C167 (2/2)

If all demi-humans were as abnormal as Xiong Eryou, who was at the ninth level of the Fated Star at the age of three, then wouldn't the demi-humans be extremely powerful?

No matter how one looked at it, the war between the humans and the demons that had erupted that year should have been a disaster for the human race.

Now, everything was clear to him. Xiong Eryou was a rather special existence. In other words, his talent was also monstrous.

”Second tour!” Arriving at the edge of the deep pit, Xiao Fan looked at Xiong Er You, who looked like a naughty kid, and shouted out friendly words.

”Humph!” ”Ugly-looking, big bad guy!”

However, Xiong Er You's hatred for Xiao Fan was too deep, and he instantly scolded him.

Although Xiao Fan had saved the entire clan from the brink of death, Xiong Eryou still had the mentality of a three-year-old.

In his heart, Xiao Fan was a bad guy, an ugly bastard, because Xiao Fan had beaten him up.

The devilish brat was holding a grudge like this. If you don't let him vent his anger, he will hold a grudge against you.

After Xiong Er You scolded him, Xiong Zhen, who was at the side, had an embarrassed look, and anger gradually surfaced on his embarrassed face.

This child was too willful. One must know that Xiao Fan had just saved the safety of the entire village.

However, his son was scolding Xiao Fan for being an ugly bastard, a big scoundrel.

”Hehe, Eryou, take a look at what this is!” Seeing that Xiong Zhen, who was at the side, was about to get angry, Xiao Fan took a step ahead, taking out the three star treasure sword, and said while swaying in front of Second You.

He had indeed overdone it, giving a three-year-old devilish brat a beating. Seeing that Xiong Zhen was about to get angry, he stopped him, otherwise, it would be too unfair to this devilish brat, Xiong Eryou.

To him, this sword was much less useful than the Soul Sting Spear. He might as well give it to Xiong Eryou to persuade him otherwise.

”What is this!” Looking at the sword in Xiao Fan's hand, his eyes lit up, and spoke with intense interest.

”This is good stuff. Do you see that black stick your father used to hit me with? This longsword is similar to the black stick. ” Xiao Fan said with a faint smile. This devilish brat was truly tempted.

”Really, do you want to give it to me? Father's black stick is so powerful! ” Xiong Eryou said as he attempted to grab the sword.

”Take it, I'll give it to you!” Xiao Fan laughed faintly, and casually gave the sword to Xiong Er You as he spoke.

”Thank you big brother!” ”Hahaha!” Xiong Eryou received the sword and excitedly said. He happily ran away with the sword.

The moment he received the sword, his way of addressing Xiao Fan changed and his attitude changed.

Xiao Fan said that this spear was the same as his father's black stick.

He had secretly used his father's black stick once or twice. It was so powerful that it could increase one's attack power.

Now that Xiao Fan gave him a sword with the same power, how could he not be happy?

”Xiong Er You, come back to me. How can you casually take someone's things! I am truly sorry, Brother Xiao. I will go and chase them back. ” Xiong Zhen saw Xiong Er You run away with his sword, and said apologetically.

This longsword was a treasure. He was clear in his heart that it could increase their offensive capabilities. This was an extremely precious treasure.

Although Xiao Fan had given it to Xiong Er You, Xiao Fan had saved them just now, and now, his child had taken Xiao Fan's long sword without even thinking, leaving him with no face at all. As a human, he could not be too shameless, and it was the same as being a demon, he could not take advantage of others.

”It doesn't matter, just treat it as the compensation for the black stick I used to pierce you!” Xiao Fan said very naturally.

Staring at Xiao Fan, Xiong Zhen did not know how to continue.

Buzz! Buzz!

Suddenly, the floating Buddha statue began to shine with a brilliant light.

The fluctuations of energy caused the air to buzz. The Buddhist chanting began to resound, rippling out like a ripple that could be heard throughout the entire village.

”Yes, the Village Head seems to be waking up!” Looking at the old elder below the Buddha statue, Xiao Fan muttered to himself.

The Buddhist chanting came from the old elder's mouth. At this moment, the old elder's complexion had returned to normal and his aura was growing stronger and stronger.

The Buddhist chanting rumbled, and all the villagers came over. Their village chief was about to wake up, and they were all extremely excited.

The Buddhist sound lasted for a quarter of an hour and the Buddhist light flashed for a quarter of an hour. The entire village was illuminated by the Buddhist light, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

But for Xiao Fan who also cultivated Buddhism, the Buddhism energy within his body and the Buddhist light had a certain effect.

The Buddhist light represented the noble wisdom of the Buddhist dao and the lofty will. It was the symbol of the buddhist cultivators reaching the highest realm in their cultivation.

The power of the Buddhist light was especially important to the Buddhist people.

Even though it was only a quarter of an hour, bathing in the Buddhist light had an enormous impact on Xiao Fan.

In that moment, Xiao Fan felt that his entire being's Profound Spirit Qi had increased by a lot, his strength had improved a lot, and his understanding of the buddhist way had improved, surpassing his bitter cultivation of the buddhist way for a month.

When the Buddhist chanting and Buddhist light disappeared, the old village chief, who was below the Buddha statue, suddenly opened his eyes and dragged the Buddha statue out of the deep pit.

”Village Chief, you're finally awake! Are you alright?” Xiong Zhen asked in concern.

”Amitabha, this old monk is fine. I was just sleeping for a while!” The old elder clasped his hands together and said in a benevolent manner, ”A great battle just now seemed to have occurred. Where is the person who pretended to be my benefactor? How is he doing?!”

”That evil thief wanted to kill everyone in our village. Fortunately, this little human brother helped and defeated him. In my fury, I killed him!” Xiong Zhen said as he pointed to Xiao Fan.

”Amitabha, good!” The old Village Chief stared at Xiao Fan and said, ”Little Benefactor has Buddhist Qi on you, and you look similar to an old man like me. I wonder if little benefactor knows Buddha when you cultivate in the outside world.”

”Buddha, my father Xiao Yongzhan, personal title. Buddha, I wonder if he is the person the Old Village Chief spoke of!” Xiao Fan said as he stared at the old elder.

”Amitabha, Buddha has reincarnated for generations. After waiting for more than two hundred years, Lord Buddha's prophecy has been fulfilled. Greetings, Young High Lord!” The old elder said to Xiao Fan with a deep look in his eyes.

”The language of the Buddha! You really know my father! ” In that moment, Xiao Fan opened his eyes wide, and looked at the old elder in shock.