Chapter 45: Persuasion!
Don't lift the mountain, back the mountain.
Under the pure yang tree.
With the treatment of two sticks of incense, Song Yuan's injuries have been greatly improved.
After that, you only need to recuperate for ten days and half a month, and you can be completely healed.
At this time, Song Yuan was sitting on the grass by Song Han.
The two of them never thought that there would be a pure yang pure tree growing in this small Great Instrument Sect!
You must know that the Pure Yang Pure Tree is one of the top ten divine trees in the Tianxuan Continent, especially with healing attributes, in addition to the lifespan really reaching the limit, whether it is injured or poisoned, the unique wood attribute energy inherent in the Pure Yang Pure Tree can be cured.
Such an opportunity, even their Imperial Heavenly Divine Palace has never had.
Until now, Song Yuan felt that he was dreaming.
His heart was broken, and according to common sense, he was already dead, and it was impossible for him to live.
The Pure Yang Pure Tree gave him a new lease of life.
"What are you two thinking about?"
Ant Huang stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes scanning the two of them.
"Let me betray the sect, I can't do this kind of thing of bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors!"
Song Yuan flatly refused.
"I can't do it either!"
Song Han snorted.
"For the sake of face, there is no need to put your life into it."
Ant Huang's eyelids narrowed slightly.
These two old things are hard bones, and they belong to the kind that oil and salt do not enter.
"Ant Huang, if you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, Song has no words!"
Song Yuan slowly closed his eyes.
As soon as he woke up, he realized that his soul was cursed.
A curse like this special demon beast, unless the colorful elk himself unlocks it, the curse will stay with him for the rest of his life.
Moreover, with this curse, Ant Huang can kill himself at any time!
Let him betray the sect, he can't do it!
He couldn't face the dead old palace master!
"Giggle..."
Ant Huang laughed angrily at their attitude.
It's all a tough seed.
After all, they are two martial kings, which are rare, and Ant Huang doesn't want to give up like this.
"This king can give you three days to think about ......"
Without waiting for Ant Huang to finish speaking, Song Yuan raised his hand and interrupted: "Ant Huang, I still say the same thing, neither I nor my junior brother will leave the Imperial Heavenly Divine Palace, and if you want to kill it, you will have to listen to it." ”
"Okay, okay... Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you! ”
The smile on Ant Huang's face faded away.
He was never indecisive!
Since the enemy cannot be used for himself, then he will never let the tiger return to the mountain.
The only thing that awaits them is death.
Ant Huang clenched his fist with one hand, and the terrifying energy detonated the air current.
Song Yuan and Song Han closed their eyes one after another.
They are waiting for death to come.
"Master!"
At this moment, a familiar voice was heard in the distance.
More than a dozen elders of the Great Instrument Sect opened the way in front, and Yang Tong ran rapidly behind.
She also had a man in her arms.
"Tong'er!"
"Tong'er, you're still alive!"
Song Yuan's ears moved slightly, and then they immediately opened their eyes.
When they saw Yang Tong, a smile suddenly appeared on their stiff faces.
Yang Tong is still alive!
After Ant Huang saw Yang Tong, the corners of his mouth rose a little.
Song Yuan and Song Han love Yang Tong very much, and they can use Yang Tong as a bargaining chip to threaten the two of them.
There were some slight changes to the plan in Ant Huang's mind.
As long as Song Yuan and Song Han temporarily join the Great Instrument Sect, and wait for the Great Instrument Sect to gather the third Martial Queen, Ant Huang can naturally get the rewards of the system, and at that time, whether the two of them go or stay, Ant Huang can completely respect their intentions.
A moment later, Yang Tong came to the Pure Yang Pure Tree.
"Yaskawa?"
After Ant Huang saw that the person Yang Tong was holding in his arms was Yaskawa, his face immediately changed.
He was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he looked like he was about to die.
Especially his abdomen, there was still a black gas shrouded in it.
This is a clear sign of poisoning.
"Give him to me! Fast! ”
Ant Huang hurriedly hugged Yaskawa over and personally sent him into the hollow of the Pure Yang Pure Tree.
"Wait for me!"
Yang Tong didn't bother to greet his master and uncle, and hurriedly followed.
Whoa!
Ant Huang lightly placed Yaskawa inside the tree hole, and with the shroud of a little blue light, many points of light appeared on Yaskawa's body.
Gradually, there was an undulating movement in his chest.
"Whew..."
Seeing that his injuries were gradually improving, Ant Huang breathed a long sigh of relief.
This is his fellow countryman, and he is the future martial king, and he must not die like this.
"Senior Demon King, how is Brother Yaskawa..."
Yang Tong didn't understand the mystery of the Pure Yang Pure Tree, and asked eagerly.
"I can't die for a while."
Ant Huang's face was expressionless, and then he looked into Yang Tong's eyes: "How did he be poisoned?" And also... What about the Imperial War? ”
"Fight him..."
"Forget it, go down!"
Ant Huang carried Yang Tong and came to Song Yuan and Song Han.
"Master!"
"Uncle Shi!"
Yang Tong looked at the two kind and kind old men in front of him, and pounced directly, tears flowing.
More tears are shed today than we have in the past 17 years.
She felt like she had gone through several separations and despair...
"Tong'er, it's okay, Master..."
"The big girl's family, what are you crying about..."
Song Yuan smiled and comforted her.
In their eyes, Yang Tong is their child, closer than their closest relatives.
"Okay, don't say hello at this time, let me ask you, how did Yaskawa get poisoned, and... What about the Imperial War? ”
Ant Huang broke the heartwarming scene.
"Brother Yaskawa was to save me, and he was poisoned by the sneak attack of the Imperial War... As for the Imperial War, he died. ”
After saying that Yu Zhan died, Yang Tong's eyes only contained resentment.
"Not bad, not bad..."
Knowing that Yu Zhan was dead, Ant Huang nodded with satisfaction.
In the competition for hegemony among the younger generation, his Great Weapon Sect is even better than the Imperial Heavenly Divine Palace!
Jokes, after all, are traversers, and are assisted by a magical grandfather, how can they lose.
"Tong'er, Yu... Is the battle dead? ”
Unlike Ant Huang, Song Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly after hearing that Yu Zhan had died, and his face was incredulous.
"Master, it's true, Brother Yaskawa killed him, and his body was destroyed."
Yang Tong replied truthfully.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Tong said: "Master, it's not to blame Brother Yaskawa, it's the Imperial War that has been aggressive, and even, he wants to kill me, if it weren't for Brother Yaskawa to come to the rescue, in the future, you two elders will never see Tong'er again..."
Poof!
Yang Tong knelt on the ground and choked up.
Ant Huang looked at the scene in front of him with interest.
She was pleading with Yaskawa.
wants Song Yuan and Song Han to think that the death of Yu Zhan is simply self-inflicted.
In this way, Yang Tong can be regarded as indirectly standing in his own camp.
"Tong'er, how can I blame you for being a teacher, not to mention that Yaskawa's character is also known as a teacher..."
Song Yuan was a little more empty and held Yang Tong up.
The death of the royal war, in addition to the shock in Song Yuan's heart, there was no emotional ups and downs.
Because, Yu Zhan's previous actions had already broken his heart.
In order for himself to escape, he even had to blow himself up.
Such a selfish person is extremely rare in the Imperial Heavenly Shrine.
"Tong'er, Yaskawa killed Yu Zhan, which is equivalent to declaring war on my Imperial Heavenly Divine Palace!"
"If the old man doesn't die in battle today, how should I explain to the old palace master under Jiuquan after death, Yu Zhan is his grandson!"
Song Han's face immediately became gloomy.
Although Yu Zhan is not very good and annoying to everyone, he is the young palace master of the Imperial Heavenly Divine Palace after all.
The young palace masters of his own family are all dead, can he still talk to Ant Huang in front of him casually?
Never!
Thundered!
The aura on Song Han's body climbed to the peak, and the meridians continued to agitate.
"Old thing, he's not worth it!"
Ant Huang saw through his actions at a glance.
He was going to blow himself up.
Song Han roared: "As long as the old man explodes himself on the spot, including this Pure Yang Pure Tree, within a radius of five kilometers, it will be razed to the ground!" ”
"Hahaha, do you think I'm going to care?"
The corners of Ant Huang's mouth rose a little.
The self-explosion of a master of the same level can be resisted by the body defense of Ant Huang.
But in the middle of the Martial King Realm like Song and Yuan, Ant Huang had to retreat.
"Then let's give it a try!"
Song Han gritted his teeth, his face was red, and blood was oozing from his nose.
Just when the arrows and crossbows were pulled, Yang Tong immediately rushed to Song Han's face: "Senior uncle, when I was in the main hall before, in order to survive, Yu Zhan once threatened my master, asking him to blow himself up and die with the Demon King's predecessors, so that he could escape from the Great Weapon Sect in the chaos!" ”
"What!"
Hearing this, Song Han's eyes widened.
He looked sharply at Song Yuan beside him.
Song Yuan didn't speak, just nodded.
Swish!
Song Han understood what his senior brother meant, and the aura on his body immediately retreated.
The meridians and spiritual power returned to their original form.
He wiped a handful of nosebleeds, and angrily reprimanded:
"Good death! Well dead! ”
"How vicious is a young man!"
"Damn it!"
The change in Song Han's attitude made Ant Huang's eyelids twitch wildly.
I was going to die and live just now, and now I can't wait to peel off the other party's skin, turning my face faster than turning a book...
Rumble!
Suddenly, there was a roar in everyone's ears.
Following the prestige, a dazzling golden light appeared on the top of the mountain, shooting straight into the sky.
"The Temple of the Instrument has collapsed..."
Ant Huang saw the broken walls and tiles in the golden light.
"Is there a treasure buried underneath?"
Ant Huang muttered, this is a vision from the sky!
"Oops!"
Song Yuan seemed to remember something terrible, and his face was full of horror.