Wu Lai's divine thoughts entered Yan Aotian's body, and he naturally discovered the kind of situation that Ling Yunzi had discovered before. After the inspection, Wu Lai's divine thoughts withdrew.

There was such a problem with this young man's body, and Wu Lai couldn't help frowning. He analyzed it and came to a conclusion that Yan Aotian's dantian must have had problems before, and then he went to the doctor because of his illness, but the problem in his dantian was not solved, but there was a mutation, and he didn't know what kind of substance was generated, which made him a waste, and the meridians were blocked like this, which was really miserable.

Seeing Wu Lai frowning, Ling Yunzi asked, "City Lord, can this young man's dark illness be cured?" Yan Tu looked at Wu Lai expectantly, but Yan Aotian didn't seem to care. Perhaps, he would have given up a long time ago, and his heart would have died a long time ago.

Wu Lai closed his eyes and didn't say a word.

Half a day later, Wu Lai opened his eyes, looked at Yan Aotian and said, "Let's tell me your story first, young man!" He didn't say whether it could be cured, but seemed to deliberately divert the topic.

Hearing Wu Lai's words, Ling Yunzi felt a little funny. Yan Aotian seems to be a few years older than Wu Lai, and Wu Lai actually calls other young people, making him feel very old. It should be him Lingyunzi who should call everyone young people!

Yan Aotian didn't say a word as if he hadn't heard Wu Lai's words at all.

"Why, if you become a waste, you can't face your past?" Wu Lai asked with a smile.

Yan Tu, who was on the side, hurriedly said, "City Lord Wu, let me talk about it." He doesn't like to talk much. ”

Wu Lai flatly refused: "No, if you can't face yourself squarely, what's the point of living in the world? ”

"City Lord Wu, what do you mean by this?" Yan Tu couldn't help but feel angry when he saw Wu Lai say something like that.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die! His son Yan Aotian is his reverse scales.

However, Yan Tu soon found himself unable to move. You must know that he is a master in the late Mahayana period, and his cultivation is among the best among the powerhouses in the cultivation realm, and his strength is naturally extraordinary, but he is easily imprisoned by others, so the strength of this person can be imagined. I don't know if it was Ling Yunzi who made a move, or if this mysterious Tianji City Lord made a move. Of course, the latter is more likely to make a move.

This is certainly Wu Lai's masterpiece. He thought Yan Tu was too noisy, so he imprisoned Yan Tu and made him speechless.

"Young man, you should tell the city lord about your past!" Wu Lai's understated words gave Yan Aotian a lot of pressure.

He was originally a wasted person, and Wu Lai's slight release of momentum put him under great pressure.

At this time, Yan Tu did not stop it. Although Yan Aotian has become a waster, he still has a vision, and he guesses that his father must be restricted.

Yan Aotian finally spoke, and said in a deep voice, "City Lord, why are you forcing me?"

Wu Lai shook his head and sneered: "Forcing you, wrong, wrong, this city lord didn't force you." The lord of this city just thinks that a person must live with dignity and die generously. The cultivation realm is originally the law of the jungle, the strong survive, and the weak are eliminated. You have become a wasted person, so you should live in the world of ordinary people and live the rest of your life well, or you can simply commit suicide, so as not to waste food and harm others and yourself. Hearing Wu Lai's words, Yan Tu's eyes were about to burst into flames. If the gaze could kill Wu Lai, Wu Lai would have died many times.

Wu Laicai didn't care about Yan Tu's gaze, he continued: "The cultivation realm is not suitable for you at all, and you are even more unsuitable for staying in the big sect, the sect's deception is not something you can afford as a wasted person." Now that your father is still here, he can still keep you safe, and when he soars to the immortal realm, you will completely lose your protection, and then life will be worse than death. ”

Yan Tu originally roared in his heart: Wu Lai, if something happens to my son, I must be buried with you in Tianji City. However, now he felt that Wu Lai had a point. This time, he spent so many spars to bid for the Streamer Immortal Realm, didn't he just want to give his son's life an extra guarantee?

Regarding Wu Lai's words, Yan Aotian seemed noncommittal, and he didn't refute it, just stood stupidly like that, silent.

"You can't face up to your past, even if you have immortal armor, it's just a crime. ”

Yan Aotian spoke again: "I am not rare in what immortal armor, and I never care what my father does." ”

Wu Lai smiled and said to Yan Tu: "Sect Master Yan, this city lord advises you not to give this immortal armor to your son, otherwise even if he refines, he will become the object of everyone's eyes." This increases his danger even more. ”

Yan Tu suddenly realized that he cared about his son too much, and only wanted to make his son's life more secure, but he ignored the truth of his guilt.

Wu Lai looked at Yan Aotian again and said, "It can be seen that your father loves you very much, and spent nearly 100 million spars to take pictures of this immortal armor for you." Young man, tell the lord of the city about your past. ”

Yan Aotian asked, "Lord City Lord, why do you want me to talk about my past by myself?"

Wu Lai Zhengse said: "The lord of this city looks down on people who can't face him. Only when people can face themselves squarely can they gain the respect of others, and they are qualified to let the city lord take action. ”

Yan Aotian let out a long sigh and said, "That's right, I am indeed a waste, in fact, I should have died a long time ago, ten years ago." Ten years ago, I broke through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and was known as the genius of the younger generation in the cultivation realm, the most promising young man, but I didn't expect such an aura to be added to me, but it became the source of my nightmare. When I went out to practice, I was plotted by someone, and I only had one breath left, and although I was rescued, I became a wasted person, and I could no longer cultivate the truth. When I learned that my cultivation had been abolished and that I couldn't rebuild it, I felt extremely painful in my heart at the time, and I thought why I didn't just die at that time, why did I have to come back to life, but coming back to life made me so miserable, making me a useless waste. I've been trying to rebuild, trying countless times, and failing again and again, leaving me close to despair. I thought about killing myself, and I had the courage to do so. But I thought, if I kill myself like this, what will my father do? He spent a huge price to save me, and he offended some of the elders of the sect for my sake, if I die like this, is it worth it? His efforts will be in vain, and I really can't bear to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person. However, my life is really painful, very entangled, like a walking corpse, numb to live, as long as I can live. ”

Yan Tu heard Yan Aotian's words on the side, and the old tears flowed.

He couldn't understand his son's pain and grievances, but he was helpless! He had been running around all these years, just looking for a way to cure his son. As long as it is beneficial to his son, he will do it recklessly, so he is called a strict madman.

After Yan Aotian said this, people seemed to have become a lot more relaxed.

Today, he talked the most, and even if his father usually talked to him, he didn't pay much attention to it, and usually used the most concise words such as "oh", "good", and "understood".

After listening to Yan Aotian's narration, Wu Lai already understood that this was a very bloody story, he was not envied by others, he was a mediocre talent, and he showed a genius side when he was young, but as a result, others saw the threat, and he was abolished with his yin hands. This kind of old-fashioned story often appears in the novel, but it happened to Yan Aotian, which made Wu Lai very emotional. This proves that geniuses are very easy to die, and they must be low-key, and they can only be high-profile after they have enough strength. The father and son of the Yan family must have been too low-key at that time, and they suffered this catastrophe. It's your own high-profile fault, who can blame it?