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Chapter 235 The dust settles, I pity my life and sacrifice my body(2/2)

Although he made a quick decision to suppress the Life-Burning Pill, the catalytic effect of this pill on blood and energy is like adding fuel to the fire. How can it be so easy to suppress?

In the end, although he did not take action, he suffered great damage. If he could not double his care, it would even shake the foundation of his progress.

The price of this trip was so great that he couldn't afford it.

He couldn't help but wonder if he had made a chess piece again...

"Pity for the life and sacrifice seal."

Looking at Xiao Zhan who was breathless, Yang Yu said to himself.

With his keen sense of five senses, even at the most important moment, he could capture the subtle changes. Zhao Jinglong's voice could naturally be heard.

Normal martial arts cannot contain the word "正sheng". In other words, martial arts with these two words must have come from Liansheng's teachings.

However, what reason does Xiao Zhan have to join the Liansheng Sect, who is from a famous family, has superb martial arts skills and has great power?

And, who are the "those people" he said in the end?

...

...

Xiao Zhan, dead!

This news, like a hurricane, quickly swept across the entire Tianlang Pass.

Whether it was a peddler, a sergeant, or a person in the martial arts world, everyone who heard about this news was in an uproar.

And what spreads faster than this news is Yu Liang's action.

Less than a moment when Xiao Zhan died, he had arrived in the military camp and used the two commanders Zhao Jinglong and Cheng Shan as their swords to suppress the military camp as quickly as possible.

This avoided the mutiny that the Xiao family took the opportunity to cause chaos after Xiao Zhan died.

That night, Tianlang Pass blood flowed into a river.

Any lieutenant general who had a connection with the Xiao family or even had relationships was taken into the collapsed prison without exception. If there were any rebels, they would directly suppress and kill them.

From night to sun rise.

The shouts of killing that night were almost unsuccessful, which made the residents of Tianlang Pass, from uproar to fear, to silence, everyone was in danger.

But Yang Yu no longer had the heart to pay attention to all this.

Room on the second floor of the inn.

Yang Yu was soaked in the hot pot bath that was not heated, until his skin turned red, and then he stood up.

The bronze mirror opposite reflects its delicate body with clear edges and no trace of fat.

His right arm was covered with slight wounds, and there were still some slight burns everywhere in his body. It was corroded by the poison of the old man from the hundred poisons.

On the left arm, there is a subtle golden thread that sometimes wriggles.

These are the scars left by his body after fighting one after another, but all of this is not worth mentioning compared to the mark that crossed his fingers and looked like a lotus after being cold.

What Xiao Zhan used seemed to be somewhat different from Liansheng's seal of self-sacrifice, but the result was similar.

This body-sacrificing seal, which looks like a lotus, is like a living thing, constantly melting the qi and blood in his body. Moreover, it is still expanding, as if it is about to melt the blood and energy of his body.

After the blood and qi, it is internal breath, and then it is blood, muscles, bones, skin, and internal organs and marrow...

"Fortunately, there is a solution."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Yu sat back on the bathtub. Not long after, soldiers had arrived and delivered what he needed.

call!

When the door was closed, the wind blew up, blew the files on the table, and words such as "Yulong Temple", "Nanling Sword Sect", "Big Boss", etc. could be vaguely seen.
Chapter completed!
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