The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward and anxious, and the family of three was silent for a while.

"Dad, you are a man who stands up to the sky, just a small injury, why worry about it!" Lin Xiaoyao was silent for a while, and hurriedly gave his father chicken blood.

And Lin Qingcang also groaned a few times after listening to Lin Xiaoyao's words, and then said with a face that barely pretended to be calm:

"It's just a small injury, not enough to worry about!"

This is very backbone, but Lin Qingcang's body is trembling slightly for some reason.

I don't know if it's painful or angry.

Glancing at his unreliable son, Lin Qingcang also sighed in his heart, this unreliable little bastard is his son, what can he do?

Anyway, I don't have a few days to live, so I won't scold my son.

Lin Qingcang is determined that in the last few days of his life, he must establish a tall and majestic back in his son's heart.

"I, Lin Qingcang, have been cultivating the Xuan Realm for decades in my life! What's the point of this little injury? Lin Qingcang's tone became more and more hard.

At this time, Jin Yunrou couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward and held Lin Qingcang's hand and asked with concern:

"How's your body feeling? Has the cold poison been suppressed? ”

At this time, Lin Qingcang reacted and began to carefully sense the condition of the cold poison in his body.

Only then did Lin Qingcang realize that most of the cold poison that had surrounded his heart had been dispelled, and these cold poisons were forced to other places in his body by the scorching jade saucer on his chest.

But above the heart veins and the meridians around the heart, there is still a stubborn cold poison attached to it.

Although these cold poisons could not kill him all at once, they would put him in danger and pain all the time.

Even the Yan Dragon Marrow could only drive away these cold poisons to other parts of Lin Qingcang's body, but could not completely remove these stubborn cold poisons attached to the heart and meridians.

But now this result is already a very good result for Lin Qingcang.

Lin Qingcang naturally knew that these stubborn cold poisons were extremely difficult to remove, and it was already very gratifying for him to be able to alleviate them at this time.

After all, if you can survive now, it means that you have a chance, a chance to burn the essence and blood of your whole body at the sect competition three days later, and let your last moments bloom like fireworks!

Leave a tall and arrogant back in the hearts of his son and wife!

Thinking of this, Lin Qingcang had a faint expectation in his heart.

Do you want to sing a fierce poem at the last moment?

Did you copy these verses yourself or did they make them up?

Now edited, well... There must be wind, meat, hot pot, fog, beautiful daughter, and donkey in these verses!

…………

Just when Lin Qingcang was thinking about how to make his last moments look taller, more upper, and more memorable.

His baby son Lin Xiaoyao spoke:

"Dad, this is the case now, although the Netherworld Cold Poison in your body has been barely suppressed, it is still as stubborn as the appendage, and the suppression is only temporary, and these Netherworld Cold Poison are eroding and freezing your internal organs and meridians all the time, and in the long run, the vitality and cultivation in your body will be eroded."

"You also know that I have a great opportunity in the Vast Sky Mirror, and I will tell you frankly that I have met the remnant soul of a master in it, and she has a way to cure your Netherworld Cold Poison."

Speaking of this, Lin Xiaoyao paused, observing Lin Qingcang and Jin Yunrou's reactions.

Lin Qingcang still looked calm, while Jin Yunrou on the side was surprised, came up directly and grabbed Lin Xiaoyao's arm, and asked with a serious face:

"Good son, what you said is true? Is there really a way to completely eradicate the Netherworld Poison in your father's body?! ”

Looking at his mother with an anxious and surprised face, Lin Xiaoyao glanced at his father again.

Lin Xiaoyao found that his father's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be too surprised, and he didn't seem to be even happy.

And Jin Yunrou followed Lin Xiaoyao's gaze, and also found Lin Qingcang with a calm face and even a slight frown.

Jin Yunrou suddenly became anxious, and went up directly to hammer Lin Qingcang with a punch.

"What's that look on your face? My son has said that there are masters who are willing to help, and there is a way to cure the Netherworld Cold Poison in your body, why are you unhappy? ”

Seeing that his mother was really angry, Lin Qingcang hurriedly went up and hugged his mother, otherwise Lin Xiaoyao was really afraid that his mother would get angry and throw a few punches to his father and send him away.

Lin Qingcang also sighed, and then spoke:

"Your father's life, I have my own number, you express your gratitude to the master on my behalf, but your father and I don't need to..."

Lin Qingcang's calm tone and the words he said made Jin Yunrou angry!

Jin Yunrou couldn't help but want to go up and pinch Lin Qingcang a few times and give Lin Qingcang a few hammers!

"Lin Qingcang, what do you mean? Are you stupid with a hot brain? Or has the Netherworld Cold Poison in your body been forced into your brain? What are you talking about? What do you mean you don't need? ”

Lin Xiaoyao hurriedly grabbed his mother.

But Lin Qingcang smiled bitterly.

"I know how dangerous the Nether Cold Poison is, so I naturally know that the method given by this master must also contain risks."

Speaking of this, Lin Qingcang looked at Lin Xiaoyao.

"If you're pushing me to guess correctly, this approach must be risky, and maybe it's going to be very risky. In other words, I and the Netherworld Cold Poison in my body can only live one today. ”

"That is to say, today either all the cold poison in my body will be dispelled, or I will die here, in this bed, or even at the hands of my own son......"

As soon as the words fell, the irascible Jin Yunrou who was holding in Lin Xiaoyao's arms was instantly stunned.

Jin Yunrou was stunned in place, and for a while she also thought of something.

Jin Yunrou also understood, Lin Qingcang was not unmoved, nor did he dare to gamble, but he still had to do things to do.

Lin Qingcang is not afraid of death, that is because three days later, he can die for his son and wife, and his death is meaningful and valuable.

And now, if he fails, he will die in bed, so who will be able to fight against the Great Elder Chen Hong, the lackeys of the Canglan Royal Family, and those other forces who are waiting to tear off a piece of the flesh of the Cangyun Sect in the Great Sect in three days?

It's not that he Lin Qingcang can't fall, but he can't fall at this moment!

And Lin Qingcang didn't want to die at the hands of his own son, he didn't want to, as a father, he was happy to die at the hands of his own son.

But Lin Qingcang was very considerate of Lin Xiaoyao, he was afraid that such a thing would cause trauma to Lin Xiaoyao's heart who would be alive in the future.

Lin Xiaoyao saw his mother's reaction, and then thought of what his father had just said, and seemed to understand something in his heart.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyao let go of Jin Yunrou, who was already stunned in place, and sat on the side of Lin Qingcang's bed, Lin Xiaoyao frowned slightly and kept thinking, and then nodded and spoke:

"Oh, I figured it out, you old guy must have already arranged the future, maybe you're ready, after playing the last handsome game in your life on the day of the sect competition, you want to die a vigorous ......"

"Dad, are you stupid? You see, if you die at someone else's hands, won't you be cheaper for others? If you want to die, you must die at the hands of your son and me! ”

"Look at the fact that if you die at my hands, not only will you die without complaint, but you will go away with peace. And your son is convenient for me! You don't have to go to anyone for revenge!

Suppose three days later, you mingle with others at the sect competition, kill indiscriminately, and then be defeated and die. Then will your son and I still have to face countless enemies and enemies in the future, do you still have to think about how to take revenge, and live in the pain of avenging my father all day long, do you think it is not cost-effective? ”

Lin Qingcang and Jin Yunrou were stunned when they heard Lin Xiaoyao's words, although this sound a little rebellious, but why did the more they listened, the more they made sense?

What's the problem?

Lin Qingcang frowned with a skeptical look on his face at this time, and after thinking for a while, he said in disbelief:

"Good boy... Do you mean that for the sake of convenience, in order not to avenge your father in the future, you want your father to die in your hands? ”