Tang Wulin froze for a moment, and immediately realized, yes! If the Spirit Pagoda is related to the Holy Spirit Cult, they are undoubtedly one of the murderers who destroyed Shrek Academy, and even Qingtian Douluo!
"Your father's situation is more troublesome. You should thank your fairy grass friends. Your father was attacked by an evil soul master, and his life energy was extracted. He was destined to die. It was your fairy grass friends. He stabilized his body with his own fairy spirit, and it was only when he saw me that he was able to be treated. However, he injured his origin and needed a long period of recuperation. His life is no longer hindered."
Tang Wulin heaved a sigh of relief. He could already feel that Qiluo Tulip and the other five immortal herbs were in the next room. The father was able to survive and see his sleeping mother again. At this moment, all the hostility in his chest was replaced by strong family affection. I can't help but thank God, God still takes care of me! Although the process is extremely thrilling, the result is good after all.
Holy Spirit Douluo stood up and came to Tang Wulin's side, "You can accompany your parents first. I will talk about you in detail later."
"Okay! Your Majesty, thank you for your kindness." Tang Wulin bowed deeply to Holy Spirit Douluo.
Yali sighed softly, "In my life, I have saved countless people, but I failed to save him. God is unfair! After your parents recover, I have something to tell you." When she said this, her eyes could not help but flash a little. With deep sadness, he pulled the door and left.
Tang Wulin sighed inwardly, yes! God is unfair, Qingtian Douluo fell in Shrek Academy for the sake of the academy, even his soul was taken away, now he just hopes that his soul can be saved.
Quietly walking to his father's bedside, Tang Wulin knelt down and touched his father's forehead. His forehead was a little cold, and his breath was obviously much weaker than normal. This was a sign of the decline of Qi and blood, but his vital signs were still stable after all.
There is always a cure for the decay of qi and blood for people of their level of cultivation, just live.
I haven't seen my parents for more than ten years, and they all have more Huafa, and they are obviously much older. There are already wrinkles on my father's forehead, and his brows are always furrowed. I have been thinking about them for more than ten years, so why aren't they thinking about me
Looking at his father, he turned to look at his mother, and kissed his mother lightly on the cheek. Tang Wulin felt his nose sore, and just as tears were about to flow out, the coldness on his chest suddenly reappeared, making him shudder. The mood calmed down again.
Tang Wulin couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. The Ice God Orb was of great help to him, but at the same time it also curbed his emotional changes!
Sitting on the chair beside the bed, Tang Wulin quietly wanted to meditate, but Na'er's words kept echoing in his mind.
She and Gu Yue turned out to be one, two personalities of one person, and Gu Yuena was their real appearance and their true complete appearance. However, it was Gu Yue who he had always loved, but what about Na'er, she was his younger sister! There are also emotions behind it. No matter which one, you can't let go of it.
Na'er said that it was strange that she inherited the blood of the Golden Dragon King, but didn't they also inherit the blood of the Silver Dragon King? Na'er left, after all, she wasn't with him all the time. Although Na'er talked a lot that day and cleared up a lot of doubts for herself, at the same time, more doubts appeared.
For example, what difficulties does Gu Yue have? Na'er didn't say, given her strength, what kind of difficulties made her unable to be with him, even avoided him, and even pretended to have amnesia to be with him.
Thinking of these, Tang Wulin's mind was like a mess, unable to calm down at all.
But in any case, the parents were rescued successfully after all, at least they are still alive. He also learned more about the situation of Na'er and Gu Yue, and everything seemed to be moving in a good direction. No Jitai, come quickly, you must work hard to become stronger.
After the explosion that day turned into a destroying blood dragon, although he lost control, it also improved his own Golden Dragon King bloodline. That seems to be a process of purification, whether it is the power of one's own blood or the aura, there are subtle changes.
Silently running the soul power of Xuantian Kungfu, under the urging of Zhongzheng's peaceful Xuantian Kungfu, and soaked in the ice god bead, he finally gradually calmed down the impetuousness in his heart. After an unknown period of time, he has entered the state of sedation.
Streams of light poured in from outside the door, and quietly penetrated into Tang Wulin's eyebrows, feeling that when he came back, all the celestial grasses could return to their positions.
This blood dragon transformation had a great impact on him, and the changes were also great. It took a certain amount of time to digest and absorb his own changes. It was not something that could be done overnight, but it is undeniable that he directly took another big step forward. If we simply look at the improvement speed of the cultivation base, it is still greatly accelerated, but the speed of unsealing the seal behind the Golden Dragon King will inevitably be advanced accordingly. As Gu Yuena said, if the future Golden Dragon King's breath will inevitably lead him to the path of destruction, then the slower the seal is broken, the better.
In the early morning, a low moan woke Tang Wulin from his quiet meditation, and he subconsciously looked at the bed beside him. It was the mother who moaned. She had already turned over, her eyes were slightly opened, and she was still a little hazy.
But she soon noticed Tang Wulin who was sitting next to him, his hazy eyes gradually widened, and their pupils gradually became brighter.
"Mom." Tang Wulin called out excitedly and tried to keep his voice as soft as possible. He had already prostrated himself by the bed, holding his mother's hand tightly.
Tears flowed down Langyue's eyes with a "swish", her lips were buzzing and trembling, looking at Tang Wulin was full of disbelief.
That day, everything just passed by in a flash. She didn't even see her son's face clearly. It was Tang Wulin who rescued her only after hearing others talk about it.
At this time, seeing that handsome face that seemed familiar but grew up a lot, with a unique temperament, and that call, how could Langyue control her emotions!
After more than ten years of separation, it has been more than ten years, and her heart is full of guilt and debt. When they were forced to leave, Tang Wulin was only ten years old! A ten-year-old child has to bear alone, bear so much, so heavy. Whenever thinking of these things, Lang Yue would shed tears.
She struggled to get up, Tang Wulin quickly supported his mother and helped her sit up. Langyue hugged her son tightly. Although she looked petite in front of Tang Wulin at this moment, all the emotions in her heart suddenly burst out at that moment, and she burst into tears.
Tang Wulin didn't stop his mother from losing her voice, but just emitted a layer of soul power to envelop himself and his mother so as not to disturb his father behind him.
Langyue could no longer speak a word, and only by crying could he release his emotions. Tang Wulin also burst into tears, feeling the familiar breath from his mother and the coldness released by the ice god beads. For a moment, his heart was full and his throat was choked. Only tears were like a flood that opened the gate. Let it out.
After a long time, Langyue's emotions gradually came under control. She stood up slowly, and looked at Tang Wulin in front of her with tears in her eyes. I remember everything about it, and I never want to let go of my child.
"Mom." Tang Wulin called softly.
"My child!" Langyue hugged Tang Wulin again, tears pouring out again.