Di Yunyi looked at the weak Di Baiyan next to him, and said with a slight tremor in his voice: "Lao Yan, I'm sorry.
Di Baiyan shook his head and smiled: "Clan leader, you don't have to be sad. I'm old and it's time for me to be buried. I have no regrets if I can see the young lady back before I die."
"Don't go back to the cemetery. Just stay in the valley from now on." Di Yunyi smiled reluctantly. Things have reached this point. There is no point in talking about useless things anymore. He can only hope that his guard captain can survive.
Be happy.
Di Baiyan shook his head again: "The fallen leaves have returned to their roots. My brothers and relatives from back then are all buried in the tombs. I want to be buried there after my death. I will leave later to be with them."
"That's fine." Di Yunyi stopped insisting and stood up and walked out: "Yunhao, handle the affairs of the clan well and don't hurt the hearts of the clan members. Xiaocheng, Meiyan, let's go for a walk outside.
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"Don't worry, brother, I'll try my best to handle it properly." Wu Yunhao stood up to see him off.
Silently all the way, Di Yunyi took Di Cheng and the others to the top of the mountain next to the valley, where he had lived in seclusion for the past twenty years.
A thatched hut, a wooden stool, a wooden bed, and a pair of bowls and chopsticks, that's everything here. It's simple and light, but it alludes to the owner's emotions and temperament.
There is yearning, remembrance, pain, and helplessness.
"Meiyan, I've... suffered all these years..." Standing on the top of the mountain, staring at his daughter, Di Yunyi let out a sad sigh. He could hear the fabrication in Di Cheng's introduction, and he could also see the beauty.
The darkness in Yan's heart and the coldness in his eyes.
Twenty years ago, she was innocent and brilliant, laughing and playful, like a happy angel; twenty years later, she was cold, low-pitched, ruthless and cruel, a cold-blooded killer.
The ability to undergo such a degree of transformation must be related to what she has experienced.
It is completely conceivable that these years... she has lived a very hard life... very tired...
"I'm very happy now." Mei Yan showed a faint smile, took Di Cheng's arm, and leaned against her gently.
"Haha, happiness is good, happiness is good. In the first half of your life, daddy owes you, and in the second half of your life... daddy will do everything he can to make up for it and make you live a happier life."
Di Chengdao: "Master, you don't have to blame yourself. What happened back then was caused by a natural disaster and had nothing to do with you. Me and Meiyan are very satisfied knowing that you are still alive. No one has any intention of blaming you."
Di Yunyi nodded happily, looked Di Cheng up and down, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the naughty little guy back then has now made his own name. Very good, not bad, I'm proud of you.
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I didn’t teach you much back then, and since you call me master today, I can’t be too stingy. So, you stay here during this period, and I teach you some life-saving skills. When it comes to the skills of killing, the five major tantras should be
The Valley of Buried Flowers is the leader, but when it comes to the lightness of the rising method, our King Yao’s Palace is the leader."
"Thank you, Master!" Di Cheng did not hide his desire and happiness. Although he had already aspired to win the Amethyst, after all, he had just broken through just recently, and there was still a big gap compared to the other twelve human emperors. If he could integrate the suppression of Yaowang Mansion,
The family treasure will definitely have new improvements!
"Both of them are your subordinates?" Di Yunyi looked at Fang Zhongshou and Yuwen Lengnian in the distance.
"Yes, master, please see... can you..."
"Okay, let them watch from the sidelines. How much they can learn depends on their own destiny."
"I thank Master on their behalf!!" Di Cheng thanked him sincerely, and a wave of warmth rose in his heart. Fang Zhongshou, take advantage of the opportunity. I hope it is true as you said, that by integrating the Medicine King's canon, you can break through the shackles of martial arts and contribute to Tianmen.
Added new quasi-level human emperor!
"You're welcome to thank me so early. I have something to ask of you, Master."
"Disciple understands that I can contact the old living Buddha on the Buddhist side and we should be able to resolve the misunderstanding. Later I will inform the Tianmen and arrange for some experts to come here to take charge. With them here, I hope Chikas will not dare to act recklessly again.
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Di Yunyi smiled and nodded. With Wu Yunhao's arrogance, he couldn't express his plea for mercy, so he had to say it himself. Fortunately, Di Cheng understood the truth and was straightforward enough, so he didn't embarrass himself.
In the next few days, Yaowang Mansion was filled with a strong smell of medicine and sadness. After learning that their illness was caused by a head-lowering technique and not an ordinary wind-chill disease, many tribesmen were extremely excited, and some even
Their spirits are on the verge of collapse. As Chinese Tantrics, they are very aware of the dangers of the head-lowering technique. They know that once an attack begins, it is equivalent to a death sentence. If you want to survive... it is almost impossible.
Regarding Wu Yunhao's "concentrated recuperation order", some sensitive people smelled the strong aura of death behind it.
They don't want to die, and no one wants to die, but they can feel the increasing weakness and pain in their bodies. They think that there are thousands of insect eggs hatching larvae in their bodies at this time, and no one has the courage to talk to their loved ones and relatives around them.
Get along with each other. They would rather find a place to die slowly than let their loved ones see them slowly rotting and being eaten by worms.
With the personal comfort of Wu Yunhao and others, batches of infected people were sent to the back mountain for intensive "treatment" and refused any protection to prevent the parasite from spreading.
Ten days later, when the last patient was sent away amidst the cries of his parents, the Yaowang Palace "closed the valley" and strictly prohibited anyone from entering or exiting. Then it began a thorough disinfection process, treating and rescuing all clan members, and removing as much of the disease from their bodies as possible.
Surviving parasites are eliminated.
In this sad atmosphere, the only thing that made Wu Yunhao feel at ease was that the Tianmen troops summoned by Di Cheng finally arrived. Not only did they include Sha Lang and other members of the Guards, but also the two gate gods Tu Qingcang and Ya Ya!
Tu Qingcang was bored at the training camp, so he took the initiative to sign up after receiving the summons. As for Yaya, Di did not have the ability to give orders, but after inviting Yinyin to come and play, Yaya, as her guardian, naturally
followed.
Their entry was equivalent to giving Wu Yunhao and other senior officials of Yaowang Mansion a reassurance, and their hostility towards Di Cheng was virtually eliminated. Under this situation, no one dared to show mercy to them.
However, Di Cheng also has his own purpose. The Guards are in urgent need of improving their combat effectiveness. Yaowangfu's peerless skills are an excellent catalyst. As long as they are used properly, Tong Min, Zhang Chuo, and King Kong may all be able to make breakthroughs; Tu Qingcang
Being good at sudden bursts of speed, if you can learn some useful moves from Qing Gong, you will definitely benefit a lot.
In fact, both parties are mutually beneficial and each gets what they need.
Di Yunyi could see Di Cheng's little plan, but it was understandable. After all, there is no free lunch in the world. If there is a need, you have to pay. Besides, he always felt that he owed Meiyan too much, and he could give her so much.
It would not be bad for the lover to provide some help to make up for the guilt in his heart.
The Yaowang Mansion, which had been silent for thousands of years, was filled with "busyness". The valley was busy with disinfection and treatment, and outside the valley, people were busy with training and martial arts, and everyone was busy with their own things.
Maybe this was a disaster, but it was a kind of "stimulation", which made the almost stiff thing regain its vitality and gave rise to power from the "pain".
Time gradually passed while he was busy training, and Di Yunyi's heart, which had been frozen for too long, gradually "resurrected". Twenty years later, he felt his "heartbeat" again. Looking at the people competing outside the hut
Boys, look at the beautiful faces of Di Cheng and the others who are sitting quietly and comprehending. The smiles on their faces unconsciously increase.
This feeling... is so good...
"I can see that your beauty is very attached to you." Half a month later, at the highest peak of the mountain, Di Yunyi invited Di Cheng to enjoy the sunset together.
"I was the one who accompanied her when she was a child, and I was the one who gave her happiness. After the earthquake that year, the memory of her childhood may be her only remaining spiritual comfort. It has been echoing in her heart and encouraging her. This may be the reason
, so that when we met again after more than ten years, she became attached to me." Di Cheng looked at the sunset in the sky, with a comfortable smile on his face.
"No matter what the reason is, I just hope she can be happy, and I hope you don't let her down."
"Master, don't worry, I will do my best to love and protect her, and I will never let her feel lonely or scared again."
Di Yunyi nodded lightly, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "Yin Yang Cao forcibly broke the battle between you and Qikas that day, and then chose to leave. Don't you think something is weird?"
Di Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "You mean..."
"I don't know Yin Yang Cao, nor do I know him well. But I heard from Yun Hao a few days ago that this person is by no means a good person. His way of doing things tends to be hidden, and he never gives up easily. I'm worried...he will give you
Used the head-lowering technique!"
Di Cheng paused slightly and slowly raised his hand. The soreness and numbness after the fierce battle that day had receded, and the bruises on his skin had gradually faded away. Only a small red spot remained on his palm. If you don't take it seriously,
After careful observation, he couldn't find it at all. As early as that day when Yin Yangcao left the door, he had carefully checked his body. After all, the other party's name was too loud, so he had to be cautious, repeated, and checked many times, and finally found it.
Something strange said: "You are referring to this red dot, right?"
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