Xiangyun Valley, in the medicine hall

Tang Sen was lying naked in the medicinal liquid, the liquid liquid as clear as cow's milk had turned dark green, and it still emitted a foul smell, and Tang Luo didn't seem to smell it, his eyes were staring.

When the dark green medicine turned black, Tang Luo raised his voice and said, "Change the medicine!"

As soon as the words fell, the two pharmacists outside the door pushed in a new bucket of milky white liquid, and Tang Luo grabbed his father Tang Sen's shoulder and put it into another bucket of liquid.

The two doctors pushed another bucket of foul-smelling black liquor away, leaving only father and son in the ashram.

Tang Sen, who was soaked in the medicinal liquid, closed his eyes tightly and frowned, the pores of his whole body opened, and countless green qi was introduced into the medicinal solution from the pores, and as the green qi continued to overflow from the pores, Tang Sen's frowning brows gradually relaxed, not as painful as just now.

A few days ago, Tang Sen was attacked by a Mi worshipper, and when the two were in close combat, the worship suddenly blew himself up, and the poisonous cloud completely enveloped him, but fortunately, Tang Sen, who awakened the divine power bloodline, was extremely strong, and the poisonous miasma that could melt gold and erode bones did not kill him, but only made him unconscious.

It's just that being in a coma in the middle of the battlefield is no better than dying on the spot, but fortunately, a martial artist of the Zhu family rescued him, Tang Sen was able to survive and return to the medicine hall to heal.

But his father Tang Sen inhaled too much poisonous miasma, and these poisonous gases that fed on the golden spiritual power had been entrenched in various parts of his body, hidden between the viscera, and the two spiritual powers in his body were tearing and fighting, so he hadn't woken up yet.

"How's the first one?"

The door of the quiet room was pushed open again, and it was Tang Qingyi who came to investigate the situation about Tang Sen, walked to the medicine barrel and looked at the medicinal liquid, then turned his head to Tang Luo and asked, "Is there any sign of awakening in the first seat today?"

"Not really. Tang Luo shook his head with a blank expression: "But when I changed the medicine, my father's eyebrows stretched, and I thought it was not far from waking up." ”

Tang Qingyi nodded and said, "Thanks to your innate qi, otherwise the first lord would have been in a coma for a long time." ”

"It should. Answering casually, Tang Luo turned his head to look at the healer, who had never said so much, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

In the past, Tang Qingyi always glanced at the medicine barrel and left, but today he has been staying here to ask questions, if he can't see that he is looking for something for himself, it is too undeserved.

"It's a little bit of a trifle. Tang Qingyi, who was interrogated, was a little embarrassed and said: "A martial artist in the clan is also in a coma due to inhaling the green mist, I want to ask you for help." ”

The innate qi helps to suppress the toxicity of Qingwu, which is also the reason why the toxins in Tang Sen's body are discharged so quickly, and now the family has a martial arts sect in his hands, so Tang Qingyi came to ask for help.

"Yes. Tang Luo nodded: "Do you want to go now?"

"Well, it's right next to the ashram. Tang Qingyi didn't expect Tang Luo to be so happy, and hurriedly opened the door of the quiet room in a few steps.

When Tang Luo returned to his father's quiet room again, Tang Sen, who was still in a coma just now, had already woken up, floating in the medicine barrel, breathing his internal qi.

Hearing the opening and closing of the door of the quiet room, Tang Sen opened his eyes, saw Tang Luo's worried expression, and said lightly: "It's okay for my father." ”

In fact, although he was in a coma these days, his consciousness was extremely clear, knowing that Tang Luo had always been by his side, and he kept getting his innate qi for him.

It's just that as a man expressing his feelings is always so subtle, even if he is moved in his heart, he only has this faint sentence in his mouth.

Tang Luo didn't squirm, nodded and said: "The doctor said that you must first use the medicinal liquid to draw out the poisonous gas in your body before you can do the recovery of pranayama, this kind of green qi feeds on the spiritual power of Jinxing, which is the nemesis of Tongtianjue." ”

Hearing Tang Luo say this, Tang Sen stopped pranayama, leaned against the medicine barrel, and asked, "How is the situation in the martial hall now?"

"The patriarch recalled all the soldiers of the Martial Sect back to Xiangyun Valley to guard, and now the Mi Clan coalition army is gathering more and more, and it has surrounded Xiangyun Valley, and there was a quarrel in the main hall of the martial arts hall last night, and the three commanders of the martial arts hall forced the patriarch to give the final time limit for breaking through. Tang Luo walked to the side and poured a glass of water for his father, Town, while telling about the situation after Townsend had been in a coma these days.

The reason why the three commanders were able to summon up the courage to question the patriarch was because the supreme leader of the martial arts hall was now unconscious, so Tang Yi, the commander of the Shenwu Army, temporarily took Tang Sen's responsibility and led the martial hall.

Tang Sen took the water handed by Tang Luo, drank it all in one gulp, and sank his body into the medicine barrel without making a sound.

"Father. Tang Luo sat by the medicine barrel and asked seriously: "I heard the news that the purpose of garrisoning the martial arts hall is to buy more time for the clansmen, so as long as they hold for another three days, they can break through, but I don't think this is realistic at all." ”

"At present, Xiangyun Valley is surrounded by groups, and the high-end combat power of the Mi Clan Coalition Army is nothing, but the tens of thousands of mortal soldiers are not easy to get along, and they guard several key roads in Xiangyun Valley, no matter how we break through from that angle, we will be ambushed, and we can't get out at all. ”

"So I think what the patriarch is giving is a fake news at all. ”

The suspicion in Tang Luo's heart became heavier and heavier, not that he suspected that Tang Zhi's decision was selfish, but that he doubted whether there was something wrong with the plan, and now the meaning of the Mi Clan's coalition army besieging but not attacking is becoming more and more clear, and looking at the target of the coalition Wu Zong's attack, you can also know that this time the Mi clan is to eat away at the Tang clan's mortal warriors, but the patriarch will break through in three days, isn't this clearly giving the Mi clan a chance.

The reason why he waited in the ashram was not only worried about his father's condition, but also to make a cheat: "You give me an explanation, what is the patriarch waiting for?"

Tang Sen looked up at his son's worried expression, and muttered for a while, "Is Tang Zuo back?"

"Nope. Tang Luo didn't know why his father suddenly mentioned that person, but he still replied in a deep voice: "Since the flood came, I haven't seen Tang Zuo, the first seat of the Dark Thunder Hall, and those top martial sects, even their Mortal Brigade has been merged into the Martial Hall, and now it is under the command of the Fang Commander. ”

Calculating the time, these people have been gone for half a year, if Tang Sen hadn't mentioned it at this moment, he would have forgotten about these people.

When Tang Sen heard the news that Tang Zuo had not yet shown up, he explained to Tang Luo: "In this battle, the real victory or defeat is on Tang Zuo. ”

"Just rely on a few Martial Sects in the Dark Thunder Hall?" Tang Luo frowned and puzzled: "Right now, tens of thousands of Mortals are surrounding the mountain, and nearly two hundred Martial Sects of the Mi Clan Alliance are eyeing each other, what can those few people in the Dark Thunder Hall do." ”

Unless the nine Dark Thunder Halls are all great grandmasters, it is only nine martial sects to break through the heavens, even if they all return to Xiangyun Valley now, they will not be able to help the Tang Clan fight to the top.

"Nine is not enough, so how many Martial Sects do you think can tilt the outcome of this battle?"

Having said this, Tang Luo already had some understanding: "What does my father mean is that the power brought back by Tang Zuo will determine the outcome of this battle?"