In the past, Song Yan only knew the approximate location of Zuowang Peak, but now, having obtained part of the memory of the Misty Martial God, he could be said to be familiar with the journey.
In a short while, we arrived at Zuowang Peak.
Today, Huangshan Liu Wushuang and his wife are under house arrest in a small courtyard, with people guarding them both inside and outside the courtyard.
Outside the courtyard were two servants of the Martial Saint level.
In the courtyard was Senior Brother Zhu.
At this moment, he was making a pot of tea, holding a book and sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, looking quite relaxed.
"Who are you?"
As soon as Song Yan and Tongtian Martial God appeared, they aroused the vigilance of the two servants of Martial God. They lived in Zuowang Peak all year round. As servants, even Zuowang Martial God rarely saw each other. Therefore, they did not know Tongtian Martial God and Song at all. Yan, the great emperor.
"Get away!"
As the saying goes, after being plotted by the Martial God Zaiwang and the Martial God Mist together, the Martial God Tongtian didn't have the slightest fondness for the people sitting on the Wangfeng Peak. With a flick of his hand, he knocked the two servants of the Martial God away and smashed them onto the ground. Miwai, fainted.
"Who dares to act so arrogantly at Zuowang Peak?"
With a cold shout, Senior Brother Zhu appeared in a flash, but when he saw Tongtian Martial God's face clearly, his expression changed suddenly, and he quickly bent down and saluted: "Zhu Qian has met Master Tongtian, what's the important matter for Master's arrival?"
"I still need to report to you, get out of the way!" Facing Zhu Qian, Tongtian Martial God's tone was still unkind.
Hearing this, Zhu Qian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and quickly stepped aside, not daring to say anything more. At the same time, he quietly looked at Song Yan.
Pushing open the courtyard door, Song Yan strode in.
However, his parents are not in the courtyard, but are practicing behind closed doors in their rooms.
"Tuk-tuk!"
Song Yan knocked on the door: "Dad, mom, it's me. Open the door quickly."
"The baby is here."
Liu Wushuang's excited voice came from the room, and then the door opened, and Song Yan was pulled into a warm embrace: "Baby, it's you, I miss you so much."
Tongtian Martial God, who was following closely, was shocked at first when he saw this scene, and then there was an interesting smile on his lips. He didn't expect that the majestic Emperor Dawu actually had...
"Ahem, madam, there are outsiders present, and he is still the emperor of a country now, so you have to change his title." Huang Shan followed closely and saw the smile on the corner of Tongtian Martial God's mouth, and couldn't help but remind him.
Liu Wushuang was not an unreasonable person. After being reminded by her husband, she also realized that her son was the emperor of a country and the baby's name should never be called again. Once it was spread, it would undermine the majesty.
So, she let go of Song Yan and asked with concern: "Son, why are you here?"
Suddenly, her eyes noticed the Tongtian Martial God not far away, and she suddenly showed a scrutinizing look, but immediately nodded with satisfaction: "Son, this girl is also yours...?"
Before Liu Wushuang could finish speaking, Song Yan hurriedly introduced: "Mother, this is the Tongtian Martial God."
"What?"
Liu Wushuang and Huangshan exclaimed at the same time.
Next, Song Yan spent a lot of time telling the whole story. Even if Huangshan respected his teacher again and learned about Zuowang Martial God's dirty behavior, he would no longer stand by Zuowang Martial God in his heart. there.
"Father, mother, let me check your bodies for you!" Song Yan said.
"good!"
The couple nodded.
Song Yan reached out and grabbed his parents' wrists at the same time, inputting a force of luck to investigate.
Their bodies were completely untouched by the God of War.
Then, Song Yan pushed his clairvoyance power to the extreme and searched their consciousness. Sure enough, he saw a blood-colored symbol in their souls. This blood-colored symbol exuded an evil aura and was particularly powerful. As long as it exploded, When opened, the consciousness of Huangshan Liu Wushuang and his wife can be destroyed in an instant.
"Senior Tongtian, do you have a way to remove the blood talismans from my parents' souls?"
After Song Yan explained the situation, he frowned and asked Tongtian Martial God.
Tongtian Wushen said: "According to your description, what is in your parents' souls should be the blood soul talisman. This talisman is extremely evil. After it is implanted into the soul, it will continue to absorb the power of the soul of the person who is implanted, and gradually become more and more evil." The soul of the person who was implanted merges into one, and will eventually devour the soul of the person who was implanted, turning the person who was implanted into two soulless bodies! As for the method of getting rid of it, except for the person who planted the talisman, once anyone else touches the blood talisman , the person who planted the talisman will know that with just one thought, the blood talisman can explode...!"
As for the consequences of the exploding blood talisman, Tongtian Martial God did not elaborate further, but everyone present knew what the consequences would be.
For a moment, Song Yan's frown deepened.
"Life and death are determined by fate, son. You don't have to care about the lives of your father and your mother. You can do whatever you want!" Huang Shan suddenly spoke, with a free and easy tone in his tone.
Liu Wushuang nodded: "Yes, son, that Zuowang Martial God is so bad. Even if your mother dies, you can't succumb to him. Otherwise, the old guy will definitely take advantage of us and continue to blackmail you to make you do things you don't want to do." Things to do!”
Hearing what the two said, Song Yan was quite moved. The couple was willing to die for him.
Suddenly, he smiled: "Who said there is no way? I have a way, but it involves certain risks. Are you willing to give it a try?"
"Son, just come, it doesn't matter even if you fail!" Liu Wushuang said nonchalantly.
"That's right! Just do whatever you want!" Huang Shan said.
"Okay! Dad, Mom, please relax!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan pointed out two fingers at the same time, landed between their eyebrows, and simultaneously injected a puppet magical power into their bodies.
The runes transformed by the puppet's magical power went straight to the two people's sea of consciousness, and aimed at the blood rune.
Since the blood talisman can be integrated with the power of devouring souls, it means that it also belongs to soul power, and the puppet magical power is aimed at soul power. As long as it is enslaved and controlled by Song Yan, Huangshan and Liu Wushuang will naturally not be in danger .
Feeling the invasion of the puppet's magical power, the blood of the two blood talismans suddenly swelled. Huangshan and Liu Wushuang both screamed and fainted.
When Song Yan saw this, he didn't care about anything else. His mind was divided into two, and he controlled the puppet magic talisman to rush towards the blood talisman.
"Whizzing!"
In an instant, the puppet talisman swallowed up the two blood talismans, but the blood talisman was planted by the God of War after all, and it contained a trace of his own soul power. Even if there is only a trace of the power of the soul of the Martial God, it is still powerful. great.
Therefore, even if he is swallowed by the puppet talisman, he is still struggling.
"snort!"
Song Yan snorted coldly and injected two more puppet powers.
In the end, under the suppression of the two puppet talismans, the blood talisman was finally unable to struggle any longer.
"come out!"
With a thought, the puppet talisman flew out of Huangshan and Liu Wushuang's sea of consciousness.
"Wow!"
The two opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood, and their faces became extremely pale.
This blood talisman absorbed a lot of their soul power, so after leaving the body, their souls were damaged to a certain extent, but it didn't matter, as long as Song Yan taught them meditation techniques, the damage could be healed after a while. The power of the soul is brought back through cultivation.
The God of Martial Arts, who was waiting in the Shengjing Formation, suddenly changed his expression because he sensed that the blood talisman implanted in the souls of Huangshan and Liu Wushuang had lost its sensitivity.
Author's digression: First update (to be continued)