Liangchen looked intently and saw that although there were no wounds on the old man's body, his face was as golden as paper and his body had lost all life, as if a lamp had run out of oil and would go out at any moment.
"What does it mean to use one's body to form a formation?" Although Liangchen had doubts in his heart, he did not continue to ask.
"This man's life has been lost. I'm sorry that I can't do anything." After careful inspection, Liangchen shook his head.
"Uncle Qingkong!" Chou Meng'er's eyes suddenly turned red when she heard the voice, and she threw herself beside the old man.
"Don't move...just cry if you don't move. You have to...remember...you are...the city lord now." The old man in green said, took out a thin-necked jade bottle with strong spiritual energy, raised his head and knocked it down. During this time, all the nectar poured into his mouth.
A burst of red light lit up, and Meng'er also waved her hands like a pair of wings, transforming into several spells, and saw little auras falling on the old man.
After drinking the spiritual dew and using the healing technique, the old man's face suddenly glowed red, and he seemed to be more energetic, and he actually sat up.
"Meng'er, there's no need to waste any more mana. This body of mine is just the last breath. Now that I'm dead, I have a few words to tell you."
"These old men have followed the sky to protect Demon Dragon City. He treated me like a brother. He allowed me to build the defense formation of Demon Dragon City, and taught you the skills. He also gave my wandering heart a home. But now He died in the wilderness, and I failed to defend the Demonic Dragon City. Even you didn’t educate him well, and you will be ashamed of your father when you are under Jiuquan.”
"Uncle, you are the patron saint of Magic Dragon City, and you are also the patron saint of Meng'er! It's me who fails to live up to expectations. I always fail to complete the spells you taught me, and I keep making you angry..." Chou Meng'er burst into tears after hearing this.
"I can't blame you, I can't blame you. In my young age, when I meet the person I like, no one can calm down and practice this boring method!
When you were hunting together, I used to protect you secretly, fearing that this boy had evil intentions.
Haha~~ Later I discovered that although this guy is glib, he is kind-hearted. Although he has admiration, he also knows how to behave. Otherwise, when your father wanted to drive Ye's shop out of Magic Dragon City, I wouldn't have stopped him. "
Liangchen was startled when he heard the sound, and suddenly remembered those hunting nights in the dense forest, but he didn't know that there was a pair of eyes staring at him. After hearing that the city lord actually wanted to drive the Ye family out of Demon Dragon City, I was stunned.
The next moment, the old man turned to look at Liangchen and said:
"Although you have amazing magical powers now, in my eyes you are still the boy from the Ye family back then. Boy, do you know that you owe the young lady a lot?"
"Uncle, stop talking!" Chou Meng'er stopped him loudly.
"What can't be said?" The old man didn't care about Meng'er's stop, and even called Liangchen boy directly. It seemed that this man was about to die, and he was very brave.
"Although Meng'er came back with me later, her heart was no longer here. Even if she didn't learn the formations, she still insisted on learning some healing techniques and becoming a great healing mage. Alas~ Having concerns in your heart can be motivation , or it can be resistance.”
Hearing this, Liangchen Yunbeitai Chou Meng'er and the other three people on the court all had complex expressions on their faces, slightly embarrassed.
"What do you like?" Meng'er asked.
"I like girls to be quieter, preferably a healing mage who can help me heal my scars when I fight..." Liangchen's eyes blurred for a while, and the scene from that year reappeared in front of his eyes.
"Seeing that you were so fascinated, Qianqiong wanted to drive the Ye family's shop out of the Demon Dragon City. You begged hard and I tried my best to stop him. Only then did he stop thinking, but the conflict between your father and daughter has been buried since then.
Later, the boy from the Ye family disappeared, and you suspected that it was your father who did it, which made your relationship even worse. Although later you found a clue and learned that it had some relationship with the Yan family, and even ordered the Yan family to be arrested and tortured. In the absence of conclusive evidence, and of course your father strongly opposed it, you secretly asked Master Yun to arrange for people to burn down the Yan's shop in Yangsha Wasteland, and drive away all the Yan's shops in Molong Ridge. From then on, until you died in battle in the sky, you never said a word to your father. "
"Uncle, stop talking!" Chou Meng'er stopped him loudly.
When Liangchen heard these words, he got a glimpse of how much effort Meng'er had put in to find him.
All these years of yearning for me seemed to have an echo, and it suddenly became worth it!
"Ahem~ I won't say anything anymore, I can't say a few words anymore..."
"You two are both good and bad, Meng'er is lucky to meet you, but the beauty of fate lies in this, so you must remember that when you meet her, love her with all your strength and have a clear conscience. As for As a result...it's his luck, but it's your life." The old man continued in a serious tone.
"One more thing is that the heir of what I have learned throughout my life has not yet been found, and I also want to return this half of the secret book to its original owner. Please return to Zhongzhou and hand it over to the Yaomang Sect." The old man said and took out a half of a jade slip. A piece of animal bone was handed directly to Liangchen.
Liangchen was still recalling his words, and he took the secret book in a daze, and suddenly thought that the masters and disciples who formed the formation in Yanyun Tower seemed to be this Yaomang Sect.
Just as he was about to make sure, the old man suddenly patted his hand heavily.
"Be nice to Master Yun and Miss Yun!"
After saying that, he let go of his hand, and the red light on his face quickly faded, turning into a dead gray color, and his body shriveled up like a deflated rubber ball.
"uncle!"
"uncle!"
Chou Meng'er and Qing'er cried and shouted together!
Yun Beitai opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Liangchen was stunned on the court, his head was dazed and he didn't know why.
