Chapter 115: Divergence (2)
The old face of the old prime minister Sima Song blushed, the face of the old spirit priest Liao Chongguang turned red, and the old face of the old spirit man Xie Sanyang also turned red.
Yes, Yi Jun can completely ignore this, he can even follow Prince Yan Zong, and follow the number one master of the Central Continent, what a great opportunity, what a great glory?
However, Yi Jun refused, perhaps for his father to be able to return to Yunjing, to be able to return to Jiangnan, or to be wary of Prince Yanzong, but in any case, his decision could only be good for Dashun, not bad.
In fact, what kind of thing did this kid do after coming to Yunjing that wasn't good for Dashun and had merit?
Didn't he take credit for defeating Lin Yan? He directly let the Eastern Liao people get half of the land on the Liaodong Peninsula.
Did he really have no credit for defeating Han Ting? He made the families of those Dashun soldiers who died let out a sullen breath in their hearts and raised the prestige of Dashun.
However, since it is meritorious, what about the reward? How could Dashun ever give him a reward? His father is still in Changbai Mountain, and the promise of the saint has not yet been fulfilled.
As for the saint, how many wrong things did his temper make him do? How innocent was Yi Wenjing back then? Why was he sent 3,000 li just because he was a student of Xueshitang?
How could this have been fair? What kind of fairness can this be? Isn't that the boy's cry to Emperor Yanzong his cry to Dashun, to the Holy Maiden, and to His Majesty the Emperor?
Where is the fairness?
"I have lived for more than four hundred years, there is no hope of entering the five realms, and even if I enter the five realms, it will be difficult to escape death after all, there is no difference between early death and late death, unless the stars are above the sky, but I don't want to do that dream, I don't want to live for so many years and still be afraid, I go down, I want to guide that child. Ye Guochang's voice was low at the end, but his mind was firm.
Then, Old Spiritual Master Ye Guochang walked towards the door.
"Senior brother!" Old Spiritual Master Xie Sanyang also stood up at this time, and his body flashed opposite Old Spiritual Master Ye Guochang, blocking his way.
Ye Guochang's old Lingshi's eyes suddenly stood up—just like when Yi Jun faced Sima Suyi, and the words in his mouth were like Qian Tao facing Sima Suyi: "What? Do you want to fight?"
"Don't dare!" Xie Sanyang immediately lowered his head.
"Then get out of the way!" Ye Guochang Old Lingshi suddenly shouted, and everything in the entire room suddenly let out a "buzz" sound, and trembled at the same time.
Xie Sanyang was also trembling, and his subconscious body was slightly on one side.
Old Spiritual Master Ye Guochang strode towards the outside of the room.
"The Holy Hall is going to split!" Seeing the figure of the old spiritual priest Ye Guochang disappearing at the door, the old spiritual priest Liao Chongguang only felt that he was getting a lot older in an instant, and he let out a long sigh.
"What about Dashun, will Dashun be divided?" Sima Song's old prime minister couldn't help but tremble in his heart, the temple has always been the core of Dashun, if the temple is divided, doesn't it mean that Dashun is also about to split?
"Is it because of this child?" Sima Song, the old prime minister, couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart for a while.
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Yi Jun had not slept or rested for ten days and ten nights, and at this time he was standing under the Tower of Babel, his body shaking like a leaf in the autumn wind, and he could fall down at any time.
However, he is still persevering, with the support of Han Wu, Wu Jilang and others, because now he has no choice.
The two hundred and ninety-seven spiritual grasses have all been comprehended in a strange stone that has lost its spirituality in the Vientiane Forest, but Yi Jun still has not realized the spirituality of the complete strange stone, has not seen everything that the strange stone experienced before losing its spirituality, does not know how to find its spirituality that dissipates in the air, let alone how to break through his own realm, and of course, he does not know how to defeat the yellow spirit bird hovering over Yunjing City.
Although it was said that the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast was really winning against Han Ting, Yi Jun didn't want to lose, not because he couldn't afford to lose, but because he did promise the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast to let it go back to the Northern Regions and return to its home, just like trying to find a way to let his father return to Jiangnan and return to their original home.
This is a knot in Yi Jun's heart, not just a victory or defeat.
"Do your best, your own, someone else's, everything you can use!" Yi Jun said to himself, and it was this belief that made him stand at the foot of the Tower of Babel and never fall.
Yi Jun's face was pale and frightening, his eyes were full of red silk, and his head was buzzing, at this time, his spirit had reached the limit, but he was still insisting, he was still waiting......
Different from other people's thoughts, even different from the ideas of Han Wu, Wu Jilang and others, Yi Jun didn't even realize that what he actually wanted was not to get the help of the saintess, maybe all he wanted was comfort.
Because, even if she is a saint, she can only fail when facing the prince of Yanzong, and maybe she has no way to deal with this situation.
However, why didn't he even say a word of comfort, and what exactly did the phrase "do it for oneself" mean? Is it really as Sima Suyi said, everyone thinks that he has caused trouble?
Yi Jun didn't understand, so he wanted to get a clear answer.
Maybe it's a little ridiculous to play such a small temper in this situation, but, before the big fight, as a player, don't you have to get some support and comfort to be more confident in defeating your opponent?
Well, this is almost a pleading, maybe Yi Jun himself has not realized it, he just wants to get some help, some guidance, some ways to defeat his opponent without mental energy.
However, after standing here for a day and a night, the Tower of Babel is still quiet.
Yi Jun was a little disappointed, then felt hopeless, and then felt a little chill all over his body, and his consciousness gradually became a little blurred.
"Xiaojun!" At this moment, a person suddenly appeared at the entrance of the Tower of Babel, followed by a friendly shout.
Yi Jun's body was falling backwards at this time, and Han Wu, Wu Jilang and others were also very tired because they had stood with him for a day and a night, so they didn't hold him and let him fall backwards.
A big hand grabbed his shoulder in time, and the next moment, Yi Jun felt that he was being fed something in his mouth.
It was like a sugar pill, but it was more fragrant than a sugar pill, and it melted in your mouth, turning into a cool liquid that ran down your throat and into your stomach.
The next moment, Yi Jun felt that his spirit was lifted, and the chaotic feeling disappeared in an instant, and although his head was still painful, he was much more awake.
"It's an invigorating pill that temporarily boosts your euphoria so that you don't sleep, but it has a bit of a side effect and may require you to sleep for a long time later to regain your original spirit. The person who came was Ye Guochang, an old spiritual scholar, who fed Yi Jun an uplifting pill, and he smiled.
"Old Lingshi, did you come down to help me?" Yi Jun didn't care much about the Exciting Pill, he had also seen this elixir from the "Taixuan Theory", and knew that it was the lowest kind of elixir, and he was moved that someone from the Tower of Babel had finally come out, and finally someone was going to reach out to help him.
"Yes, let's go, child, go out of the sanctuary, you don't need to be inside the sanctuary, maybe the outside is really for you. The old spirit man smiled, put his hand under Yi Jun's armpit, and drove him out of the temple.
Han Wu and the others hurriedly followed, but everyone didn't speak, just followed silently.
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