Chapter 295: Where Did the Stone Emperor Go?
"Haotian!"
The old voice in the room suddenly burst into applause.
"You come out...... Get the hell out of here! β
"I've come to this point, why can't you hold back? β¦β¦ Haotian, Donghuang, Kutuo...... You bones! Shrinking turtle! I'm not going to let you get away with it! Hahaha, absolutely not!! β
"You're afraid of me! I feel it, you're afraid of me! You are waiting for me to die, and after I die, you will be able to continue to touch the Three Realms...... Hahaha, I tell you, don't think! β
"I, Yang Jian, will definitely live well! Even if you become a mortal, I can kill you! β
"Killβ"
A violent killing intent spread like water waves in an instant.
They were so frightened that everyone outside the house retreated and looked at each other.
Yang Jian has become a mortal, and he still has such a strong murderous aura.
This murderous aura alone can be worth millions of troops, and it can suppress the immortals of the world!
"I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die...... I'm Yang Jian, how can I get old, how can I die...... I'm still waiting for you to fight to the death, I'm ...... Please, come...... Let me die in the last battle. β
"Haotian!"
"Here you goβahem, ahem, ahem," the manic scolding suddenly turned into a violent cough.
Then there was a faint wheezing sound of old and feeble.
There was silence in the heavens and the earth.
It seems that the wind has also stopped the noise.
Yang Jian, the famous Erlang God back then, is so old that he doesn't even have the strength to scold and shout.
However.
The great enemy he was expecting still did not appear.
They really seem to be planning to wait until Yang Jian is old, until he falls into reincarnation, and then come forward to seize the authority of the Three Realms.
A heavy pressure can't help but envelop everyone's hearts.
They just knew.
Erlang God Yang Jian, what has he been carrying over the years.
He knew that he was beginning to grow old and was about to lose the strength that he was proud of, but he still carried the burden of the Three Realms on his shoulders, and he never forgot it for a moment.
Because of his existence in the Three Realms, Haotian and the others did not dare to appear again.
And those people who were saved by him back then, and the people of the Three Realms who were saved by Forgotten Dust, have long forgotten their names in a hundred years.
"Brother Red Lotus Dao."
Wen Zhong said with a solemn expression: "This ...... Why didn't you tell us about such important news earlier? If something happens to Yang Jian, the safety of the Three Realms ......"
"It's all this time, and you're still thinking about yourself?"
Yang Lian excitedly interrupted Wen Zhong's words, "Have you ever wondered why the second brother became like this!" It's because you people are useless that he put all the pressure on himself and forced himself into what he is now. β
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Wen Zhong's face turned red, and he shouted excitedly: "If it weren't for the events of the year, how could we treat him with such an attitude?" Tens of thousands of immortals and soldiers were killed by him with a knife, do you know how many people are still worried about this matter? β
"But he saved you, and he saved the world! Without his efforts, you would have died at the hands of the army of Heaven......"
A fierce argument broke out between the two in front of the hut.
Yang Lian roared with a crying voice: "But over the years, has any of you ever come to see him?" Have you ever thought of his name, and have you ever sung the praises of his deeds...... No, you don't even wish that no one would remember him and take all the credit in your arms! β
"What about you?"
Wen Zhong was furious and scolded: "Has your Yang family come to see him? Didn't you, as his family, also turn a blind eye to his situation, you are the ones who hurt him the most! β
"I-"
Yang Lian's body shook suddenly, and she stood in place.
Tears slipped down his face.
Oh, yes.
Their family has never come to see Yang Jian, not once.
"That's because...... That's because the second brother quarreled with his father after that day, and threatened to break off his righteousness and never see each other again...... Don't blame us, don't blame my ......"
Yang Lian kept muttering to herself, and strings of tears rolled down her cheeks like beads.
"Ah~~"
The Red Lotus Lord couldn't help but sigh.
Perhaps, he knew that there would be such a day. Quarreling with your father is nothing more than deliberate......"
"Second brother!!"
Yang Lian's brain buzzed, and she couldn't bear to squat on the ground anymore, covering her head and crying.
"Why is this happening...... Why did it become like this......
"I don't want ...... My second brother is a great hero who saved the Three Realms...... Why is this happening...... Why did he do this to himself...... Why, why don't you tell us ......"
With Yang Jian's temperament, when he knew that he was going to lose his most important strength...... It will definitely be done. Red Lotus couldn't stop sighing.
"Red Lotus."
Huang Feihu suddenly grabbed the hand of the Red Lotus Lord.
Asked, "Is there anything you can do?" You've been in contact with him for so long, have you thought of any way to save him? Say it quickly! β
"Nope."
The words of the Red Lotus Underlord shocked everyone's hearts.
"His wounds seem to have been drained by some kind of force. I've already tried the methods I can try, and the masters of the Three Realms of Medicine and Dao are at a loss for his situation. β
"With Yang Jian's strength, how did he get injured like this?" Kong Xuan, who was on the side, couldn't help but be curious: "Back then, he won a great victory in the battle against Haotian, Donghuang, and Kutuo. What's going on? β
No one could answer Kong Xuan's question.
He didn't seem to expect anyone else to answer, so he lowered his head and meditated.
Time.
The people outside the hut froze, not knowing what to do. Only Yang Gang was left alone in the house, scolding from time to time.
"By the way, what about the Stone Emperor?"
Wen Zhong calmed down for a moment, and suddenly thought of someone.
As the person who knows Yang Jian best, Shi Huang, who has the closest relationship with him, is not here at this time?
You must know that in the battle of Buzhou Mountain that year, the Stone Emperor had never made a move against Yang Jian!
With their feelings, how could Shi Huang turn a blind eye to Yang Jian's current situation?
"Stone Emperor Daoyou ......"
Honglian shook her head and said, "He asked me to take care of Yang Jian back then, and he never returned. β
"Never to go back?"
Huang Feihu said with anticipation: "Could it be that he is looking for a cure for Yang Jian?" Yes, the Stone Emperor is the reincarnation of an ancient power, and his eyesight and insight are far beyond our comparison. He must have a way! β
"Don't get your hopes up." Honglian shook her head slightly, "There has been no news of Shi Huang for a hundred years, I really don't know what kind of danger it is, and I can stump a person like him." Wen Zhong, pass the order down, and let everyone be prepared for the worst. β
"As soon as Yang Jian dies, there will be great changes in heaven and earth!"
Suddenly.
A person stood up from the ground suddenly, and Yang Lian muttered: "I'm going to Xuanyuan Hill, I'm going to ask the emperors of the past generations, they will definitely be able to save him!" β
"Yes, they can!"
"Woo woo, second brother...... We were sorry for you before, you must hold on! Definitely, we must be given a chance to remedy ......"
That's when it happened.
'Bang~~'
There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the room, accompanied by an old cry of pain. The elderly Yang Jian seemed to have accidentally fallen, and he also knocked down a piece of debris.
"Not good!"
Everyone's expressions changed suddenly.
In the ears of the immortal gods who cultivated as spirits, they clearly heard the sound of heavy breathing in the room, and they began to weaken rapidly.
A breath of death began to permeate the sky above the old land of Chaoge.
(End of chapter)