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, and his breath was weak, and he was already 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?" 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 world, it should be my kingdom!"

"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 another 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 members. "

Hearing this, a trace of relief flashed in the eyes of the Third Prince:

"Family? Hehehe..."

"Where do I have any family members..."

"Your father has already dealt with my family members."

"If you... still recognize me as an uncle and nephew... then give me a quick death."

"Then, agree to one more request of mine."

"What request?" the Crown Prince asked.

The Third Prince raised his hand with difficulty and pointed to a big tree not far away:

"Under that tree... there is a scroll buried..."

"That is something left by the Poison Dragon Cult, which has the ability to... pluck stars and exchange for stars. "

"Our ancestors... relied on this thing to build their kingdom. "

"But your father not only refused to acknowledge it, but also used it as an excuse to kill his own relatives for the sake of justice..."

"Take it out for me... and read it carefully for me!"

"This is not a glorious thing, but if you want to continue your Zhang family's dynasty, you can't do without it!"

"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.

He didn't reach out until he died, 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 will happen this time..."

Li Yang waved his hand: "Don't be so polite, exorcising evil is my duty. "

The prince nodded, then waved his hand and said to Bai Feng:

"My dear ministers, go and dig out the book that Uncle San mentioned!"

Everyone immediately took the order and went, and soon came back with a wooden box.

The prince opened the wooden box, and there was indeed an ancient wooden scroll inside.

The scroll was hung with simple and abstract pictures, as well as many unclear ancient characters.

"Is this... the foundation of my Zhang family?"

The little 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 anything in this scroll. !"

"Hmm? What's the problem?" the prince asked doubtfully.

Li Yang was about to explain, but suddenly he felt dizzy and shaky.

"Master Li!" Bai Ling hurriedly supported him.

Li Yang managed to stabilize himself:

"It's okay... It's just that I was a little exhausted during the battle just now..."

The prince hurriedly ordered:

"In that case, Master Li, you should have a good rest first."

"It's not too late to talk about this scroll after you recover from your injury."

Li Yang nodded and left with the help of Bai Ling.

The prince looked at the secret book in his hand, then at the body of the Third Prince, and finally sighed:

"Come on, put away 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.

People in high positions have some thoughts of cherishing talents.

This is true even for Prince Zhang who has not officially taken over the throne.

It took about a few days after that incident.

The prince came to visit Li Yang again...

"Zhiqua——"

The wooden door opened, and the prince came with some entourage.

At this time, Li Yang was still lying on the bed eating fruit.

When he saw the prince coming in, he didn't salute. He just sat upright and nodded towards him.

"Daozhang Li, are you feeling better?"

The prince looked concerned.

Li Yang nodded slightly and said politely:

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I'm feeling much better now."

The prince breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."

"By the way, Daozhang Li said before that there was something wrong with the scroll. What was the problem?"

Li Yang's face became slightly serious: "Your Highness, if nothing else, this scroll was created by the Poison Dragon Cult. You should understand this."

"That's...indeed." The prince nodded slightly and didn't look too surprised.

Li Yang nodded: "The skills recorded on the scroll can burst out with powerful power in a short period of time, but the price is overdraft of life."

"No wonder the third uncle turned out like that..." The prince suddenly realized.

Li Yang continued: "Even...not only that."

"Because of the characteristics of Poison Kung Fu, this technique can also affect the practitioner's mind, making people become crazy and bloodthirsty."

When the prince heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath:

"So, the person who created this scroll is completely 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, then finally nodded and said:

"Okay, just listen to Daochang Li."

"Keeping such evil things will only harm others."

In this way, at Li Yang's suggestion, the prince burned the secret book.

Looking at the blazing flames, the prince sighed:

"I hope this can put an end to this farce."

Li Yang nodded, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He always felt that things were not that simple...