074 disaster

Sweet time always passes in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Originally, Wu Chenfeng planned to go back to see Uncle Mosang and Aunt Mosan as soon as the teacher's funeral was over. It has been more than two months since he came out, and the two old people were worried.

However, now Wuchenfeng is simply the pride and model of the young generation, and the fall of Zhang Liyuan, the first person in the Chinese Xiuzhen world, is bound to cause a lot of contradictions. In the past, Zhang Liyuan suppressed him, but now the strength of Li Feng, the second master of the sword gate, that is, Wuchenfeng's uncle, is not enough to convince the public. Therefore, it is also necessary to borrow the influence of Wuchenfeng.

Although after a catastrophe, the seven factions have united a lot, there are still contradictions between the seven factions before Wuchenfeng fully grows up.

However, in general, even if the strength of Shenjianmen is weaker than the sunset valley because of Zhang Liyuan's fall, no one dares to cove the position of Shenjianmen, the first sect in the Chinese Xiuzhen world, and other sects do not have this strength. As for the sunset valley, if it really has this idea, I'm afraid it will be directly corrected. It is scolded by the Chinese world of cultivation.

Zhang Liyuan fell for the whole Chinese continent, and Wu Chenfeng drove a group of people in the underworld back to their nest.

Therefore, no one can shake the position of the Divine Sword Gate.

In a month, everything was finally arranged between the seven factions. Of course, the most important thing is the seven factions to jointly encircle and suppress the Hehuan Sect.

Hehuanzong is the most fundamental culprit of this Chinese mainland catastrophe, and the seven factions will naturally not let him go.

Wu Chenfeng sat quietly **, thinking about the insegregation just now, and unconsciously hung a smile on his face.

Xuanyin Pavilion has left first, and then the factions will also go back one after another. After all, if you haven't been back for such a long time, there must be a lot of things to go.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Wuchen's heart moved, his right hand turned over, and a crystal clear jade card appeared in his hand.

"Uncle Mossan and aunt have something to do, come back quickly"

Wu Chenfeng's face suddenly changed. This is the information Wu Wei gave him. When Wu Chenfeng entered the underworld, he still asked Wu Wei, who had the best relationship with him, to help take care of Uncle Mossan, Aunt Mosan.

Uncle Mosan and Aunt Mosan are both mortals, and Wu Wei is a true practicer in the foundation-building period. Now there is something that even Wu Wei can't solve. How can Wu Chenfeng not feel anxious?

"Xiaohui, let's go home" Wuchenfeng turned to Xiaohui Road lying **.

Hear the anxiety in Wu Chenfeng's words, "Big brother, what's wrong?"

"Uncle Mosang, Aunt Mosang has something to do" Wu Chenfeng frowned, sent a message to Li Lifeng, the current head of the Sword Gate, with a jade card, and directly took Xiaohui to the direction of Haishan Village.

Although the sword fairy's sword speed is very fast, it is not as fast as the flying speed of Xiaohui. After Xiaohui changed back to his original body, a shaking wing even if it was thousands of miles away.

About three hours, Wuchenfeng and Xiaohui finally arrived in Haishan Village.

However, today's Haishan Village is no longer prosperous. On the contrary, the street is quiet and you can't even see a figure.

Wu Chenfeng's face is even more gloomy.

"Cen Feng"

As soon as Wu Chenfeng entered his yard, Wu Wei rushed out of the house.

It's just that Wu Wei has no look at all now, and the pale color on his face shows that he has suffered a serious internal injury.

Wu Chenfeng glanced at Wu Wei and quickly flew into the room.

In the room, Uncle Mossan and Aunt Mosan both lay **, their faces ruddy, and they seemed to be asleep.

"Uncle Mosan, Aunt Mosan" Wu Chenfeng shouted eagerly.

However, the two seemed to be really asleep and would not wake up.

Xiaohui screamed and jumped on the two of them, trying to drag them up, but everything was useless.

"What's going on!" Wu Chenfeng's voice became a little cold.

"It's a happy old demon" Wu Wei didn't mind Wu Chenfeng's tone at all. On the contrary, Wu Chenfeng loved you to take care of Uncle Mosan and Aunt Mosan before he went to the underworld, so Wu Wei was also full of self-blame.

"Since the last time he killed his favorite disciple in the eight faction genius battle *, the old devil has a grudge. This time, he took the opportunity of the door owner to go to Yindu Mountain to Haishan Village to poison Uncle Mossan and Aunt Mossan"

"Hehuan old demon" Wu Chenfeng clenched his fist tightly, the blue veins on his arm rose, and a burst of anger suddenly hit his heart.

At the beginning, it was Uncle Mosan and Aunt Mosan who saved him, and even regarded him as their relatives, melting the hard ice in Wuchenfeng's heart with a little warmth.

In Wuchenfeng's heart, he also regards Aunt Mosan and Uncle Mosan as his real relatives. Wu Chenfeng, who has not received family affection since childhood, esteems this friendship very seriously.

Otherwise, what does the world have to do with Wuchenfeng? Without Uncle Mosan and Uncle Mosan, and a group of kind villagers in Haishan Village, Wuchenfeng may not have entered the underworld.

As a killer, Wu Chenfeng has not yet upgraded his realm to such a high level as the world.

In Wuchenfeng's heart, it is actually very simple. I love what I love and the kindness of dripping water should be rewarded.

"Hehuan old devil, I will definitely frustrate you and raise your ashes" Wuchenfeng roared.

Suddenly, under the influence of Wuchen's momentum, the original clear sky suddenly appeared dark clouds out of thin air, covering the sky layer by layer, and the sky looked extremely depressing.

Wu Wei stood next to Wuchenfeng and looked at the furious Wuchenfeng. Suddenly, he felt an incompetual tremor in his heart, as if the black-haired man in front of him turned into the most fierce beast in heaven and earth at this time, and was fierce.

It's thousands of miles away.

Haichen and several people, except for the poetry that had returned to Xuanyin Pavilion, the other six people came non-stop as soon as they heard that something had happened to Wuchenfeng's family.

Suddenly, Hai Chen frowned.

"The strong breath just now seems to be Chen Feng's"

"Yes, in that direction, go"

Everyone nodded, urging the magic weapon under their feet, and rushed to the direction of Haishan Village.

About an hour.

"sw"

A few empty sounds suddenly appeared outside, and six figures appeared in Uncle Mossan's yard.

"Brother Feng, what's going on?" Haichen rushed into the room, saw the furious Wuchenfeng, and asked eagerly.

Wu Chenfeng glanced at the six people, was moved, and the anger on his face was also slightly slow. "It's a happy old demon"

"Hehuan old devil!" Everyone was shocked.

"Brother Feng, let me see," Xiao Liang said.

Wu Chenfeng looked at Xiao Liang and suddenly lit up. Xiao Liang is a proud disciple of the old man Shennong of Xiannong Garden, and Xiannongyuan is the strongest doctor in the world of cultivation in China. If he can't even cure Xiannongyuan, it means that he is unable to return to heaven.