Chapter 141: Father and Son

Hearing Jiang Chou's words, Tian Baohe's shocked pupils calmed down, and he gave up his intention to get up, leaning against the coffin, and his old eyes, which no longer had much light, looked at Jiang Chou quietly: "Your head...... Is it from Tianlang Sword Village?"

Regarding Jun Jue's identity, Jun Jue has never taken the initiative to mention it, Jiang Chou has not asked, and he has hardly seen Jun Jue make a move these days.

But Jiang Chou has always thought that Jun Jue is a very strong existence in his heart, not to mention anything else, just his knowledge and occasionally revealed understanding of the way of the sword are by no means comparable to ordinary people.

As soon as Tian Baohe said this, Jiang Chou remembered that Jun Jue had also mentioned Tianlang Sword Village several times, it turned out that Jun Jue was the head of Tianlang Sword Village?

Jiang Chou honestly shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Tian Baohe slowly raised his right hand, which was no longer white, and trembled: "My hand, since I stepped into that building, no one can really see the clues, but your head can see that there can be such a keen sword purpose in the whole world, and only it can come from Tianlang Sword Village."

"If you don't believe it, you can go back and ask, whether it's Qiong Yezi or Demon Lord Shouyu, can they ever see it?"

"Which Tianlang Sword Immortal is he?"

Tian Baohe frowned, Tianlang Sword Immortal was almost never born, even he had never seen it a few times, and he couldn't confirm it for a while.

Jiang Chou said, "Before coming, Qiong Yezi's predecessor said that you and Tianlang Sword Village have a grudge against killing your son."

But just now, Tian Baohe's evaluation of Tianlang Sword Village was very high.

Hearing this, a trace of anger and hatred flashed between his eyebrows, and he clenched his fist and smashed it on the ground beside him, the hand that could once break the mountain and shatter the stars was weak at this time, and he couldn't even make a crisp "pop" when he smashed it on the ground.

His voice was hateful and fierce, and his eyes doted on the young man in the coffin.

"The old man and Tianlang Sword Village don't share the sky! If Tianlang Sword Village wasn't so powerful, how could the old man leave those sword cultivators in the world?!"

Jiang Chou was silent, it turned out that he couldn't take revenge, so the stronger the enemy, the more psychological comfort he could give himself?

"But where did you learn your swordsmanship? With the temperament of Tianlang Sword Village's group of sword cultivators who can't pretend to be good, with a junior like you, they will definitely have their tails cocked to the sky long ago!"

"What's more, Tianlang Sword Village can't teach a disciple like you, no one in this world can teach a monster like you!"

"Who the hell are you!?"

Tian Baohe's voice became louder and louder, more and more excited, and he felt a burst of despair when he thought of the sword he had faced Jiang Chou before.

This kind of despair was only experienced more than two hundred years ago when he saw his beloved Oiran being burned into a pile of black coal.

I haven't felt it in a long time.

But it's still so painful to think about.

His gray eyes were wide and his body was tense, and Jiang Chou could even see the blood lines connecting the eyeballs in the whites of his cloudy eyes!

"My name is Jiang Chou, and I am a Taoist priest."

Jiang Chou said lightly.

Tian Baohe's eyes were stunned, and his breathing seemed to disappear at this moment, and after a long time, a drop of spring water dripped from the cliff wall in the quiet cave, splashing on the ground, reflecting the dim lights around him.

"Ahem......

Tian Baohe coughed painfully, his tense body softened again, and his chest was stained with a few mouthfuls of black blood.

He no longer wondered whether what Jiang Chou said was concealing or telling the truth, at the end of his life, he used a thousand miles to come here, and even gave up desperately trying to grab the Sun Shooting Divine Bow in front of him, for this was not the case.

All he wanted was to look at the man in the coffin a few more times.

For the rest of the time, Tian Baohe seemed to have forgotten Jiang Chou's existence, and just looked at his sleeping son quietly and without blinking.

"I have only one woman in my life, and only one child."

The old man spoke softly, as if he was talking to Jiang Chou, and it seemed that he was just talking to himself.

"I love him, I give him everything I can give, and I want him to grow into a powerful being beyond me. He's got a lot of talent

He could."

"However, just because I accidentally killed a few insignificant mortals, Tianlang Sword Village is going to kill my son?"

"My son is a peerless genius who can ascend to the Immortal, isn't it as important as a few mortals?!"

Jiang Chou said, "There is no preciousness in life."

Tian Baohe didn't pause, and continued: "Those hateful Tianlang sword cultivators have used an absolutely incurable Xuanbing sword intent on my son, and the sword intent will slowly corrode my son's venous blood organs, how can they torture him like this?"

Jiang Chou stopped talking, because Tian Baohe was obviously unconscious, and he couldn't hear his words at all, he was just venting.

"But it's okay." Tian Baohe's tone softened a little, and his gaze gradually became hollow, "With me, how could I let my only son die?"

"Although the Xuanbing Sword Intent cannot be eradicated, as long as I send spiritual power and divine radiance into his body year after year at the cost of my longevity, I can delay the time of his death."

"Of course, I will admit that he is dead, and I will not let anyone disturb our father and son again."

Jiang Chou narrowed his eyes.

This is the reason why Tian Baohe looks much older than the top powerhouses who also ascended to immortals, and even Qiong Yezi, who is approaching the limit, is far more energetic than him.

At the same time, this is also the reason why Jun Jue said that the divine light in his right hand is not as powerful as he imagined.

If Tian Baohe really condensed the power of the Divine Radiance in his right hand year after year, then Jiang Chou could break through that Divine Radiance so easily, even Jun Jue was not sure.

Although Tian Baohe ascended the building to become an immortal, most of his strength was used to maintain the bloodline of the world.

"It wasn't until half a year ago that I accidentally learned that the Sun Shooting Divine Bow was about to be born, and the place where it was born belonged to a small Taoist temple that did not enter the stream. The most important thing is that with the purest power of the fire spirit of the Divine Bow, it can eradicate the Xuanbing Sword Intent in my son's body!"

"How could I let this opportunity go?"

"As long as I can save my children, I don't care how many people I kill!"

Half a year ago...... Jiang Chou's heart was suddenly shocked, presumably after Tian Baohe learned the information of the Divine Bow, he gave an order to He Duyu, who was the head of Tianhe Xuan, to annex Xiaoqingguan.

It was also since then that his attitude towards He Duyu has changed radically.

All because he thought his real son would survive.

"If it's wrong to save my own child, then I'm wrong!"

"No one wants to stop me!"

"I'm willing to give everything for him!"

The cave echoed with Tian Baohe's last voice.

……

"Ho-ho-ho"

Suddenly, the gasp of a third person sounded in the cave.

Jiang Chou was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, the young man who was sleeping in the coffin suddenly woke up, twisting his limbs uneasily, his eyes were terrifying, his teeth were bared, and the green tendons on his neck were exposed.

"Son, son, my son is awake!"

Tian Baohe, who thought he was dead, suddenly moved again, got up tremblingly, and stretched out his hand as if to hug him.

"Whew!"

In the next moment, the young man's hands suddenly hugged Tian Baohe's back.

Just when Jiang Chou thought that he was going to stage a tragic parting scene of father and son's filial piety, the young man opened his mouth and bit the main artery on Tian Baohe's neck!