Chapter 125: Identity
After a day and a night in a coma, he gradually woke up from his sleep. He didn't rest well that day and night, but fell into a deep dream, and he always appeared in some familiar scenes. Although it is somewhat familiar in the dark, it is so unfamiliar when you look closely, and the feeling is extremely tormenting.
When he opened his eyes, it was already the evening of the next day, he was lying in his room in Baicaozhai, Lingzhi was lying quietly on the side of the bed, the little fox was sitting at the table, and the black fox was standing straight outside the door, like a statue!
Taking a deep breath, Tuchen took a deep breath and looked out the window at the sunset to remember what had happened before. He didn't know why Demon Night wanted to absorb his own power, and he didn't know why the situation was reversed in the end, and Demon Night's power was ingested by himself instead.
"So, my body ...... You have the power and breath of the demons?"
He raised his hand and clenched his fist, he really felt very powerful, and his cultivation seemed to have reached a new level compared to before.
After such an activity, the little fox sitting at the table saw it, and she immediately jumped up and rushed to the front: "Brother Tuchen is awake! Brother Tuchen, you are finally awake!"
Looking at Lingzhi, who was sleeping on the side of the bed, Tuchen hurriedly put his index finger to his lips and motioned for her to lower her voice. The little fox nodded knowingly, and tiptoed to the bedside, about to speak. The black fox outside the door also rushed in when he heard the sound, and when he saw Tu Chen, he knelt on the ground directly with a thud: "The subordinate protector is late, please forgive the general!"
This sentence was sonorous and powerful, and every word was like a nail, and Lingzhi was so frightened that he shivered and woke up from his sleep. looked at the black fox blankly, and then looked at Tuchen, and his haggard face immediately showed joy: "Tuchen, you woke up, the old man Tao used all the treasured hundred-year-old dew jade, how do you feel now?"
Tuchen shook his head slightly, revealing a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine, now I feel that I have endless strength in my body." By the way, how long have I been sleeping, and how is the situation of the valley master, several elders, and the master?"
"You slept for a day and a night, and when you woke up, you asked everyone, why did you forget Grandpa Mao, I'm sad ......" As he spoke, Mao Hu also walked in from outside the door with a wine gourd: "But then again, although I was a little injured this time, your Linggu's wine is really good!
After saying that, he lifted the wine gourd and wanted to drink again. Seeing this, Lingzhi snatched it and frowned: "You forgot what Old Man Tao said, your serious injury has not healed, you can't drink! If you are thirsty, there is tea on the table, drink it casually!"
Mao Hu was not angry, and laughed: "You little girl, you looked very gentle when you were in Miao Island, but you haven't been familiar with it in the past few days, but you are very powerful." Old man Tao has such an apprentice as you, I really don't know whether to cry or laugh, hahaha......"
Tuchen saw that several people were laughing and laughing, and he felt a little more relieved in his heart. But I always felt as if something was missing, so I reacted after a while, and continued to ask: "By the way, I only remembered that Demon Night wanted to absorb my power that day, what happened after that, what about Erha and Zining? Why didn't you see them?"
Lingzhi poured a cup of tea and handed it to the front: "At the beginning, the demon night really wanted to absorb your power, but I don't know why, a few blue lights flashed and it became you absorbing his power." Although he is an incorporeal demon spirit immortal and immortal, the master has already subdued him and locked him in the dungeon forever. ”
"It's so good, I don't know what's going on, I didn't do anything at all. What about Erha and Zining, how are they doing?"
"They ......"
When asked about the two, everyone was a little speechless, and they hesitated and did not answer.
Tuchen frowned slightly, feeling something unusual, and the two of them hurriedly continued to ask: "Brother Mao, what happened? Zining won't also be imprisoned in the underground palace by the valley master, right?
Mao Hu waved his hand, picked up the teacup in Tu Chen's hand and drank it all: "It's not as bad as you think, Zi Ning left quietly before the end of the war, and there is no news so far." As for Erha, he was in good health and had nothing serious, but Zi Ning was gone, and his master died again...... Alas...... These things irritate him a lot......"
"What!?" Tuchen's eyes widened: "Erha's master...... You mean, Uncle Fu Yan is dead!?How could it be!?How could he ?......?"
Lingzhi's eyes were also filled with tears, and his voice was a little choked: "I heard that he was fighting against the demon night to save the valley lord, so he ......"
At the mention of these, the atmosphere instantly became depressed, and all of them were silent for a while, standing silently around.
I don't know how long it took, with a 'da-da-da' sound, Tao Weng walked in with a peach-headed cane, and saw everyone smile kindly: "Tuchen is awake, what kind of expressions are you all on, it seems to be heavier than when he was unconscious." Come on, come on, I'll show you how your body is. As he spoke, he sat on the edge of the bed and held Tuchen's arm.
Tuchen half-sat up and stretched out his hand to cooperate quietly.
Touching the two veins of Tuchen and watching quietly, Tao Weng nodded and smiled: "Stinky boy, since it's okay, don't lie in bed, hurry up and take your friends around." They stayed inside and outside your house day and night, but they didn't leave for half a step. ”
After a few jokes, Tao Weng turned to leave, and when he left everyone's sight, the kind smile on his face suddenly turned into a thick worry. Frowning and pondering for a few seconds, he turned and walked towards the inner sanctum......
In the inner hall of Linggu, Tang Limo was meditating with his eyes closed, and he noticed Tao Weng's breath and slowly opened his eyes: "Tao Weng's body, is it still well recovered?"
Tao Weng walked up and bowed and saluted: "Thank you for the care of the valley master, the old man is in good health." This time, I came here because of one thing, and I wanted to ask the valley owner to solve his doubts. ”
Tang Limo raised his hand and motioned for Tao Weng to sit down, poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of him: "Tuchen is awake, how is his body?"
"The old man came here this time for this purpose. When Tuchen was in a coma, I checked his pulse, but found that his breath was strong between his veins, and his body was very different from that of ordinary mortals. After he woke up today, I went to the clinic again and found that the situation was still the same. ”
"It's just you and me here, and it doesn't hurt to say anything if you have anything to say. ”
Tao Weng sighed lightly: "The spiritual breath in his body is surging, and the demonic breath is still there, which is very different from the normal mortal body. Considering that he had absorbed the breath of the demon night the day before, the old man was not sure what he was now......"
Tang Limo nodded slightly: "The demonic breath on his body is not caused by the demon night, but is innate!"
"Born!?" Tao Weng was shocked: "That...... Isn't he...... Demon !!?"