Before the White Crane landed, Chen Changsheng had already noticed the abnormality in the small courtyard.
As he sensed the remaining foul Qi, his heart sank, as it was clearly left behind by the Yellow Springs art. Soon after, he noticed a few traces of fire. He couldn't help but think of a possibility, but he quickly rejected it.
Why had Chusu come to this small courtyard? Just who had this battle taken place between him and? Chen Changsheng glanced at the unconscious Xuanyuan Po, many questions rising in his mind, but the situation was too tense, leaving him no time to think too much.
He had no idea that on the nearby eaves of the Celestial Tree temple, she was looking at him.
Chen Changsheng walked past the broken door and the blackened scraps of paper into the room and saw Bie Yanghong and Wuqiong Bi.
Madam Mu had said that Bie Yanghong and Wuqiong Bi were already dead, so why were they still alive, and why were they in Xuanyuan Po's small courtyard?
Just what had happened? In his shock, Chen Changsheng had no time to think. With a forceful wave of his hand, several hundred swords flew out of his sheath in a single line. With the clear cry of swords, they broke through the window and formed a South Stream Temple sword array that tightly surrounded the small courtyard.
Only now did he relax a little and place Xuanyuan Po on the floor.
Bie Yanghong was also very shocked, but he was even more worried about the unconscious Xuanyuan Po. Seeing that Chen Changsheng was about to treat his injuries, he extended a hand to stop him. "Take a look at him first. How did he suffer such heavy injuries? Is he in danger? "
Wuqiong Bi couldn't help but say, "This bear cub's skin is rough and his flesh is thick. What does it matter if he gets cut a few times?"
Bie Yanghong glanced at her, a tinge of anger finally appearing in his eyes. Wuqiong Bi felt quite wronged, thinking, I'm just worried that your injuries will be difficult to treat if we drag them out, but when she met his gaze, she did not dare say anything.
"He was injured by the Heavenly Tome Monoliths, affected by the power of the world. If he can wake up, he can still hold on."
Chen Changsheng repeated the judgment he had made on the observation platform. Ignoring Bie Yanghong's attempts to stop him, he kneeled in front of him and began to feel his pulse.
As time passed, his expression grew more and more grim, his fingers replaced by needles.
After some time, he took out the needles, somewhat hesitant as to whether or not he should say something.
Bie Yanghong said nothing, only patted Chen Changsheng on the shoulder.
Only now did Chen Chang Sheng realize that he already knew.
"Please take a look at my wife's injuries."
Bie Yanghong had an extremely high cultivation level, so he had basically confirmed the state of his wife's injuries, but Chen Changsheng's medical skill was universally acknowledged, so he wanted to confirm it.
Chen Changsheng turned to Wuqiong Bi and indicated for her to cooperate with him. Wuqiong Bi's expression was rather awkward, or perhaps uncomfortable.
"It's not a big deal. I just need to rest and recuperate."
Wuqiong Bi had lost an arm and appeared to be grievously injured, but Chen Changsheng had clearly judged that her injuries were far lighter than Bie Yanghong's. One could imagine just how many dangers Bie Yanghong had blocked for her in the battle between the Divine.
If he had not blocked those terrifying attacks for Wuqiong Bi, things would definitely not be like this.
Since they were husband and wife, it was natural for the husband to do these things for his wife.
Chen Changsheng was still in a rather bad mood, perhaps unwilling, just like the vast majority of people felt about this couple.
Moreover, it was clear that Wuqiong Bi still did not know what was going on, did not know what Bie Yanghong had done for her, what he had endured, and what he was about to endure. She was still nagging.
Under Bie Yanghong's gaze, Wuqiong Bi did not dare to say any obscenities, but it was still very vexing.
Why did her husband have to bear everything while she could live like this?
Chen Changsheng raised his head and gave Bie Yanghong a profound glance.
Bie Yanghong shook his head, his movements so small that if one was not staring, it would be very difficult to notice.
Wuqiong Bi did not notice, but for some reason, perhaps because she had been affected by the mood, she finally grew quiet.
The room became very quiet.
Chen Changsheng recalled the lotus sea in the Mausoleum of Books, the red flower, the heaven-shaking might of this couple, and then he looked at them powerlessly leaning against the wall, their pale faces, and suddenly felt very sad.
"Who was it?"
If the White Emperor was truly in secluded cultivation, not caring about outside matters, not even Madam Mu and the demi-human experts would have been able to force Bie Yanghong and Wuqiong Bi into this state. Moreover, Madam Mu had personally said in the Imperial City that she had not done anything. So just who could wound Bie Yanghong and Wuqiong Bi like this? Was it Black Robe and the Demon Commander, as he had guessed? Or was it the legendary Eight Great Mountain Men?
Bie Yanghong knew that he still had time, and he also knew that the following conversation would be extremely important to the Human race in determining the future situation. Thus, he was in no rush to say the name of his opponent, but very seriously and logically began to recount his entire experience.
"We followed the Deep Freeze Dragon Breath and saw Lady Zhusha under the third Celestial Tree from the left."
Chen Changsheng finally knew the little Black Dragon's specific location. He thought to himself, it was probably the legendary Heavenly Flames of the Desolate Tree that had cut off her mental connection to him.
Bie Yanghong continued, "We saw Madam Mu and Mu Jiushi, and also … Black Robe."
Even though he had anticipated this, Chen Changsheng was still shocked to hear this name.
"Who else of the demons came?"
"None, just Black Robe alone."
Chen Changsheng could not understand. If Madam Mu had only activated the seal to prevent communication and had not truly attacked Bie Yanghong and his wife, then Black Robe alone should not have been able to wound Bie Yanghong and Wuqiong Bi to such a degree.
This enigmatic Demon Military Advisor was unquestionably a true expert, his strength unfathomable.
But Bie Yanghong was also no ordinary expert of the Divine Domain, especially in the years after the coup of the Mausoleum of Books. His strength had risen once more, and he seemed to be on the verge of becoming the leader of the Storms of the Eight Directions. Given another two hundred years, he might even be able to break through the Saint Realm and enter the Concealed Divinity Realm.
"The demons did not send anyone else, but the Sacred Light Continent did."
Bie Yanghong slowly said, "Two Angels of the Sacred Light came. One is in charge of judgment, which I would like to call Hidden Thunder. The other is in charge of war, which I would like to call Flames of Fury. The two do not understand the Dao, but they can transform the laws of the world for their own use. They are naturally divine, and purely in terms of fighting power, they are similar to me."
Chen Changsheng was truly shocked. For a long time, he was speechless.
Without waiting for him to ask any further questions, Bie Yanghong spoke again.
His expression was abnormally serious. It was clear that he hoped that Chen Changsheng would remember every word he said.
"If you meet them, please kill them."
With these words, a powerful killing intent surged, like a banner or spear, piercing through the courtyard and reaching the heavens.
At the same time, Bie Yanghong's finger pressed against Chen Changsheng's brow. (To be continued.)
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