"Also, the Master will definitely come back. He will definitely avenge us. Our brothers and sisters will definitely be able to live better under the Master's care. In the future, the Yi family's Heavenly Rank will not only consist of me and Zuo Jun. Perhaps when the clan holds a meeting, the Heavenly Rank will fill the first five rows. Hehe."
As soon as Yi Potian spoke, the sorrow in everyone's hearts was dispelled. A sense of pride and accomplishment arose spontaneously. Death was no longer scary. His life would continue through his clan and hundreds of millions of compatriots. That was enough!
Yi Zuojun's thoughts wandered. At this moment, although he felt a deep sense of pride as a member of the Yi family, he still felt a little regretful.
In this world, besides his parents who gave him life and his family who taught him martial arts, Yi Zuojun is most grateful to another person: his teacher, Lin Yao. In some ways, his teacher's weight is even greater, because it was his teacher who gave him a new life, made his originally ordinary life shine, and allowed him to experience the realm that a martial artist dreams of most. That feeling of controlling everything is intoxicating, and his entire soul is sublimated as a result.
"gentlemen……"
Yi Zuojun silently prayed to himself, also worried about Lin Yao's trip to the Bermuda Triangle, "Sir..."
Wait a minute, sir!
Suddenly, Yi Zuojun remembered something and jumped three feet high from his cross-legged sitting position.
"Sir! The sir has orders!"
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Chapter 553 A Glimmer of Hope Amidst Adversity
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"gentlemen?"
The First Elder, Yi Potian, was still in a state of emotional turmoil and did not immediately understand Yi Zuojun's meaning.
He grabbed Yi Zuojun's left arm and pulled him sharply to his side, as if he were a rag doll. "Where is the master? Where is he?"
"gentlemen!"
"gentlemen!"
Yi Fei, Yi Yang, and the others no longer cared about expending energy to suppress and regulate the chaotic internal energy within their bodies. They scrambled and crawled over, and without any conscious control, their internal energy became even more rampant. The mere few meters caused them to bleed from all seven orifices, but they didn't seem to care at all, as if they didn't even notice.
At this moment, Lin Yao's name transcended the excruciating pain in the bodies of the Yi family members. This name, which once represented the Yi family's chance to rise, now held even greater significance. It represented not only life, but also the future rise and fall of the entire family and the honor and disgrace of the nation.
"Where is it? Tell me now!"
The First Elder, Yi Potian, had already resorted to roaring, completely abandoning his image as a grandmaster. He didn't care that Yi Zuojun, whom he was holding, was in even worse condition due to a stroke, and was grimacing in pain, his face contorted in agony.
"Elder... let go..."
With his last ounce of sanity, Yi Zuojun managed to squeeze out a sentence. His face, already covered in blood, was now deathly pale. If he wasn't allowed to regulate his internal energy soon, it would explode. All the clansmen here would be going to meet the King of Hell together; at this moment, no one could withstand the shock.
If this happens, it would be an injustice, a thousand times more unjust than that of Dou E!
Because what the master said before he left might, seemed, appeared, or perhaps could save everyone...
The First Elder Yi Potian's hand remained gripping Yi Zuojun's lifeline like a steel claw. Even though he was extremely anxious, Yi Zuojun had no strength left to react, and he was powerless to even give a hint.
Seeing that an avoidable disaster was about to strike, Elder Yi Potian, who had exhausted his life and all his energy, was already somewhat delirious, but he still relentlessly held onto Yi Zuojun's lifeline.
This was purely a martial artist's instinctive reaction to interrogation. At this moment, he even forgot that Yi Zuojun was his own son. The only thought in his mind was to know what his master had told him and what his master's orders were.
"Elder..."
Having spent a considerable amount of time with Lin Yao, Yi Gong's fiery temper underwent a complete transformation at this moment, becoming exceptionally calm. He understood Yi Zuojun's words and even realized what help Yi Zuojun urgently needed at this moment. However, the Grand Elder held considerable authority within the family, and Yi Gong's careful calls had no effect.
"Elder!"
Seeing Yi Zuojun's face grow even paler, his lips slightly parted, and his eyelids gradually closing, Yi Gong no longer cared about his status as the Grand Elder. He shouted loudly and reached out to grab Yi Potian's hand.
"Elder, let go!"
Yi Fei was the second to understand. He had been by Lin Yao's side for the second longest time, after Yi Zuojun. He had no doubt about Lin Yao's amazing abilities. After a brief burst of surprise and relief upon hearing Yi Zuojun's words, he immediately realized what the biggest crisis was. So he immediately rolled three meters away to Yi Zuojun's side and swung his hand to chop at Yi Potian's wrist.
"Hmm!" Elder Yi Potian instinctively prepared to retaliate, but instantly snapped back to reality, "Ah~~~"
Quickly withdrawing his hand from the vital points, Yi Potian swung his other arm forcefully, "Quiet! Let Zuo Jun regulate his breathing. Everyone, control your internal energy. Under no circumstances should you explode. If you can't control it, roll away and explode!"
Yi Potian used the word "roll". At this moment, everyone was seriously injured. If they could not control the explosion of their internal energy, rolling was the only way to leave as quickly as possible.
No one responded. All the Yi family members, including the First Elder Yi Potian himself, immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, suppressing the raging internal energy within their bodies. At the same time, they pricked up their ears, hoping that Yi Zuojun would deliver his master's order, even if it wouldn't help their lives. At this moment, what they wanted most was hope. If they couldn't have hope for their own lives, hearing about the hope of their family or even their nation would be enough.
After a long while, Yi Zuojun, who was curled up on his side on the ground, barely managed to control the true energy in his body. He coughed up blood about ten times, and the blood he coughed up stained the sand and gravel in front of him with a blood-red color.
"The master ordered that if he did not return within a month of arriving at the Bermuda Triangle, or if we encountered a life-or-death crisis, we should open the things he left me and use them as we pleased."
While coughing up blood, Yi Zuojun finished reciting Lin Yao's instructions in fits and starts. Without waiting for the Grand Elder's opinion, he reached under his right armpit and found a tightly bound leather bag containing two jade bottles that Lin Yao had given him before leaving.