Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

At that moment, the entire small courtyard was so quiet that you could hear needles dropping.

Everyone in the Zhong family stared with wide eyes, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief, and couldn't recover for a while.

Mr. Zhong who was on the bed was also stunned, but after a while, he smiled at himself: "Young man, stop joking, these boys in my family must have asked you to pretend to make me feel relieved, right? No..."

Suddenly, the self-mockery on Mr. Zhong's face froze, and the next moment his turbid eyes widened, and his body couldn't help trembling: "Although I asked the younger people in the family to look for my younger brother, I never told my family about me. Dao number!"

"You...how did you know that my name is Xuan Chengzi."

Lin Fan raised his head, unable to hide the excitement on his face, and said word by word: "My master once became a monk in Zhenyi Temple, and his Taoist name was Xuanyi."

Mr. Zhong froze on the spot, and then burst into tears of excitement.

"That's my junior brother. My junior brother's name is Xuan Yi!"

"Brother... I finally found you. I... even if I die now, I still have the dignity to meet those old brothers."

At this moment, everyone in the Zhong family finally came to their senses.

Disbelief was written on his face at the scene in front of him.

They spent all their money and resources and searched all over China but could not find their junior uncle, but his disciple unexpectedly appeared in front of his old master?

This is too incredible.

Of course, after the disbelief, everyone was very excited.

Does this count as a kiss?

Lin Fan is not one of those 'poor relatives', but a rising star of cultivation in China.

As long as he doesn't die young, he will definitely aspire to be the top of the pyramid in the cultivation world in the future.

It is definitely a blessing for the Zhong family to be able to establish a relationship with others.

Mr. Zhong on the bed did not have so many thoughts. At this moment, he was only excited: "My child, you... your master is in good health, where is he now, and... I... can I see him?"

He is over a hundred years old, and his junior brother is already eighty or ninety years old.

Think about it, when all the fellow disciples left, the little fellow who stayed in the Taoist Temple was still a little kid with a runny nose.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved.

Seeing the hope in the old man's eyes, Lin Fan felt more helpless: "My master is in good health, but where is he now..."

Speaking of this, Lin Fan had a slightly strange expression.

My old man may not know where to dig the grave now.

Of course, it can't be said that way.

After Lin Fan thought for a while, he said: "My master has traveled all over the world, and his disciples don't know where he is now."

Well... After saying this, my old man became inexplicably taller.

The image of a senior master jumped out.

When he learned that Lin Fan could not contact his junior brother, the old man of the Zhong family was a little disappointed, but soon turned into a hearty smile: "I am satisfied to know that my junior brother is still alive."

"How can you expect more?"

Lin Fan couldn't bear it, then thought of something, and quickly took out his cell phone: "I have a photo of my master here."

"Quick...let me see." Mr. Zhong couldn't wait to stand up, but he failed several times. A strong man in the ninth level of foundation building, the day when his Tao Qi and blood decline, he is no different from an ordinary person.

Heartbreaking.

Lin Fan quickly handed the phone to the other party.

Looking at the old man in the photo, Mr. Zhong's eyes turned red again, and his voice couldn't stop trembling: "Yes, it's Xuan Yi. There is a scar on his forehead and at the corner of his eyebrow..."

Mr. Zhong cried and laughed again.

But the laughter became weaker and weaker, the redness on his face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light in his eyes began to dim.

He finally reached the end of his life.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Zhong family gathered around the bed was filled with sadness.

Juniors such as Zhong Xiaoke and Chu Tiange had already begun to wipe their tears.

Everyone knows that the old man, the backbone of the Zhong family, has run out of oil.

And hearing that his uncle was still murmuring his master's name before he died, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel his heart tighten again and again.

If my old man knew that his fifteenth senior brother had been looking for him all these years, but they were separated from each other before they could even meet, he would probably have regrets for the rest of his life.

Lin Fan refused to give up and tried to perform the Eighteen Immortal Movements again.

Unfortunately it has no effect.

Suddenly, he had an idea.

Is it possible to destroy one's own life?

Doesn’t the Formation of Life provide a steady stream of vitality?

No worse than this bed.

Thinking of this, he became energetic.

Seeing that the old man was breathing his last breath, he directly activated the Destruction of Life without any hesitation.

In a flash,

A gorgeous three-color light array condensed under the old man to outline a complicated formation, and then the three-color energy rose into the sky and turned into a three-color light pillar, covering the entire small courtyard.

This scene instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the Zhong family, and then everyone stared at the old man shrouded in a beam of light.

All I saw was that the dying old man had a hint of rosy color on his gray cheeks again, and a hint of color in his eyes.

This made everyone in the Zhong family very happy, and expectations filled their eyes.

Lin Fan, who controlled the destruction of living beings, had a strange expression at this moment, because he discovered that under the light beam, not only the power of life was continuously flowing into the old man's body.

What's even more strange is that the death energy that was originally entangled in the flesh and blood of the old man's body actually floated out of the body in strands under the light pillar, and finally merged into the dark red formation representing the Array of Destruction in the formation below him.

At the same moment, Lin Fan was surprised to find a burning sensation coming from his fingertips. Looking inside, he could clearly see that the dark red veins representing the Array of Destruction were brightening and seemed to be getting stronger.

This discovery shocked him.

Could it be that...this can also improve the destruction of living beings?

Let the fused living beings be destroyed and advance further?

And as the dead energy in the old man's body was absorbed, the old man who had only regained his complexion before had undergone a qualitative change.

First, the few white hairs on the top of his head that were sparsely formed into a bun began to turn gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into black gray.

Then the wrinkles on his face began to slowly disappear, the age spots began to fade, and his originally dull and dull eyes began to regain their luster.

Everyone in the Zhong family saw this change clearly, and their eyes were filled with shock.

As the person involved, Mr. Zhong could more clearly perceive the inner changes in his body. He felt the long-lost strength growing from his flesh and blood.

He tried to move his arms and legs, and even finally sat up from the bed.

This made everyone in the Zhong family couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

You must know that the old man has been paralyzed in bed for several years. Countless famous doctors have diagnosed him, but they have been unable to diagnose him.

As a result, he actually sat up on his own at this moment.

Not only that, the old man seemed to be trying to stand up.

Patriarch Zhong wanted to step forward to help, but was rejected.

Then under the shocked eyes of everyone, Mr. Zhong stood up tremblingly.

At this moment, everyone in the Zhong family was extremely shocked.

The scene before me was nothing short of a miracle.

Looking at this scene and noticing the changes in the three energies in the light pillar, Lin Fan's heart moved again.

Both the power of life and the power of death have been tried, with great results.

What about spiritual power?

He couldn't help but thought, and then mobilized the spiritual energy in the light pillar to flow into the old man's body.

The old man, who was standing tremblingly, trembled slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then without any reminder, the body fell directly cross-legged.

Start actively absorbing the rich spiritual energy.

And its originally declining state began to recover little by little.

In just a cup of tea, he climbed from almost falling to the eighth level of Foundation Establishment to the beginning of the ninth level of Foundation Establishment.

Then the middle section.

Until the peak.

And the rise of its momentum did not stop there, it was still rising steadily.

At this moment, everyone in the Zhong family did not dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing the old man...