The conversation between father and son lasted until late at night before they dispersed.
Ye Junlang had hardly slept at all in the past few days, so Ye Cang asked him to go back to his room and rest early.
Ye Junlang followed his words and walked into a vacant blue-tiled room to rest.
He was indeed too tired. There were battles in the ancient martial arts tournament one after another, and a series of things happened after that. After arriving at Ghost Doctor Valley, he was concerned about the situation of Old Man Ye, so he basically didn't sleep a wink in the past three days.
Therefore, Ye Junlang fell into a deep sleep not long after lying down.
When Ye Cang walked into the peach grove, the ghost doctor suddenly appeared, holding a jar of wine in his hand, and said, "Have a drink?"
Ye Cang smiled casually and said loudly: "Senior's invitation, there is no reason not to accept it. I have not drunk this wine for many years."
The two walked to the stone table among the peach trees and sat there.
The ghost doctor got the wine bowl, poured the wine into it, and he and Ye Cang started drinking. There was no need for any food to go with the wine. They just drank wine like this, which seemed to be a bit free and easy.
The ghost doctor glanced at Ye Cang and said with a worried tone: "Your physical condition..."
Ye Cang waved his hand, with a calm and calm look on his face, and said: "Senior, there is no need to worry. This junior has his own arrangements and is self-aware."
The ghost doctor sighed and said, "I'm afraid that Mr. Ye is still kept in the dark, right?"
Mentioning Ye Junlang, Ye Cang's face was startled, with some reluctance and sadness in his eyes, but he soon regained his energy and said with a smile: "At least there is still some time, right? If we can still have this time together, Ye
I don’t want to ask for anything more.”
The ghost doctor nodded and said: "The Nine Dragon Lock locks the eight extraordinary meridians and the heart meridians. Once you break free of the Nine Dragon Lock, it means that the eight meridians and the heart meridians will be severed. If you were anyone else, you would definitely die. And you are
How?"
Ye Cang drank a glass of wine and then said slowly: "This junior has been trapped by the Nine Dragon Lock for more than 20 years, and has been trying to escape from the trap. I tried to use my own original breath to fuse the breath of Qi and blood to replace the eight meridians.
With the heart pulse, after ten years of trying, I finally figured out some tricks... In other words, I allowed my body to temporarily adapt to this kind of substitution. Although I was lucky enough to succeed, the danger is extremely dangerous. If I am not careful, I will
He will be killed on the spot."
The ghost doctor couldn't help but marveled after hearing this. He was obsessed with the study of medicine, so after listening to Ye Cang's words, he said: "The original breath and the breath of Qi and blood merge to replace the broken eight meridians and heart meridians. Even if I
I never thought about returning it
There is such a way. Even so, this method can only allow you to maintain the peak period of martial arts for a period of time. After that, your body will get worse and worse, and your original aura will gradually dry up. In three months at most, you are only afraid of—
—”
"Ha ha--"
Ye Cang laughed loudly and said: "Senior is indeed a modern miracle doctor. Just by treating my injuries, you can see my physical condition. In fact, for me, I have already made money. In this case, what else can I ask for? Ye
I just hope that before that day comes, I will do what I need to do and do my best to pave the way for the army."
"It's a pity for you. If there were no changes in the past, why would you be like this? I'm afraid your martial arts achievements are difficult to measure." The ghost doctor sighed softly, and finally asked tentatively, "Now that the martial arts prison has been broken, what if you
Can trying to break through the situation solve the immediate crisis?"
Ye Cang shook his head and said: "No. The eight meridians and the heart meridians have been severed. If I really want to break through the realm and reach the gods, I will die suddenly on the spot. Only in this way can some balance be maintained."
The ghost doctor immediately thought that Ye Cang's eight meridians and heart meridians were connected by the fusion of the original aura and the qi and blood aura. If he really wanted to break through, the original aura and qi and blood in the body would change. When the time comes, the eight meridians and the heart meridians would be connected.
Once the original aura and qi and blood aura at the heart are broken and scattered, you will really die on the spot.
The ghost doctor's old face was full of regret, and he said: "What a pity. Otherwise, with your qualifications, now that the martial arts prison has been broken, you will definitely be able to break through the realm and reach the gods."
"Every gain must be a loss. Now that Ye is still alive and Jun Lang has grown up, why not be willing to accept it? As for what happened back then, I naturally don't want to implicate Jun Lang. Since it's me who does this
How can Jun Lang clean up the mess left behind by my father? While I still have the courage to do so, I will definitely finish everything that needs to be done." Ye Cang said in a calm tone.
The ghost doctor's heart trembled, and he vaguely heard the deep meaning of Ye Cang's words. He said in a deep voice: "If this is really the case, I'm afraid you may not be able to survive these three months..."
"Hahaha -" Ye Cang laughed loudly and said, "Senior should have seen my physical condition. I use my original breath and blood breath to connect the eight meridians and heart meridians, and the peak I can maintain is limited. Once it is passed,
At the peak, my aura is getting worse and worse, and in the end I may even be worse than a useless person. Warriors are proud of being a warrior on the battlefield. As a warrior, I, Ye Cang, naturally know how to make choices.
Everyone in the world says that I, Ye Cangnai, am the second Martial Saint Ye. Asking myself, I think I am not as good as Senior Ye, and no one in the ancient martial arts world can compare with Senior Ye. Senior Ye has the pioneering work of breaking the cage with his fists, which has benefited millions of warriors in the world.
.Ye is not talented and thinks that he cannot do this. But Ye has a lot of grievances in his heart, so naturally he will burst out and let those enemies know what it means to be proud but regretful!"
The ghost doctor knew that Ye Cang had made up his mind, so he stopped trying to persuade him.
"Ye Xiaozi has awakened the Qinglong destiny. Old man Ye is in a deep sleep at this time, but you are... Alas, Ye Xiaozi can only bear the ups and downs in the future." The ghost doctor said.
Ye Cang took a deep breath and said slowly: "I believe that Jun Lang has developed an iron will and an invincible belief over the years. In fact, there are some roads that he should have walked alone, just like a young eagle.
After all, I have to leave the shelter of the eagle before the day comes when the eagle soars into the sky. As a father, I have not been able to fulfill my responsibilities as a father, and I have always felt guilty. All I can do is to pave the way for him.
.”
The ghost doctor changed the topic, smiled, and said: "I feel that the past hundred years of the ancient martial arts world have been shared by you, the Ye family. Decades ago, Old Man Ye dominated the ancient martial arts world. After Old Man Ye retired to seclusion,
, you, the Canglong of the Ye family, have risen, shocking the entire ancient martial arts world with your divine martial arts. Now, it is the turn of this boy, Ye Junlang. The Qinglong destiny, this is the destiny of the common master of the world, of course.
It’s really going against the grain from generation to generation!”
Ye Cang also smiled and said loudly: "I, Ye Cang, have this son, and I will have no regrets in my life. I must be... I am happy that Qing Shi knows about it."
At the end of the sentence, Ye Cang's eyes were slightly moist, and he opened his mouth and chanted softly——
"Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot think about them, and I cannot forget them. I am alone in a tomb thousands of miles away, and there is no place to talk about how desolate it is. Even if I meet each other, I would not recognize it, my face will be covered with dust, and my temples will be like frost.
When the night comes, I suddenly return to my hometown with a deep dream. I see them dressing up outside the small window. They look at each other without saying a word, but they can only shed a thousand tears. It is expected that the heartache will be severed every year, and on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines."