A battle ended in the defeat of wushanhe and the wrists of emperor Mingchen were broken by Yang Chen.


    Two people, finally did not eat any good fruit.


    "Adoptive father..."


    Wu Shanhe lies on the ground, silently tears, his eyes full of sadness. However, Yang Chen does not know whether Wu Shanhe''s grief is because he knows that emperor Mingchen can''t go back, or he is wailing for his dead boss.


    It''s just.


    This moment of Yang Chen, but also for Wushan river some helpless and sad.


    "Get up." Yang put out his hand and said to Wushan river.


    Wu Shanhe grabbed Yang Chen''s hand and slowly got up from the ground. He patted the dust on himself. Although Wu Shanhe has stopped crying, his face still has the color of guilt.


    "Adoptive father, I''m sorry. I''ve disgraced you." Wu Shanhe sighed, clasped his fist and said.


    "Don''t say so much."


    Yang dust shook his head, and then took out a pill from the storage bag, and stuffed it into the hands of wushanhe: "take this pill, and you''ll get rid of the toxin in your body first."


    "Yes."


    Wu Shanhe took the pill and swallowed it.


    And with the pill into the abdomen, Wu Shanhe''s face is also good-looking a lot, eyes gradually show a clear color.


    Most of the poison gas in the body was eliminated immediately.


    Seeing this scene, Emperor Mingchen snorted coldly. Although he was dissatisfied, he didn''t say much. He raised his hand, gently pressed his wrist, and healed the wound with spiritual power.


    "Now, can I join you?" Emperor Mingchen asked.


    As soon as the words came out, everyone''s eyes were cast on Yang Chen in the crowd, waiting for the other party''s reply.


    Hearing this, Yang Chen also raised his hand and patted Wu Shanhe on the shoulder: "little snot, you picked this up by yourself, so I hope you can understand me


    "I see."


    Wushan river is silent.


    He raised his hand and bowed deeply to Yang Chen. Tears gushed from his eyes.


    "Adoptive father, I''m afraid I can''t follow him! Please take good care of your adoptive father


    "But if the adoptive father is short of hands, my grandson Wu Jing can help him. Although the boy is headstrong, he has great admiration for his adoptive father, and his cultivation is not too weak. Maybe he can help his adoptive father


    Wu Jing.


    Hearing the name, Yang Chen raised her eyebrows slightly.


    He forgot the boy.


    This guy has been following the Taoist priest in the air for the past two years, and he has developed a good skill. If you take Wu Jing, maybe it can play a little role, and Wu Jing''s mind is extremely tough, which we all can see.


    "I see." Thinking of this, Yang Chen nodded and patted Wushan River on the shoulder.


    After finishing this sentence, the other side did not stay any more, just turned around and walked towards the distance in silence.


    His back looks lonely and depressed.


    "Adoptive father..."


    Mo Qiu opened his mouth, as if he could not bear it.


    "Can''t you bear it? If you don''t have the heart, you can leave with him Yang Chen looked at him and said faintly.


    "No!" Hearing this, Mo Qiu quickly said: "adoptive father, I will not quit. It is my honor to help my adoptive father."


    Looking at the other party''s tense appearance, Yang dust shook his head and said, "don''t be nervous, I don''t mean to blame you." Speaking of this, Yang Chen took a look at the other people around him and said, "since all the people have arrived, we don''t want to stay any longer, Diyan!"


    "The old slave is here."


    The demon God stepped forward.


    "Next, please take us to the place you said." Yang Chen said with a smile.


    However, listening to Yang Chen''s words, the demon God laughed and said, "master, the place we are going to is actually here!"


    "Right here?"


    Hearing this, the crowd was slightly stunned.


    Ling Yuyao curiously looked around her eyes and said, "but there is nothing here."


    There was nothing around except some bare trees.


    Looking at the appearance of people''s doubt, the demon God was not so surprised. He seemed to have guessed the reaction of the people. The next moment, I saw the demon god suddenly patted the storage bag and took out several things from the storage bag.


    All eyes were fixed on it.


    I saw that the demon God took out a few pictures.


    "The picture?" Mu Lingyun Xiu eyebrow micro Cu, doubt asked: "demon God master, what is the strange place in this scroll?"However, at the moment of seeing the picture, Yang Chen''s face suddenly changed, and his eyes also showed an incredible color: "this is Where did you get it from? "


    Yang Chen looked at the demon God curiously.


    Not because of others, but because of these paintings, Yang Chen is really too familiar with it!


    This picture is clearly the entrance of the heavenly road!


    No wonder the demon God said he had been to that place before. He not only went there, but also created a series of martial arts skills there!


    For the road, Yang Chen can not be more familiar with!


    "Where did you get this thing?" Yang Chen squints and stares at the demon God on the opposite side. He clearly remembers that the painting scroll was taken away by the Taoist priest floating in the sky. How can he get to the demon God''s hand in a twinkling of an eye?


    Is it possible that


    Is the demon God and the Taoist priest floating in the sky together?


    When Yang Chen was in a thousand thoughts, the demon God on the opposite side opened his mouth: "director, this picture is not mine, but was given to me by a friend. He knows that you need a suitable training place now, so he asked me to tell you that the road has been mended, and the effect will be much better than when you first went in! "


    "Friend?"


    Hearing this, Yang Chen slightly a Leng.


    "Who is it? Which friend? "


    At the moment, the master knows that you are going in The demon God smiles, but he doesn''t say anything, and doesn''t make any answer.


    "You fellow


    Looking at the other party''s reaction, Yang Chen also helplessly sighed.


    In fact, he has several general answers in his heart. After all, there are only a few people that can be contacted about Tianlu.


    One is the floating Taoist priest.


    One is an ascetic.


    There is another one, which is supposed to be the real one on the Yin plane.


    However, the possibility of a real person is not very big, but the possibility of the first two is a little higher. Therefore, the person who gave the painting scroll to the demon God must be between the Taoist priest in the air and the ascetic monk.


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