usatvline Chapter 223: No Fighting and Killing
Chapter 223: No Fighting and Killing
At this time, Tang Tianao had lost his former arrogance, but there was still resentment and viciousness in his eyes.
I do have regrets, but not many.
He knew very well how serious the consequences would be if the Tang family were to be contaminated by the forbidden magic of the demon clan.
This is all he can do for now.
Tang Yuncang's gaze was as heavy as a mountain, and his feelings of regret and anger were inevitably mixed with a bit of desolation.
He experienced his eldest son suddenly losing all his cultivation and turning into a furnace-type physique.
The eldest son has recovered now, but the second son has been infected with forbidden techniques and all his cultivation has been wasted.
He only had these two sons, but both of them suffered misfortunes one after another.
I don’t know what he did wrong?
In full view of everyone, Xiao Yan and several disciples took Tang Tianao away and took him to the tower prison in the back mountain of the Tang family.
This is a big news for the cultivation world, and it can also be said to be a scandal for the Tang family.
This ranking competition of the cultivation clan families has come to an end.
The ranking is self-evident. The biggest gain of this competition is undoubtedly the duel between the two young masters of the Tang family.
After this incident, the choice of the future young master of the Tang family became unclear.
Some people speculate that it might be biased towards the eldest son of the Tang family, but his furnace physique is a big problem.
"It's easy to solve. Just choose a Taoist partner with good physical strength." Someone whispered.
There are also people who are smart enough to understand that as long as Murong Wan is there, Tang Tianao still has a chance.
This has become a hot topic in the world of cultivation.
Tang Yixin returned to Biling Peak and saw Jin Xiaoxiao as soon as he entered the door.
"Where did you go? You weren't even in the finals." Sheng Qingye asked as he stepped into the yard.
Jin Xiaoxiao just smiled faintly and said softly:
"Master is injured, bandage him quickly."
He was just watching the final from a distance, but he didn't go over.
"Master, let me bandage your wound." After Sheng Qingye said this, he supported Tang Yixin and walked into the house.
"Let's go together. I have some excellent medicine for wounds." Jin Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, holding a porcelain bottle in her hand.
"I can do it myself." Sheng Qingye held Tang Yixin's other shoulder and pretended to take a step forward.
Jin Xiaoxiao did not give in this time, but stood in front with a calm but firm expression.
Xuan Yuran stood beside Tang Yixin, his eyes showing no intention of letting go.
The three of them were as angry as ever, and refused to give in to each other.
What's going on?
Tang Yixien frowned slightly.
"Master, you're fine. It's just a superficial wound. You can handle it yourself..." Tang Yixien said at this time.
But after he finished speaking, he found that his three disciples seemed to have automatically blocked out what he said and had surrounded him into the inner room.
Since when did it become common for these three people to enter his inner room?
Forget it, they also care about me. It’s better than being injured and no one cares about me, Tang Yixin thought.
The three of them helped him sit on the bed, and he immediately made a move to get up.
It's just an arm injury, it doesn't require you to stay in bed, right?
"Master, please sit down. This black thorn has forbidden techniques and has been contaminated by demonic energy. The wound will be very serious." Sheng Qingye knew about the demons and said with a serious expression.
At this time, the three of them were standing in front of Tang Yixin's bed, looking at him anxiously.
"It's just a minor injury, I..." he just started to say.
Sheng Qingye had already torn open the gauze cuff covering his wound.
There was another bloody wound on the white and delicate arm.
Jin Xiaoxiao frowned as she looked at him. Such delicate skin should be nurtured with all the good things.
There shouldn't be fighting and killing.
Sheng Qingye was accustomed to sword wounds, but he was still particularly distressed when he saw Tang Yixin's wound.
He originally wanted to pull Tang Yixian's clothes, but there were too many people. Besides, if he did that, he might be kicked out by his master like last time.
Tang Yixin's interactions with his three apprentices gradually underwent subtle changes.
Just like now, the three of them took him from the entrance all the way to the inner room and applied medicine to him together.
Xuan Yuran fetched some ice water and added some detergent powder into the water.
Jin Xiaoxiao gently cleaned Tang Yixien's wound and applied ointment.
"Does it hurt, Master? If it hurts, just scream out." Jin Xiaoxiao said softly.
His original intention was that shouting out could relieve the pain and there was no need to endure it.
But after I said it, I felt something was not right.
After he finished speaking, the three of them looked at him at the same time.
"No...it doesn't hurt." Tang Yixian replied quickly in a clear and moist tone.
You can't say it hurts even if it hurts.
Next, Sheng Qingye wrapped Tang Yixin's arm with gauze brocade, his technique being extremely skillful.
"It's wrapped." Sheng Qingye said.
This smooth bandage is even better than the one done by the doctor we called last time.
The three of them were looking at him beside the bed, and Tang Yixin always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
"Master is going to rest." He said with soft and gentle eyes.
The three of them saw that Tang Yixien was fine and left.
Only Tang Yixin was left in the room, and he finally relaxed.
"Light...wait for the light...wait for the light..." Youyou's online voice sounded.
"The host has suffered a soft tissue laceration on his arm. Currently, there are no symptoms of infection, and the wound has been well bandaged."
"Well, Sheng Qingye must have been injured often when he was young." Tang Yixin also thought of this.
I feel a little uncomfortable.
"Tang Tianao is really brave, this is different from the original book." Youyou said.
"I guess he won't stay in the tower prison for long. Murong Wan will find a way." Tang Yixien half leaned on the bed and changed his posture to avoid pressing on his arms.
"Well, that woman is not simple."
Then, Tang Yixian's expression froze.
"Youyou, I suspect that the Tang family has an insider from the demon clan."
"Searching...There is no information in the original book." Youyou replied after searching.
"As for Baili Nian, someone must have used some tricks, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to sneak into the Tang family." Tang Yixien said affirmatively.
Tang Yixin felt that the ultimate failure of the cultivation clan must not be as simple as it seemed.
The two sides can maintain the current situation, and the demons have not launched a large-scale invasion, which means that the demons are still wary.
The cultivators and the demons are currently evenly matched.
At least even a monster as perverted as Bai Liang didn't dare to attack rashly.
But why did they suddenly launch an attack and eventually the cultivators were defeated?
He suspected that there was a demon clan traitor in the Tang family.
He must guard against all possible factors that may ultimately lead to the failure of the cultivation clan.
Tang Yixien announced to the public that he would be in seclusion for a few days, so that he could regulate his breathing. During this period, his spiritual consciousness was damaged and he was injured.
In the unbearably hot tower cell, Tang Tianao met his uncle, Tang Ziyu, again.
He was led past Tang Ziyu's prison cell, walking slowly.
In the cage, Tang Ziyu looked extremely shocked. He suddenly stood up and held the railings tightly with both hands.
"Tianao, you...this is..."
Looking at Xiao Yan's expression beside Tang Tianao, Tang Ziyu suddenly collapsed.