu, before I see your uncle, you still need to be patient with some things."
Feng Hanxiao seemed to suddenly think of something, and reminded him.
Wu Xiaohu's face changed slightly, and there was anger in his eyes, and he said: "Uncle, is that boy named Gui coming to the Qianzu Pavilion to cause trouble again? Could it be that even Pavilion Master Fan can't do anything to them?"
"Master Fan is also helpless. I went out to inquire about it. The wife of the head of the Danwang Hall died not long ago. Gui Huazi's aunt was very favored by Sun Huatang, and now he has promoted her to be his wife. I also heard that Sun Huatang is not only a master of the late stage of Xuxian, but also a peak ninth-grade Danwang. There are even rumors that he is a disciple of Dansheng Sun Zhenren. He has great power in Dengtianmen, and even the heads of the three inner halls dare not provoke him." Feng Hanxiao said with a wry smile.
During this period, he quietly walked around the city whenever he had time, and he found out a lot of news and often talked about it with everyone.
Now, although Wu Xiaohu and others are still not very clear about the situation in the fairy world, they still know some general trends.
"Are we just going to let that Gui kid bully us? We can't just stay in the Thousand Clan Pavilion and not go out, right?" Wu Xiaohu was extremely depressed, and he clenched his fists in anger, as if the kid was right in front of him, and he wanted to punch the kid's head.
"The strength of Shuiyue Valley and Guiyun Valley is not weak. I heard that his parents are both powerful people in the virtual fairy stage. We really can't afford to provoke such people. Moreover, Shui Ling'er is a disciple of Shuiyue Valley. If Hua Qianyue knows about our relationship with her, it will definitely make things difficult for Junior Sister Shui Ling'er." Mo Ao thought of Shui Ling'er who was taken away by the owner of Shuiyue Valley, and said with some concern.
"We may not be able to defeat him, but we don't have to be afraid of him at all. Junior Brother Mo, didn't you also ask around? The two families that are on good terms with Junior Brother Wu are both beyond the ninth-level sect family power. The attitude of these people towards Junior Brother Wu fully demonstrates that Junior Brother Wu's current achievements should be extremely high, otherwise he would not be able to receive such courtesy from them. They have a backer, don't we have one?" Feng Hanxiao thought for a while and said with some pride.
When they were in Tianzhou Continent before, Wu Yan had brought them hope and pride several times. Feng Hanxiao was full of confidence in Wu Yan, so he felt that even in this complicated fairy world, as long as Wu Yan was there, all problems would not be a problem.
"Yes! Second Uncle is right, why should we be afraid of him? Senior Yu Qing also said that my uncle will also participate in this Tianti assessment and fairy secret realm exploration. When we meet my uncle, we will definitely have a way!" Wu Xiaohu said with full of fighting spirit.
When the few people talked about Wu Yan, their interest could not help but become high. At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the gate of their first-class guesthouse.
Then, several powerful divine senses suddenly swept in from outside the guesthouse. Wu Xiaohu and others were startled and rushed out of the hall, looking at the closed gate with vigilance.
Each guesthouse in the Thousand Clan Hall is separated by a powerful forbidden formation. Generally, even a strong man in the late Mahayana stage cannot enter the guesthouse with his divine sense.
Since these divine senses can ignore the power of the forbidden formation and sweep into the guesthouse, it fully demonstrates their high cultivation.
Just when several people were suspicious, the door of the guesthouse was opened directly from the outside. Wu Xiaohu and the other four looked at the gate in surprise, but saw the owner of the Thousand Clan Hall step into the courtyard first, with a smile on his face, and made an unusually polite gesture of invitation, as if inviting some important person outside to come in.
Soon, a black figure walked in from outside the door. The figure did not rush into the courtyard immediately, but stood at the gate, trembling slightly, as if trying to suppress his excitement.
"Uncle! Is it really you?!"
Seeing that very familiar figure and the face that seemed to have not changed at all, Wu Xiaohu was so excited that he could not restrain himself. He shouted and rushed to the gate.
"It's really Junior Brother Wu!"
Feng Hanxiao, Mo Ao, and Tian Qi, the three brothers, exclaimed in surprise, with different expressions.
Feng Hanxiao's face was full of surprise, his eyes had narrowed into a slit, and his whole mood was also the greatest relaxation at this moment. A big stone that had been pressing on his heart for many days finally fell.
Mo Ao's arrogant back was shaking slightly, and he didn't know when his eyes were blurred with tears. He tried his best to control the tears that were about to overflow from his eyes, and quietly turned his head to wipe them away when no one was paying attention.
Tian Qi laughed three times and said a few good words.
The three brothers followed Wu Xiaohu and walked quickly to the gate.
"Uncle, Xiaohu, Xiaohu finally sees you!"
Wu Xiaohu threw himself in front of Wu Yan, knelt on his knees, hugged Wu Yan's legs tightly, and couldn't help crying, venting the thoughts and unspeakable chaotic emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for many years.
After the disaster of exterminating his family on the Tianzhou Continent, he only had his uncle as his relative in this world. Seeing his only relative at this moment, Wu Xiaohu, although he had grown up and made remarkable achievements in martial arts, still couldn't help crying loudly.
"Okay, okay! Xiaohu, uncle has been thinking about you all these years!"
Wu Yan, who has always been strong, calm, and tyrannical, couldn't help but overflow with tears of joy at this moment.
At this moment, Wu Yan felt that all the depression and worries that had been weighing on his heart for many years were swept away!
"Big Brother, Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Tian!"
Wu Yan helped Wu Xiaohu up, patted his shoulders heavily, turned around and walked towards the three senior brothers, hugging each of them one by one.
"Junior Brother Wu!"
Everything was said without words, the four brothers looked at each other, held each other's arms, and laughed out loud.