"How could this happen? Earth Fire Spirit claims to be able to repair injuries in the Tongxuan Realm, so why can't it even repair Ye Huang's injuries?"
Michelangelo's words made everyone present tense up, and Beitang Haotian was even more surprised.
It can be said that this earth fire spirit is almost the last straw. If this thing cannot repair Ye Huang's injuries, doesn't it mean that he is really hopeless?
This result is really unacceptable.+Ding+Point+Novel
"The Earth Fire Spirit has the power to defy the heavens. It is not groundless. According to legend, in the Himalayas, someone obtained an Earth Fire Spirit. After taking it, the injuries all over his body were indeed repaired. However, that person eventually became a
Stupid person."
Sighing deeply, Ye Chaoyang added, "The reason why a few of us don't have such big ambitions for this Earth Fire Spirit is actually because of this. The Earth Fire Spirit is the source of a violent volcano.
What is created contains the power of destruction. It can repair a good person's injuries, but it can also destroy a person."
"Are you saying that when this source of destruction repairs a person's body, it will also bring greater trauma?"
Beitang Haotian's lips trembled a little, almost unable to believe this fact.
If this is really the case, what will Emperor Ye do?
"That's right! Not to mention that Ye Huang is seriously injured now, his meridians are destroyed, and he cannot mobilize any vitality. Even if he is in a healthy body, he cannot take this earth fire spirit. It is equivalent to committing suicide."
"Then are you just going to watch Emperor Ye go on like this? Mr. Ye, this is your grandson, can you bear to see him like this?"
Beitang Haotian's eyes were full of tears. He personally led Ye Huang to the path of being a killer. He knew that Ye Huang was able to kill Ye Langya based on the principle of the weak defeating the strong, by observing the opponent.
's fatal weakness.
All in all, he thought that Ye Huang's current ending was inseparably related to him.
"Although I don't want to hurt you, the emperor's health can only rely on himself now. If he can survive this most difficult period, there may be hope for recovery."
"When I return to China, I will take him to Shennongjia. There is a divine spring there that can help him recover from his injuries!"
Pursing his lips, Ye Chaoyang stepped forward and stroked Ye Huang's messy hair, his arms trembling a little.
It stands to reason that after living for hundreds of years, he should have seen through the mortal world, but for his grandson, the old man has an unspeakable doting.
In the Ye Dynasty, he has been fighting against fate all his life. In the past few hundred years, he had been practicing in hiding because of hatred.
It was not until recent years that I actually started a family, founded the Ye family, and enjoyed the true happiness of human relations.
This is the biggest difference between him and those old people in Kunlun Mountain who have lived for hundreds of years and lost their humanity.
He is not only a being in the realm of Tongxuan with great martial arts skills, but also a living person, a father and a grandfather!
"Father, the divine spring has dried up now. Will the other party easily give out the remaining ones?"
Ye Zhiqiu on the side clenched his fists and asked Ye Chaoyang.
The sacred spring has dried up many years ago. Although some of the sacred spring water from the past has been preserved there, it has always been treated as a treasure and will not be given to others easily.
"If you don't ask for it, how will you know they won't give it to you, let alone your sister and Qinglong."
After glancing at Ye Qingmei and Qinglong Xiao Yichen, the old man was thinking about something.
The misunderstanding at that time not only led to the misunderstanding between the two that is still unresolved, but also ultimately made me, a person who regards Shennongjia as my second hometown, not set foot in Shennongjia for decades.
This time, for the sake of my grandson, I have no choice but to be shameless.
"Father, Qinglong and I will go up with you personally. I believe they will agree to take out some divine springs."
"Perhaps, if this doesn't work, we can only think of other ways."
He shook his head, whether it was holding the Source of Destruction or going to Shennongjia to get the divine spring water, it was actually very difficult.
Each one will cost a lot.
"You are both from Shennongjia and Shenquan. What is going on? We are all confused. Is there any hidden secret in this?"
Beitang Haotian has always been a straight-tempered person, so he couldn't help but ask.
"This has nothing to do with you. You just need to know that Shennongjia can save Huang'er, but there is a price to pay."
"That's all, it's useless to talk about this. Mislow."
"Mr. Ye?"
"If I take away the Source of Destruction, do you have any objection?"
Looking at Mislow, Ye Chaoyang said.
He must prepare a complete strategy for Emperor Ye. Once the divine spring cannot be obtained, he can only go through the source of destruction.
"The living are more important than the dead. As the ancestors said, the way to make the ancestors peaceful is not to display them here. It may not be a bad thing to completely seal this place."
"You can just take away this source of destruction."
Gritting his teeth, Mislow finally made his decision.
"Okay! I know this is a very difficult decision for you. If this matter comes to pass, my Ye family will never treat you Atlantis family badly. I know a Feng Shui master who has the power to penetrate the sky and the earth.
Yes." "If you want to choose another family land, I can ask him to help ensure that your Atlantis family will prosper for thousands of years!"
"Hehehehe, Ye Dynasty, Ye Dynasty, I begged you back then, but you didn't agree, but now you have agreed."
Michelangelo on the side was also shocked when he heard what Ye Chaoyao said.
He knew exactly who the Feng Shui master Ye Chaoyao mentioned was.
The old abbot of Xiangguo Temple is rumored to be older than them, and he is the only old man who has lived for more than a thousand years.
There are even rumors that the old abbot of Xiangguo Temple may have reached the pinnacle of the realm of Tongxuan.
However, Michelangelo also knew that the latter was the protector of China and would not leave China easily.
Now, it is indeed a great gift for Ye Dynasty to make this promise.
"This time and that time, I didn't have such a big face back then."
With a wry smile, Ye Chaoyang glanced at Ye Huang again, then waved his arms and injected several streams of true energy into his body.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
After a violent cough, Ye Huang woke up leisurely, but his complexion was still pale and sallow, and his whole body was as weak as a thread.
His eyes trembled slightly, and finally he opened them. He was stunned for a moment when he looked at the people in front of him, and finally fixed his gaze on his father, grandfather, master Beitang Haotian and others.
"Grandpa, the emperor has let you down..."
"Son, you didn't disappoint anyone, let alone grandpa. It was grandpa's negligence. I didn't expect that an old man like Ye Langya would survive. If I had been more cautious, maybe there wouldn't have been so many things."
"What happened has happened. Grandpa, please don't blame yourself. There will be a time of its own. Wucha told me before coming here. He said that I had escaped several murders in Tibet, and there would eventually come a time when I couldn't escape.
, it depends on fate whether you can survive it.”
"Fortunately, my life is strong enough. Although I have lost all my martial arts skills, my life has been saved. However, I can't help you, grandpa, to kill the enemy."
