The demon leader is back

The emperor's eyeballs that were almost turned into wood finally moved: "You, you..." The hoarse voice was extremely weak, as if his ability to speak had also degraded.

Shen Qianqiu stepped forward and knelt down beside the emperor excitedly: "Father, father, you..." Just after he uttered a few tones, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince was already sobbing, and big teardrops rolled down on the emperor.

The emperor, who was covered in wood and completely lost the ability to move, showed sadness in his eyes, as if he wanted to hug his most filial son, but everything was just wishful thinking, and he couldn't move anymore.

Then, the emperor set his sights on Ying Qi: "You... ah..."

Ying Qi looked at the emperor calmly, his eyes could be called ruthless, he tilted his head slightly: "Master, can you let him speak for a while?"

Qin Wuyan nodded, and directly pulled Shen Qianqiu away, the little bit of father-son warmth in front of him could not move his heart at all.

Qin Wuyan raised his hand and sprinkled fine powder on the emperor's face, dark blue in color, accompanied by twinkling stars, like the product of crushing the stars in the sky.

The debris fell on the emperor's face and quickly merged into the woody body. The emperor's wood-like face unexpectedly slowly returned to flesh and blood, even with a healthy rosy glow on his face.

Seeing this miraculous scene, Shen Qianqiu threw herself in front of Qin Wuyan excitedly: "You, you... Hierarch Qin, can you cure my father's strange disease?"

Qin Wuyan glanced at Shen Qianqiu and nodded, but before Shen Qianqiu ecstatically asked him for medical treatment, Qin Wuyan said first: "I won't save him."

The ecstasy on Shen Qianqiu's face froze, as if she couldn't digest the meaning of this sentence in her mind: "Why?"

Qin Wuyan watched coldly, without saying a word.

"Master Qin!" Shen Qianqiu anxiously didn't know what to say, she glanced at the emperor subconsciously, it's only a miracle that the emperor, who has been tortured for so many years without moving, is not crazy, and the desire to return to normal has already It reached the point where he would not hesitate to sacrifice his soul to the Demon God.

Shen Qianqiu looked at the emperor who gave birth to infinite hope and even begged him silently, Shen Qianqiu felt a dull pain in his heart, this person is his father emperor!Those who hugged him, kissed him, and gave him little but precious affection when he was a child, no matter what the price was, he would heal his father.

Shen Qianqiu withdrew his gaze from the emperor, and looked at Qin Wuyan seriously: "I don't know what condition Qin Jiao wants? No matter what the condition is, I agree."

Qin Wuyan remained unmoved, and said lightly: "I want the throne, can you give it to me if I want this world? Do you have the qualifications and ability to give it to me?"

Shen Qianqiu was stunned and didn't know how to answer. If he was the emperor, he would be willing to let him give up the throne, but now the crown prince holds the power. He wanted to answer Qin Wuyan "yes", but he understood, he Can't give it.

"Zhen..." The emperor on the ground was finally able to speak. Although he hadn't spoken for a long time and almost forgot how to speak, he had gradually gotten used to it, "Zhen, here you are, the throne, save...help me."

"Father!" Shen Qianqiu shouted in surprise, then stared at Qin Wuyan expectantly.

Who knows, Qin Wuyan still shook his head: "This matter depends on what my deputy leader wants."

Shen Qianqiu quickly fixed her expectant eyes on Ying Qi.

Ying Qi was silent, squatting down beside the emperor: "Do you still remember Concubine Luoyue?"

The emperor stared at Ying Qi excitedly, but his body was no different from a piece of wood, he couldn't move at all, only a pair of eyes fixed on Ying Qi: "You just said that you are the son of Concubine Luoyue?"

Shadow Seven: "...Yes."

Shen Qianqiu also squatted down: "You! Are you my seventh brother?"

Ying Qi glanced at Shen Qianqiu coolly: "I have no brothers and sisters." After speaking, Ying Qi raised her head and glanced at Qin Wuyan, which meant clearly.

I have only one love, I have only my master.

Ying Qi returned her indifferent eyes to the emperor: "You killed my mother, I will not save you."

"No! That's not the case! I..." the emperor anxiously defended himself.

"However..." Ying Qi said softly, the emperor saw that there was still discussion about the matter, so he stopped talking and stared at Ying Qi earnestly.

"However, I can make a deal with you."

"What deal? Tell me, no matter what the conditions are, I will agree to you." In such a state of immortality, the emperor is already going crazy. He will hold on to any hope in front of him, and will not let it go.

Ying Qi looked at the emperor, hatred flashed deep in his eyes: "I can ask the leader to save you, but you must tell me the truth about my mother's death that year. You only have one chance. If you dare to lie to me with one word, I will let you You experience a thousand times a hundred times more pain than you do now."

"I……"

"Listen to me." Ying Qi coldly interrupted the emperor, "Are you lying? My leader knows it very well. I think you have a deep understanding of the magical arts in this world. Remember, you Only one chance."

The emperor looked at Ying Qi, and the complexities in his eyes slowly settled: "How can I trust you to keep your promise?"

Ying Qi sneered: "You have no choice."

The emperor looked deeply at Ying Qi, and after a long time said: "...OK!"

"I was your mother and concubine whom I met while hunting in the autumn mountains one year. She was so beautiful, and my heart was moved at the first sight. Regardless of her unknown origin, I brought her back to the palace, and even directly sealed her as a concubine. Concubine.

"However, after seeing her, the national teacher told me that she was not an ordinary human being, and told me not to get close to her. I... didn't believe it at first, but one time I saw her make a flower bloom in an instant, I... I'm afraid, I'm afraid she's a demon, and she's here to confuse me.

"Later, I didn't get close to her anymore, but I didn't dare to touch her for a while. If she was a monster, she would definitely know how to do magic tricks. So, I gradually left her in the cold.

"However, I discovered that the monster had an affair with the national teacher's disciple, Nian Xin. Even if she is a monster, even if I neglected her, she is still my noble concubine. How could... how could she betray me! Nian Xin's harem, I To kill him!

"However, Nianxin told me that she is not a human being, and that if she eats her inner alchemy, she can live forever. I... my heart was moved.

"Nianxin is a teacher of the state, and he knows how to use spells, and then... I will use you..." The emperor seemed afraid to go to see Ying Qi, but he forced himself to stare at him, and carefully searched for the pair of pairs that were so beautiful that his heart ached. Is there any hatred for him in those shocked eyes, "Using you to set a trap, lead her into the formation, and then... get her inner alchemy smoothly. However, I don't intend to let Nianxin go, So I killed him, and the guards who participated in the knowing were also killed by me, and you..."

The emperor became difficult when he said this, looked at Ying Qi, and finally chose the truth for his last hope: "I have no intention of letting you go, she is a monster, the son of a monster... I am afraid that you are also a monster, you see it with your own eyes." Your own mother and concubine died tragically, you will definitely avenge her! Therefore, I cannot keep you.

"However, who knows that she still has the strength, and finally saved you. I don't know if she is dead or not. I was afraid that she would come back, so I immediately ate the inner alchemy. Who knows... the body gradually became like this, It looks like it can live forever, but... this is no longer a human being, but a tree! I, I am the child of destiny, how can I be willing to be a ignorant grass! But I have already killed Nian Xin, The national teacher is also helpless, I..."

Ying Qi smiled lightly: "So that's the case."

The emperor stared at Ying Qi without blinking: "You said that as long as I tell the truth, you will save me. You can't break your promise!"

"I won't break my promise." Ying Qi's voice was very soft, very soft, "Master, please trouble you."

Qin Wuyan didn't say anything, stepped forward and sprinkled the debris all over the emperor's body, and all the wooden bodies gradually returned to human flesh and blood. Shen Qianqiu cried and laughed, "Father, Father", as if afraid of being hurt by the emperor. The treatment had an impact, and he restrained himself from stepping forward.

Ying Qi got up slowly, and leaned against Qin Wuyan's body, her eyes were cold and heartless, staring at the emperor, with a strange look flashing from time to time.

Qin Wuyan noticed Ying Qi's slightly trembling body, and gently kissed him on the head: "I'm here."

"I know." Ying Qi couldn't help but put his hands on Qin Wuyan, "Master, I know."

The emperor's body recovered, he slowly sat up from the ground, Shen Qianqiu wept with joy, and stepped forward to support him.

"No!" The emperor pushed Shen Qianqiu away, "I want to get up by myself."

He has been "crippled" for too long, and finally he has a new life, and he wants to stand up by himself.

The emperor finally stood up unsteadily, and after a few staggered steps, he was finally able to walk. He stood in front of Ying Qi, the joy on his face couldn't be concealed: "It really is my son! I will definitely... er... "

The emperor lowered his head stiffly, looking at the dagger stabbed in his chest in disbelief, the blood stained a large area around him: "You..."

"I promised the leader to restore you to a normal human being, and I have kept my promise." Ying Qi pulled out the dagger, and blood spurted out, staining Ying Qi's robe, but he didn't care, or didn't care at all. Didn't see it, "But, I never said to give up revenge, my mother is in the pain of being torn apart from her soul and soul, do you think I will let you go?"

The emperor stared wide-eyed, looking at Ying Qi, his body fell down with a thud, and he could not rest in peace.

"Father!" Shen Qianqiu yelled sternly, and stepped forward to hug the emperor's body, "Father, Father... No! No! You..." Shen Qianqiu stared at Ying Qi with sorrow and hatred, and roared, "Why? ?”

Ying Qi threw away the dagger in his hand, ignored Shen Qianqiu, closed his eyes wearily, and completely handed himself over to Qin Wuyan: "Master..."

Qin Wuyan hugged Ying Qixu's soft body: "Go home?"

Ying Qi shook his head and opened his eyes again: "Master, can you lend me a fire?"

As she said that, Ying Qi looked at the body of the emperor who was held in Shen Qianqiu's arms: "He made my mother's soul fly away, and I let him die without a place to bury him."

Shen Qianqiu stared at Ying Qi in disbelief: "He is also your father whose blood is dissolved in water, how can you be so cruel!"

Ying Qi glanced at Shen Qianqiu coldly and mercilessly, and then spoke softly, as if speaking to herself, or to her dead mother: "My mother should be a high-ranking, carefree goddess of the tree, why? Why do you want to fall in love with an ordinary human being? With all your heart and soul, what are you doing for it?"

A white flame floated from Qin Wuyan's fingertips, landed on the emperor's body, spread instantly, and within a short while, there were no ashes left.

Such hot and magical flames only burned the emperor's body, without hurting Shen Qianqiu at all.

In this empty underground space, I don't know when there stood a stunning woman in red and a beautiful boy in white. They were Yin Zhu and Fu Qingyan.

The puppet-like Fu Qingyan stared at Ying Qi, her beautiful eyes suddenly regained clarity: "It's time for me to take revenge, so what about the emperor? What's the difference between an emperor like that? For the common people, who is the emperor and who is the emperor?" Orthodoxy, bloodlines and so on... are just useless waste. What the people want is food and clothing...a tyrant, a faint king, and the people want to kill him! I...what am I confused about?"

A long time ago, Ying Qi's conversation with the leader in the small building in the wilderness illuminated Fu Qingyan's dark and closed heart like a bolt of lightning, and he knew what to do.

Fu Qingyan laughed softly: "I'm a fool! Hahahahaha..."

Yinzhu squinted over and rolled his eyes, but suddenly thought of something and smiled again, and patted Fu Qingyan on the shoulder: "Go early and return early, the leader is still waiting for you to come back to succeed me as the head of the Shengjiao Music Hall."

Qin Wuyan carried Ying Qi back to the holy mountain of the main altar of Tianshengjiao, Yinzhu sent Fu Qingyan to the border of Dian Kingdom, and then returned to Tianshengjiao.

Yinzhu chased Qin Wuyan: "Master, those players are still locked up in the dungeon, have you forgotten?"