Chapter 777: Poison Dragon Technique
Li Yang barely stood up, his face as pale as paper:
"It's okay... I can still hold on."
The prince hurried forward to support: "Master Li, are you okay?"
Li Yang shook his head: "It's not that easy for me to die... Look at the Third Prince..."
The crowd then remembered the Third Prince and hurriedly looked around.
Soon, they found the Third Prince in the ruins not far away.
At this time, the Third Prince was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and he was dying.
The prince walked forward and looked down at this uncle who was once so powerful, and he couldn't believe it.
But, after hesitating for a while, he slowly said:
"Uncle San, you lost."
The Third Prince opened his eyes with difficulty, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"I had thought that... there would be such a day."
"Yes... I lost... I lost completely..."
"But why did you?" The prince asked painfully, "Why did you go to this point? Father treated you well!"
The Third Prince shook his head slowly:
"Not bad? Hahahaha..."
"This should be my heaven, this should be my Jiang!"
"Your father may be worthy of everyone, but he will never be worthy of me!"
"... You... You will never understand my difficulties..."
As he said, he suddenly coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Li Yang sighed and walked forward: "You have overdrawn your life with forbidden techniques, and there is no way to save you."
The Third Prince smiled bitterly: "Of course I know... But for power, for the throne, I can give up everything..."
The Crown Prince was silent for a moment, and finally sighed:
"Uncle San, you can go with peace of mind."
I will take good care of your remaining family. "
Hearing this, a trace of relief flashed in the eyes of the Third Prince:
"Family? Hehe..."
"Where do I have any family..."
"My family, young and old, has long been dealt with by your father. "
"You... still recognize me as your uncle and nephew... Give me a quick death. "
"Then, agree to one of my requests. "
"What request?" asked the prince.
The third prince raised his hand with difficulty and pointed to a tree not far away:
"There is a scroll buried in that tree..."
"That is something left by the Poison Dragon Cult, which has the ability to...pick stars and exchange for stars. "
"Our ancestors...used this thing to conquer the Jiang River. "
"But your father not only refused to recognize it, but also used it as a pretext to kill his own relatives..."
"Take it out for me...and read it carefully!"
"This is not a glorious thing, but if you want to continue your Zhang family's dynasty, you can't do without this! "
"Do you understand? Do you understand! "
After saying this excitedly, the Third Prince's arms finally fell down weakly, his breath gradually weakened, and finally stopped breathing.
The expression on the prince's face became more and more shocked as the Third Prince told his story.
Until he saw him die, he stretched out his hand and silently closed the Third Prince's eyes.
After a few minutes of silence, he slowly turned his eyes to Li Yang:
"Master Li, thanks to you, otherwise I really don't know what would have happened this time..."
Li Yang waved his hand: "Don't be so polite, it's my duty to exorcise evil spirits and eliminate evil. "
The prince nodded, then quickly waved his hand and said to Bai Feng:
"My dear ministers, go and dig out the thing that Third Uncle said! "
Everyone immediately took the order and went away, and soon came back with a wooden box.
The prince opened the wooden box, and there was indeed an ancient wooden scroll inside.
On the scroll were simple and abstract pictures, as well as unclear ancient characters.
"Is this... the foundation of my Zhang family?"
The young prince Zhang muttered to himself.
Li Yang came over to take a look, and suddenly his face changed:
"Your Highness, I don't recommend you to learn the things in this scroll randomly. !"
"Hmm? What's the problem?" The prince asked in confusion.
Li Yang was explaining, and suddenly he felt dizzy and the whole person was shaky.
"Master Li!" Bai Ling hurriedly supported him.
Li Yang barely stabilized his body:
"It's okay... It's just that I consumed too much energy during the battle just now..."
The prince hurriedly opened his mouth and ordered:
"In this case, Master Li, you should have a good rest first. "
"It's not too late to talk about the scroll after you recover from your injury."
Li Yang nodded and left with Bai Ling's help.
The prince looked at the secret book in his hand, then looked at the body of the Third Prince, and finally sighed:
"Come on, collect the body of the Third Uncle."
"After all, he is also a member of my Zhang family."
"No matter what, there must be a decent funeral. "
In this way, the rebellion that shocked the court and the country finally came to an end.
The funeral of the Third Prince was very low-key, with only a few close people attending.
The Crown Prince kept his promise and did not implicate other people related to the Third Prince.
The rebellion related to the Third Prince seemed to have come to an end in such a hasty manner.
As for Li Yang...
He was invited by the Crown Prince to stay in the palace to recuperate and regulate his body.
He enjoyed the real royal treatment, and even had a special imperial doctor to help him with medical treatment.
The living standard was much better.
Many people in high positions cherish talents.
Even Prince Zhang, who had not yet officially taken over the throne, was the same.
After that incident, a few days had passed.
The prince came to visit Li Yang...
"Squeak--"
The wooden door opened, and the prince came with some followers.
At this time, Li Yang was still lying on the bed eating fruit.
When he saw the prince coming in, he did not salute, but just sat up a little and nodded to him.
"Master Li, are you feeling better?"
The prince looked concerned.
Li Yang nodded slightly and said politely:
"Thank you for your concern, I feel much better now."
The prince breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."
"By the way, Taoist Li said before that there was a problem with the scroll, what exactly is the problem?"
Li Yang's face became a little serious: "Your Highness, let's not talk about anything else, this scroll is from the hands of the Poison Dragon Cult, you should understand this."
"That... is true." The prince nodded slightly, not looking surprised.
Li Yang nodded: "The skills recorded on the scroll can burst out strong power in a short period of time, but the price is to overdraw life."
"No wonder Third Uncle became like that..." The prince suddenly realized.
Li Yang continued: "Even... not only that."
"Because of the characteristics of poisonous skills, this skill will also affect the mind of the practitioner, making people crazy and bloodthirsty."
The prince couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this:
"In this case, the person who created this scroll is simply unscrupulous!"
Li Yang nodded:
"I agree with this, so I suggest that it is better to destroy this secret book."
The prince pondered for a moment, and finally nodded:
"Okay, listen to Taoist Li."
"Such evil things will only harm others if they are kept."
So, at Li Yang's suggestion, the prince burned the secret book.
Looking at the blazing flames, the prince sighed:
"I hope this can completely end this farce."
Li Yang nodded, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He always felt that things didn't seem so simple...
