Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 394: Once Dafang Master

"Then what do you mean by Senior Brother Gui?" Seeing the appearance of this old fellow, the situation changed again. Guangren's face sank. Looking at Gui Bugui, who was smiling and smiling, he continued: "It's not that Yuan Chang can't be killed, but the roots of troubled times must be taken out. Otherwise, I won't let him die like this..."

While speaking here, the volcano suddenly threw a fireball against the sky. Afterwards, there were two more figures behind Wu Mian and Gui Bugui. It was Guangzhi and Yiyang who showed up at the pier. The alchemist of Erdao is still here, but that **** may not have the means to win even Wu Mian.

"No one said that Yuanchang must die now, and the seeds of troubled times should be taken out now, right?" Gui Bugui looked back at Yi Yang, who was getting closer and closer, and then continued to say to Guangren: " Yuanchang is already like this now, it's a big deal, please trouble yourself a little, either watch him until the roots of the troubled times dissipate by themselves. Otherwise, find someone who is willing to sacrifice his life for justice and can save the roots. At that time, Hou Yuanchang was killed or kept. , isn't it just a matter of your words, Master Dafang? Immortal Yi Yang, what I said is somewhat reasonable, doesn't it?"

While Guibugui spoke, the gods had already arrived behind him. But after seeing Di Beng on the waist of the old guy, he was not in the front. After glancing at Yuan Chang, who was brought here by Gui Bugui, his eyes turned around on the faces of the people around him, and he said, "It's a coincidence, all the people present here are alchemists, or born in alchemy. Gu Yuanqiu, who died after being swallowed up by Yuan Chang, was also a alchemist..."

Speaking of this, Yi Yang paused for a moment, then glanced at Yuan Chang again, then fixed his gaze on the timid Lin Zheng's face, and continued: "The person here who doesn't care about the roots of troubled times is me. After Mr. Yuanqiu's hatred, I will return to the heaven and never go down to earth again. But I have also been a great master in the past, and I want to tell you one thing. The roots of troubled times can destroy people's hearts. If it is really passed on to this person, there is no guarantee that he will not become the second Yuanchang..."

After years of ups and downs after returning to the mortal world, Yi Yang has also become a little more human. After sighing lightly, he continued: "I have heard about Ji Lao at Master Guangren's place over the years. I also met that gentleman back then, and he was originally the master of Dafang. The successor. Those who can be apprentices under the master Yan Aihou Dafang will naturally not be bad in character and character. Later, they became like that, and it cannot be said that they have nothing to do with the roots of the troubled times. Now I have to transfer the roots of the troubled times to this. In the human body, Master Guangren, do you really have full confidence?"

Guangren originally wanted to invite Yi Yang and Guangzhi to help him deal with Wu Mian and Gui Fu, but now he heard such words from the great master more than a thousand years ago. He didn't discuss it with himself at all, and now Guangren doesn't even know what the **** Yiyang means? Listening to the meaning of the words, it seems that he is not sure who he is on today, which is quite different from what they had discussed before.

Volcano also felt that there was something in Yi Yang's words, and he was about to say something to stop it, but was stopped by his master's envoy. The volcano could only hold back the breath for a while, waiting to see what Yi Yang had to say.

Guangren smiled at the deity and said, "Then according to your opinion, Mr. Yi Yang, what should I do?"

"Yuanchang is bound to die, there is no room for negotiation." After Yi Yang said this, he glanced at Lin Zheng next to Guangren who was too scared to speak, and then continued: "But let him The risk of transferring the roots of troubled times is too great. This child has no foundation in magic, and you picked it out in a hurry. Whether he can persist until he transfers the roots of troubled times to himself is still unknown. Master Guangren , you'd better let this child go..."

After saying these few words, the hope brought to Guangren was instantly dashed because of his and Guangzhi's appearance. This generous master's face darkened again, Yi Yang knew that he had chosen someone to pass on the roots of the troubled times. Why didn't he stop himself at first, but now he suddenly said such a few words. Could it be that he saved the wrong person back then?

At this time, Bai Wuqiu heard that the words of the gods were aimed at them. Immediately, he laughed for a while, and finally said to Yi Yang: "Immortal, among you, I will like you. Guangren, did you hear it? The old gods you raised yourself say that you are unreasonable. Are you stubborn with our old guy?"

"Let me finish..." Before Guangren and the volcano erupted, Yi Yang continued: "This child is not suitable for passing on the roots of troubled times, but he did not say that I am not suitable. It's troublesome, but Wu Mian, you're right. No one can bully him for what this kid doesn't want to do. Ten thousand people in the world are human, and he is also human."

Unexpectedly, this **** would be persuaded by Wu Mian, who was the least able to speak human words. The surprised Guangren was speechless. However, he immediately discovered the flaw in Yi Yang's words: "Wait a minute, Mr. Yi Yang, you said you want to pass on the troubled roots of Yuan Chang yourself? But your body is not suitable for carrying..."

"I'm a god, remember? My body is called a **** body." Yi Yang smiled at Guangren and continued, "I've been with you all these years, and you've forgotten about me. Is it my identity? I am a god, a **** who once served as a great master. My divine body can carry the roots of troubled times..."

These people did not forget the identity of the **** Yiyang, but no one thought that such a **** would use his body to carry the roots of troubled times. Now that it came out of his mouth, everyone realized that there was such a choice...

After looking at Wu Mian who didn't care, Yi Yang smiled slightly, and finally continued: "Originally, I just wanted to take Yuan Chang's life and avenge Mr. Yuan Qiu and the gods who fell that day. But listen. After Wu Mian's words, I remembered another identity of myself. I used to be a great master in the field of alchemists, and I also thought about giving up one person to save ten thousand households. After Wu Mian finished speaking, I realized I was wrong..."

After speaking, Yi Yang walked to Yuan Chang's side. Looking at the monk who already knew that he was going to die, he said to Yuan Chang, "Monk, do you have anything else to say? If you don't say it, you will acquiesce to me to take away your techniques and the roots of troubled times."

Yuan Chang knew that his deadline was coming, and he lowered his head and looked at the ground without saying a word. The deity didn't pay any attention to others, and put his palm directly on Yuan Chang's lower abdomen. The way to devour other people's magic was originally a forbidden book for alchemists, and Yi Yang also dabbled in his early years. Although he was not proficient, he quickly found the method. After wasting a little time, Yuan Chang suddenly shouted, and his face became ashen after death. Bean-sized beads of sweat can't stop flowing down...

Everyone didn't expect that the gods said they would do it, and they were all staring at the changes in him and Yuan Chang. Watching the monk's body began to tremble, his mouth trembled as if he was about to say something. But in the end, not a word was spoken.

And Yi Yang's performance here is also weird, his brows began to wrinkle, and as time passed, the frown became more and more serious. After a while, he suddenly groaned, and then took his hand away from Yuan Chang's body. Just as the **** withdrew his hand, the monk rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

"It's a bit more difficult than I thought..." After Yi Yang shook her head gently, she smiled wryly at Guangren, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui, and then continued: "Yuanchang's body The magic inside is mixed with divine power, and his dantian is damaged, so it is impossible to devour the magic and divine power in one time. Moreover, even if I am a god, I cannot swallow the divine power and magic in one time. I need time to refine them. Divine power. The roots of troubled times are hidden too deep, it seems that Yuan Chang will have to live for a few more days..."