Chapter 1,037: There are ways, but they are inhumane
As the stone door shattered, everyone looked at the scene in the 'corpse water' pool behind the door and couldn't help but be shocked again.
Only five men were seen, the oldest was in his early twenties and the youngest was only fifteen or sixteen years old. They were all trapped in the corpse water, with their heads alone above the water. Each of them was not very conscious. The stock held up strongly.
Four of the younger men raised their hands to lift the man in his early twenties to protect him from the corpse water.
After recognizing that the person who was entrusted was Feng Minglang, the son of Feng Yuan.
The expressions of all the elders who came with him darkened.
How could they not understand such a scene? Feng Minglang must have ordered the others to entrust him with the task, and for his own selfish gain, he would not hesitate to inflict misfortune on his fellow disciples!
They are also his closest and most beloved heirs and direct descendants. You can imagine how uncomfortable the emotions in the hearts of all the elders must be.
Feng Yuan's face also lost its luster at this moment. He wished he could kill his son with a palm, yet he would do such an unkind thing.
"Master, master, hurry up, save Brother Minglang!"
At this moment, a man soaking in the water suddenly made a sound, weakly calling "the master on the shore".
The other people also regained some consciousness after hearing the movement, and tears could not help but burst into their red eyes.
"Hurry, hurry, Brother Minglang is dying!"
"Please, please save Brother Minglang quickly!"
"Brother Minglang stayed in this terrible water for the longest time to save us from suffering. He is already dying!"
In an instant, everyone was horrified again. No one expected that the scene before their eyes would have such a reversal.
There are no cruel fellows, some are clearly sacrificing themselves to save others and sacrifice themselves!
All the elders suddenly felt ashamed on their faces, and felt self-blame in their hearts. Regardless of the harm caused by the corpse water, they jumped into the pool one by one regardless of their own safety.
Feng Yuan also wanted to jump down, but was pushed back by several elders.
Obviously, they all saw Feng Yuan's injuries at this time, but they couldn't stand the corpse water anymore.
After all the people were rescued and brought back to the brighter ground.
Luo Xiaoxi couldn't help but lost her voice: "Fat Grandpa, why are their faces so dark and dull?"
Yi Zhi Tu explained patiently: "The water underneath is the turbid water that has been transformed by various corpses over the years. The turbid water is not scary, but the death energy emitted by the various corpses that are mixed and mixed in the water is. It’s extremely scary, they are all seriously infected with the symptoms of death, and even if they don’t die, they will not be able to bear it for the rest of their lives.”
Feng Yuan's face turned pale as he listened. With his strength, he knew the harm of death energy. Back then, he had accidentally been infected with a trace of death energy, and it took him half a month of pain to get rid of it, let alone Feng Minglang and others here. The corpse had been soaked in water for so long.
Even if you are lucky enough to survive, the meridians that have been burned by the death energy will never be able to carry spiritual energy. For the rest of your life, you will not even be able to walk under the sun.
The death energy remains in the body, and once it is baptized by the essence of the sun, the pain is simply worse than death.
"Master, dad..." Feng Minglang barely regained consciousness under the infusion of spiritual energy from the elders. As soon as he opened his eyes, he said in a dying voice: "Junior brother, are they all okay?"
Not far away, several men rushed forward and said, "Brother Minglang, we are all still here. We are all fine."
Feng Minglang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then coughed violently, choking on the water in his mouth, his face became darker and darker, and there was even a faint gray gas in his dull eyes.
Feng Yuan's heart suddenly tightened, and the spiritual energy was poured out desperately, but it was like a wooden barrel with a hole in it, which could not bear it at all. As soon as it was poured in, everyone ran out.
In desperation, Feng Yuan turned around and knelt down towards Yi Zhidu again.
But this time, a powerful spiritual energy lifted him up alive.
Yi Zhi Tu said solemnly: "The death energy cannot be dealt with by any level of strength, and I have no way to resolve it. Even if the pharmacist who is in the Heavenly Soul Realm is here, I am afraid he will be helpless with the death energy!"
When Feng Yuan heard this, his heart suddenly became filled with despair, and the faces of all the elders also turned gloomy.
By some strange mistake, Feng Yuan himself turned his eyes to Lu Feng for help.
"Do you have any way to save my son? If I can save Lang'er, I am willing to guard the mountain gate for you for the rest of my life! No, my life will belong to you for the rest of my life!"
"Dad..." Feng Minglang weakly shook his head at Feng Yuan, obviously unable to bear his father doing this to him.
Lu Feng hesitated for a while and then said: "There is a way, but it is not very humane, and I am not very proficient, so I don't have much confidence."
"Please tell me, Your Excellency!"
Feng Yuan looked at Lu Feng expectantly.
All the elders were looking at Lu Feng with pleading eyes.
At this time, Yi Zhidu was also a little curious about Lu Feng's words. Based on his experience, he had never heard of anyone who could dissolve the death energy, unless it was those unrighteous evil spiritual masters. , but those people all sacrificed their own lifespan to fight against the death energy.
Lu Feng met Yi Zhidu's questioning gaze and explained in a deep voice: "The death energy is slightly heavier than the spiritual energy. I can use the formation to draw the death energy in their bodies to one place, and then sacrifice that part. Minimize damage."
A flash of hope flashed in Feng Yuan's eyes, and he begged: "The situation is urgent, please rescue me immediately. From now on, my life belongs to you."
All the elders looked at each other and said one after another: "If you can save them, we will be under the control of the little master from now on."
Lu Feng hesitated and said: "I have never used such a method before, and I am only 20 to 30% sure. If it fails and the death energy gets out of control, they may not even have a chance to survive."
Feng Yuan and the other elders suddenly fell silent. They had understood Lu Feng's words. There were only two choices before them. If they succeeded, their heirs and descendants would continue to survive and survive in a semi-disabled state. If you fail in practice, you will lose your life, and even your current chance of survival will no longer exist.
"Dad..." Feng Minglang smiled bitterly, "Let me give it a try first. If it works, I'll ask the juniors to try."
Although the voice was weak and low, the tragedy and heroism it conveyed was not inferior to anyone else's.
"No, Brother Minglang, let me try first!"
Several younger men rushed to speak, "Brother Minglang, you have already paid too much for us."
"It's our turn to do something for you this time."
"If you make any mistakes again, how can we bear this kindness?"
Feng Minglang said firmly: "I have been your eldest brother since I was a child. How can I let you take the lead at this critical moment?"
An elder standing next to Feng Yuan interrupted: "Xiao Lang, just ask these bastards to clear the way for you this time! You have done enough!"
Among the people who had spoken earlier, the youngest one heard this, not only did he not feel a trace of sadness, but he said happily: "That's right, Brother Minglang, you see my father is willing to let me have sex first, so don't do it any more." Let’s fight for this.”
Others also said: "Yes, Brother Minglang, even if you want to go up, you have to adjust your condition first."
