The sudden sound of thunder woke Heng Yuancheng from his deep sleep. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment. He sat up, no one was around, the surrounding was quiet, and his mind was blank.

He couldn't remember who he was, and he didn't know where he was, everything was strange.

Sitting on the couch for a while, suddenly a small voice came to his ears, he raised his head and looked around, but it didn't seem to come from nearby.

He couldn't help frowning, but the voice sounded again, as if it was right next to his ear, mixed with a painful moan/groan, which disturbed his mind and made him feel a faint pain in his heart.

Heng Yuansheng stood up and began to look for the source of the voice.

He walked out of the room. There was a living room outside, and there were several closed doors. He searched one by one, but he couldn't find the owner of the voice.

Heng Yuancheng couldn't help becoming a little irritable, especially when the painful voice rang in his ears intermittently, he felt more and more upset, wishing to suffer for him.

At this moment, an old servant suddenly appeared.

Heng Yuancheng remembered him, Li Zhuo's man.

When the old servant saw him, he was startled for a moment, then his whole body trembled, his cloudy eyes rolled a few times, he saluted cautiously in fear, and said, "General."

Heng Yuancheng still frowned, and after a while, he asked in a deep voice, "Where is he?"

The old servant panicked, murmured a few times in his heart, collected himself, and said: "The master has something to go out, and he will be back soon."

Heng Yuancheng shook his head, "It's not him." After a pause, he murmured, "I want to see him."

The old servant's expression was extremely flustered, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to breathe, and said in a trembling voice: "Small, I don't understand what the general means."

Heng Yuancheng gradually lost his patience, his frowning pressed against his dark eyes, a terrifying sense of oppression came over him, he said coldly, "Where is he?"

The old servant was shocked, he thought of Li Zhuo in his heart, he didn't dare to speak, but his eyes kept looking towards the door of the study.

Heng Yuancheng's heart tightened suddenly, he raised his legs and strode towards the study, opened the door and looked around, but found nothing suspicious.He turned his head and wanted to ask the old servant, but after a while, the old servant disappeared without a trace.

Heng Yuancheng frowned, and began to look around.

He tapped his way along the wall, and finally he stopped in front of the bookshelf—the back was empty.

He looked around, trying to find something that looked like a mechanism, but there was none.And the painful groaning in his ears seemed to be getting closer, arousing the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart again.

He slammed his fist hard on the wall, the wall trembled, dust fell down, and then the wall cracked like spider webs.He was overjoyed, and used his hands and feet together. After a while, a tunnel that could accommodate half a person appeared in front of him, and inside was a step leading to where he didn't know.

Heng Yuansheng got in without thinking, the inside was more spacious than he imagined, he walked down the steps, the moan/groan sound changed from empty to real, and came to his ears along with the rapid panting sound.

He stepped forward quickly, looking for the sound, but was startled when he saw the source of the sound.

He Zijun who heard the movement raised his head, also startled.

It turned out that not long after He Zijun and Zhong Jiu separated that day, he was found by Li Zhuo's corpse soldiers. After learning that he had forgotten the past, Li Zhuo did not give him pleasure, but saw him close In this soul-detaining formation, bone-piercing and heart-wrenching pains tormented him day by day, causing him to suffer so much that his soul was consumed to the point of being mutilated.

The two looked at each other for a while, and He Zijun couldn't help moaning again in pain. Heng Yuancheng seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and his heart was agitated for a while. He asked, "Who are you?"

Although the person in front of him looks exactly like Li Zhuo, he knows that he is not Li Zhuo.

He Zijun saw Heng Yuansheng's appearance on the mural in the tomb, and his heart was already shocked at that time. Now he saw the real deity, and naturally he was even more shocked. However, the pain at the moment made him have no time to take care of it too much. He put his hope on Heng Yuansheng. on Yuan Sheng, and asked, "Can you save me?"

Heng Yuansheng nodded without thinking, even he was taken aback for a moment, he asked: "How can I save you?"

He Zijun looked at the Soul Detaining Formation on the ground, and said: "We have to find a way to break this first, but this formation is quite domineering, you have to—"

He stared blankly at Heng Yuancheng's outstretched hand, and swallowed back what he hadn't finished speaking.

As soon as Heng Yuancheng's hand touched the yellow talisman, the yellow talisman spontaneously ignited and turned into a pile of ashes, without any effort.

The pain on his body also suddenly eased a lot.

With the help of Heng Yuancheng, He Zijun quickly escaped from the soul arresting formation.

He thanked him, and strode up the steps to leave. Heng Yuancheng looked at his back in a daze, and couldn't help stretching out his hand. At this moment, He Zijun suddenly turned his head, and he hesitated and asked, "Do you want to come with me?" Let's go together."

It was late at night, and most of the living people in the Ye family were asleep. The dead people were like the old servant, who had already hid and dared to come out there.

As soon as He Zijun stepped out of the door, a bird landed on his shoulder—it was Zhong Jiuli's talisman bird.

The bird chirped a few times and flew forward, as if to lead the way.

He Zijun hesitated for a while, and followed with Heng Yuancheng.

Li Zhuo immediately sensed that the Soul Detaining Formation was broken. His footsteps stopped, and his expression instantly became gloomy.

Ye Yunze, who was chasing him without a break, immediately caught up. Li Zhuo narrowed his eyes, he was too lazy to tangle with him, and drew his sword to meet the enemy.

Ye Yunze lost his composure a long time ago, he used his anger to strike out the sword, full of loopholes, he was at a disadvantage in a short while, seeing Li Zhuo's sword was about to fall on him, at this moment Jin Nanling rushed up and pushed his sword away sword.

Zhao Yinuo followed closely behind, and caught up after a while. She helped Ye Yunze who was shaking physically and mentally, her face was full of worry, but she turned her head again, biting her lower lip resentfully.

Ye Yunze stared fixedly at Li Zhuo, his eyes were red, and he asked angrily, "Who the hell are you!?"

Li Zhuo didn't pay attention, he just said coldly: "It's just right, I'll take care of you all together."

Zhong Jiuli's strength should not be underestimated, he needs to be more or less scrupulous, now that he is not here, these three people are just like minions to him.

Jin Nanling sensed the danger, and his expression was tense. He stared at Li Zhuo for a moment, and his heart also raised.At this moment, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew, and the sound of orderly steps and the sound of armor colliding came. The three of them followed the trend and couldn't help but be surprised.

——Not far away, a group of soldiers in armor walked over with weapons.

Halfway through the walk, Heng Yuancheng suddenly stopped, and he looked far away to the west, as if there was something there.

He Zijun couldn't help but stop in his tracks. He first looked behind him and was relieved when he saw no one was chasing him. He asked, "What's wrong?"

Heng Yuancheng looked over there, feeling that something seemed to be attracting him, and he told He Zijun exactly what he felt.

He Zijun heard the words, frowned and thought for a while, "Then go and have a look?"

Heng Yuansheng nodded, "Okay."

When they arrived, Jin Nanling and the others were already in the midst of a hard fight, almost being killed by Li Zhuo.

I don't know what happened to the thing that Li Zhuo summoned, and it couldn't be killed no matter how hard it was cut, it seemed to be a continuous stream, and it followed one wave after another.

Coupled with Li Zhuo's impulsive attack, all three of them were wounded, Ye Yunze's face became even paler, and he couldn't even hold his sword.

When Li Zhuo saw Heng Yuancheng, he paused for a moment, and then his gaze fell on He Zijun beside him. His expression suddenly became extremely ugly, and there seemed to be a monstrous anger in his eyes.

He Zijun couldn't help thinking of the pain of being trapped by the soul-detaining formation, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help taking two steps back. What kind of enmity did he have with this person, and it was worth hundreds of years to still hate him like this?

Jin Nanling took advantage of Li Zhuohuang's skill, and Zhao Yinuo was trying to escape, but Li Zhuo stopped him in the next second.

"Don't any of you try to run away."

Li Zhuo's tone was full of hatred that had been pent up for a hundred years, as if he wanted to crush the person in front of him to ashes.

"I should have killed you the first day I captured you, and made you disappear from this world completely."

He squinted his eyes and said to He Zijun word by word.

Heng Yuancheng frowned, and protected He Zijun behind him.

Li Zhuo's pupils shrank slightly, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, he sneered, "Even if you forget everything, you still don't forget to protect him, my great general."

"Okay, okay, okay! What a match made in heaven!"

He said hello three times in a row, and each sound was louder than the last, and each sound was full of frustration and anger.

He raised his sword, pointed at Heng Yuancheng, and ordered to the thousands of Yin soldiers: "All officers and soldiers obey the order, kill!"

Since he can't get what he asks for, then he can't get it from anyone!

These forbidden Yin soldiers did not move, they were like clay sculptures, quietly watching Heng Yuancheng, and finally knelt down in unison, and uttered a voice that had been silent for a hundred years, "General."

There was a strange feeling in Heng Yuancheng's heart, as if he had become accustomed to this scene. At the same time, there was a buzzing in his mind, and countless fragments of memory flooded into his heart.

"I'll come back and marry you after I calm down the world for you."

"Nonsense, don't mention that you are the general of the Yan Kingdom and I am the king of the Yan Kingdom. You and I are both men, how can we get married."

"Then I don't care, Li Yuan, I only want you and no one else."

"......"

"I'm leaving, take this jade pendant away."

"This jade pendant is your engagement, I will not accept it."

"If you don't accept it, I won't leave."

"you!"

"......"

Li Zhuo's eyes were red, the scene in front of him was like adding fuel to the fire, his anger was even more intense, he raised his sword and stabbed at Heng Yuancheng.

Heng Yuansheng dodged in time, but he had no weapon to stop him.Seeing this, He Zijun drew the long sword from a Yin soldier and threw it at him. Heng Yuancheng caught it in time and wrestled with Li Zhuo.

Li Zhuo's swordsmanship was originally taught by Heng Yuancheng, and there was his opponent there, and he was defeated in a short while, but he was already dazzled by anger, so he still cared about the issue of whether he could win or not, and he was determined. He only wanted Heng Yuansheng's life.

He and Li Yuan were originally twin brothers, but just because Li Yuan was born a few hours earlier than him, he became a minister, and Li Yuan became the superior monarch.

Even Heng Yuancheng's eyes would only stay on Li Yuan forever, and he refused to give him alms.

How could he not hate it! ?

So, taking advantage of Heng Yuansheng's departure to the border, he conspired with the enemy to usurp the throne, and promised to send him to five cities in exchange for a hundred years of peace.

He succeeded, but still leaked the news. After Heng Yuansheng learned of Li Yuan's death, he would rather commit suicide on the battlefield than come back to see him.

He knew his thoughts and how to hurt him the most, so he didn't even bother to kill him.

"Heng Yuancheng!"

With a loud cry, Li Zhuo raised his sword and stabbed with all his might, with an air of recklessness.

Heng Yuancheng frowned, and was too lazy to entangle with him again. A sword pierced into his abdomen, and several black air quickly overflowed from his wound. Li Zhuo fell to the ground, and his body gradually became transparent.

Heng Yuancheng drew out his sword, Li Zhuo's wound continued to expand, and the black air overflowed even faster, and soon he was left with only a vacant shadow.

He had a smile on his face.

He looked at Heng Yuancheng, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound, he could only vaguely read a few words from his mouth, "You still kill me yourself."

Died at the hands of Heng Yuancheng, he died without regret.

Heng Yuancheng's face remained unchanged, the past events hundreds of years ago were just a big dream to him, and he would forget it when he woke up from the dream.

But only Li Yuan can't be forgotten.

That was the dream he could not dream of all his life.

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