Chapter 746: You are the descendant of this emperor (1/2)
Chapter 746: You are the descendant of this emperor
The speed of the monk's delivery of news was too terrifying. In just a few days, most of Xizhou was talking about it, saying that Yang Teng died halfway before reaching the Tang family!
There are many speculations, some doubt the Tang family, and some doubt the actions of the Tang family's opponents.
In a word, Yang Teng must be dead!
As for where Yang Teng's body was buried after his death, it didn't matter at all.
A little cultivator in the Yijin period, he died, just find a place to bury it.
Hearing this news, some people's heart moved, such as the sloppy monk, he felt that the treasures on Yang Teng's body could not be wasted. Wouldn't it be a pity if they were buried in the ground with Yang Teng.
Photographed at the prestigious names of the two saints, the sloppy monk waited patiently, checking little by little where Yang Teng was buried, and then dug his grave in calm and calm.
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Thousands of miles away from the place where Yang Teng's accident occurred, there is an unremarkable mountain range.
There are many such mountains in Xizhou, and no one pays attention to such an ordinary small place.
The mountain ranges from east to west, with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate.
A small river flows slowly along the direction of the mountains, and opposite the small river is a small col.
There are a dozen monks on the flat ground.
A dozen people formed a circle, with a monk lying on the ground in the middle.
Surrounding it is a huge room built by newly felled trees, shielded from the breeze and sunlight.
The ground has also been leveled.
The monk lying on the ground wore a full set of gold armor, with only his face exposed.
This monk didn't have any breath, as if he was dead.
A handsome monk sighed, ”Oh! I'm all to blame for this, so you shouldn't let your guard down.”
”It's the responsibility of all of us! Too much care, but fortunately Shao Yang still has hope, otherwise I will be mad and I will have no face to live anymore!”
”It's been three days, the young master hasn't responded yet, I'm afraid...” a cultivator next to him said crying.
”The third child, don't talk nonsense, I have investigated, Yang Teng looks like he is dead, not even a little breath, in fact, this should be a suspended animation, his breath has not completely disappeared!”
”But, I saw with my own eyes that the blue barking dagger pierced the young master's chest and penetrated deeply into the young master's heart. With this severe trauma coupled with the poison of the dagger, does the young master still have hope of resurrection?” There are tears in the eyes.
”It's all out of the way, it's useless for everyone to be around here.” Shui Wuchang greeted everyone to spread out a bit, so that Yang Teng could be exposed to fresh air.
The third child backed back unwillingly and kept his eyes on Yang Teng.
”It's moving! Look, the young master's hand is a bit!” The youngest screamed and rushed up quickly.
”What! You said Yang Teng's fingers moved!” Shui Wuchang rushed over and grabbed Yang Teng's hand.
The movement range is extremely small, and it is absolutely impossible to see without watching carefully, but Shui Wuchang still really feels Yang Teng's fingers move!
”Master is all right!” The third, a big man, burst into tears.
”Don't say anything, I'll explore his body again.” Shui Wuchang ordered everyone to be quiet, adjusted his breath, Shui Wuchang calmed himself down as much as possible, put his palm on Yang Teng's face, and input his consciousness and spiritual energy into Yang Teng. in vivo.
After a while, an expression of ecstasy appeared on Shui Wuchang's face.
”Young Master Shui, what's going on! Young Shao is all right.” Ren Lai asked nervously.
Shui Wuchang laughed loudly: ”This **** scared me to death! I won't die after suffering such a severe trauma. I'm considered to have taken it!”
Shui Wuchang told everyone the results he had discovered. Yang Teng's heart was beating vigorously from an unknown time, and everything in his body had returned to normal.
Perhaps because of the huge trauma, Yang Teng could not wake up yet.
Hearing the good news, there was a thumping and thumping sound around Shui Wuchang, and everyone was sitting on the ground with a relaxed look on their faces.
The third child cried with joy, ”Master is fine! It's fine if it's fine!”
”Okay, spread them out a bit. Everyone has been staring at this **** without blinking their eyes these days, and they are all exhausted. Staring at him in turn, let the others rest first.” Shui Wuchang asked everyone to rest.
But at this time who can go to rest, no one will leave without seeing Yang Teng wake up.
No one knows how Yang Teng can save his life under such severe trauma.
The third child saw the most clearly, that blue barking dagger pierced the young master's chest and deeply inserted it into his chest. That position was where the heart was.
No matter how strong the monk's cultivation is, once he pierces his heart or blows his head, he will definitely die.
Based on the dagger, the third child imagined that he could almost pierce through the heart from his chest and then pass through his back.
Coupled with the poison of the dagger, the youngest thinks that even a saint who suffers such a trauma will die.
The impossible miracle happened before them.
Yang Teng regained his vitality and was recovering step by step.