The 456th chapter of the Tang Dynasty Wuwu soul, the blue silver emperor (below)

Gently stroking the Blue Silver Emperor, Tang San seems to feel the existence of the mother, then stand there. Keep the same action.

From the beginning of the blue silver emperor to the end, a total of seven days passed. Seven days later, the awakening ceremony was completed, and Tang San stood quietly for three days in front of the Blue Silver King. Then he bid farewell to the blue-silver king who had survived 85,000 years before, and quietly walked out of this ancient forest.

Stepping out of the forest, Tang San saw sitting cross-legged and closing the double-headed father.

Feeling the breath of his son, Tang Yan slowly opened his eyes. But when his gaze fell on Tang San, the whole person was completely stunned.

Tang San has never seen such an expression from his father's face, it is infinite tenderness. The lips trembled, and Tang Yan looked at Tang San’s face with ecstasy, and two lines of tears flowed down his old face.

"A silver ..." whispered call. Tang Yin’s voice is also shaking. The whole person seems to stand up in the tremor. Stepping forward, he has already come to Tang San, open his arms and force his son into his arms.

"A silver, A silver ..., do you know how much I miss you? Why are you so stupid, why ..." Tang Yan almost shouted like a cry. Tang San can clearly feel the tears of his father's hot tears.

A silver, that should be the mother's name. Unconsciously, Tang San has also burst into tears.

The father and son are crying together, and no one has spoken for a long time. Or Tang San took the lead in the difficult opening.

"dad……"

Tang Yan’s body stiffened a bit, slowly raised his head, clutching the shoulders of Tang San with both hands, and staring at him.

"Dad." Tang San called again.

Tang Yan muttered: "Know, your mother is beautiful. She is really beautiful and beautiful. She is the most perfect woman in the world. Gentle, kind, beautiful. All the words used to describe goodness seem to be Created for her. Now you are finally like her. I seem to see her waving to me."

Looking up at the sky, Tang Yan suddenly shouted loudly. "A silver, have you seen it? Our son has grown up. He has grown up. A silver-"

The father’s intense pain was deeply infected with Tang San, and Tang’s cry made everything around him tremble. Until a trace of scarlet spread from the corner of his mouth. He screamed at him, and he fell so straight on the ground.

Tang San quickly rushed to support his father's body and was shocked. Raise your hand and press it on the chest of Tang Yan, and enter the body of an alcoholic and Xuan Tiangong into his father's body.

Xuan Tiangong’s internal force entered Tang’s body, and Tang San immediately found it wrong. There are many tangles in the father's body. The internal organs do not seem to be in situ, and the meridians are abnormally disordered.

God! If ordinary people, they should have died long ago. Tang San’s heart suddenly sank. He never thought that the tyrannical father in front of the Pope’s house was so seriously injured.

This is an old injury, and the old wound in Tang Yan is so heavy. If it wasn't for Tang San's Xuan Tiangong, it was the authentic internal power of the Taoist temple, and he could not feel the state of Tang Yin at this time. Tang Yan’s physical danger can be described as being collapsed at any time. One is not good. It will be violent and die immediately.

This is one of the most tyrannical titles in the world today. Tang San felt the pain in his father's heart. How much has the father suffered in these years?

Taking a deep breath, Tang San did not hesitate to help his father's body, sitting cross-legged behind Tang Yin. Xuan Tiangong first worked in the body for a week. He was surprised to find out. His own pulse has also been passed through. The internal force follows the strange eight-pulse operation, just one Sunday, it seems to have increased a bit. According to the soul force, Tang San has now stood firmly on the 53rd level.

Hands like jade. The soft white air spurted out from the heart of Tang San, and it was slammed on Tang Yin’s back.

Moderately Xuan Tiangong slowly entered the Tang dynasty body, Tang San did not rush to help his father healed, but first Xuan Tiangong internal force in the Tang dynasty body circled for a week, warming up his father suffered many years of depression.

As a superb internal power, Xuan Tiangong’s own healing ability is extremely strong. However, the resistance in Tang Yan’s body is too great.

The soul of Tang Yan is extremely overbearing. Although it is not his own control now, the arrogant breath constantly continually collides around the body.

Tang San’s soul power and Tang Yan are too far apart. At this time, he can only carefully avoid the soul of Tang Yan and try to nourish the meridians in Tang Yin’s body.

The longer the internal force runs in the father's body, the more the heart of Tang San sinks. Tang Yan’s old injury is much more serious than he imagined. It can be said that Tang Yan can live in this world all the time, and he is dying and struggling.

"Well--" Under the nourishment of Xuan Tiangong, Tang Yan slowly woke up from the coma.

I have not felt this kind of comfort for many years. Open your eyes. Tang Yan brows slightly wrinkled. "Small three, let's work. It's useless. I'm fine."

Xuan Tiangong finally hovered in Tang Yin for a week. Tang San slowly recovered his internal strength. But his face became extremely dignified.

"Dad, your injury..."

Tang Yan said indifferently: "Nothing. I have been used to it for so many years. Do you think that I will be beaten by this little injury as a title?"

"No, Dad." Tang San turned to Tang Yan. "Your injury is extremely serious. If you don't get good nursery, you can always be..."

"What is possible?" Tang Yan took a look at Tang Sanyi. "Death, is it? What is terrible to die. I am dead, I am going to accompany your mother. My business, you don't care. You have to do it now. It is fast and strong according to my instructions. Do you imagine that I could not protect my lover like that?"

"Death?" Tang San’s emotion suddenly became excited. "Dad, are you really in love in this world? Yes, my mother is dead, but you still have me in this world. I It’s your son. If you are dead, what should I do? Don’t you want to watch my future wife and children, don’t want to see your children and grandchildren?”

Tang stunned and looked at Tang San. The light in his eyes became mild. "What do you say? I can't die. Moreover, even if I want to treat, what is the use? My own injury knows." I am already very lucky to be able to control this level."

"I can cure." Tang San firmly looked at his father.

Tang Xiao smiled and smiled with a bit of ridicule. "Even if it is the title of the treatment department, I have not cured my wounds. Can you?"

Tang Sanzheng said: "Therapeutic skills of the healing system are only a temporary solution. But my soul power has the ability to cure the problem."

Feeling the comfort of the body, Tang Yan frowned.

Tang San continued: "But I can't completely cure you now, because my soul power is too different from yours. When my soul power reaches your level, I will be sure to cure you."

Tang San is not an exaggeration, if he let his Xuan Tiangong practice to the ninth realm. With the authenticity of this door, he does have the possibility to cure Tang Yan. But what he did not say is that even if Tang Zheng was cured at that time, Tang Yu’s soul power would be greatly reduced due to years of accumulated injuries.

Tang Yan said faintly: "This is all about the future. If you want to do something later, let's talk about it later."

Suddenly, Tang Santong slammed and slammed in front of Tang Yan.

"Get up. The man has gold under his knees. I hate people who are humble and knee-high." Tang Yan said with anger.

In the eyes of Tang San, he made a persistent look. "Dad, I beg you to promise me something. If you don't agree, I won't get up."

Don Juan has never seen him in his son talking to himself.

"what's up?"

Tang San Shen said: "From now on, you can never do it with people. Especially, you can't do it with people who are similar to your strength. Otherwise, once your internal injuries are triggered, then..."

Don Juan waved his hand, "It's impossible. I still have a lot to do. How can I get involved."

Tang Sanzheng said: "Dad, I will grow up as soon as possible, become strong as soon as possible, and be as strong as you. I am your son, your business is my business. Just give it to me. I hope that you can be flat. An An is alive. Watching me get married, watching your grandson born and seeing our future."

Tang Yan grabbed Tang San from the ground. Turned and walked to the distance. "Don't talk nonsense. Keep up with me. It's time to take you to that place."

"Dad--" Tang San shouted.

Tang Yan slammed back, and he was surprised to see that the whole body turned into a transparent blue eight-spirit spear, pointing to the eight key points of Tang San’s own body.

The blue silver grass evolved into the blue silver emperor, and the external soul bone eight spider spear of Tang San also evolved. At this time, the eight spider spears, only the position of the spear tip is purple, and other places are the same as the blue silver grass of Tang San, crystal blue. Only in this crystal blue, there are faint red and white light flows.

"What are you doing?" Tang Yankong shrank a bit.