Suddenly, pairs of eyes were all staring at the golden light.
Only when the golden light approached did everyone see clearly that it was Rong Yi's soul.
Moreover, Rong Yi's soul was covered with purple blood, and he had obviously suffered a heavy blow.
"Yier!"
Rong Jingtian exclaimed and rushed out, quickly holding Rong Yi's soul in his hands.
The other four family heads were also shocked.
They didn't expect that Rong Yi would be so miserable. They thought, what on earth did Rong Yi experience in the core area?
At the same time, they quickly stepped forward, their ears perked up, wanting to know what was going on in the core area now?
"Yi'er, you, what's wrong with you?"
When Rong Jingtian saw Rong Yi's miserable condition, he couldn't help bursting into tears, and his liver almost hurt to death.
At this time, Rong Yi's soul was seen constantly bleeding out, and the breath of life was very weak.
This made Rong Jingtian unbelievable.
How could the majestic and unparalleled divine body, the youngest peerless saint king in the restricted area of life, end up like this?
The most terrible thing is that several of his children have died, and now only Rong Yi is left.
If Rong Yi has another shortcoming...
Rong Jingtian didn't dare to think about it.
"Father, I..." Before Rong Yi could finish his words, he spat out a mouthful of blood, then tilted his head and fell into coma.
"Yi'er!" Rong Jingtian shouted, and quickly activated his Qi. Instantly, golden light bloomed all over his body, wrapping him and Rong Yi together.
This is the only seedling of the Golden Family, and it is also the future of the Golden Family. There must be no accidents.
Rong Jingtian tried his best to heal Rong Yi.
Soon, Rong Jingtian's black hair turned snow-white, and his originally rosy face became densely wrinkled. He suddenly seemed to have aged thousands of years, like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time.
"Rong Yi's life should have been saved!"
"It's just that Brother Rong has spent so much energy, I'm afraid he doesn't have a few years left to live!"
"I didn't expect that Brother Rong would walk ahead of us, alas!"
"There is no way, why did Rong Yi get so seriously injured! After all, Rong Yi is the future of the Golden Family. As long as Rong Yi is alive, there is still hope for the Golden Family."
"Rong Yi's Yuan Shen was severely injured. Although he has saved his life now, I'm afraid it will take a long time to fully recover..."
Feng Lingyun and Xuanyuan Jingde sighed loudly beside them, seeming to be very worried about the situation of Rong Yi and Rong Jingtian.
Emperor Beiming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he even clenched his hands tighter.
At this moment, he was hesitating in his heart.
"Should we take action now and kill Rong Yi?"
"Rong Jingtian has consumed so much energy. If we take action now, we can not only kill Rong Yi, but also Rong Jingtian."
"Or, wait until things are clear before taking action?"
After hesitating for half a minute, Bei Minghuang loosened his fist and decided to wait a little longer.
As for Tang Canghai, after being surprised, he was overjoyed.
"Hehe, Rong Jingtian, you have today too!"
Among the people present, the happiest person was Tang Canghai.
There is a saying that goes well: I am not afraid that my life will be poor, but I am afraid that you will have a better life than me.
Tang Canghai once felt bright because he had a son who was in the body of time and space, but when Rong Yi came out, everything was eclipsed.
What's even more annoying is that Rong Jingtian often shows off in front of him, which makes Tang Canghai very unhappy.
Especially after Tang Li died, Tang Canghai became even more jealous of Rong Jingtian. Why did my son die, but your son broke through to the realm of the peerless saint king?
Why!
Now that he is better, Tang Canghai feels much more balanced.
His eyes wandered over Rong Jingtian and his son, and an imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. However, this sneer was quickly covered up by him and replaced with a look of concern.
"Brother Rong, how is Rong Yi? Isn't he dead?" Tang Canghai asked pretending to be concerned, while a trace of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes.
Rong Jingtian did not answer, but concentrated on healing Rong Yi, as if they were the only two people left in the world.
Although Rong Yi's Yuanshen's injuries are recovering, the speed is extremely slow.
The situation is not very optimistic.
Upon seeing this, Feng Lingyun and Xuanyuan Jingde stood aside silently, waiting for Rong Yi to wake up.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The atmosphere became increasingly oppressive.
Beiminghuang clenched his fists again, and the murderous intention in his heart became stronger. He could hardly bear it any longer.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Rong Yi's eyelids trembled slightly, as if there were signs of waking up.
"Yi'er!" Rong Jingtian shouted in surprise, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to relax a bit.
Rong Yi slowly opened his eyes, with a bit of confusion in his eyes. He looked around, then at Rong Jingtian, as if he remembered something, and Yuanshen's originally pale face instantly became even paler.
"Father, I..." Rong Yi hesitated, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
"Stop talking, Yi'er, take a good rest first." Rong Jingtian interrupted Rong Yi. He knew that Rong Yi's condition was extremely bad now and it was not appropriate to say anything.
However, Rong Yi seemed to have made up his mind and struggled to say: "Father, it's Ye Changsheng!"
Rong Yi's words shocked everyone present.
They originally thought that Rong Yi had encountered some kind of accident, or that the mysterious Lord had taken action, but they didn't expect that it was Ye Changsheng!
"What!" Rong Jingtian was also surprised and murmured: "How is this possible? There is a huge gap between Ye Changsheng's cultivation and yours. No matter how powerful he is, he can't be more powerful than you?"
"Yi'er, tell me honestly, is there someone threatening you and not allowing you to tell the truth?"
"Speak out boldly, and my father will make the decision for you!"
In Rong Jingtian's opinion, there is only one person in the core area who can seriously injure Rong Yi like this, and that is Your Majesty.
Rong Yi didn't expect that his father didn't believe what he said, and he felt anxious.
"Wow--"
A mouthful of purple blood spurted out.
Rong Jingtian's face changed greatly: "Yi'er, Yi'er... don't scare me!"
"Father, no one threatened me, and I didn't lie to you. It was Ye Changsheng."
Rong Yi gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Changsheng was insidious and cunning, and deliberately designed me to make a blood oath of heaven, and then I encountered the wrath of heaven."
Only then did everyone understand that the wrath of heaven was directed at Rong Yi.
No wonder it hurt so badly.
"While I was seriously injured, Ye Changsheng and his gang teamed up to besiege me. It was so insidious."
Rong Yi said this, with a rare hint of guilt on his face, and said: "Father, there is also the Golden Emperor Bell..."
"Stop talking, I will take you home to heal your wounds now." Rong Jingtian interrupted Rong Yi in time.
He had vaguely guessed that there might be something wrong with the Golden Emperor Bell, but for the sake of the safety of the family, this matter could not be known to the other family heads.
Just when Rong Jingtian was about to take Rong Yi away, a voice full of murderous intent suddenly came from his ears: "Don't rush home yet, I still have a few questions and I need Rong Yi's help to answer them!"
