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Chapter 97 Only three months of life left

Seeing Ye Tianxiao's current state, Ye Chen wanted to bite his teeth into pieces.

A fire seemed to burn in his heart, and all the hatred was condensed in his mind in an instant.

Even if the killing method can make him calm down, he will not be influenced by the murderous intention.

But what happened to my father, if he was not angry, how could he have the dignity to be a son of man again?

"Dad, none of this is your fault. You just wanted to shine in the Prodigy War to attract the attention of the clan. Only in this way can our Qingguo Ye family be supported and rise. What's wrong with this?

Is there any?"

Ye Chen held the tea cup's hand and slowly exerted his strength.

The tea cup was turning into powder inch by inch in his hand.

The tea inside actually evaporated directly due to the scalding body temperature, without even dripping.

Ye Fusu, you are so cruel!

Just because my father was born in a branch line and grew up in a land of hundreds of nations, he is a pariah. He is not worthy of achieving good results in the battle of clan geniuses, so he deserves to be defeated by you, right?

If you lose, you will lose.

His skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say.

But you have clearly won the battle, and yet you are so frantic that you drove three runes into my father's body, torturing his body and consciousness all the time.

This is already a pure psychological distortion.

Really, he deserves to be killed!

"Ahem, cough, Chen'er, dad has been feeling guilty for seven years."

Ye Tianxiao lowered his head, his expression gloomy.

Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently again.

"Dad, how is your physical condition?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, quickly supported Ye Tianxiao, injected spiritual energy into his body, and explored the situation.

Seeing this, Ye Chen's heart suddenly went cold.

This ice-blue rune was extremely vicious and actually corroded Ye Tianxiao's body to pieces.

All meridians, flesh and blood seemed to have lost all vitality.

Moreover, this ice blue rune is still moving towards the heart. At this speed, it will completely penetrate the heart in three months at most. By that time, Ye Tianxiao will die on the spot.

"How to treat this injury?"

Ye Chen almost went crazy, trying to communicate with the mysterious woman in the cauldron.

The mysterious woman said in a deep voice, "For seven years, this injury can no longer be cured by ordinary pills. Moreover, this method is very special. I am afraid that there are only a few people in the world who can cure it."

"Impossible, there is a solution to everything!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said, "This rune is the same!"

"Of course there is a solution. For example, if you use the secret pattern of creation to upgrade an ordinary elixir to an imperial elixir, you can instantly melt the rune. But your father's body can withstand the impact of the imperial elixir.

?"

The woman said coldly, "You have to know that in the early days, no matter how special the method is, I can help you dissolve the runes with my spiritual energy. But after seven years, your father's body has been damaged to the extreme, and it may happen at any time.

Turned into rotten wood, except for the caster, I am afraid that any treatment method will cause irreversible damage."

"Only Ye Fusu can save him?"

In Ye Chen's heart, murderous intent was spreading crazily.

He has never wanted to kill someone so urgently!

After killing Su Aoxue and defeating Lin Wudong, Ye Chen's mood has indeed improved. Some small disturbances can't affect his emotions at all, let alone the same as now, where he can't wait to kill the opponent with a thousand cuts.

This hatred is unforgettable!

"Cure? Maybe, only Ye Fusu can cure it, but he said that in seven years, he will send juniors to Qingguo Ye family to challenge the strongest person in our family. If our family can win, they will grant the antidote on the spot."

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ye Tianxiao's mouth.

The time happened to be one month after the sect competition.

The seven-year promise is coming soon.

"That is to say, in one month, people from the clan will bring the antidote. As long as someone in our family can defeat him, he will give the antidote to you, father, right?"

Ye Chen closed his eyes and thoughts unfolded in his mind.

No wonder Ye Hong would say such words to himself before leaving.

Because he is Ye Tianxiao's son, he cannot bring himself into the clan to practice.

It can be seen that Ye Fusu's current status in the clan must be extraordinary!

Seven years ago, Ye Fusu was in his early thirties and was already a super genius who shocked everyone.

So how far will he progress after seven years?

I'm afraid it must have killed him at least three times!

It is not an easy task to kill him.

"That's right, but Chen'er, my father doesn't want you to take risks, I really don't. There are so many talented people in the clan. They have much more cultivation resources than us. At the same level, we are naturally weaker than them!"

Ye Tianxiao's voice was a little hoarse.

If he was really unwilling at first, then seven years later, no matter how persistent he was, he was gone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tianxiao's body twitched violently, and then he fell down on the table.

He looked extremely painful.

There was a chill all over his body.

"father!"

Ye Chen held Ye Tianxiao in one step and poured his spiritual energy into it continuously.

I hope this can help him relieve the severe pain.

Ye Tianxiao's face was pale and his lips were trembling.

Three runes were spreading crazily in his body, moving towards his heart.

If this continues, we may not be able to survive even three months.

Ye Chen's heart was as sharp as a knife and tears fell from his eyes.

"It's okay, Chen'er."

After a few breaths, Ye Tianxiao raised his head and showed a forced smile.

Indeed, he has become accustomed to it in seven years.

"Chen'er, this is your father's current situation. He doesn't want his tribe to see him like this. His pride doesn't allow it, so he would rather lock himself in a secret room until he dies."

Ye Chongshan walked slowly over, a bitter look flashed across his face.

"Brother, help...help me walk outside."

Ye Tianxiao's voice was low, and he also had a premonition that his body was about to die.

He hid for seven full years. During these seven years, he failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father, which also caused the family to fail. In desperation, the family could only block all sources of information about him, and no one was allowed to mention him again.

name.

The seven-year appointment is coming, and Ye Tianxiao is also ready to die.

Who would have expected that Ye Chen would show extraordinary talent in these few months!

Ye Chongshan helped Ye Tianxiao up and said with a smile, "Second brother, Chen'er is very strong now. He is already the strongest person in our Hundred Kingdoms. Compared to you, he is even better than you back then. Besides, he is also a swordsman."

Xiu, no matter which junior is sent from the clan, they may not be Chen'er's opponent."

A look of determination flashed across Ye Chen's pupils, "Dad, don't worry, I will find an antidote for you."
Chapter completed!
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