Chapter 59: The Trust of Life and Death

Seeing this, the old man slowly stretched out his hand, took out a classic book from his arms again, and handed it to Ye Tianyu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Ye Tianyu saw the appearance of the book, his heart immediately jumped wildly. This book is the Taiyi Sword Technique that the boy auctioned at auction.

Seeing the old man's actions, Ye Tianyu couldn't have understood the old man's mood at this time. If he doesn't agree to him, I'm afraid the old man will die in his arms. Ye Tianyu is not a ruthless and ruthless person, at this time, when he sees this pair of ancestors and grandchildren, he wants to say goodbye to life and death in front of him, and he can't help but have mixed feelings in his heart, and when he sees the old man before he dies, he is still so protective of the calf, Ye Tianyu can no longer be ruthless, so he took the Taiyi sword trick, and said with a resolute expression:

"I promise you that until your grandson finishes practicing this Taiyi sword technique, I will always keep your grandson well. ”

When the old man heard this, he nodded, then turned his gaze to stare at Ye Tianyu and looked up at the sky. He seemed to smile as the rain fell on his pale face, and then his hands hung down, and there was no more movement.

Looking at the old man who had lost his voice and the unconscious young man on the side, a sense of self-blame and regret suddenly surged into Ye Tianyu's heart.

This old man and the young man are the grandfathers and grandsons who sell their own pills in the market and promise to give them a 20% discount forever. Although I don't know what secret the two of them had caused this accident, the old man must have gone bankrupt for this young man. If he had acted in time, maybe the old man would not have died in front of him.

Looking at the old man lying in a pool of blood in his arms, Ye Tianyu's mind flashed, but he suddenly remembered the dream that had entangled him for several years, in the dream, the father who had taken care of him for several years, and the second elder, they were also lying in a pool of blood in this way.

Since he entered the Black Styx Mountain, this seemed to be the first time he had come into contact with this kind of separation of life and death, Ye Tianyu's face changed drastically, and it seemed that his mind was dyed by some kind of emotion. His cheeks moved, his face sometimes fierce, sometimes angry, sometimes painful, as if there was some fierce struggle going on in his heart.

Suddenly, his face was ruthless and he suddenly stood up, and behind him, with a loud clang, the chain iron ball quickly opened as if it had sensed, revealing Wen Lisong who was unconscious inside. Then he took a big mouth, and pointed at Wen Lisong, who was lying in the chain pile, and a simple flying sword that looked like bronze flew out of his mouth, a blue light flashed, and the flying sword instantly expanded, and then under the command of Ye Tianyu, the green light flying sword stabbed towards the unconscious Wen Lisong as soon as it turned.

Just as the flying sword was about to pass through Wen Lisong's head, the flying sword suddenly made a "buzz" sound, and the blade of the sword was close to Wen Lisong's eyebrows and stopped in front of his forehead.

With the trembling of Ye Tianyu's fingers, the Qingguang Flying Sword also trembled slightly with a low humming sound, and one person and one sword seemed to be doing some kind of psychological struggle. Until the blade of the sword cut through the epidermis on Wen Lisong's forehead, the blood flowed down the rain to his face, and as Ye Tianyu's face gradually became calmer, the flying sword slowly stopped.

After a while, Imperial Commander Ye Tian took a breath, and then with a wave of his hand, he withdrew the Qingjun Sword, and Feng Lingsuo, under his command, once again wrapped Wen Lisong layer by layer.

He turned around and came to the young man's side, only to see the young man lying unconscious in the broken wood, and the hand that had been holding the flying sword was gone.

Ye Tianyu sighed, and once again took out a light red pill from his arms and fed it into the young man's mouth.

If his severed arm is intact, he can also take it back and reconnect it with a secret technique, but at this time, the young man's hand, in that life-and-death duel, was shattered by Wen Lisong's sword, if the old man hadn't blocked the last blow for him, I'm afraid his life would have been handed over here.

If he wants to grow his arms again, unless he cultivates to the consummation realm of melting yuan shaping in the late stage of the Yuan Dan Realm, or finds a secret technique that can give birth to flesh and bones, he will always show people with this broken arm in this life.

Ye Tianyu stood in the rain, looking at the young man lying on the ground in front of him, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long sigh, he turned around and came to the old man's side again.

The old man's life has returned to the west, and with his unexplained changes, bringing him back to the sect may cause other twists and turns, and it is even more inappropriate to let it go like this. So, Ye Tianyu chose a fairly good place in the rainforest, made a stone tomb with the Five Elements Soil Technique, and buried the old man's body in it.

Then, Ye Tianyu picked up the young man, raised the Qingjun Sword, and left here with Wen Lisong in the Sealed Spirit Rope.

On the way, Ye Tianyu found a remote mountain forest and left Wen Lisong there. Before leaving, he also left a stone tablet to remind him to behave himself, so that he was prepared to pay the price for today's actions in the future.

Ye Tianyu originally wanted to take the young man to his own residence in the Absolute God Peak to heal his injuries, but with the young man's unknown origin, I am afraid that he will be in danger again. And with such a stranger entering the peak of the Absolute God, presumably the master will know about it and blame him.

So as soon as Ye Tianyu Sword Feng turned, he flew towards Qinglong Peak in the face of the thunderstorm.

Speaking of which, Qingjun Sword suddenly responded under his agitation just now, and before Ye Tianyu could react, Qingjun Sword responded on its own, thinking that this sword would wait for a few more days before it could be cultivated, but I didn't expect the spirituality of this sword to be so high. In Ye Tianyu's uncontrollable anger, he just subconsciously ordered the flying sword, and the Qingjun sword immediately flew out in perfect harmony, and the extraordinary quality of the spirit weapon was suddenly revealed.

Looking at the mysterious lines on the wide and simple Qingjun sword under his feet, Ye Tianyu couldn't help but think that if he really repaired this sword by chance one day, he didn't know what this sword would become. Immediately, Ye He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

In Ye Tianyu's self-deprecating voice, after a while, Qingjun Sword carried the two of them to the top of the Qinglong Peak Mountain Domain.

He came back to his senses, and as soon as he stepped on the flying sword under his feet, the Qingjun sword fell and flew towards the place where the twelve courtyards of Qinglong Peak were located.

By this time, the sky had completely darkened, and in less than half an hour, night would come. The thunder and rain in the sky became more and more intense at this time.

Ye Tianyu landed in the courtyard where he had lived for seven years, hurriedly glanced at the courtyard where no one was around, and took the young man into one of the rooms to heal him.

The courtyard, which had been empty for several years, seemed even colder and quieter on this thunderstorm night. Only one room was lit up with a bright light, and through the window, the rain-soaked bluestone bricks were sprinkled onto the small courtyard, adding a touch of warmth and breath to the small courtyard.

It was getting late, but the light in the room was still not extinguished.

As the rainy night deepened, I don't know how long it took, a sound of the door opening broke the silence in the small courtyard. Ye Tianyu stepped out, he stood in front of the door, silently watching the rain curtain falling in front of him, and the bright light stretched his shadow far away.

The raindrops kept hitting the bluestone brick ground under Ye Tianyu's feet, and after a while, in the room behind him, there was a sudden exclamation, and in this rainy night, the cry was extremely loud. He let out a long sigh when he heard the movement, then took a deep breath and turned and walked back into the room.

When I came to the room, I saw that the young man who had been sleeping quietly on the bed had sat up at this moment. Because of the lack of an arm, the boy's posture seemed to be unable to maintain balance, and he tilted slightly to the side. He opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the hollow in front of him, and did not react to Ye Tianyu's arrival.

Ye Tianyu sighed, and then came to the end of the young man's bed and sat down.

"From now on, you will live here. After a while, Ye Tianyu didn't seem to know where to start, so he looked at a certain place in the room and said to the young man.

When the young man heard Ye Tianyu's voice, he turned his head, looked at Ye Tianyu blankly, and became motionless again.

Ye Tianyu saw the young man staring at him, glanced at him, turned his head, and continued: "You have suffered this great injury, and your mind is very unstable now. Have a good rest, if you have anything to say, I'll talk to you tomorrow. ”

After Ye Tianyu finished speaking, the young man still maintained that motionless appearance, and he didn't know if he heard Ye Tianyu's words. Seeing that the young man still didn't react, Ye Tianyu sighed, then got up and came to the young man's side, ready to press him down and let him continue to rest.

As soon as Ye Tianyu stretched out his hand, the young man grabbed him, then stared at him deadly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What about my stingy ghost grandfather, why didn't you come and pick me up?"

When Ye Tianyu heard this, he frowned, looked at the young man's eyes turned cold slightly, and did not speak.

The young man saw that Ye Tianyu ignored him, so he grabbed his hand unconsciously, and the five nails seemed to sink into the flesh, and then roared in a low voice: "What did you do to my grandfather, why don't you let him come to see me?"

The atmosphere in the room gradually grew colder, and on this rainy night, only the occasional thunderclap came to add some noise to the cabin.

"Your grandfather is dead trying to save you. Ye Tianyu looked at the young man's angry and ruthless face, and replied coldly.

When the young man heard this, his face and muscles trembled suddenly, as if he was shocked, and then he suddenly turned his anger into laughter, and said with a smile: "Don't you just want the Taiyi Sword Technique, I can't give it to you, as for making up such nonsense to lie to me? I will give you the Sword Technique, and you will release my grandfather quickly." ”

The person in front of the meeting still didn't react, the young man looked around, grabbed the flying sword with a slight red light next to the bed, handed it to Ye Tianyu and said, "Isn't it enough?

Looking at the young man's other empty sleeve, because of the young man's actions, Ye Tianyu retracted his gaze, looked at the young man coldly, and replied: "I'll say it one last time, your grandfather, in order to save you, is already dead." ”