Urban Madness

"We have found many ways to take it out, taking it out of Lord Huangdi's body, we can only let it erode the organs of Lord Huangdi."

"What happened then?"

The female Yan's expression gradually became tense. No matter how much she hates the Yellow Emperor, the Yellow Emperor is his father. This blood is thicker than the water family affection, and it will not dissipate until death.

"Although the emperor has a high cultivation base, after all, human beings are not as resistant to these things as our divine beasts."

"The entire Guangming Pavilion's healers are counted, and they can only extend his lifespan by a few years."

Speaking of this, Di Jiang's face also showed a sad look.

"After knowing that he was running out of time, Master Huangdi decided to leave the Guangming Pavilion resolutely and find a way to control your body's abilities."

"When he returned to Guangming Pavilion again, his beard and hair were all white. It was only a few short years, but the Gu worm tortured him into this appearance."

Di Jiang closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to recall the scene.

"Before he died, he handed this small box to me, saying that there is his power here, which can control the riot in your body."

Di Jiang put the small box in his hand in front of the female Yan.

"I wanted to tell you the news of his death, but before I went to find you, there was news of your defect."

Ye Fan's **** was unwound by Ye Fan. He looked at the box in front of her tearfully.

"What you said is true?"

The female ghost didn't notice, but Dijiang heard it really, her voice was trembling.

"I don't have to lie to you, Lord Huangdi, why don't you let me tell you this, but I don't want to see it again. You two are so against each other because of some misunderstanding."

About to look at the female ghost sincerely, two lines of tears flowed down.

"For hundreds of years, I will visit him whenever I have time in these years, but I know what he wants to see most is not me..."

The female ghost was already crying at this moment.

As the shackles of the gray mist on his body were untied, his abilities were unfolding.

At this moment, some cultivators who were in the Guangming Pavilion and had lower cultivation levels could no longer bear the heat.

The woman shivered and opened the box. It looked like a silver bracelet with two bells tied under the bracelet.

He remembered that when he was a child, once he saw the silver bracelet on the hands of other children, and he clamored to have one with Huangdi. There were also two such bells on that bracelet.

But the Huangdi at that time was busy with the affairs of Guangming Pavilion, and did not care about his daughter at all.

Nüwa was only disappointed for a while, and left the incident behind her mind. He didn't expect the Huangdi to remember it.

She put the bracelet on her hand, and the bell made a crisp jingle.

"Father……"

The female ghost cried bitterly while holding the box.

At this time, a familiar voice reached his ears.

"How old are you, why are you crying like you did when you were a child?"

A spiritual force shot out from the silver bracelet, and the phantom of the Yellow Emperor appeared in front of the two of them.

"Di Jiang, how long has it been now?"

Seeing the dazed Di Jiang, Huang Di asked.

"Huang...Master Huangdi!"

Di Jiang was stunned for a long time, then he reacted and rushed over, but this was just a phantom, he rushed for nothing.

"How old are you, why are all frizzy? How can you let me rest assured that you manage Guangming Pavilion!"