Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Most Familiar Stranger
Lu Qin, who was standing next to the Holy Emperor, didn't know that the Holy Emperor's mood had suddenly improved, and she was full of worries when she saw that Qiuqiu was so difficult to leave Yunhe.
Lu Qin said worriedly: "Holy Emperor, I didn't expect that Xiao Budian to have a big background, the son of that old monster of Tianzong! This time it's troublesome, with the relationship between that little Budian and Yunhe, if we kill Yunhe, Xiao Budian will definitely hate us, and we have to take revenge, in this way, wouldn't we have a grudge against the Heaven Swallowing Clan?"
The Holy Emperor smiled coldly and said disapprerovingly: "Luqin, you can rest assured of this, I know the old monster of the Heavenly Sect too well. With his temperament, he may not like his son to be friends with the fox demon, maybe he still wants to wipe out the fox demon, if we do it, the old monster will secretly thank us!"
Luqin was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and smiled sinisterly.
"Worthy of the Holy Emperor, wise and decisive, insight into the true meaning, a word to dispel Luqin's concerns. Midori laughed.
She thought in her heart, it would be best if killing Yunhe was not in the way!
Just now, she was worried that the Holy Emperor would be taboo against the Heaven Devouring Clan, and she wouldn't dare to make a move!
Lu Qin hated Zixuan, and if killing Yunhe would make Zixuan miserable, she would be very happy to do it.
At this time, Li Wuyuan should be about to arrive at Ziyun Star? This time there is a good show to watch......
The corners of the green piano's mouth curled up in an arc of resentment.
The Purple Cloud Star shattered the void.
Tang Zixi didn't know that Tianxiong was gone, which would be more dangerous for Yunhe.
Tianxiong devoured the entire Holy Land, and as soon as Tianxiong left, the periphery of Ziyun Star instantly became a vacuum, and the space outside rushed in, further shattering the originally broken old world in the blink of an eye.
Fortunately, Tang Zixi's Purple Thunder God Ship was protected by the Gulan Wood Sword to stabilize their balance in the space rapids. Despite this, the Purple Thunder God Ship is like a lonely boat sailing against the water on the rough sea, which is thrilling!
The space became more unstable, and it was even more difficult for Tang Zixi to sense the space of the Divine Book.
Only by breaking out of this star field and sailing to a stable void can it be possible to escape into the space magic weapon.
Moli silently returned to the driver's position. After he came back, when Qiuqiu went to deal with Tianxiong, he had already taken the Holy Product Replenishing Yuan Dan and seized the time to heal his injuries, and now there is no major problem.
Regarding Qiuqiu's departure, Zhao Yingyan didn't have much feeling. For him, as long as Yunhe is safe and sound, it is enough, and he is indifferent to other things.
Tang Zixi was still standing beside the wooden coffin, staring at Yunhe, whose face was black and his breath was weakening, with a heavy heart, and his heart was full of sorrow.
She didn't understand why God was doing this to her lover.
Yunhe sacrificed everything and saved thousands of living beings in the mortal world, and everyone was safe and sound, why couldn't he be the only one who could live?
Tang Zixi put his hand into the wooden coffin, and couldn't help but hold Yunhe's hand, hoping to pass on some strength to Yunhe to live.
Yunhe's hands were very cold, so cold that Tang Zixi's heart was about to break.
Tianxiong's roar just now shattered Yunhe's soul, and now his soul looks complete, but in fact, the surface is full of cracks, and if it is slightly impacted, I am afraid it will be shattered.
The soul is shattered in the torrent of time and space, and there is only one result, and that is the complete annihilation of the soul......
Not only his soul, but even the surface of his skin had blue-black cracks, and as far as his eyes could see, there were on his forehead and the back of his hands.
His whole being was like a broken ceramic.
Listening to his heartbeat gradually calming down, Tang Zixi's heart gradually became desperate, she stared at Yunhe intently, and her mind was full of the sound and smile of him by her side. Since she couldn't keep it, she didn't want to miss a moment of him.
She wants to engrave every moment of him in her mind!
Zhao Yingyan looked blankly at the fact that this pair of people who loved each other were about to be separated forever, and looked at the master whose life was dying, and his heart was a pain in his heart.
Master, will we meet again in the next life?
Shui Jian said, I have been your slave all my life.
In my next life, where will I go to find you?
Just when Tang Zixi and Zhao Yingyan were grieving, a purple figure suddenly appeared in front of them without any warning.
This is a young man, with a pair of slender and evil phoenix eyes, handsome as a face that came out of an ancient painting, white skin like condensed fat, flowing black hair, bright and dazzling purple clothes, a black stripe on his eyebrows, and his eyes glowed with red light under his indifferent expression, so he looks like a devil with an angel face, but this face is too familiar to Tang Zixi and them!
"Wuyuan?" Tang Zixi looked at the cold-faced purple-clothed young man in front of him in surprise.
Why did Li Wuyuan suddenly appear here? Didn't he take all the people who were responsible for driving the Purple Thunder God Ship to rescue into the Divine Book Space?
Could it be that he was careless and left out Li Wuyuan's ship?
Thinking of this, Tang Zixi felt guilty in her heart.
Fortunately, Li Wuyuan didn't seem to be injured, otherwise how could he be worthy of his little husband who didn't even want his life in order to protect everyone?
Wuyuan is the most heart-wrenching apprentice of the little husband.
Knowing that Li Wuyuan had a soul and no heart after being reborn, Tang Zixi still regarded Wuyuan as a normal person, and said gloomily: "Wuyuan, it's good that you can come back safe and sound." Now that you're here, don't go any further. Your master doesn't have much time left, and he can't let go of you in his heart, so you can stay with him......!
Every time Tang Zixi said a word, she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Different from Tang Zixi's gentleness towards Li Wuyuan, Zhao Yingyan's face suddenly darkened, and he rushed over to block Tang Zixi and Gu Lan's wooden coffin, and said nervously: "Miss Tang, be careful! Li Wuyuan looks a little weird!"
Zhao Yingyan said, and he had already conjured up the Heavenly Star Sword with a cold light.
"Whoosh!" With a bang, Mo Li, who was originally piloting the Purple Thunder God Ship, also left the cockpit and flashed beside Tang Zixi, instantly conjuring a harpoon in his hand, glaring at Li Wuyuan with hostile eyes, as if the Li Wuyuan in front of him was not the poor little apprentice of his master, but an enemy more terrifying than the Holy Emperor and the Sky Devouring Beast!
Mo Li and Zhao Yingyan have a tacit understanding, one left and one right in front of Tang Zixi, just like two guardian gods.
"Xiaoyan, Mo Li, although Wuyuan has lost his memory, he will not harm anyone, don't treat him like this. Tang Zixi said anxiously.
"Miss Tang, I smelled a black evil aura on Li Wuyuan, just like the Holy Emperor's two puppeteers, Meng Feixiong and the Brahma priest. I'm afraid that the Li Wuyuan in front of him is no longer the Li Wuyuan of the past, you must not tolerate him, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Mo Li said calmly.
Mo Li is the god of the sea, and his sense of smell is as sensitive as Yunhe.
"That's right, Miss Tang, you haven't been deceived by his skin, and now he has become very dangerous!" Zhao Yingyan said in a calm voice.
"How so?"
Tang Zixi was carried away by sadness, since Li Wuyuan appeared, she hadn't taken a good look at Li Wuyuan, and now she found that Li Wuyuan's eyes were no longer empty and godless, but glowing with a chilling red fierce light.
This kind of look does not belong to a puppet, but more like a ruthless killer.
"Wuyuan, you answer me, what's wrong with you?" Tang Zixi asked in a panic.
Li Wuyuan didn't answer Tang Zixi's question, his red eyes were only staring at Yunhe in the Gulan wooden coffin.
In the next moment, Li Wuyuan suddenly made a move, and with a claw of his right hand, he grabbed at the sleeping Yunhe!
Zhao Yingyan's Celestial Star Sword quickly slashed towards Li Wuyuan's outstretched palm, while Mo Li's harpoon stabbed into Li Wuyuan's heart!
The two sharpened iron weapons were intimidating, but there was not the slightest fear in Li Wuyuan's eyes.
With a slight block of his left arm, the harpoon was shaken away, and with his right hand, he grabbed the blade of the Tianxing Sword directly, and snatched the Tianxing Sword from Zhao Yingyan's hand and threw it away.
Mo Li and Zhao Yingyan didn't expect Li Wuyuan to easily dissolve the defense of the two at the same time with one move.
Before the two of them could react, Li Wuyuan's claws had already choked Yun He's neck unimpeded, dragging Yun He out of the wooden coffin.
Li Wuyuan flew in the air, his blackened nails digging into Yunhe's flesh, and his pale and bloodless neck instantly left blackened paw prints. Yunhe was hung in the air by his neck, his feet dangling weakly in mid-air, and Tang Zixi was terrified when he saw it.
Yunhe's soul is full of cracks, how can it be so shaking?
"Wuyuan, are you crazy? He's your master! let him go!" Tang Zixi roared in shock and anger.
Li Wuyuan, who had been silent, suddenly smiled coldly and spoke:
"Master, woman, are you kidding me? I, Li Wuyuan, am the most loyal Black Soul Envoy under the command of the Great Saint Emperor, this fox demon not only stole the Holy Emperor's holy relics, hooked up with Zi Xuan, the former envoy of the Black Soul Star, to do all the tricks, but also ruined the Saint Emperor's plan three or four times, and is the enemy I killed quickly, how could I recognize this kind of person as my master?"
Li Wuyuan continued indifferently and ruthlessly:
"This fox demon is not only impure in blood, but also in a broken body, at best he is just a plaything, he is not even worthy of helping me carry my shoes! If it weren't for the Holy Emperor's special order to keep him alive, I would have killed him a long time ago to vent his anger for the Holy Emperor. ”
His tone was full of disgust and disgust for Yunhe.
This Li Wuyuan is no longer unintentional, he knows how to speak, and he still talks so much at once.
It's a pity that although he has regained his senses, he is good and disgusting.
Yunhe has paid so much for him, he has been sad for so long, and the reward he got is actually such hurtful words?
Tang Zixi couldn't believe her ears.
Tang Zi couldn't listen to the sins of Yunhe listed by Li Wuyuan.
If it weren't for the fact that Yunhe was already unconscious, I am afraid that when he heard his disciples count him down like this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"Wuyuan, have you been brainwashed by the Holy Emperor, why don't you even recognize your master?" Tang Zixi said angrily: "Quickly release your master, otherwise you will definitely be ashamed in the future!"
Zhao Yingyan said in a calm voice: "Miss Tang, it's useless! I'm afraid that the Holy Emperor directly implanted his consciousness into Li Wuyuan's soul, unless the master uses the purple lotus to help him purify, otherwise it will be difficult for him to recover." Don't reason with him anymore, let's go up together and snatch the master back! He is now the king of the realm god, and it is not easy to deal with, kill him if necessary, otherwise there will be endless trouble!"