Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 146 Your Majesty, Please Stay Away

"Your Majesty, please stop!"

Just as he opened the car door and was about to get in the car, a voice came quietly.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man's face was slightly happy, and when he looked back, he saw a handsome young man wearing a peaked cap and carrying a backpack standing not far behind him.

Seeing that he was a young boy, a hint of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he said slowly, "Do you have a mid-level soul-gathering talisman?"

"No!" Fang Xiaonan shook his head lightly.

The middle-aged man frowned, ignored it, got in the car, and was about to close the door.

"Since your lord came here to save people, why didn't you want to spend a few minutes talking with me?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's hand that was about to close the car door froze slightly, and after a moment's hesitation, he got out of the car again.

Looking at the smiling face in front of him under the dim light in the car, his face moved slightly, and he said, "Your name is Fang Xiaonan?"

"Yes!" A trace of embarrassment flashed across Fang Xiaonan's face, he hadn't thought of the existence of this Diamond Realm, and he had even seen some entertainment news.

Hearing Fang Xiaonan's confession, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, and said slowly: "It is said that Cui Zhengfeng died in your hands?"

Fang Xiaonan smiled and didn't answer, but said: "The owner of the Falling Soul Banner should only be in the Xiantian realm!"

Hearing these words, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and when he looked at Fang Xiaonan, his eyes were more serious and dignified: "How do you know?"

"If he has the Vajra Realm, even a high-level Soul Gathering Talisman will not be able to save the person you want to save!" Fang Xiaonan laughed lightly.

Hearing Fang Xiaonan's words, the middle-aged man's complexion finally changed, his face straightened, and he slightly cupped his hands and said, "Don't blame Fang Xiaoyou, I was rude just now!"

Fang Xiaonan waved his hand with a smile and said: "You are welcome, can you tell me about the situation and see if I can help you!"

"Okay!" The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then nodded his promise, looked around, and said, "Please sit in the car for a while, little friend!"

After getting in the car, the middle-aged man sighed, and started to talk about it in detail with Fang Xiaonan.

"That day, my wife and I were traveling, and unexpectedly we met an enemy whom we hadn't seen in more than ten years. I didn't find him at the time, but he recognized my husband and wife; if this fellow was looking for my husband and wife If the two of you are in trouble, then my husband and I are naturally not afraid!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a look of anger: "Although this guy is only in the innate realm, he is so vicious. He even took advantage of me and my wife's unpreparedness to sneak attack me and me with the falling soul banner!"

"Under the falling soul banner, my wife was seriously injured and unconscious on the spot, and I just entered the vajra state, and the vajra is restrained, but he didn't know that I was already in the vajra state. I sensed it for a moment in advance, and I was able to guard against it, but I suffered a little. Injury; immediately stepped forward and beheaded this guy! But my wife has never woken up since then!"

"Afterwards, because of my wife's spiritual injury, I ran around, and finally got someone to point me out. If I can find the middle-level soul-gathering talisman, I can save my wife's life!"

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Fang Xiaonan frowned slightly and said, "Then have you ever been to Luohun Cliff?"

"Little friend even knows this place?" Hearing Fang Xiaonan's words, the middle-aged man's eyes sparkled, he looked at Fang Xiaonan in shock and said, "If I hadn't been instructed by an expert, I really wouldn't know this place!"

Fang Xiaonan smiled slightly and said, "What do they say?"

At this time, the face of the middle-aged man became more and more sincere, and he even had a hint of hope and respect. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "The man at Luohunya said that he can heal the pain of his wife. injury; but it requires me to be a slave on Luohun Cliff for 20 years!"

Fang Xiaonan nodded lightly, but the faint smile on his face seemed to grow slightly stronger.

Seeing Fang Xiaonan's expression, the middle-aged man's heart grew more and more hopeful, and continued: "I heard that Luohunya is a heretic, and I naturally don't want it, so I continued to look for other ways!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man sighed helplessly, and said: "It's just that I have found this way, but I haven't found any other way; if within three months, I still can't find this middle-level soul gathering Talisman, naturally I can't just sit back and watch my wife's soul completely disperse, I'm afraid I still have to go to the Falling Soul Cliff!"

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Fang Xiaonan nodded slightly, but frowned slightly, and fell silent.

The middle-aged man on the side looked at Fang Xiaonan's expression, and his heart sank slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "If you can help me find a way to find this middle-level soul-gathering talisman, or find other ways to save my wife; I will do my best to repay you, and...and I still owe you a big favor, Xiaoyou!"

"If it takes longer, I can do something about it, but if it's only three months, I'm not sure enough!"

Fang Xiaonan pondered for a while, then raised his eyebrows, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Where is your wife now? I can let you go and see, if I am sure, I will take over the matter!"

Hearing Xiaonan's words, the middle-aged man was excited, but at the same time he was slightly taken aback: "You don't need...don't you invite the elders to come with you?"

"Hehe...no need!" Fang Xiaonan smiled slowly.

On the second day, Fang Xiaonan called the counselor and asked for a day off; then he followed the middle-aged man on a plane to Heilongjiang.

The middle-aged man called himself Zhao Xianling, and he came from a family of monks, but in the past few decades, the family has declined, and there are only six or seven people left.

However, since the family still has a lot of ancestral business, so the cultivation resources are quite sufficient, and his own aptitude is also quite good, so at the age of 40, he successfully entered the Vajra Realm; he can be regarded as a real master.

The distance from Nan Province to Hei Province is quite far. The plane took off at nine o'clock in the morning and landed at nearly twelve o'clock.

Zhao Zhongming, the son of Zhao Xianling, came to the airport to greet him. Zhao Zhongming was about the same age as Fang Xiaonan. He looked at Fang Xiaonan who was walking beside his father, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. What.

After the two of them, they went to the provincial hospital. Mrs. Zhao was in a coma and was currently living in the neurology department of the provincial hospital.

In a luxurious single room in the hospital, Fang Xiaonan soon saw Zhao's wife who was in a coma, and Zhao Xianling's daughter who was accompanying her.

"Dad, you are back!"

Seeing Zhao Xianling's return, a hint of surprise quickly appeared on the girl's delicate face.

"Yeah... I'm back!" Seeing her daughter, Zhao Xianling showed a hint of love on her face, and said with a smile, "Xiang Xiaoyou, this is my daughter Zhao Zhongling!"

"Zhong Ling, call me Brother Fang!"

"Brother Fang!" The girl saw Fang Xiaonan behind her father at this moment, her face flushed slightly, and she called out sweetly.

"Enen... Hello, Sister Zhong Ling!"

It has to be said that Zhao Xianling and his wife's bloodlines are quite good, and the two sons and daughters are both quite beautiful; although the monks after the establishment of the foundation, regardless of their appearance and temperament, they are better than ordinary people.

But this pair of Zhao Xianling's sons and daughters are very beautiful, they seem to be a few points stronger than the Wang brothers and sisters; it seems that Zhao Xianling's ancestor is really extraordinary.

"Imitation little friend...my wife, I'm going to ask you to trouble me a lot!"

Listening to Zhao Xianling's words, Fang Xiaonan nodded and said with a smile: "Senior Zhao is polite, I will do my best!"

After looking at the data on the surrounding monitoring instruments, everything was normal, then he stretched out his hand to open the eyes of Mrs. Zhao, and then took a look with the flashlight. Seeing that Mrs. Zhao's light reflex was extremely poor, only After a little reaction, the brows could not help but frown slightly; this shows that the power of the soul is already quite weak.

It seems that Zhao Xianling said that the period of three months is true; within these three months, if he can't think of a way, then it is inevitable that Zhao's wife's soul will disappear.

After putting down the flashlight, imitating Xiaonan, he quickly cast several handprints with both hands, and finally turned into Fudo Mingwang's seal. With his fingers, he counted the seal between Zhao's wife's eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice: "Qianhun Yin, Qianhun Yin!"

Following this low voice, Fang Xiaonan clearly felt a slight fluctuation of Zhao Wife's soul power, and countless subtle soul power surged rapidly in Zhao Wife's sea of ​​consciousness, following the power of his thousand souls. .

But Zhao Xianling and his daughters next to him became excited at this moment, because they could clearly see that Zhao's wife, who had been unconscious on the bed for several months, moved her fingers at this time.

However, it was just a movement of the fingers, and there was no other reaction; Fang Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief at this time, slowly opened his eyes, and let go of the fingerprints in his hands.

"Fang Xiaoyou, how about your wife?" Zhao Xianling looked at Fang Xiaonan excitedly, and said nervously.

Fang Xiaonan frowned slightly, and said slowly: "The soul is seriously injured, it is very troublesome!"

For Fang Xiaonan's words, Zhao Xianling was not surprised, took a deep breath, and asked again in a deep voice: "Is there a way?"

"It's hard to say about this right now, I have to go back and think about a solution, and I will definitely give an answer to Senior Zhao within a week!" Fang Xiaonan said in a deep voice.

"Okay! Please try your best to imitate my little friend. No matter whether there is a way or not, my whole family will be grateful!"

Although Fang Xiaonan didn't confirm it on the spot, he didn't say there was no way, which already made Zhao Xianling quite excited.

In the past few months, he took his wife to search for countless experts he could find, but this confirmed that there was a solution. Except for Luohunya, there was only the expert who pointed out that he needed a middle-level soul-gathering talisman. Most of the people in the inspection said they were helpless on the spot.

Better to have hope than to have no hope.

Fang Xiaonan declined Zhao Xianling's request to stay after having lunch in Hei Province, and went directly to the airport to return to Dongyuan.

Seeing Fang Xiaonan's figure disappear into the security inspection channel, Zhao Xianling's eyes were full of hope.

"Dad, do you think this imitation Xiaonan can only be good to his mother?" Zhao Zhongming on the side said hesitantly.

"Although he is young, judging from his behavior, it seems that he does have certain abilities and should be more reliable. I hope he can really think of a way this time!"

(End of this chapter)