Chapter 109: Memory
Zhao Yingyan said to himself sadly that without the soul contract, he would not be able to sense himself, and his heart was panicked, even if he died, he would not be able to return to himself in the next life.
However, it was these words that kept echoing in Yun He's mind that allowed him to capture very important information!
These words reminded Yunhe of one thing, something that Yunhe could do for Zhao Yingyan!
"Xiaoyan, you won't disappear!"
Yun He burst into tears, ignoring the traumatized mind, and immediately stretched out his divine thoughts to the maximum extent to sense Zhao Yingyan's soul thoughts remaining in this void.
After decades of master-servant love, he is extremely familiar with Zhao Yingyan's soul. He immediately caught a wisp of weak and remnant soul from the void, which was also the only soul thought left in Zhao Yingyan's soul.
The wisp of remnant soul in front of him was about to completely dissipate under the erosion of black qi, Yun He quickly refined it, put it into his own soul, carefully protected it with the power of purple lotus, and then silently made a soul contract.
After doing this step, Yun He finally couldn't help but the fishy juice in his throat, and after a mouthful of blood in a desolate manner, his body shook and collapsed, but he still hugged Zhao Yingyan's body tightly.
"Xiaoyan, if you get your wish, we will still be masters and servants for the rest of our lives. ”
"My soul is with you, and if there is an afterlife, we will surely see each other...... Even if we both have amnesia, this pact will make us sense each other. ”
Yun He whispered softly in Zhao Yingyan's ear in a poignant voice.
Except for this contract, the grief-stricken Yunhe has nothing to repay Zhao Yingyan's affection for him.
In the end, in order to comfort Zhao Yingyan's soul, Yunhe could only painfully fulfill Zhao Yingyan's wish before his death.
He only hated himself for why he hadn't made this contract earlier, so that he could keep Zhao Yingyan's complete soul.
Now he can only retrieve a wisp of Zhao Yingyan's remnant soul.
Even if there is a next life, you may lose your cultivation, lose all your amnesia, start from a baby who quacks to the ground, and even be so weak that you can't lift the fetus, you can only turn into a lonely soul floating between heaven and earth, not knowing what it will be attached to.
However, it is not too late.
At least he's not going to disappear completely, is he?
Obviously, tears were still sliding down his cheeks, but Yunhe smiled.
The appearance of crying and laughing is strangely pitiful, as if he has lost his mind and gone crazy.
"This fox demon, shouldn't it be because Zhao Yingyan is sad and crazy?" Li Wuyuan said in annoyance.
Seeing Zhao Yingyan's fate fall under Li Wuyuan's sword, Yunhe was heartbroken, but Li Wuyuan not only did not have the slightest remorse, but also said all the cool words, and the people of the Ninefold Temple were completely enraged.
"Li Wuyuan! You are a good and evil person, ungrateful, deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, and indiscriminately harming innocent people!
"Give Brother Xiaoyan's life back!"
"He hurt our most beloved Brother Xiaoyan, let's kill him to avenge Brother Xiaoyan!"
......
"Bang bang bang!"
The people of the Ninefold Temple were filled with grief and anger, and they slammed into the barrier with all their might.
In the past, Zhao Yingyan loyally guarded Yunhe's side, gave advice to Yunhe, cultivated extremely high, and resourceful, and was a rare person with both wisdom and bravery.
Everyone respects him.
Now seeing his tragic sacrifice to save Yunhe, everyone's hearts are very heavy and sad.
Now Yunhe can only hold Zhao Yingyan's body and cry bitterly, so desperate that he doesn't even have the idea of struggling, which makes everyone even more anxious!
"Yunhe, cheer up a little! Xiao Yan's revenge will be avenged! If you fall, Xiao Yan's life will be in vain......" Tang Zixi called anxiously while attacking the barrier with the power of the stars.
However, Yunhe was completely immersed in the grief of losing Zhao Yingyan, and he couldn't hear everyone's shouts at all.
Seeing Zhao Yingyan die, Yunhe had a nervous breakdown, and the Holy Emperor was in an unprecedentedly happy mood.
This is why, when the Holy Emperor found out that Zhao Yingyan was pretending to be obedient to himself and deceiving himself to save Yunhe, he was not only not angry, but a little happy.
The more loyal Zhao Yingyan is to Yunhe, the more pain and infamy he bears for Yunhe, and the more sad Yunhe will be when he dies.
No, Yunhe can't bear it at all!
"Yunmo, I said that this life has made your life ten thousand times more painful, and you haven't broken your promise, right?" the Holy Emperor laughed wildly.
There is no revenge than taking away the most important thing from the enemy, and making the enemy more happy than dead.
The best thing is that Zhao Yingyan's life was ended by Li Wuyuan.
Who is Li Wuyuan! Yunhe desperately tried his best to resurrect the short-lived young master.
It's a pity that the resurrected little master didn't live a happy master-apprentice life with Yunhe, but instead became a white-eyed wolf and a life-threatening curse.
The Holy Emperor really wanted to know, would Yunhe now regret digging up Li Wuyuan's unsightly remains from under the rotten soil and resurrecting them?
Finally, this beautiful and passionate music of revenge has come to an end.
It's time for a round end.
"Wuyuan, you did well just now. Now put an end to the clouds, and your mission is complete. The Holy Emperor looked at Li Wuyuan, who knew nothing, in a voice that seemed to be smiling, and felt that it was getting more and more interesting.
"Yes, Holy Emperor. Li Wuyuan replied respectfully, and approached Yunhe with the Heavenly Star Sword dripping with fishy liquid.
The blade of the sword was dripping with Zhao Yingyan's blood.
The red beads are very bright.
For Lee, it was the flower of victory. As long as this fox demon is also solved, he will definitely be able to be reused by the Holy Emperor in the future.
The three black soul envoys are now left alone, and no one can fight with them anymore!
Li Wuyuan was in a very happy mood.
It's too easy to take Yunhe's life, look at his heartbroken appearance, even if he doesn't do it, he doesn't want to live, right?
The key is how to make the Holy Emperor even happier?
He couldn't help but think of the words that the Holy Emperor had been talking about. Oh, torture your enemies slowly and have fun.
The cold light was approaching, and there was only sadness in Yunhe's empty eyes, and there was not the slightest fear.
He gently lowered Zhao Yingyan's body, and only then did he raise his eyes and look at Li Wuyuan sadly until the blade of the Heavenly Star Sword was already pointing at his heart.
"Wuyuan, I was wrong...... Yun He said suddenly sadly.
His eyes as he gazed at Li Wuyuan were full of remorse.
"Hahaha! In the face of the Holy Emperor's unsurpassed power, you are finally willing to admit your mistake?"
Li Wuyuan sneered: "Your fault is that you shouldn't have possessed the treasures of the Holy Emperor! You shouldn't touch the Saint Emperor's woman! You shouldn't think you're my master! Also, you're disgusting me before you die, it's really enough!"
"Stop!"
The Purple Thunder Divine Ship, Tang Zixi and Yue Feng were filled with grief and indignation, and the people of the Ninefold Divine Temple watched Li Wuyuan slash at the fox immortal who they worshiped the most, and their eyes were all shattered.
The sound of roaring and crying was incessant, resounding through the sky, how could Li Wuyuan not hear it? There was no problem with his ears.
This group of crying and noisy people is the audience that the Holy Emperor is talking about, right?
Uh, shouting so loudly, it seems that the status of this fox demon is very important in the hearts of this group of people!
However, even if the people of the Purple Thunder God Ship shouted through the mulberry, it was useless, and no one could stop Li Wuyuan.
The sword still stabbed down!
It's just that Li Wuyuan didn't want to take Yunhe's life with a single sword, he deliberately deflected the blade of the sword and stabbed it three inches away from the right side of Yunhe's heart.
The Heavenly Star Sword, which was blown off and cut like clay, disappeared into the body of Yunhe in this way.
Yunhe didn't even snort, he was already numb to the pain after being tortured physically and mentally.
But Yunhe's next move made Li Wuyuan shiver.
Yun He actually grabbed the blade of the Heavenly Star Sword with his bare hands, and then held on to the blade, and approached Li Wuyuan step by step.
With each step he took forward, the blade sank into his body for a few minutes. The blood fell like rain, pouring a bright red flower on the ground and paving the way.
Yunhe came on the bloody road with tears in his eyes, which looked poignant and terrifying. The sound of the blade piercing through the body and stabbing in inch by inch sounded so chilling.
When the blade dripping with fishy liquid pierced through Yun He's back for a long time, Yun He was already standing in front of Li Wuyuan, a very close, close distance, close enough to be within reach.
"You...... You're really crazy!" Faced with such a cloud river, Li Wuyuan was at a loss for a moment.
He didn't expect this fox demon to be so anxious to kill himself, desperately hitting his sword blade.
Li Wuyuan's panicked face was reflected in Yunhe's empty eyes.
"Master, do you want to drink the Seven Feelings Tea? Come, I'll make you a pot of ......."
"Master, it's cold here at night, you need to dress warmly!"
Once, his thoughtful voice sounded in Yunhe's ears again.
He missed the former Li Wuyuan so much.
How could such a clever and caring little apprentice become what he is now, slashing his loyal master and uncle, and even letting go of his master......
Tears of sorrow continued to slide, and a blue flame of sorrow burned in the depths of Yunhe's hollow eyes.
But hearing him crying, he couldn't cry and said, "Wuyuan, it's the master's fault! The teacher shouldn't let the resurrected you live in chaos without any memory, so that the Holy Emperor took advantage of it, making you live so ugly, and your hands are stained with blood!"
What resurrection, what amnesia?
Why did this fox demon and the group of people behind him always say something inexplicable and he couldn't understand at all?
"Fox demon, shut up!" For some reason, whenever he looked at Yunhe, he felt particularly upset, as if he felt in a trance when Yunhe's eyes flashed with a faint blue light.
Yun He said sadly: "Wuyuan, don't you think it's strange, except that the master is the Holy Emperor and obeys him, you don't have any memory of the past. You don't know where you were born or who your parents were!"
"You fox demon, you're using witchcraft to trick me!" Li Wuyuan shouted, "I just need to know that I must be loyal to the Great Saint Emperor, and that's enough! I don't care about other things at all, and I don't want to know!"
Yun He smiled sadly, and took another step forward, his heart had reached the hilt of the Heavenly Star Sword, and a long sharp blade appeared behind him, and the fishy liquid flowed like pour, and the ground was painted with a terrifying red road.
Yun He endured the pain of being penetrated through his body and walked over to Li Wuyuan step by step, and the people of the Purple Thunder God Ship all cried......
"Lord Fox Fairy, if you continue like this, you will die!"
"Please, stop!"