Tang Chen's body froze, and he stood there, motionless like a stone statue.
Then, he actually burst out laughing.
The laughter came out from deep in the throat, hoarse and trembling, like crying or laughing.
He laughed so hard that he bent over, and tears fell from his thin face, dripping on the gravel at his feet.
"It turns out... that's what it is..."
The people around watched this scene quietly.
Bibi Dong stood behind Qian Xunji, looking at the old man who was smiling as if he was crying, and felt sour in his heart.
After working hard for decades and a lifetime for a condition, I found in the end that the condition did not have to be fulfilled from the beginning.
Tang Chen's laughter finally stopped.
He wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, but his eyes were still red.
He laughed at himself, "I'm so stupid. I only understand the meaning of that sentence now."
"Uncle Tang Chen, you still want to see her, right?"
"What do you want?"
Qian Xunji replied, "For the sake of our uncle and nephew, I can use Divine Light Power to curb the blood poison in your body, so that you have enough life to find senior Bo Saixi."
"But you have to give up the inheritance of Asura Godhood."
Hearing this, Tang Chen lowered his head and looked at his hands.
Then he raised his head and looked at the Asura Sword stuck on the ground.
He just looked at the sword like that, as if he were looking at an old friend, or as if he was looking at an obsession that had been entangled for half his life.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and the hesitation on his face disappeared.
"Okay."
"It was also for her that I inherited Asura God."
"Now that a misunderstanding has led to such a result, there is nothing to argue about."
"Help me suppress the blood poison."
Qian Xunji walked forward, "It might hurt a little."
"Huh, I've lived for so many years and I'm still afraid of pain? Just do it."
Qian Xunji raised his hand and put his palm against Tang Chen's back.
Divine Light Power poured into Tang Chen's body along the palm of his hand, and golden light flowed between his palm and Tang Chen's back.
Those divine powers seeped into Tang Chen's meridians, and wherever they passed, the blood poison remaining in the body began to struggle violently.
Tang Chen's body shook violently, his face instantly turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and veins popped up on his forehead, like earthworms crawling under his skin.
A suppressed groan came from his throat, like the growl of a wild animal.
Suddenly, a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth.
Qian Xunji felt the blood poison in his body was resisting and increased the output of his divine power.
The golden light became brighter and brighter, illuminating the surrounding area.
The blood poison in Tang Chen's body was forced out bit by bit, turning into black blood mist and drifting away from his body.
But it was physically impossible to force it out any further.
He is not as poisonous as Dugu Bo, nor does he have the young body of Dugu Bo.
I don't know how long it took...Qian Xunji took back his hand.
Tang Chen's body swayed and he barely stood firm.
Qian Xunji took back his divine power and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
"Okay, Uncle Tang Chen won't have any problem surviving for a few months."
Tang Chen nodded, "Say hello to Qian Daoliu for me."
"We have known each other for a lifetime and fought for a lifetime. This life is not in vain."
"Okay, I will convey it."
Tang Chen said no more. He turned around and walked in the direction of Hell Road to meet his sweetheart.
Bibi Dong whispered, "I didn't expect such a result, just because of one word."
"Yes, sometimes, feelings are like this."
"If you miss it, you miss it. I hope we won't make the same mistake again."
Bibi Dong turned his head to look at him, then reached out and held his hand, interlocking their fingers.
"No."
"Xunji, I want to be in the same position as you."
After saying this, Bibi Dong's eyes fell on the Asura Sword stuck on the ground.
It just stood there quietly, like a sleeping Ferocious Beast.
She stared at the sword, and her heart suddenly beat a little faster.
It was as if something was calling her inside the sword, and the voice was very soft and far away.
Qian Xunji noticed her gaze and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"I... I want to try that sword."
Qian Xunji frowned. "No."
He let go of her hand and stood sideways in front of her, "You don't have this ability."
"Asura Sword is not an ordinary weapon. You can't handle the evil spirit inside it."
"I know."
Bibi Dong looked at him without flinching, "Then... can you take a closer look? Just take a look."
"No, it's too dangerous."
"But there is a voice that seems to be calling me over?"
"What? What did you say?"
Bibi Dong repeated it again...
Qian Xunji fell into thinking, is there a god guiding her?
"System, there is a voice directing Bibi Dong to approach Asura Sword. What's going on?"
[Ding! The host question system cannot answer.]
"Damn, it's really useless."
Qian Xunji was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.
"Follow me."
"Okay."
He walked in front, Bibi Dong followed behind him, and the two of them walked towards the sword one after another.