Just when Ye Zhen and Wang Da Hammer looked at each other and were stunned for a long time, Ye Zhen only felt that the blood veins on his back and wings seemed to be beginning to ache faintly like pins and needles, but this pain was increasing rapidly, and he could clearly feel that while the pain was increasing, the blood veins were also filling and spreading rapidly.

A tight swelling made him feel a feeling, as if the blood veins on his back were about to be unable to withstand this huge filling and spreading force, and immediately burst open.

Shocked, Ye Zhen also looked at them suspiciously, and urged Ye Zhen: "Can you start?" ”

"Alright then, let's get started. ”

When Ye Zhen heard this, his face was shocked, and he reacted abruptly, with his old voice coming out, but seeing that his virtual right hand suddenly flipped over, a pale golden Xuan Qi was injected into the Qingyun Wing on his back.

But seeing that the green tendons on Ye Zhen's back were bursting with blue light as before, they were already expanding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some of them were about to reach the neck and ribs, faintly spreading to the flesh and skin of his body.

This made Ye Zhen feel painful, and his whole body trembled sharply involuntarily.

His teeth were clenched, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat spilled out rapidly from his whole body, rolling down his forehead and cheeks. The green tendons on the back flickered, and under the beads of sweat that spilled out and swelled rapidly, they looked extremely crystal clear, like the blinking eyes of a beauty.

Ye Zhen's eyes stared, his face was solemn, he had already begun to do it with both hands, but he saw that his right hand was a pale golden aura, while his left hand was a pale yellow aura, towards Ye Zhen's flanks to the center of his back, and the green tendons that spread out were slowly and gradually compressed back with a squeezing momentum.

Immediately, his hands were squeezed horizontally, and the direction of the extrusion was quickly changed to longitudinal squeezing, until after a long time, the spreading green veins and veins had also been squeezed back into place.

The beating cyan light seemed to be very dissatisfied and flickered sharply, as if a person who desperately longed for freedom, wanted to quickly break through the shackles of shackles, and was struggling hard.

And Ye Zhen's rapidly shaking body has gradually subsided, but the sound of breathing seems to have reached the kind of bull panting when Wang Da Hammer is tired.

The flesh of the whole body is also very abnormal in color, and the sweat is only overflowing from the previous body, and all of it is poured out from the top of the head, and then flows to the whole body below the head.

In an instant, Ye Zhen's whole body was already wet like a bath, sweat soaked the entire pants under him, and then dripped to the ground, almost making a muddy pit under his body.

Ye shook his mouth, his lips were dry, and his whole body was shaking in the wind, and he was already crumbling.

His eyes had gradually closed slowly, and his breathing, though rough, had stabilized.

Ye Zhen's solemn face had gradually eased, but the two mystical qi in his palms were not squeezing, but they were

I didn't dare to slack off, and slowly poured into it.

Gradually, Ye Shao's white flesh and flesh had slowly returned to normal color, and the wet sweat on his head had turned into steaming white gas, slowly dissipating, but there was no longer the rapid sweat overflowing.

Just listening to the rough and thick breathing sound, the breath was gradually uniform and stable, and slowly, it was no different from usual, Ye Zhen withdrew his hand with a relieved face.

But seeing Ye Zhen's body suddenly crooked, he was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately, Wang Dazhu's sledgehammer had been guarding his side, and at this time, he happened to be quick to hold him.

Only then did I realize that this handsome young man had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

"Alas, you're in the mood to sleep, but you're sorry for your grandfather. ”

Ye Zhen looked at the sleeping young man, although he shook his head with a wry smile, his face was full of joy.

"Old-timer, then this blue light is still flashing, it will be fine, right?"

Wang Dazhui looked at the restored wings on Ye Zhen's back, and saw Ye Zhen's face full of joy, he just asked lightly.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhen's face was solemn, and he replied: "I have already passed two levels, I hope he can pass this last level smoothly!"

"Is this last hurdle difficult?"

Wang Dazhui's face also began to become solemn and asked.

"This last level, it is difficult to say, it is not difficult to say that it is not difficult, there are only two results of success and failure cleanly, no matter how smooth the front is, when it comes to this level, the risk is half of each, and it is a bit of an element of luck in it. ”

Ye Zhen's thick eyebrows drooped slightly, his eyelids seemed to droop, but he looked at the ground under his feet, and there seemed to be a gloomy aura lingering on his face.

"Ahh

After hearing this, Wang Dazhui looked at the sleeping young man with a surprised face, sighed to himself, and continued: "Is there a third possibility that neither succeeds nor fails?"

"Absolutely not, once this Qingyun Wing is injected, there are only these two paths, it is impossible to give up, only to continue the cultivation of the third level, either arrogant success or arrogant failure, you can only choose to face it calmly. ”

Ye Zhen looked at Ye Zhen, said conclusively, and added: "Therefore, this is the reason why many people can only turn into wings when they reach Xuanwu, not to mention that his cultivation at this time is only the ninth stage of Xuan Qi, and the possibility of rash success is never great." ”

"Then old-timer, why are you willing to let him take risks?"

Somehow, Wang Dazhui only felt a faint and inexplicable anger in his heart, and when he was rising, he asked with a slight reproach.

"I have already warned him that this is his own choice, and this is also my test for him, if he can't pass the test, then it proves that he is not qualified to be the master of my Soul Devouring Sword. At the same time, I will not hold any reply to this

Hope for the former summit. ”

Ye Zhen looked at Ye Zhen, his face seemed to be sad and indifferent, just like the bright moon, it was very cloudy and uncertain, and his whole body seemed to tremble slightly.

"Uh......"

Wang Dazhui was speechless.

"Do you think I'm ruthless and cruel to my great-grandchildren?"

Ye Zhen's eyes were indifferent, he looked at Wang Dazhui calmly like stopping water, and said in a light tone.

"Uh, I ......"

Wang Dazhui only felt that there seemed to be a deep meaning in his eyes, and he was groaning and didn't know how to speak, but the expression on his face was slightly puzzled.

"Yes, I am cruel, and if I want to fulfill the great desire of my heart, how can I not make a great sacrifice? ”

Ye Zhen's tone was slightly cold, and he looked up into the distance, his old face was indifferent, as if he was talking to himself.

Wang Dazhui did not answer, his face seemed to be filled with a touch of distress, he hooked his head slightly, as if he had fallen into deep thought, and a picture of the past emerged in his mind.

"Sledgehammer, you have two choices now, one is for me to eliminate your Xuan Vein, and in the future, I will be an ordinary person without a cultivation bloodline, and live your mediocre life, so that you will not bear the poison of this bone-eroding seal, but you will be wantonly humiliated by others like a sacrifice.

The second is to carry the poison of this seal and continue to pass on the bloodline of our royal family's noble refiners, so that you will bear the endless pain caused by the coldness of the world and the poison of the seal.

Alas, whatever you choose is your own right, and the Father will never blame you. ”

A fair-skinned handsome young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his immature little face, which seemed to be full of smart and lively wisdom, was sitting up straight, quietly listening to the solemn words of a middle-aged man in front of him.

This middle-aged man has a rough and strong appearance, the muscles on his face are well-defined, his facial features are hard, and his yellow skin is covered with a slightly dark and strong luster due to years of forging and tempering.

In front of the table, the figure sitting upright looked very difficult, a pair of large hands on the table, green tendons, strong muscles, full of incomparably wonderful masculine power.

He said this to his nine-year-old son, who was sitting across from him at the table.

This smart young man, who is only nine years old, is the young Wang Dazhu.

After hearing this, his childish little face was flushed with a blank look, and his eyes, which liked to blink, also opened wide as if they were stunned, and he looked at his father in front of him speechlessly for a while.

"You have to remember that Daddy can still help you when he is by your side, what if Daddy is not by your side one day?

The middle-aged man looked at his son in front of him with a solemn face, and his eyes were also full of solemnity.

"Daddy, but I'm afraid of pain, and I don't want to be entangled by the poison of this seal anymore. Seeing this, the young man tilted his head slightly and thought for a moment, using his immaturity

The accent spoke.

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man in front of him frowned slightly, and a gloomy color rose on his solemn face, and he slowly converged his gaze full of fierce energy, and then landed on the teacup on the table.

He didn't say a word, just drank the tea very indifferently, one, two, three.

After three cups, the teacup had fallen gently on the table, and words began to come out of the rough voice.

"Well, well, in that case, then Daddy will do what you want!"

It seemed to sigh, and the young man could clearly see that there was a touch of love and sadness in the middle-aged man's fierce and indifferent eyes.

He walked slowly to his son, who had also stood up from his seat, and looked at his father with slightly confused eyes.

"It's okay to live an ordinary life, but in this way, your future life will be like the slaves you saw last time you were mining for others, and you will live a life that is worse than death, are you willing to live such a life?"

The middle-aged man squatted down, his eyes were burning opposite his spiritual eyes, and he said in a flat tone.

"I don't want to be like that, I want to be useful in the future. ”

The young man's immature words were spoken loudly.

"To be a useful person, you have to endure great suffering, and if you can't bear it, you can't become a useful person. Are you still willing to do it?"

The young man could clearly feel that there seemed to be a touch of excitement and joy in the middle-aged man's pitiful eyes.

He hesitated slightly, then his eyes were full of determination, and he nodded solemnly, "As long as I can become a useful person, I am not afraid of pain." ”

(End of chapter)

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