While Yan Yueque was arguing with Qinglan, he suddenly heard a noise outside the door, and Shi Jiutian and others climbed the city tower.

"Shi Jiutian said that he seemed to have discovered the secret of the Golden Holy Sword just now and wanted everyone to help him with the staff." Cen Ling explained from the side.

Shi Jiutian nodded slightly: "I found that this sword seems to be particularly sensitive to ferocious beasts."

"Previously, I fought with the ferocious beasts led by Meng Xishan. For some reason, this sword suddenly became very hot-"

At that time, he felt that within the sword body, an energy penetrated the whole body and penetrated his meridians and blood vessels. His hand almost automatically raised and slashed towards the group of beasts opposite him.

He didn't even need to use his spiritual power to display some basic spiritual skills, as if the sword was taking him to fight.

This feeling is somewhat similar to when he first obtained the Holy Sword in Geng City and was controlled by it, but this time he can also maintain his own consciousness. His soul is in line with the sword spirit, feeling its anger, and responding to its fighting spirit!

Yes... it was anger. He could feel a strong anger when he held the sword, accompanied by the rushing source of power. It was like the former master of the sword had some unsolved grudge against these ferocious beasts!

Moreover, the ferocious beasts were also a little afraid of his sword, and they would consciously retreat. When the golden holy sword hits their bodies, the sword body also seems to have some kind of corrosive substance, which can crack their special armor and accompany damage bonuses, etc.

This is the rare special feature of the Golden Holy Sword in such a long time. With this, he did kill a large number of ferocious beasts until he angered Meng Xishan and rushed up to fight him in close combat...

Later, he tried with other enemies, but no similar reaction was made. This can be said to be a clue, but it is also an unsolved mystery.

"Only react to the ferocious beasts-" Listening to his narrative, Ge Shu Chong hugged his arms gloomy and wandered back and forth in front of him, "Can't the former master of this sword be a hunter, right?"

Shi Jiutian glared unhappily: "The dog can't spit out ivory!"

Geshu Chong suddenly became furious: "Who do you think is the dog?" Thanks to the trialists nearby who were trying hard to dissuade him, he was spared an infighting that was about to be triggered in the control room.

However, such a statement does not have any value in acceptance. Using such a sword to hunt is simply like killing chickens and slaughtering knives.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Rong Xiao also tried to analyze: "Most of the monsters conquered by Meng Xishan should be from the Endless Abyss. The golden holy sword reacted. Could it be that the former owner of this sword, and what kind of festival does it have with the Endless Abyss?"

Shi Jiutian frowned: "Golden Holy Sword... Endless Abyss..." It sounds like this is indeed a good idea. He seemed to have found the direction for investigation after he went out-

Listening to everyone's words and words, Yan Yueque endured it again and again, and finally scolded angrily: "What's the use of saying all these things are useless! Can you kill all the enemies outside by figuring out the secret of the Golden Holy Sword?"

Perhaps he was too excited. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pressed his chest tightly, breathing rapidly, and a severe pain that was constantly flooding from his heart, almost cutting him in half.

A few people rushed forward to support him. Yan Yueque was used to this strange disease. He tried hard to take a few deep breaths, thinking that it would be relieved when it calmed down a little.

But this time, the disease was coming in full force. Not only did it not improve for a long time, the tingling feeling entrenched in my heart became stronger and stronger. Finally, the darkness in front of Yan Yueque's eyes continued to expand, and his whole body fell forward with a loud tinnitus like a drum and a hammer.

...

When he woke up again, he was sitting in a simple little room, resting his wrist on the table, taking the pulse of a half-baked doctor.

Since he was the head coach and suddenly fell ill and fainted, everyone in Group A paid great attention to it, and even those who were usually not in harmony with him rushed over. For a moment, the small room was crowded with people, which made the air become more dull.

Yan Yueque frowned. He hated this feeling of being terminally ill by everyone... Especially, the half-baked man on the opposite side always looked solemn, as if he was about to say something unlucky... Even the air here was turbid, and the city tower that swayed from time to time, and the sound of artillery fire outside, all of this made him feel irritated!

After a while, the doctor finally spoke.

"Lord Yan, I'm sorry to tell you that the series of symptoms you have shown recently are all due to the damage caused by strong radiation."

"And the source of radiation," he lifted a pillow from under the table and placed it in front of everyone, "is the jade pillow that the city lord has used for a long time, and the jade lock you wear with you."

The jade lock has naturally been removed, and now it is placed with the jade pillow.

They still emit a faint green light, and are still so mysterious and beautiful, fascinating, but since they carry extremely strong radiation sources, they are just terrifying when they look at such light.

"What, this is impossible!" Yan Yueque was excited and thought to get up, "These two things, at the beginning..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly got stuck, and his legs also became weak and fell back into the chair.

At the beginning, Ou Yao came to offer treasures and was willing to be the insider of Group B and requested Group A to protect him... He also said that he did not care about his image in front of the audience, but only asked the city lord to transfer him enough points after the trial. He also said that in order to avoid other people's jealousy, he must keep it confidential...

Many scattered clues gathered at this time. Could it be that his purpose was from the beginning-?

"Damn it..." After thinking through all this, Yan Yueque was furious and slapped it hard on the table, "I dare to play on my head!"

Ou Yao’s purpose is not to earn points at all...but to bury a time bomb by his side... He has never betrayed Group B. He just acted in front of himself and played a wonderful infernal Affairs in front of audiences all over the world!

At this time, everyone in the room who suddenly realized it started to whisper with fear.

"No wonder I feel more and more irritable during this period. It turns out that it is because of this radiation source!"

"Yes, it seems that there are many conflicts that arise because of it... The people in Group B are so weird. If you play this trick, you will really kill people without blood!"

"...Let me tell me how to treat this disease!" Hearing the whispers of everyone in the room, Yan Yueque raised his voice again, as if he wanted to suppress his subconscious uneasiness, "When my physical strength recovers, I must kill all the villains in Group B!"

"I'm sorry..." The doctor suddenly became numb, and carefully peeked at his face. "These two things are extremely radiation-sensitive, and the city lord has been using them closely together for a long time. Now the radiation has penetrated into the heart and liver, destroying all organs in your body, including hematopoietic cells, and they are completely necrotic. The heart and lungs cannot function normally, and I'm afraid... the medicine stone is gone..."

It took Yan Yueque a long time to digest the meaning of his words. His eyes instantly became cold, his voice was biting cold, and he also had a hint of undetectable fear: "Then are you saying... that's it that's beyond help?"

The doctor swallowed: "I'm afraid...this is it."

"If you stop using your spiritual power during this period, maybe you can live longer."

Seeing that Yan Yueque looked extremely bad, he quickly added: "With my medical skills, at most, I can delay the city lord's life for a while... But before the trial is over, you will definitely die... But don't worry, after returning to reality, the radiation damage you received here will not be left behind!"

Looking at the doctor who hurriedly prescribed the prescription to make up for the mistake, then looked at the jade pillow and jade lock on the table. The blurred light was now hiding a strange cold air, as if a pair of mocking eyes. Yan Yueque felt all his thoughts were gone. The pride when he first entered this space, all his ambitions turned into an endless curse, burying his world.

"...No need." After Leng Leng said this, he stood up and pushed the crowd away, turned around and left without regard to the doctor's obstruction.

He tried hard to straighten his back and tried to maintain his last bit of dignity.

Work hard so that you don’t have to leave like a stray dog.

Feng Boliang followed him without thinking too much. After watching him leave the crowd, his steps became staggering, he walked into a storage room staggeringly, and collapsed by the table in despair. Perhaps this sudden blow made his consciousness blank, and even forgot to cover it.

When Feng Boliang stepped into the room behind him, Yan Yueque rolled his eyes hard and said as restrainedly: "You go out, I want to be alone."

He held his forehead with one hand, and when his palm slid down, he grabbed a handful of hair. This new discovery made him extremely collapse. He already knew that he was dying, but now all the phenomena must be reminded that he was dying?

Not long ago, he was discussing with Qinglan what the most important thing was... Now he is sure! Life is definitely life! If you don’t even have life, what’s the point of pursuing anything else!

Qinglan... By the way, Qinglan... She said that she could make a deal with herself and let herself pay the most important things to exchange for the enemy's defeat. If she really had this ability... Then, I wonder if she could use some kind of exchange to continue her time? At least... she should also let him last until the end of the trial...

But... I am the young master of Tianxiao Pavilion, and I am the superior coach. Do I really want to shake my tail and beg for mercy to that little girl of unknown origin?

Just as Yan Yueque's thoughts collided wildly, Feng Boliang sighed, raised his hand and gently wiped it up, setting up a layer of sound insulation barrier, and then slowly walked to him.

"It's not possible to solve the problem if I keep locked in the house. I just want to have a good talk with you."

She knew that with his arrogance, she would never want her despairing appearance to the eyes of outsiders, whether she was comforted or complained to others... So, if she wanted to tell him the truth, she had to ensure that the next conversation was not heard except them.

"Are you here to come and make a joke?" Feeling the sudden change in the room, Yan Yueque roared again, "Go out! I don't need to be ridiculed by the demon girl of Jiuyou Palace!"

The trial is almost over, and his life is actually entering the countdown... This is ridiculous... His high-ranking young master of Tianxiao Pavilion is now like a terminally ill patient, and can only wait for the arrival of death every day...

Perhaps, when things have developed to this point, I do have a responsibility. It is because he shouldn't believe Ou Yao, shouldn't have made this deal with him, nor should he believe his bewitching, and he self-righteously kept it from everyone...

But even so, there could be a turnaround, and it could be...

At first, no one pointed out his abnormality. Feng Boliang said, and Rong Xiao also said that they said that his physical condition did not look good and he should have a doctor for treatment as soon as possible, but he never believed them. He believed that they just wanted to see their own jokes, and he believed that they just couldn't stand it. He always responded to their kindness with the most extreme indifference.

Including Mo Gucheng... Even he said, "You look like a terminally ill person." However, Mo Gucheng is his biggest competitor, and he will naturally not listen to the competitor... He is the peak powerhouse of the ninth level of the Air Sect, he is the young master of Tianxiao Pavilion, and there is absolutely no problem with his health!

That's it, he delayed day by day, delaying his illness day by day.

Even the doctor said that if it could be detected early, it would have been possible to treat early...

So now he doesn't blame anyone. Can he just blame himself? He is responsible for his own actions? Is it okay?

Feng Boliang still did not give up, and she sat down calmly opposite him.

"Okay, even if I'm here to come and make a joke, then you should smile first?"

Yan Yueque glanced at her sideways. After a while, a trace of despair finally pulled up the corner of his mouth. It seemed like a smile, but it was so cold that it was deeply cold.

"Ha... the person who was always laughing at others, who was determined to hold power, was fooled by others so miserably and still knew nothing... Now that someone has been issued a death-hunting book, he still can't do anything, and can only sit here and wait for death. Isn't it ridiculous? I think it's ridiculous!"

Until he had vented enough, a warmth suddenly covered the back of his cold hands.

Yan Yueque was stunned, raised his gaze inch by inch, and looked at Feng Boliang opposite him like a monster. Then his gaze slowly moved down and fell on their two overlapping palms.

"There is nothing ridiculous. People make mistakes. If there are problems, they will solve problems. Who is the same?"
Chapter completed!