Master's Chief Disciple

Chapter 334 Tang Qian Dies

"He is the Human Emperor?" Jiang Zilin leaned against a tree with his hands crossed, speaking in a gentle tone.

"Could he be the King of Hell?" Song Yunmo stood straight with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

"Why are the demons here too?" Jiang Zilin asked again.

Mu Huayan didn't bother to explain and walked straight to the inner room, "You three can do whatever you want, I'm tired!"

"Feng Yichen once mentioned to me that he has a fellow Taoist who is the Human Emperor. Could it be that you are the Song Yunmo he mentioned?"

After hearing this, she no longer felt sleepy and turned back to the door. Song Yunmo smiled lightly, "It is me. The King of Hell in the Ghost Realm is quite leisurely and comes to deliver the spiritual herbs in person."

The conversation between the two seemed simple and calm, but it was full of tension. Wu Mo put away the jade flute and just jumped onto the roof when he was locked by a spiritual energy.

Then he was dragged to the ground. The two looked at him in confusion, with a hint of murderous intent.

"How could you let him be here?"

"Since you are the Demon Lord, I naturally cannot neglect you."

The two spoke almost at the same time. The weak and helpless Wu Mo stood there, not daring to move, fearing that he would be killed in an instant.

"She is now my fake concubine, why don't you leave?"

"It's just a show, but a mere emperor could be bewitched so easily."

As soon as the words fell, two overwhelming murderous auras collided instantly. Mu Huayan could no longer bear it and clenched her fists, "Get out of here!"

The murderous aura disappeared in an instant, and both of them smiled, but they also said in unison,

"Runner, do you hear me?"

"The emperor doesn't even have a legitimate concubine."

These vicious words struck him straight on the top of his head. Just as a burst of anger was about to burst out, a sound was heard from behind both parties.

"King of Hell, please return to the ghost realm as soon as possible to handle government affairs."

"Your Majesty, I have not found out who injured the guard outside Yuming Garden."

The two of them snorted in annoyance and left in opposite directions. Another person came and said that Tang Qian's condition had worsened.

When Tang Xuanze made a fuss about wanting to see his father, Gu Qingtang remembered that there were still many things that had not been resolved, but she could not come forward to resolve them.

Gu Qingtang asked Wu Mo to wait here and not show up unless it was absolutely necessary. If he wanted to go with the Emperor to handle matters,

The only way is to stick with him, so that others will not be suspicious.

But before she could think about what to do, Song Yunmo smiled and stretched out his hand to her. The general with a rough voice beside him had a headache.

"Your Majesty, since you are going to take care of business, there is no need for the imperial concubine to follow you, right?"

Song Yunmo's face darkened, and he was extremely dissatisfied with his words, but he seemed to be unmoved and continued: "Women can't..."

"Lead the way!" he shouted. The general then realized his anger and stopped talking.

He said he was leading the way, and he jumped up holding Gu Qingtang, and in a moment they arrived at where Tang Qian was.

If something happened to Tang Qian, Tang Xuanze would definitely act impulsively, but his father should have known the situation.

At this time, Tang Qian, who was pale and skinny, lay on the couch, dying, his brows furrowed, his lips purple.

Gu Qingtang's pupils suddenly shrank, knowing that he was beyond help. About ten breaths later, Tang Xuanze was brought here by the secret guards.

He paused for a while, his nose felt sore, and tears silently dripped down his cheeks.

"Father! Father!"

He staggered to the bedside and looked at his dying father, then turned around and asked the Human Emperor for help.

"Please, Your Majesty, save my father. I know Your Majesty has a way."

With helpless eyes and trembling hands, she pulled at the corner of his clothes and begged with sobs.

In fact, he was also begging Mu Huayan who was standing beside him. His senior sister was omnipotent and could definitely cure this minor illness.

But what he saw was her lost and sad look. He turned around in disappointment and pain and knelt in front of his father's bed.

No more crying or making a fuss, the overall situation is more important. After all, I have entered the sect and I have to listen to my senior sister in everything.

"Dad, who tortured you to this extent?!"

"If I knew, I would kill the enemy myself."

Tang Qian coughed a few times and opened his tightly closed eyes. He could still not see the person clearly, but he knew who the person was based on the vague outline and voice.

"Son, men don't shed tears easily."

He slowly raised his heavy arm to wipe away his tears. Tang Xuanze held his hand and said in a deep voice: "Dad, tell me who hurt you like this?"

At this point he started to cough violently, and the emperor dismissed the doctors and other people around him.

"I am injured and cannot stand up to salute you. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Song Yunmo shook his head, "It's okay."

"The person who arrested me was Prince Pingzhao's legitimate son Su Chi, but the person who tortured me claimed to be a member of the Wugu tribe. This..."

"This duel... may be hopeless..."

Mu Huayan didn't understand why he said that, but his eyes were full of despair. After a moment, he laughed for a while.

"Son, in this world, strength is everything... Ahem, Daddy may not be able to hold on any longer."

"Now that you have entered the sect, you have found a place of refuge..."

"You, your brother is used to being free and stubborn. Dad hopes you can persuade him..."

At this point, he showed a painful expression, a mouthful of black blood flowed out of his mouth, and his breath had reached a critical point.

Seeing his father dying but unable to do anything, Tang Xuanze felt deeply guilty, but secretly felt a trace of hatred and resentment in his heart.

He wiped away his tears, turned around and knelt in front of Mu Huayan, sobbing, "Senior Sister, my father, please try to save him."

She looked troubled. Once he took the yellow pill, there was no solution at all, not to mention that he still had demon blood in his body.

"Okay, I'll try."

Even if Tang Qian was about to die, she wanted to try to at least make him feel better. She forced some of the demon blood out of his body.

The damaged meridians were also repaired, but soon the condition began to worsen again. Tang Xuanze knew there was no hope, and looked at his dying father with empty eyes.

But strangely, Mu Huayan realized that his soul was not injured, but his body was destroyed beyond recognition. However, she did not tell Tang Xuanze.

"He has a Gu in his body. I need to call my friend over."

After a while, Wu Mo, who received the message, put on his robes and came here. He found that the person who put the poison was very vicious. The poison would not suck anything from his body.

But once someone tries to remove the poison, the insect will release a unique poisonous fragrance and instantly devour the person's internal organs.

Finally, it will explode in the human body. Otherwise, if the poison is not removed within half a month, it will go directly along the meridians of the body to the heart meridian.

Directly bite off the person's heart meridian and release strange needles to attack the person's consciousness, resulting in the person's consciousness disintegrating and the person dying.

This kind of poisonous insect is not unsolvable. It needs to find Han Tixian to lure it out, but this kind of spiritual herb has long been destroyed by the Wugu tribe.

There may not even be any seeds left in the world, so all hope is shattered now.

"There is a way to take out your father's soul and seal it, but..."

Tang Xuanze understood the meaning and smiled. If the soul was still there, then the man could still be saved.

"Given the pain he is in now, forcibly extracting his soul will cause his soul to become unstable. The worst result is that his soul will be shattered..."

The smile on his face froze instantly, but his father was in a coma and his breath was very weak, so he had to make a decision.

"Senior Sister, even if the hope is slim, I will give it a try."

She nodded and took out a ring that could seal the soul, and threw it on Tang Qian's forehead.

He muttered something silently while quickly forming hand seals with his hands. A green formation unfolded on his forehead.

A hint of light green spiritual energy swam around his body, and a trace of spiritual energy was gradually drawn out of his body.

Tang Qian was awakened by the pain and clenched his teeth tightly.

"Dad, hold on, don't give up."

"Quick, cast a spell to stabilize his soul."

Tang Xuanze followed his instructions. As the spiritual energy was input, his pain was alleviated a little, and his expression calmed down.

As time went by, a trace of his soul was drawn out and entered the ring, but suddenly the bugs in his body began to emit a strange fragrance.

Song Yunmo quickly deployed several barriers to protect them. At this time, Tang Qian was in great pain and began to twitch all over.

The formation also began to become unstable and showed signs of breaking, so a lot of spiritual energy was added to try to stabilize the formation.

"You guys leave first, I'll follow you later."

Tang Xuanze was still a little hesitant, Wu Mo stepped forward, held his shoulder, waved his hand and flashed out of the room.

Before the formation was broken, another trace of soul was also extracted from the ring. There was only a crisp sound.

Song Yunmo deployed a circular barrier to cover Tang Qian's body, then carried her sideways and left the house.

There was a loud explosion as soon as he left. In order not to affect the people around him, Song Yunmo controlled it to break through the roof and rush out into the sky.

The barrier broke apart in an instant, and countless fireworks fell from the sky, illuminating the night sky which was about to dawn.