"Even if you don't want to live, you might as well hand over your memories and secrets first. Your woman betrayed you, the human race you guarded at the cost of your life didn't believe you, and your demon slaves never came to save you, why did you keep those secrets to protect the human race and the demon race? Why don't you help Your Majesty destroy the demon race and unify the two races, and the world can usher in real peace!"

"You're stupid!"

However, no matter what the priest scolded in Yun He's ear, Yun He didn't react at all. His breath and pulse dissipated at every moment. His life is like the glow of the setting sun, about to be swallowed up by pitch black.

"Is there any other way to bring dead wood back to life?"

"Who else can save him?"

The priest muttered to himself anxiously.

Yi Wen stared at Priest Brahma and Yunhe with vacant eyes, standing motionless, not knowing how tragic the impending tragedy would be for him before.

Suddenly, the figure of a man passed through the mind of the priest.

Mu Xueyi!

Mu Xueyi is not only an alchemy master, but also the first divine doctor of the Chiyan Kingdom!

Although the Brahman priest's attainments in formations and refining weapons are unmatched, when it comes to medical skills, he is far inferior to Mu Xueyi.

Moreover, the relationship between Mu Xueyi and Yunhe is extraordinary, and the priest is thinking that if it is Mu Xueyi, he may be able to save Yunhe.

"Yi Wen, ask Gu Heng to bring Mu Xueyi here as quickly as possible!" the priest ordered anxiously.

"Okay. Yi Wen immediately turned around and went out.

Because the priest wanted to keep Mu Xueyi in front of Yunhe to "deal with", so during the period when he was robbed back to the palace and imprisoned, Mu Xueyi was not harmed in the slightest, but was just sealed by Gu Heng in the sea of qi.

Like Yunhe, he was confined in a dark cell.

He was curled up in a corner, his clothes stained with mud, his cheeks a little dirty, and his eyes were very lonely.

During the two days of solitary confinement, he finally learned that the strange man with a hollow expression who caught him here was called Gu Heng, a slave of the priest. And Mu Xueyi, the great name of the priest of the Brahman, has heard of it, and is the high priest who is waiting for Emperor Zilie today.

He regretted it very much! He knew that he would be arrested here, so he was not rash and hurried back to the Red Flame Kingdom. Staying in the palace of the Fire Wolf Country, these people will definitely not be able to catch themselves. After all, this is the world of the demon clan, no matter how powerful the priest is, he will not dare to mess around in the territory of the demon clan!

He was not worried about his own safety, but for Yunhe. He understands Yunhe's character, he has become a hostage at the moment, and he believes that Yunhe will agree to anything in order to save himself, even if he asks Yunhe to hand over his life.

He didn't want that to end...... Helplessly, the sea of qi was blocked, and he didn't even have the strength to commit suicide.

Gu Heng would bring him three meals on time every day. But it's all rancid food, and he never touches it.

Since he didn't have the strength to kill himself, he starved himself to death, and as long as he died, the priest couldn't threaten Yunhe with his own life. This is Mu Xueyi's thoughts.

However, his plan was about to fall through.

If he didn't drink or eat, Gu Heng would pour those foods into it with an expressionless face.

For a long time, Mu Xueyi was so uncomfortable that she vomited.

What Mu Xueyi thought of, the priest had already thought of, how could he let him lose his life easily?

Loneliness, silence, pitch black, moldy......

In this gloomy cell, every minute and every second is so hard.

Thinking that he was adopted by Yunhe since he was a child, and thinking that Yunhe had been teaching him to learn a single skill, but he couldn't help him, and now he was even affected by him, Mu Xueyi often cried quietly with sadness.

With a "quack", the door opened.

A cool air blew in from the world behind the door.

Mu Xueyi frowned, this is not the time to deliver food!

It turned out that Gu Heng rushed in like a gust of wind.

What is this guy doing here?

Before Mu Xueyi could think about it, Gu Heng stretched out his hand to pull Mu Xueyi up, and walked quickly like a sandbag on his shoulder, swept out a few feet in the blink of an eye, and soon left the gloomy cell.

Carrying a big living person on his shoulder, but it didn't affect Gu Heng's running speed at all, Mu Xueyi could only hear the sound of the wind whirring in his ears.

This is the first time Mu Xueyi has seen the world outside the prison after waking up.

It's nightfall.

The night was unusually cold. There are no stars in the night sky, and the moonlight is particularly lonely. The cold night breeze is mixed with a hint of sadness.

The chaos of consciousness brought about by the confinement for many days seems to have been awakened by the cold wind at this moment.

For some reason, Mu Xueyi's heart suddenly beat faster, and the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense.

At a glance, it is a palace complex of splendor, magnificent scale and bright lights. Well-trained guards are constantly patrolling, and the beautiful palace maid Bibi is Kai.

Whether it was the guards or the palace maids, their expressions were so indifferent under the moonlight, without the slightest warmth of human affection.

This is the imperial palace of the Chiyan Kingdom? Mu Xueyi was shocked! He didn't expect that the priest would let people arrest him here directly. This means that if Yunhe wants to save himself, the chances are even slimmer.

The entire palace was covered in a deep barrier, like an impregnable fortress.

Where is Gu Heng going to take him? Mu Xueyi felt uneasy in her heart. Could it be that even Yunhe has fallen into the hands of the priests, and at this moment he wants to threaten Yunhe with himself?

The more Mu Xueyi thought about it, the more scared she became.

"Where are you taking me, let go of me!" Mu Xueyi roared angrily, struggling with her hands without the strength to fight the chicken. Of course, this so-called struggle was just in vain, and it had no effect on Gu Heng at all.

It is already very embarrassing for a big man to be carried by another big man, and it is really grotesque to run around the palace!

It's just that the guards and palace maids here all recognized Gu Heng as the person of the priest, and no one dared to make a sound, pretending not to see anything.

No matter what Mu Xueyi scolded, Gu Heng didn't care at all, he had no expression, his eyes were empty and dark, as if he was just a puppet on a mission!

Soon, Gu Heng carried Mu Xueyi to Dongyun Institute.

From the cell to the Shinonome Institute, it didn't even take half a moment.

As soon as she entered here, Mu Xueyi was startled by the stale atmosphere of depression and decay here.

In the jade-like palace of Qionglou, if such a dilapidated palace appears, then it is likely to be a cold palace.

Gu Heng quickly stepped over the steps covered with dead leaves, stopped in front of that special wing, and threw Mu Xueyi down.

The sea of qi was sealed, and he couldn't even turn around when he landed, and his shoulder hit the threshold in terrible pain.

Although Mu Xueyi was hurt by the fall, he couldn't bear to snort. How can you show weakness in the face of the enemy?

Mu Xueyi was thinking about who would be in the wing, when an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from inside.

"Gu Heng, are you here, let him in, your task is complete, you can go back." ”

"Okay, master. Gu Heng replied mechanically, gently opened the door, and pushed Mu Xueyi forward.

Mu Xueyi lost her balance, and the whole person involuntarily fell to the ground again. He was certainly angry when he was pushed and shoved so mercilessly three or four times, but when he raised his head angrily, his whole mind was blank......

In the curtain, there was a person he knew best.

It's the Yunhe he's always been concerned about!

There was only Yunhe left in Mu Xueyi's world, so much so that he didn't notice the priest and Yi Wen standing next to him at all.

Sure enough, even Yunhe was caught in the palace......

At this moment, under the beautiful long eyelashes, there is a delicate face that is unparalleled in the world, but the cheeks are haggard and have turned pale.

A scarred, bony hand rests on one side. There were many wounds on the wrists. The wound showed no signs of healing, and was still pale and cracked.

Mu Xueyi's heart was so cold when she saw it!

His first feeling was that Yunhe had been bled again. The pale and blue face is caused by excessive blood loss. Are these people consuming Yunhe like this in order to cure diseases with fox blood?

These wounds were indeed cut out by taking blood to relieve the snake venom for Emperor Lie.

Mu Xueyi didn't know that this level of wound was just a small amount compared to other wounds on Yunhe's body!

"Your Highness......" Mu Xueyi seemed to crawl over like crazy, rushed to Yunhe's side in a few steps, gently held Yunhe's hand, and instantly burst into tears.

I only felt that the thin hand passed only coldness.

At such a close distance, you can clearly see Yunhe's pale face. What made Mu Xueyi feel angry was that Yunhe's nails had all been slashed off! The flesh and blood on his fingertips were blurred, and they even began to fester.

In addition to the wrist and finger injuries, a silver collar was fastened around his neck. That collar was covered in spikes. At this moment, these spikes are still piercing the flesh of his neck!

No blood oozed out, for his blood had long since been drained.

Not to mention the cuts on his wrists, the neck wound alone is enough to be fatal! What kind of hatred is there to torture him into this bruised appearance? I can't bear to look at him anymore......

"It's too much, how can you treat him like this?"

Mu Xueyi cried when she saw it.

Just by seeing these wounds on the surface, Mu Xueyi could imagine how much Yunhe had suffered during the time he was imprisoned.

In order to fulfill Yunhe's trust, Mu Xueyi went to the Fire Wolf Country. This was the first time he saw Yunhe a few months ago after separating from Yunhe at the Ninefold Temple.

But at this moment, the peerless demeanor of Yunhe, which made the sun and the moon inferior and made people feel like a spring breeze, is no longer dying, withering like a sunset that is about to sink.

The moment he pressed Yunhe's wrist just now, Mu Xueyi already knew.

Yunhe's heartbeat was gone, and only a vague pulse remained.

His current state is almost like a dead man.

If he is a doctor, he will directly say that he can be ready to be buried......

This is the most serious injury that Mu Xueyi has seen since she followed Yunhe.

Life withered and faded like this, and there was almost no chance of life!

Mu Xueyi turned her head angrily while crying, glaring at the priest and Yi Wen: "Why are you doing this?"

This long-haired man in a white robe with a very elegant demeanor is the culprit, the priest. But it was obvious that these two people, like Gu Heng, had no kindness to Yunhe and himself.

This is every meeting Mu Xueyi has had with the priests since he was caught in the palace.