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After the words of the Red Sword Venerable Throne were finished, Xiao Yang's state of mind could not be calmed for a while.

Ups and downs.

I thought that if I found out the mysterious person who sent Ye Sang to carry out the mission, I would definitely not give him a good face. But at this moment, it was difficult for Xiao Yang's heart to rise any anger.

Is it wrong to see the Dust Throne? He was just struggling for his last glimmer of hope.

Although he has become strange and withdrawn, he has not paid attention to the overall situation.

He has the clue of the sword venerable, and he can completely infiltrate the valley of death through the power of Qiu Ying desperately, although there is little hope of success, but it is better than Ye Sang going to Longtan alone. However, once he did this, the strength that Jian Zun had accumulated for a hundred years would have to be destroyed.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

Ye Sang is his only adopted daughter, although there is no blood relationship, but it is conceivable that the Dust Throne must have suffered a great deal of pain in his heart when he made this choice.

"I'd like to see the Dust Throne." Xiao Yang Zhengse looked at the Red Sword Throne.

Lofty mountains, deep mountain caves.

"Dad, my daughter is incompetent." Ye Sang knelt on the ground, biting his red lips.

On a smooth stone slab in front of him, a gray figure, his hair was unkempt and scattered, and his face was faintly visible, and his cloudy eyes were faintly visible.

Ye Sang bowed his head, ready to meet his father-in-law's scolding.

The temper of the stepfather is eccentric and short-tempered, but if he was not his father-in-law since he was a child, he would have frozen to death on the street, and Ye Sang regarded him as his only close relative. What does it matter if my father beats and scolds me?

The three-foot order has fallen into Xiao Yang's hands, and Ye Sang can't ask for it, because the three-foot order is too valuable.

Even the immortals craved it.

However, there was silence for a long time, but it did not usher in the stormy scolding, but a silence.

Ye Sang couldn't help but raise his head gently, at this moment, through the scattered hair, those eyes, a trace of despair flashed past, replaced by endless gloom.

Dejected, disappointed.

The three-foot order was his last hope, and it was shattered.

At the same time, there is a trace of happiness in my heart.

The Dust Throne looked at Ye Sang, and there was a touch of softness in his eyes that had been lost for a long time, and from the moment he lost all hope, the Dust Throne woke up from that violent and lonely state. He was originally a person with a gentle personality, otherwise he would not have moved his benevolent heart on the side of the street and hugged Ye Sang back.

"You're fine...... It's good that there's nothing wrong with it. The Dust Throne looked up at the top of the cave, and watched infatuately, losing all movement, and lying on the stone slab, motionless. Looking at the top of the stone cave, it seems that something that cannot be left lingers in my mind, but it is gradually moving away. At the same time, it seems to be remembering, reminiscing......

Ye Sang's face had involuntarily climbed into tears.

Choked up several times, but the words reached his throat but could not be spoken.

Although the stepfather gave himself the task of nine deaths and a lifetime, in Ye Sang's heart, he never had any resentment towards the Dust Throne.

"Dad," Ye Sang's voice choked and knelt forward, "Daughter Zhilu said that you want to recover your strength and take revenge." What you can't do, your daughter will do for you. Tell your daughter who your enemy is. ”

The Dust Throne shook for a while, and after a while, he still chose to remain silent.

A hundred years ago, the Dust Throne had already passed the five tribulations of the heart thunder.

His enemies are imaginably powerful.

Silent footsteps entered the cave, came to Ye Sang's side, and gently helped Ye Sang up.

"The younger Xiao Yang, I have seen the dust throne." Xiao Yang's voice fell.

The Dust Throne in front of him was unresponsive, his cloudy eyes staring up dementedly, his hair unkempt.

Ye Sang's heart ached, he held Xiao Yang's hand tightly, and bit his lip, "Dad, he's mine...... Man. ”

Shout!

In an instant, Xiao Yang felt a fierce gaze shoot straight in.

His heart was terrified, and he was secretly frightened, although his martial arts were lost, the unique momentum of sword cultivation was not reduced at all.

Xiao Yang's figure stood calmly, his eyes meeting the Dust Throne.

In a moment, the Dust Venerable Throne turned his face back to the side, and his eyes were cloudy again.

Without saying a word.

In fact, at that moment just now, the Dust Throne was already checking for his daughter, and Xiao Yang's eyes and temperament, as well as the strength he exuded, made the Dust Throne satisfied.

With a look, a movement, Xiao Yang felt Ye Sang's position in the heart of the Dust Venerable.

If he was Ye Sang's enemy, I am afraid that at this moment, the Dust Venerable Throne would have been desperate to protect him behind him.

There is a kind of wordless fatherly love, which is equally great.

What reason does Xiao Yang have to blame such a person.

Speak softly, "Dust Venerable, can you let the junior check your pulse?" ”

Ye Sang was in ecstasy for a while, and then there was a burst of ecstasy, how could he forget Xiao Yang's old business!

In the capital, he has the title of a peerless miracle doctor, and his medical skills are famous in China!

"Daddy! Let Xiao Yang show you. Ye Sang spoke eagerly.

But the dust was ignored.

What has he not tried in a hundred years? How could it be that Xiao Yang's words ignited hope.

Xiao Yang pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice, "The seniors are trying to get the three-foot order, just to seek an opportunity to restore their strength." ”

Xiao Yang then said, "However, can the seniors be sure that even if they get the three-foot order and enter the divine realm, they will definitely be able to recover their strength?" ”

"If that's the case." Xiao Yang turned his wrist, and a crystal clear three-foot token appeared in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, it was suspended in front of the eyes of the Dust Venerable Throne out of thin air, "This is a three-foot order, please smile at the seniors." ”

Ye Sang on the side bit his red lips tightly and sobbed silently. Xiao Yang's hand was always clenched in her palm.

Rumble!

At this moment, the dust throne was completely shocked, his eyes burst into an incomparably dazzling light, the figure sat up, grabbed the three-foot order with one hand, and trembled all over, "Three-foot order? It's a real three-foot order! How could it be ......" The eyes of the Dust Venerable looked at Xiao Yang in disbelief, "This is really a three-foot order." ”

"It's true." Xiao Yang nodded calmly.

The figure of the Dust Venerable Throne trembled, "Do you know the Dao...... What does the three-foot order mean? Great opportunity. You ......" Xiao Yang threw the three-foot order to the Dust Throne so easily, making him completely lose his temper. I can't believe that someone threw away the three-foot order like a cabbage.

"Without the three-foot order, I Xiao Yang can climb to the top." Xiao Yang smiled confidently and indifferently, "Senior needs the three-foot order more than me, doesn't he?" ”

The Dust Venerable Throne trembled, his hands tightly grasped the three-foot order, and after a while, he actually made a decision that was unexpected, the three-foot order, and flew back into Xiao Yang's hands.

"Senior......" Xiao Yang was stunned.

"Hah...... Ha Lu Ha!! I've lived most of my life in vain, half of my life in vain. The dust throne raised his head and laughed wildly, which made Ye Sang's heart tense, "Daddy......"

"I'm fine." His hair was scattered, and he whispered to himself, "Dust, world." It's been a hundred years! I am ashamed of the Sword Sect, and I am ashamed of my deceased wife and children! The dust lord raised his head and roared, his voice became hoarse, and after a long time, he looked up at Xiao Yang, "I didn't expect that my state of mind is not as deep as that of a young man." I was too attached to the three-foot order, and I put all my sustenance on it for the rest of my life. ”

"You're right, even if I have a three-foot order, I will definitely be able to regain my strength?" The Dust Throne laughed at himself, "I'm already a waste, why waste the incomparably precious three-foot order?" Xiao Yang, I can see that you are extremely talented, and now you have a three-foot order, given time, perhaps, you can stabilize the Sword Immortal. ”

The Dust Venerable Throne muttered, looking at Xiao Yang with extremely earnest eyes, "Can you promise me a condition." ”

"Senior, please speak."

"After you become an immortal, kill one person for me." The murderous burst of the eyes of the Dust Throne filled the entire cave.

Kill your wife and children!

An indelible hatred for generations.

See Xiao Yang nodding solemnly.

The Dust Throne smiled happily and staggered a few times.

"Daddy......" Ye Sang rushed forward in a hurry.

"Dad's nothing, nothing." Sitting on the stone slab, "Daddy will work hard to live until that day." ”

"Senior ......" Xiao Yang took a step forward, and as soon as he spoke, he waved his hand to stop it, and his face showed a kind smile, "If you don't dislike me, an old man, you can call me dad like Sangsang." ”

Hearing this, Ye Sang's face couldn't help but turn red, he stomped his feet lightly, and whispered, "Dad, what are you talking about?" ”

The Dust Throne Ha Da Lang laughed. The knot in his heart opened, and at this moment he pinned the hope of the rest of his life on Xiao Yang's body, but he was relaxed, like an old man who was old and enjoying the filial piety of his children. The vendetta in his heart, he wanted to seal the dust and wait quietly for the day when Xiao Yang became an immortal.

Subsequently, Xiao Yang proposed to check the pulse of the Dust Zunza, but he did not refuse.

After some diagnosis, Xiao Yang and Ye Sang left the stone cave. Ye Sang wanted to take the Dust Throne back to live, but the Dust Throne wanted to be an idler in the mountains and wilderness, and he didn't want to go out.

Ye Sang sighed secretly and left.

She understood her stepfather's feelings.

Martial arts were abolished, what could he do when he returned to the station of the Sword Sect? It can only add to the sadness.

"Xiao Yang ......" Ye Sang repeatedly wanted to speak and stopped.

"Do you want to know about the injuries of your father-in-law?" Xiao Yang turned his face to ask, and Ye Sang bit his mouth and nodded.

"The dantian has been abolished!"

Dantian, the most important place for people who practice martial arts.

Gathering the power of heaven and earth is to use the dantian as a storage place.

"His dantian was destroyed by an extremely strong force, leaving a thousand holes, and he couldn't gather internal force at all." Xiao Yang sighed lightly, this is the reason why the Dust Throne has completely become a waste.

The dantian is destroyed!

Ye Sang's expression instantly darkened, and he was silent.

"It's not completely hopeless." Xiao Yang spoke softly abruptly.

"Is there a way?" Ye Sang's eyes were extremely eager to stare at Xiao Yang, and he grabbed his arm tightly.

"There is a way, but it's too illusory." Xiao Yang smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't say it just now, I don't want to give my father-in-law hope in vain and then be disappointed again." He couldn't afford such a blow. Xiao Yang said slowly, "There is only one kind of divine pill that can make up for the ruined dantian that is full of holes, [Hongchen Huisu Pill]!" ”

Xiao Yang's face was bitter, "Hongchen Hui Plastic Pill only exists in the classics. It was refined by the masters of the medicine valley many years ago. Other than that, there is no information. ”

Ye Sang's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of despair.

The current medicine valley no longer exists, not to mention, the more mysterious Hongchen Huisu Dan.