Chen Yang sighed, stood up, stretched, and turned around again.
He knew that this play could not be watched anymore.
"you......"
First it was the old nanny, then Hong Yu, then the old worshipper and others. Their expressions changed drastically and they looked at Chen Yang in shock.
The old nanny was happy, but Hongyu was shocked.
"Son."
The old grandma stepped forward and looked at Chen Yang carefully, as if she wanted to see even the smallest scratch on his body.
The old worshipper and others bowed their hands as a gift: "Young Master Yang."
Only Hongyu stayed there numbly, the anger in his eyes faded, and he was filled with endless doubts.
Chen Yang, how could he still be alive?
"Sir, what happened? But someone is doing something bad to you?"
The old grandma glared with an evil look.
"We'll talk about this later."
Chen Yang waved his hand, looked at the old woman in a green coat who appeared silently outside the ruined temple door, and said calmly: "Put the person back."
The green-coated old woman's voice sounded out, "Your Majesty, do you really want to protect them?"
The old grandma, old worshiper and others were all stunned.
Why does this terrifying tree demon grandma look so afraid of the concubine of the King of Zhenbei?
After the shock, they came back to their senses, weren't they doubting this just now?
At this moment, there was a "pop" sound, and the jade box in the old worshipper's hand cracked.
A radiance like a rising red sun rose vigorously, blocking the evil spirit a hundred meters away.
Even the old woman in green coat changed her expression and took a few steps back.
Behind her, Xiaoqian, Minmin and other charlatans appeared with their faces pale and pale. The figures that had re-solidified were swaying like water waves and might disappear at any time.
At the same time, Chen Yang and others also saw clearly what it was that slowly rose up after the jade box was opened, emitting thousands of rays of light.
That was a drop of red blood!
Like lead and mercury, like precious stones.
"Huh~~"
The wind suddenly picked up and poured into the ruined temple from all directions. The walls were collapsing, the clay sculptures were toppling, and the door beams were falling...
The vitality between heaven and earth gathered together and condensed on that drop of blood, and a scorching wave of air emanated from it.
Not to mention the old woman in the green coat, Chen Yang and others also felt the heat wave, as if they were hiking in the desert at noon in the dog days of summer.
"Martial Saint True Blood!"
The expression of the green-coated grandma changed drastically and she opened her arms.
In an instant, thousands of energy roots shot out.
Lao Zongfong and others were first subconsciously vigilant, and then saw that Min Min and others were all swept away by the Qi roots, and even those who were hung on the books before were dragged away.
"Really a drop of blood?"
Chen Yang was stunned.
He watched in disbelief as the immeasurable energy of heaven and earth gathered together, with that drop of the so-called true blood of the Martial Saint as the core, and the majestic back of a middle-aged man appeared.
Just the back view!
No matter from the angle of Chen Yang and the others, or from the old woman in the green coat, no matter which direction they looked at, they could only see the back of the figure where the true blood of the Martial Saint was manifested.
It's as if they don't have the right to see his face.
Chen Yang looked at this figure with a strange look on his face.
He found this unforgettable figure from the memory of the original owner. It was the figure of the current Zhenbei King, the father of this body.
"In other words, that is the blood of King Zhenbei."
"It's just a drop of blood..."
Chen Yang couldn't help but sigh.
He knows that the gap between people is far greater than the gap between people and dogs.
But I still didn't expect that the power levels of the two worlds would be so different.
With just a drop of blood, Chen Yang was sure that even if he brought over all the Grand Masters who had attacked him that day outside the Wudang Golden Palace, he would still be no match.
When Chen Yang was shocked, his back turned.
Then, the space between heaven and earth was filled with a fist.
Everyone only saw a fist, blocking out the sky and the sun, and still couldn't see the front of the person who turned around.