Chapter 333

When Bian Jialiang saw the old city lord like this, he had more confidence to speak. The effect of the Doom Rejuvenation Pill is also limited, and the lighter the degree of demonization, the better the effect will be when used by people.

Seeing Yan Daojun pushing the door in, his eyes flashed, maybe he could ask for this person's support. Bian Jialiang looked at Hua Gong respectfully and apprehensively: "Senior, you have also seen it, my father, I'm afraid I can't save it." ”

His red eyes were bloodshot, and cloudy tears filled his sockets. At his age and cultivation, he can be called in his prime, and such a city lord who has always been majestic and steady will shed tears when he encounters the life and death of his loved ones. It's not all drama, if there is a little way, how can he give up his father who grew up with his arms around him.

Hua Gong didn't eat this set, if he had taken out the pill earlier, how could the old city lord's situation be better than now.

Bian Jialiang continued: "Senior, this Doom Healing Pill is really too rare, and now I really only have one left in my hand, and this one is not reserved for Bian himself. ”

Taiyi Sect didn't even hide it from his own people, but it took the Danfang for itself undoubtedly increased the rarity of the Doom Recovery Pill.

Huagong is still unmoved, if a person can't even save his biological father from death, how can he be worthy of being a son of man, how can he be worthy of being a man?

Bian Jialiang paid attention to Hua Gong's face, if it was a normal time, in the face of such a great power, of course he would be obedient to please him. But what time is it? Not as optimistic and confident as the elders within the sect, only people like him who went deep into the bottom understood most of the people in the cultivation realm, and only people like him smelled the smell of danger......

Facing the Hua Palace with a gloomy face, Bian Jialiang stiffened his head and said: "Bian Mou was first the city lord of Meicheng, and then a son. ”

Speaking of this, Bian Jialiang glanced sideways at the demon in the cage, he closed his eyes, and his voice was almost inaudible: "If my father knew, he would let me do the same." ”

His chest heaved and he took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, there was already a firm light in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "My Bian family has guarded Meicheng for generations, the life and death of Meicheng people is our life and death, and the old and young of Meicheng people are our old and young." The people of the Bian family are not afraid of death, if they are for the sake of cultivating the immortal realm, they will be martyred with their bodies, although they are still alive. We are willing to leave the hope of life to the immortal cultivation world and to those who have hope. ”

In the cultivation realm, every monk has their own way, and their path determines their position in the cultivation realm. Bian Jialiang's way is the way of protection, he protects Meicheng with his heart, regardless of ethics and morality, regardless of good and evil.

Hua Gong didn't know what to say for a while, if all of them had made plans to die for martyrdom, what else could he ask for?

Yan Wu said coolly: "The reason why you are doing this is only because the old city lord is no longer worthless. Do you remember how he raised you, and do you remember what he did for Plum City? If a monk who has made a contribution to the cultivation realm is squeezed out of value and then discarded, how can such a cultivation realm be qualified to obtain the hope of life? ”

The fig leaf on Bian Jialiang's body seemed to have been torn off by life, he was not ashamed to see people because of Yan Wu's words, but he was ashamed and ashamed. How could he not remember? Those times when I was raised by my father around my neck, and I worshiped and admired the majestic and wise city lord when I was a child. If he could, he would be eager to swap identities and replace them with his body.

But he won't change, he was despicable and shameless in the first place. Although they were born to be called human beings, they were separated from the demon race, but they had a beastly nature that could not be stripped away. Just as the races in the monsters will abandon the old and infirm, they will also abandon the worthless, this is to survive.