Zhao Yingyan retorted confidently: "I originally committed an unforgivable sin, although I am not to blame for death. If it weren't for the master's righteousness, broad-mindedness, revenge with virtue, forgiveness regardless of previous suspicions, and give me the opportunity to change myself, I would have died in Shenmeng Mountain, and I would have been ruined and reviled by the world. Now under the master's fulfillment, I have reached unprecedented heights, and it can be said that I have no regrets in life and death. My deference to my master is beyond the comprehension of you vile people. ”

The Holy Emperor was not in a hurry at all, and said with a sneer: "If you don't have a soul contract with that fox demon, and you can still say this thing so righteously and awe-inspiringly, I will obey that fox demon once." ”

Li Wuyuan was a little jealous when he saw that the Holy Emperor, who had always been taciturn, actually wasting time on Zhao Yingyan.

The Holy Emperor told himself to catch the fox demon and come back with this person, could it be just to reason with this person?

So Li Wuyuan couldn't help but say, "Lord Holy Emperor, since this person is stubborn, it is better to kill him and that fox demon with a single sword! ”

"Wuyuan, you don't need to worry. Don't you understand? This human kid is so loyal to Yunhe now, all because his soul has been refined by Yunhe, if it weren't for that contract, maybe this human kid would definitely be with us, and then you would have one more reliable teammate. The Holy Emperor said grimly.

"I don't care about this kind of ant-like teammate. Li Wuyuan glared at Zhao Yingyan in disgust.

Li Wuyuan is the king god of the realm, and Zhao Yingyan is just a god.

Transform into a god, a god of heaven, and only then do you reach the king of the world.

Li Wuyuan is two realms higher than Zhao Yingyan, and he can make Zhao Yingyan disappear with a snap of his fingers, so he naturally looks down on Zhao Yingyan.

"Wuyuan, this human kid's qualifications and talents are not as simple as you think. From a mortal to a god, it only took him more than twenty years. That's right, his current realm is far inferior to yours, but as long as I want, I can casually raise his cultivation to the same level as you, or even higher, do you believe it or not?" said the Holy Emperor with interest.

Zhao Yingyan listened to the conversation between the two, and felt a chill in his heart.

Why did the Holy Emperor keep clinging to the contract between himself and his master?

It stands to reason that the master is in a coma and is in a coma, and his strength is far inferior to that of the Holy Emperor, if the Holy Emperor wanted to kill the master and himself, he would have succeeded a long time ago, and there was no need to talk so much to himself.

Zhao Yingyan could deeply feel that the Holy Emperor had an unfathomable grudge against his master.

Recalling what the previous two puppeteers did to their master, it can be judged that the Holy Emperor wanted to kill his master, but he did not want to kill him simply.

The Holy Emperor wants his master to be tortured and die a miserable death!

He glanced at Li Wuyuan, who had lost his memory and had become ruthless and unjust, cold and ruthless.

For the master, isn't it the most tragic and painful thing for his most cherished apprentice to become a puppet of the enemy, and to turn against himself?

At this moment, the master is already angry, even if the Holy Emperor doesn't do it, the master won't live long.

It took a lot of effort to catch the master here, could it be that he deliberately let the master see Li Wuyuan become this person, not like a human ghost or a ghost?

How can the master stand it? Holy Emperor, he deliberately wants his master to die without turning a blind eye.

After thinking about everything, Zhao Yingyan suddenly shouted in his heart! If he was not mistaken, the Holy Emperor wanted to turn himself into a second Li Wuyuan!

After figuring out the Holy Emperor's motives, Zhao Yingyan's face was shocked, and he roared angrily: "Big devil, you don't want to be punished!"

Li Wuyuan only sealed his sea of qi, but he didn't seal his soul, he desperately sensed his soul, wanting to blow up his soul to escape from the clutches of the Holy Emperor, but his soul couldn't move either!

In this black palace, at such a close distance from the Holy Emperor, the Holy Emperor's divine thoughts were scattered in every corner of the void, and Zhao Yingyan's soul was so shocked that he couldn't move.

The Holy Emperor sneered: "Zhao Yingyan, you are really a smart person, did you guess what I was going to do so quickly? I am really impressed with you, and I appreciate you more and more, come on! Join us and become a member of my command! What is Yunhe's little resource, I will let you climb higher and go further." ”

After the Holy Emperor finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently pointed at Zhao Yingyan, and a black power struck Zhao Yingyan like lightning, turning into countless black currents that lingered and jumped all over his body.

"Damn the Great Devil, you don't want to surrender me! My master can only be Yunhe forever!" Zhao Yingyan struggled as hard as he could, those black forces continued to invade his consciousness, invade his soul, and invade the soul contract between him and Yunhe.

Zhao Yingyan's expression was distorted in pain, his eyes were white, and his whole body was trembling violently.

Soon, the black lightning suddenly dissipated, and the smoke curled on Zhao Yingyan's body.

When his eyes returned to clarity, a black evil aura condensed between his eyebrows, his handsome and indifferent face was a little more arrogant and arrogant than usual, and the corners of his mouth carried a chill that seemed to be angry but not smiling.

At this moment, the master-servant relationship between him and Yunhe had been erased by the Holy Emperor.

After regaining his free body, Zhao Yingyan stared at Yunhe, who was resting on the ground, dying, and his face was pale with resentful eyes, and then respectfully bowed to the Holy Emperor at ninety degrees, and said, "Holy Emperor, thank you for helping me break the soul contract, otherwise the fox demon doesn't know how long it will control my consciousness." In order to repay the kindness of the Holy Emperor, I, Zhao Yingyan, am willing to be loyal to the Holy Emperor from now on. I hope that the Holy Emperor will not dislike me for being from a humble background and my cultivation is still shallow, and will take me under his command and let me do my part for the great cause of the Holy Emperor. ”

"Very well! It's not too late for you to wake up, and from now on, you're your own person. The Holy Emperor smiled triumphantly.

From this moment on, the Holy Emperor is Zhao Yingyan's master.

With this layer of master, servant and master, Zhao Yingyan's gaze towards the Holy Emperor became more pious.

Although Zhao Yingyan now claims to be loyal to him, the Holy Emperor still feels that there is a fly in the ointment.

He was able to erase Zhao Yingyan and Yunhe's master-servant-master lineage, and that was because his cultivation was higher than the water sword that established this relationship. However, he was unable to refine Zhao Yingyan's soul.

Because Zhao Yingyan's soul was full of the power of the Purple Lotus like Li Wuyuan.

It seems that Zhao Yingyan was once seriously injured, and Yunhe used the purple lotus to repair his soul.

The Purple Lotus is like the nemesis of the Holy Emperor, but whatever is assimilated by the Purple Lotus, the Holy Emperor can't touch it! Otherwise, his divine thoughts will be purified by the Purple Lotus......

Although there is no soul contract between him and Zhao Yingyan, just based on Zhao Yingyan's previous hatred and hatred with Yunhe, it is impossible for Zhao Yingyan to regard Yunhe as a master or friend. As for how loyal Zhao Yingyan will be to himself, that will be verified by time.

Regarding this aspect, the Holy Emperor was the least worried.

The blackened Zhao Yingyan's attitude towards Yunhe can prove everything.

Thinking of this, the Holy Emperor said leisurely, "Hehe, it seems that the game can start!"

He sat comfortably on the throne and snapped his fingers, as if waiting for a good show to be played.

With that snapping fingers, the invisible power poured into the sea of Qi of the Cloud River through the air, causing his scattered and weak breath, like a broken candle in the wind, to stabilize in an instant.

Although his soul was still full of cracks, eroded by the poison of the Quran vine, it finally added a little more vitality to him.

The unconscious Yunhe finally regained consciousness, he slowly opened his eyelids, and in the blurred vision, the first thing he saw were the two familiar figures standing closest to him.

Since he was lying on his back on the cold ground, the height of his gaze and the blurred vision made the faces of the two look a little distant.

Still, he recognized them!

It's Zhao Yingyan and Li Wuyuan!

He thought he had been buried in the belly of the Quran Qingteng, but he didn't expect to be alive.

Did Zhao Yingyan and Li Wuyuan save themselves?

The poor boy had no soul and no heart, but he rushed over to save himself, and his heart was moved, and he didn't feel so painful that his soul was eaten away like a thousand insects all the time......

"Xiaoyan, Wuyuan, where am I? Xixi how are they?Are the mortal beings safe......" he asked in a weak voice.

He sacrificed so much to buy time for Tang Zixi and them to transfer their lives.

So the first moment he woke up, of course, he was most concerned about this problem, otherwise his sacrifice would be in vain.

Zhao Yingyan stared at Yun He with an expressionless face and sneered: "Hmph, a person who is difficult to protect himself from a mud bodhisattva, and he still has kung fu to worry about others!

Since the relationship between master and servant was confirmed, Zhao Yingyan has always regarded him as a close relative, and sometimes the relationship between the two is even like that of brothers and relatives, who has been so cynical and full of resentment.

"Xiaoyan, why are you suddenly so ...... to me?"

Yun He felt extremely uneasy, panicked in his heart, as if he had lost something important!

He was seriously injured, and now he sensed that the master-servant contract between him and Zhao Yingyan had disappeared!

It's a pity that although he regained consciousness, he was weak, and he couldn't even move a finger when he sat up.

He could only keep his eyes open and focus hard, trying to see Zhao Yingyan and Li Wuyuan next to him clearly.

Finally, he could see the faces of the two of them clearly......

Zhao Yingyan and Li Wuyuan stared at themselves with indifferent expressions, there was only hatred and contempt in their eyes, and there was a cloud of evil qi on their brows, especially Li Wuyuan, which had turned into a flowing shadow, replacing the cinnabar he had originally ordered.

Looking at Li Wuyuan's eyes, he looked like a person with a soul and no heart? His eyes were as cold as frost and as sharp as a sword blade, like a ruthless killer!

"Wuyuan, what's wrong with you? Do you still recognize you as a teacher?" Yunhe asked in fear.

Li Wuyuan listened, smiled coldly, and then ruthlessly stepped on Yunhe's heart.

"You really put gold on your face, and you are really as hypocritical as Zhao Yingyan said, I, Li Wuyuan, am the Black Soul Messenger under the seat of the Great Saint Emperor, how can I recognize a shameless fox demon like you as a teacher? You are dirtier than the mud I stepped on under my feet!"

It's not that he opened his eyes and told lies, but that he didn't have this master and apprentice in his memory, and there was only hatred for Yun He, because Yun He always hindered the Holy Emperor's plans, which made the Holy Emperor very angry.