Shinto Emperor

Chapter 1057 Black Scale, Black Blood
At this moment, Gu Xinyue's face was slightly red.

In the past few days, being called by Yang Qingyun and Shi Gan as a teacher's wife, she felt old.

It's just that these two people don't want to shout at anything.

Shout whatever you want!
"You know the most, little Shitou, look at you, you are only in the Three Tribulations of Life and Death, are you ashamed?"

"According to Master's speed, it will push you farther and farther away."

"Pooh!"

Shi Gandang said unconvinced: "No way, Master has reached the Yin-Yang state, and it will definitely help me reach the Yin-Yang state quickly."

"Don't worry, Yang Qingyun, you will be a king in this life, but I am different. I will become a saint in the future!"

"Oh, really?"

Yang Qingyun smiled slightly and grabbed it out.

boom……

There was a bang.

Shi Gandang was the whole person, and once again, he burrowed into the ground in glory.

On the side, Li Xianyu wiped his sweat.

These two brothers...

It seems that they are not easy to mess with!
Yang Qingyun also ignored it.

Shi Gandang recently, relying on Qin Chen by his side, is very floating.

This kid, Qin Chen once said, was born to be a warrior, and he was promoted in battle.

If the potential is really developed, maybe in the future, it may really surpass him.

In the valley, the vision gradually ended.

At this moment, Yang Qingyun and the others were waiting outside the valley.

"Master."

A figure came through the air.

It was Yang Zixuan.

Beside Yang Zixuan, a young man followed.

The young man was dressed in black clothes, about 30 years old in appearance.

He looked quite handsome, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Yang Zixuan.

"This is... Ziye?"

Shi Gandang got out at this moment, seeing the young man, he laughed and said, "Ziye, I'm your Uncle Shi!"

Yang Ziye.

Yang Qingyun's second son.

At this moment, Yang Ziye was a little confused when he saw Shi Gandang.

"You...are you really Uncle Shi? Why...how do you live younger and younger?"

Yang Ziye couldn't believe it.

Shi Gandang back then was not so young.

"This is still your master's method. Your kid looks like he is in his 30s now, and he will feel older than your father immediately. If you have nothing to do, get close to your master!"

Shi Gandang put on an air of teaching.

"Having been arrested for 8 years, I practiced every day. It is rare to become younger. How dare you say that?"

A lazy voice sounded at this moment.

"Master!"

"Master!"

A figure rushed up.

It was Yang Ziye.

When Yang Ziye saw Qin Chen, he couldn't be more excited.

He only met Qin Chen when he was young.

At that time, Qin Chen was already so powerful that his reputation spread across thousands of continents.

This is the posture of the strong.

"Small business?"

Qin Chen looked at Yang Ziye and couldn't help but said, "In a blink of an eye, you've grown up."

"It's not just him, this kid, both children are about the same age as you, Master."

"Oh?"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Where are people?"

Having said that, Yang Ziye fell to his knees with a thud.

"Master, Ziye begs you, save my child."

Yang Ziye looked sad at the moment, and said: "I have a son and a daughter under my knees, son Yang Fenghua and daughter Yang Yuxuan."

"Originally all these years, I was ordered by my father to sit in Nanchen Pavilion, and there was no problem."

"But in recent years, Fenghua's child, I don't know what's wrong, black scales appear all over his body, and every once in a while, he will spit out black blood!"

"In the past few years, because of Qingchen Pavilion's strong background, it has been able to continue its life, but now, it is becoming more and more unbearable..."

Hearing this, Qin Chen frowned.

Black scales, black blood...

Qin Chen said, "Don't worry, take me to have a look!"

"Ok!"

Walking on the road, Qin Chen looked at Yang Qingyun.

"Why don't you say it's your grandson?"

Yang Qingyun said bitterly: "Master is also busy retreating these days, and the Qingchen Pavilion is also in a mess, so I didn't have time to talk about it."

"You kid..."

Qin Chen cursed with a smile.

He knew that Qingyun didn't want to cause trouble.

This kid has always been like this.

"Dare to do that next time, and I'll break your leg." Qin Chen scolded, "Zixuan and Ziye are both your children, and I taught them when they were young."

"Their children are also very important to me, understand?"

"You are my apprentice, a teacher for a day and a father for life, what can't you tell me?"

Yang Qingyun nodded.

Several people left the valley and came to a large hall.

At this moment, in the hall, a beautiful woman paced back and forth.

Beside the beautiful woman, a man and a woman stood still.

The man looked like he was in his early 20s and extremely handsome.

The woman looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, pretty and pleasant.

It's just that although the man was wearing brocade clothes, his face looked as if it was covered with a layer of black mist, and his figure was also slightly stooped.

The whole body, even the neck, is covered by leather clothes, only the face is exposed.

Just from the trace of skin exposed under that face, it can be seen that the surface of the man's skin is covered by black scales, which is very strange.

With a creak, the door of the main hall opened wide, and Qin Chen and the others entered.

"father!"

"grandfather!"

Young men and women, step forward at this moment.

"This is Mr. Qin."

Yang Ziye looked at his two sons and daughters, and said, "Fenghua, Mr. Qin's alchemy skills are superb, let him show you the problems on your body."

Hearing this, the young man's eyes brightened, and he looked at Qin Chen with hopeful eyes.

Qin Chen got straight to the point, pulled Yang Fenghua's arm, and opened his sleeves.

Inch-inch black scales, emitting black light, covered Yang Fenghua's arms completely.

And if you look closely, there is still blood flowing between the black scales.

At this moment, Yang Qingfeng, Yang Zixuan, and Yang Ziye all looked at Qin Chen with hope.

"Black Scale... Black Blood..."

Qin Chen frowned.

"division……"

As soon as Yang Ziye opened his mouth, he paused and said, "Is there a way? Mr. Qin?"

"Of course there is a way!"

Qin Chen said: "Unless it is a dead person, there is always a way."

Hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Chen looked at Yang Fenghua and said, "Little guy, when did you start appearing?"

"five years ago."

Although it was weird to be called a little guy by someone who looked about his own age, Yang Fenghua still told the truth.

"Five years..."

Qin Chen said slowly: "Although it's troublesome, it's not impossible."

"Follow me during this time, I will help you heal."

Hearing this, Yang Qingyun and the others all smiled.

Qin Chen looked at Yang Qingyun, and said, "Stop wandering around every day, retreat well, and recover from your injuries."

"The Heavenly Emperor Pavilion will not stop here. This time, a deputy pavilion master has been planted, and the pavilion master may have to jump."

Qin Chen didn't need to say that.

King Realm, in the thousands of continents, is extremely rare.

Under the king, there are heaven and man.

The Tiandi Pavilion lost five celestial beings, and one of them was the deputy pavilion master. It is conceivable that the loss must be not small.

(End of this chapter)