Three hundred and ninetieth chapters once generous master
"So what do you mean by Senior Brother Gui?" Seeing the appearance of this old guy, the situation changed again. Guangren's face darkened, and he continued to say, "It's not that Yuanchang cannot be killed, but the seedlings in troubled times must be taken out. Otherwise, I wouldn't let him die like this..."
When he talked about this, the volcano suddenly threw a fireball into the sky. Then, two figures appeared behind Wu Mian and Gui Bugui. It was Guangzhi and Yi Yang who had appeared on the pier. The alchemist of Baidao was just here, but the god may not even have the means to win.
"No one said that Yuanchang must die now. The seedlings in troubled times must be taken out now, right?" Gui Bugui looked back at Yi Yang, who was getting closer and closer, and then turned around and continued to say to Guangren: "Yuanchang is like this now. At worst, Master Dafang, please be a little trouble. Either watch him until the seedlings in troubled times disappear. Otherwise, find someone who is willing to sacrifice himself for justice and can store the seedlings. At that time, Yuanchang was killed or kept, and wasn't it just a matter of Dafang's words? Old God Yi Yang, what I said is a bit reasonable, right?"
While Gui Bugui was speaking, the god had already arrived behind him. However, after seeing the Emperor's death on the old man's waist, he did not move forward. After looking at Yuanchang who was brought by Gui Bugui, his eyes turned around the faces of the people around him, and then he said: "It's a coincidence that the people present here are all alchemists, or alchemists. Gu Yuanqiu, who died of devouring the divine power by Yuanchang, was also alchemists..."
Speaking of this, Yi Yang paused for a moment, looked at Yuanchang again, and stopped his eyes on the timid Lin Zheng's face, and continued, "I am the one who cares the most about the root seedlings in troubled times. After avenging Mr. Yuanqiu's revenge, I will return to heaven and never descend to earth again. But I have also been a great master, and I will tell you something. Root seedlings in troubled times can destroy people's hearts and minds. Even if they are really transferred to this person, it is hard to guarantee that he will not become the second Yuanchang..."
After going back to the mortal world over the years, Yi Yang became a little human. After sighing softly, he continued, "I have heard about Ji Lao in the past few years. I also met that gentleman, who was originally the successor of Dafang Master Dafang. If he could be a disciple under Dafang Master Yan Ai, his character and character would naturally not be bad. Later, he became like that. It cannot be said that he had nothing to do with the root seedlings in troubled times. Now he is going to transfer the root seedlings in troubled times to this person. Dafang Master Guangren, are you really confident?"
Guangren originally wanted to invite Yi Yang and Guangzhi to help him deal with Wu Mian. But now he heard the words of this great master more than a thousand years ago and did not discuss with him in advance. Now Guangren is not in his heart until what does the god Yi Yang mean? Listening to the meaning of the words, it seems that it is not certain who he is on today. This is quite different from what they have discussed before.
Volcano also felt something in Yi Yang's words. He was about to stop him, but his master was stopped by his eyes. Volcano could only temporarily hold back this breath and wait to see what else Yi Yang had to say behind him.
Guangren smiled at the god and said, "So according to your wishes, Mr. Yi Yang, what should I do?"
"Yuanchang must die, there is no room for negotiation." After Yi Yang said this, he looked at Lin Zheng next to Guangren, who was so scared that he was afraid to speak, and then continued: "But the risk of letting him transfer the root seedlings in troubled times is too great. This child himself has no foundation for magic, and it was selected by you in a hurry. At that time, it is still unknown whether he can persist until the root seedlings in troubled times are transferred to himself. Master Guangren, you should let this child go..."
After these words, the hope that Guangren brought to him was instantly shattered because of his appearance and Guangzhi. The great master's face darkened again. Yi Yang knew about the fact that he chose someone to transfer the troubled times. Why didn't he stop him at the beginning, but now he suddenly said a few words. Could it be that he saved the wrong person back then?
At this time, Bai Wuqiu heard the words of the gods towards them. He laughed for a while and finally said to Yi Yang: "Gods, I will like you among you. Guangren, did you hear it? You have no reason to say that you have the old gods you raised. Are you still quarrel with our old guy now?"
"Let me finish the words..." Before Guangren, the volcano broke out, Yi Yang continued: "This child is not suitable for transferring the root seedlings in troubled times, but I didn't say I am not suitable. I didn't plan to cause trouble again before coming, but Wu Mian, you made sense. No one can threaten him what this child doesn't want to do. All people in the world are human beings, and he is also human beings."
Unexpectedly, this god would be moved by Wu Mian, who was the least talkative Wu Mian. Guangren was so surprised that he couldn't speak. However, he immediately discovered the flaw in Yi Yang's words: "Wait a minute, Mr. Yi Yang, did you say you want to transfer the seedlings of troubled times on Yuanchang? But your body is not suitable for carrying..."
"I am God, do you still remember? My body is called the divine body." Yi Yang smiled slightly at Guangren and continued, "After spending years with you, have you forgotten my identity? I am God, and I have been a god of a great master. My divine body can carry the roots and seedlings of troubled times..."
These people did not forget the identity of the god Yi Yang, but no one thought that such a god would use his body to carry the roots of troubled times. Now that he said it from his mouth, everyone realized that there was such a choice...
After looking at Wu Mian who was indifferent, Yi Yang smiled slightly and finally continued: "Originally, I just wanted to take Yuanchang's life to avenge Mr. Yuanqiu and the gods who fell that day. However, after hearing Wu Mian's words, I remembered another identity. I used to be a great master of the alchemy sect, and I also thought about sacrificing one person to save ten thousand households. At that time, my thoughts were the same as those of Guangren's great master. After Wu Mian finished speaking, I realized that I was wrong..."
After saying that, Yi Yang walked to Yuanchang. He looked at the monk who knew he would definitely die and said to Yuanchang: "Monk, do you have anything else to say? If you don't say anything, you will acquiesce to me to take away your magic and seedlings in troubled times."
Yuanchang knew that his deadline was coming, so he looked down at the ground and said nothing. The god ignored others and directly put his palm on Yuanchang's lower abdomen. The way to swallow other people's magic was originally a banned book by the alchemist. Yi Yang had also dabbled in the early years. Although he was not skilled, he still found the method very quickly. After wasting a little time, Yuanchang suddenly screamed, and after his death, his face turned dead. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans could not stop flowing down...
Everyone did not expect the god to do it as soon as he asked. They were staring at the changes in him and Yuanchang. Seeing the monk's body trembling constantly, his mouth trembling as if he was about to say something. But in the end, he still didn't say a word.
Yi Yang was also acting strangely. His brows began to frown, and as time went by, his frowning became more and more powerful. After a moment, he suddenly groaned and then took his hand away from Yuanchang. Just as the gods retreated, the monk rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.
Chapter completed!