"Alright, alright." Yao Su wiped his sweat, and his voice attracted Chu Yiyang's gaze back from the back of the prison cultivator.

"It's okay, it's okay." Chu Yiyang looked sideways, and saw that he had collected the tree that had been stripped twice from the ground, turned back into a branch and inserted it into a gray bun, and then squeezed his eyes at himself, "Look at his reaction and know that it has succeeded." ”

If it hadn't succeeded, the two of them wouldn't have been able to stand here properly now, and they would have to be sent down to his son's burial by the prison Shura, who had lost his beloved son.

Hearing his words, Chu Yiyang's heart was completely relaxed.

Also, in the original book, without the help of Yaosuo, Prison Shura was able to find a way to save his son in a place like the Abyss Jedi, not to mention that he was prepared now.

Yao Su packed up his things and excitedly urged Chu Yiyang to go back to the courtyard: "Let's go." ”

If the two fathers and sons in the house didn't need them so quickly, he could also discuss the refining of Yan Poison with the future leader of the Hehuan Sect.

At the beginning, after he practiced the antidote, he had long been yearning for the Hehuan Sect's poisonous system, but it was a pity that the prison Shura was cautious and banned the Hehuan Sect, so he didn't have a chance to communicate with them.

Chu Yiyang didn't move, but pointed to the black and red mist that stopped above the medicine pool and asked him, "These are just here, don't care?" ”

Hearing this, Yao Su turned around and looked at the killing obstacle he was referring to, and his face showed a look of embarrassment.

"When the Prison Shura came to me, he didn't say anything about what to do with this thing after it was cut out...... But it's been under the abyss for so long, and there's nothing wrong with it, so it should be okay if it just stays in another place now, right? ”

Not necessarily. Chu Yiyang looked at these people who had broken away from waking them up, and the black and red mist that was quietly suspended above the medicine pool, in essence, this was a very strong force.

When they were in Beitang's hands, they didn't even need him to use his sword moves, just released them and let those three demon cultivators contaminate, causing them to fall into an illusion and kill each other.

It's not a good idea to stay here with such a lethal and ownerless force.

Thinking that when they followed Beitang before, most of the time they were also attached to his robe, Chu Yiyang suddenly blessed his heart, and the broken sword appeared in his hand.

Before entering the medicine pool in Beitang on a cold night, Chu Yiyang took the magic weapon on his body, including the storage bag.

He looked at the quiet mist, threw the broken sword in his hand upward, and the black and red tulle instantly seemed to be attracted.

They leaned closer, burrowing towards the fracture in the sword.

Without seeing any change in the swords, they had already burrowed into it and settled down.

"Huh?" Yao Su watched Chu Yiyang stretch out his hand and take the sword back, and couldn't help but stare at the sword with a broken mark in the middle, "This sword is good, you can actually accept things with killing attributes, where did this come from?" ”

"I also found it under the abyss," Chu Yiyang didn't put the sword back in the storage bag for the time being, but held it in his hand, "so I think it should be able to hold them." Let's go, sir, go into the yard and see how it goes. ”

As soon as he heard the matter, Yao Su put the matter of wanting to study this sword behind him: "Let's go." ”

Chu Yiyang went back to the courtyard with him, followed the undried water on the ground to one of the rooms, and when he entered the door, he saw that the unconscious Beitang had been placed on the bed, and the prison Shura was standing beside the bed with his hands in his hands, looking at him quietly.

As soon as the two entered, he turned around.

There was no joy or anger on the face of the Lord of the Demon Domain, his gaze swept over Chu Yiyang, but when he spoke, he said to Yao Suo: "Adjust his body to the peak state, don't leave any dark wounds." ”

"Okay." Yao Su agreed, which was one of the reasons why he was brought here, "but ......"

Chu Yiyang saw that his face showed hesitation, and hesitated again and again before saying to the prison cultivator, "But you really want to do this?" Don't think about it anymore—"

"No, you and I both know it's the quickest way to do it."

Before he could finish speaking, Hell Shura interrupted him.

Remembering that at the moment when he regained consciousness just now, his son saw the resistance he had shown, he lowered his eyes again, glanced at his unconscious son, and then lowered his voice, "I'll go get the Soul Fixing Grass, come back in three days, and take good care of him." ”

……

Hell Shura left again, this time with three people left in the courtyard in the middle of the mountain.

However, Beitang's soul is now strong and his body is weak, so Prison Shura still sealed his self-consciousness back into the dream realm constructed by the Ice Heart Technique.

In the courtyard, Yao Su was grinding medicine, Chu Yiyang sat at the stone table, and listened to him say, "...... One of the purposes he brought me here was to help him bring his son's sanity back when he broke up his cultivation. Another purpose is to condition his son's body after this to withstand his initiation. ”

"If you want to break through and stand up and return to the original realm, how can it be so simple? It's just that their father and son are of the same blood, and he is willing to use his cultivation at the peak of the Mahayana period to empower his son, lay the foundation for him to have boundless demonic skills, give birth to demonic hearts, demonic intentions, and demonic whiskers, directly save countless hours of penance, return to the late stage of the tribulation, and even break through to the Mahayana period. ”

"The Boundless Demon Skill is no worse than the Killing Dao, he is the Demon Cultivator who has cultivated this Demon Skill to the highest level in the Demon Domain for so many years. Such a strong demon cultivator is willing to give up everything to save his son, which is indeed the fastest way to rematch the body of the person you like with the divine soul. ”

Yao Su grinded the medicine powder, stood up, and sighed at Chu Yiyang, "If you can't persuade him, then you can only help him." ”

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Chapter 111

Chu Yiyang sat in place and watched Yao Su enter the room with the ground medicine.

The system judged: "Although the character of Prison Shura is not a good person, he is a good father. What will happen to his son after he pours all his cultivation into his son? ”

"It's going to dissipate." Chu Yiyang said.

In the original book, after he entered the abyss, he changed his son and came out, and he never appeared again, he should have exhausted his cultivation and died of exhaustion.

Now that I have time to prepare, and with the help of Yaosuo, the outcome should be pretty much the same.

When the situation in the Demon Domain is turbulent, it is meaningless for a Demon Emperor who has lost his cultivation to survive, not to mention that there is no one in this world who cares about him except for the cold night of Beitang.

He was once able to fulfill the wishes of his beloved, who had not appeared in her presence for so many years, and who was now able to fulfill his son's wishes, and who were never present in his life again.

Just as he was thinking about it, Chu Yiyang heard the sound of porcelain breaking from the room, followed by a sudden explosion of power.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up and disappeared into place, standing in the middle of the room when he reappeared.

I saw that Beitang, who was supposed to be quietly unconscious on the bed, struggled in the cold night, and cracks appeared on his skin.

There was a golden red light shining through the cracks, and Yao Su was pressing him.

"What's wrong with him?" Chu Yiyang asked urgently.

As he spoke, he leaned over to the man on the bed and held him down for the sake of medicine.

"You're just in time - hold him down!"

As soon as he saw him coming, Yasuo immediately took out his free hand, plucked the branch on his head and threw it to the ground.

The medicinal powder he had just prepared was fed to Beitang Hanye, originally to strengthen his body, but for some reason, it broke the balance between his now powerful divine soul and his papier-mâché body, causing the divine soul to riot.

Now he had to urgently dispense medicine and move people to the pool behind the house.

Yao Su was anxious, and while changing the types of medicinal materials on the tree that had grown, he complained: "This guy in Prison Shura just likes to give me problems, first his wife, and now his son-"

Chu Yiyang looked at the cracks on Beitang's cold night's body that were becoming more and more obvious, and saw that the golden red light flowing underneath was about to break through the blockade between the dream realm and the body at any time.

Once he loses his body, he can no longer be called alive.

His divine soul will follow the rules of heaven and earth and fall into the Netherworld, and it will fall into the hands of the Ghost King.

"It's too late." Maintaining the action of holding down the cold night of Beitang, Chu Yiyang said to Yaosuo, "Send me into his dream!" ”

Yao Su sewed and strengthened Beitang's body outside, and he stabilized the state of his soul in his dreams, so that he could still buy time.

As long as Yao Su has no distractions, he strengthens it as soon as possible, and when he returns from prison Shura, he can move on to the next step.

Hearing his words, the movements in Yaosuo's hand paused, and he wanted to say something, but seeing Chu Yiyang nodding irresistibly to himself, he couldn't help but sigh anxiously after all.

It's too dangerous to go in now, if you don't know if one spirit is destroyed, the other can't be saved.

But there is no other way.

"Okay, I'll take you in." Yao Su said, as his words fell, the medicinal herbs that grew from the branches changed, and they became the soul flowers that Chu Yiyang had seen. He casually pulled it down and threw it into the quaint incense burner he had just taken out, and the room suddenly burned with the aroma of soul flowers.

Yao Su threw out a straw rope covered with grass knots in his hand and wrapped it around Chu Yiyang's leg, and the other end was tied to a low tree rooted in the ground by him, "You have to be careful yourself, if there is any situation, pull the straw rope, and I will take you out." ”

Chu Yiyang responded with a hello, turned his head to look at Beitang, and as soon as his gaze stopped on his face, he felt a blow on his back.

In an instant, his soul seemed to be beaten out of his body by this palm, and he rushed into the dream realm of Beitang Cold Night along the blood contract that existed between him and Beitang Cold Night.

As soon as he hit the ground, the sky cracked, and when he looked up, he could see the sky peeling away in pieces in the snowstorm, revealing the color of magma, and the ice field under his feet shook so much that he could barely stand.

Chu Yiyang took out a long sword in his hand, stabbed it on the ground, and stabilized his figure.

Then, he looked around and saw that the dream of Beitang at this moment was no longer the cold Kunlun Peak, nor the nameless snow peak, but a vast snow field.

When the heavens and the earth collapsed, it was still snowing, and he could barely see everything around him.

In this case, Chu Yiyang closed his eyes and maintained a half-kneeling posture in the snow, trying his best to capture the connection between him and the cold night of Beitang.

Suddenly, a wolf howl was heard in the distance, and the sound was full of aggression.

The red-clothed boy Huo Di opened his eyes, then turned into a sword light and galloped away in the direction where the voice came from.

In the snowstorm, a young child is confronting a snow wolf in front of him in the snow.

The wolf lowered his body, his eyes shining green, and his sharp claws clung to the ground.

Leaving the top of Kunlun and walking alone in this world that is about to collapse, Xiaobeitang has no sword and no cultivation, and is the most ordinary mortal child.

He looked at the wolf in front of him, saw the blood dripping from its teeth, and wondered how many people he had eaten on this snowy field before him.

The young North Hall did not retreat.

He has been cultivated as the sharpest sword of the Kunlun Sword Sect since he was a child, but now that he has no strength and no longer has his own sword, the meaning of existence has almost been completely wiped out.

He couldn't go back and didn't know what he could do.

Unless he can recover his sword, or can continue to live without a sword in the future.

- Then the wolf in front of him is the first opponent he wants to kill.

When Chu Yiyang arrived, he happened to see the young Beitang like a young beast, rushing towards the half-human-tall snow wolf with his bare hands. He avoided the snow wolf's bite, rode on its back, and rolled with it to the ground.

Without a sword, he used his fists and teeth to tug at the wolf's mane vigorously.

Even if the wolf under him struggled harder and wanted to throw him off his back, Xiao Beitang bit him to the death, and he didn't relax for a moment.

Looking at the power that erupted from this small body, and seeing his fierce eyes that were not inferior to this snow wolf, Chu Yiyang stood in place and did not move for a while.

He knew that even if he lost his sword and his own way, Beitang would not collapse.

It's just that he is young in the end, and now he is no different from a mortal, even if he used all his strength, he didn't cause much damage to the snow wolf, and after the wolf shook it hard, he was thrown to the ground and rolled to the side a few times.

The snow wolf roared in rage.