Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

The arena fell into silence. Both Lu Ming and Emperor Haotian looked extremely solemn at the moment.

This is not a gamble, but a choice about the life and death of the people in the three realms. If there is any negligence, the result will be death.

"I understand how you feel."

In the end, it was Emperor Haotian who spoke first, and he sighed: "You have your relatives and people you want to protect, and I am the same! Seeing my daughter sleeping so far, my heart is like a knife, but this is obvious. It is the trap of the Lord of the Nether, and he just hopes to use our kindness to force us to do things that cannot be done for it."

Lu Ming didn't answer, he remained silent.

As a father, he knew how a father feels at this moment. If it wasn't for the sake of the world, Emperor Haotian would not have the heart for his daughter to just sleep like this.

"But if we don't do anything, the Nether Lord will persecute us!"

Nine Tails only cared about her master, and continued: "Even if we don't wake up the master, the Lord of the Nether will still refine the common people in the three realms, and then point the finger at us, when the time comes..."

"Don't talk!" Emperor Haotian scolded angrily: "Lu Ming has the blood of the reincarnation of the emperor. If he swears to die, even the Lord of the Netherworld will not be able to fulfill his ambitions. In the end, it will only be nothing! This is us. The only bargaining chip, if you really do it, then even the last hope will be gone, and the spark of mankind will be extinguished."

Kyuubi shivered and shrank his neck. In fact, everyone understands the truth, but who would be willing to be forced, suppressed, and led by the nose when making a choice?

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Lu Ming frowned, and there was a glimmer of light on the seed between his waves, and then Lu Wuyou appeared.

With a pale face, she curled up and trembled uncontrollably, covering her chest with her hands, feeling a little difficult to breathe.

"Worriless, is your chest hurting again?" Lu Ming hurriedly picked up his daughter and asked with concern.

"Papa, it hurts, Wuyou hurts so much, I can't even breathe." Lu Wuyou's face was pale in pain, and there were bloodstains on the corners of his trembling lips, which were bleeding gums caused by gritting his teeth too hard.

Although she is young, she is smart, clever and sensible, knowing that her father is doing a big job, and doesn't want to distract him because of herself, but the chaotic heart in her body is like a beating heart, and the speed of hunger is getting faster and faster , needs to be constantly supplemented with energy feeding, otherwise it will backfire, causing Lu Wuyou incomparable pain.

But if feeding will not hurt for a while, but as time goes on, the heart of chaos will become bigger and bigger, and eventually it will completely swallow Lu Wuyou.

"Worriless, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Dad is here."

Lu Ming was a little flustered, he didn't know what to do, inject his power of thunder and power of chaos into the heart of chaos?That way the daughter would indeed not suffer so much, but it would be a slow suicide.

The ghost doctor of the past generation, now the leader of the big league, is feeling panicked at this moment.

"Feed it, Wuyou is still young, and it won't last long! My power is different from your thunder power. It takes too much to feed it once, which will also speed up the backlash of the heart of chaos! And you The power of thunder and the power of chaos in the chaotic dantian, only need a wisp to feed them!"

At this moment, the old monk's voice sounded, and he came out of the mustard seed and immediately condensed into a human form.

"You are?" Emperor Haotian became alert for a moment, and he stared straight at the old monk.

The old monk said calmly: "I am Lu Ming's master, you are Emperor Haotian!"

"It's me! Have we met somewhere?" Emperor Haotian was a little strange, the old man in front of him gave him a feeling of deja vu.

What surprised him was not the mustard seeds Lu Ming pointed to, nor Lu Wuyou and the old monk who came out of the mustard seeds, but the unusual feeling that the old monk gave him, as if it was very familiar, but It seems very strange.

The old monk shook his head slowly, "Maybe we have a chance to meet each other, but it's a pity that Immortal World is not a place I can go!"

After all, the old monk turned his head and said to Lu Ming: "Until I find a solution, I can only make do with it like this. Just feed the chaotic heart in her body, and I will try to find a way, otherwise there will be no solution." Worry can't last long."

Lu Ming raised his head and said, "But you can't use any energy here at all."

"Blood." The old monk said calmly: "Blood contains the energy in your body."

"Blood, good, good, blood! Be good, worry-free, Dad will help you relieve the pain right away."

Lu Ming didn't dare to hesitate, picked up the spike on the Star Soul Bell in his hand, and stabbed it towards the palm of his hand. With a snort, a big cut was made on the palm of his hand, and bright red blood flowed out. worry about the mouth.

"Worriless, drink, drink quickly..."

"I don't want to drink Papa's blood, it doesn't hurt without worry, Papa, Wuyou doesn't want to see you hurt yourself."

Lu Wuyou choked with sobs. She resisted the sharp pain in her body, and she couldn't bear to drink her father's blood.

His heart warmed, his nose sore, Lu Ming's eyes were moist, and he squeezed out a smile, "This little blood is nothing, besides, it's all flowing out. If Wuyou doesn't drink it, it's a waste, a waste of Dad's heart gone."

Seeing the blood on his father's palm, Lu Wuyou hesitated for a moment, "Then Papa promise me that I will never hurt myself for Wuyou again."

"Okay, Dad promises you, drink, drink quickly."

Under Lu Ming's urging, Lu Wuyou swallowed Lu Ming's blood, and the smelly blood flowed down his throat, like a warm current, calming down the chaotic heart that was beating violently in a moment Come down, followed by the reduction of that piercing pain.

It only took three to five minutes to go back and forth, and Lu Wuyou had already recovered.

"I'm fine, Papa, I'll bandage it for you."

As Lu Wuyou said, he tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and carefully bandaged the wound on Lu Ming's palm.

Looking at the well-behaved daughter, Lu Ming smiled, "Father is fine, as long as Wuyou doesn't hurt, don't worry, Dad will help you cure that strange disease."

"Grandpa said that this is not a strange disease, but a physical problem. I need to overcome it myself. Wuyou will work hard to overcome it. Don't worry about me, Baba."

Holding his daughter in his arms, he gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and Lu Ming kissed her forehead deeply.

"Wuyou is so good, don't worry, nothing will happen with Dad! Wuyou, go to the mustard seed to rest."

"Well, Baba should also pay attention to safety."

After Lu Wuyou finished speaking, Lu Ming took him into the mustard seeds. He turned sideways and quietly wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes. After turning around again, his eyes were unusually firm.

"Leaving the Nine Nether Pagoda to go to the Immortal Realm, I want to find the Hunyuan Clock! No matter whether all this is what the Lord of the Nether wants, I must do it! If you don't fight once, if you don't work hard once, you will not be reconciled even if you die!"

Emperor Haotian looked away from the old monk, and asked with a frown, "You have decided."

"It's decided." Lu Ming replied firmly.

"Okay!" Emperor Haotian sighed, "At least you are more courageous and responsible than I was back then. You are right. If you don't try it, all the reasons are just to escape!"

"Great, Master is saved!" Kyuubi was very excited.

"Go to the Immortal Realm? Hunyuan Bell?" The old monk frowned slightly and reminded: "Lu Ming, with your current strength, if you enter the Immortal Realm, it will be useless. Power!"

"It's absolutely impossible!" At this moment, Emperor Haotian immediately vetoed it.