The Soaring Serpent on the wall looked as if it was about to fly out. It was so lifelike that no one dared to look at it directly.
It was the first time that Huang Fuchen had seen the Soaring Serpent. However, he was not afraid at all. It was as if he was looking at a mirror. He could not be more familiar with the Soaring Serpent's appearance.
The night sky became even darker, and the stars were covered by the dark clouds. When the Soaring Serpent appeared, there was a flash of lightning in the dark clouds. This allowed people to see clearly that it was not the dark clouds that covered the sky, but a huge demonic beast lying in the sky above the Heavenly Castle. The lightning illuminated its body, allowing people to see clearly that the figure was exactly the same as the Soaring Serpent that was carved on the wall.
The Soaring Serpent was like a dragon, except that it had an extra pair of wings. Huang Fuchen walked into the hall under the Soaring Serpent's sharp gaze.
Step by step, he walked towards the black chair in the center. His originally elegant and beautiful temperament changed. His eyes that were as calm as water became cold and calm, and his black pupils became a faint green.
The seal in the Heavenly Castle was related to his memory. Once he entered the Heavenly Castle, he would regain all his memories except for his soul.
He was really Wen Tian …
Huang Fuchen, no, Wen Tian, looked up at the Soaring Serpent on the back of the chair. Thousands of years of memories surged into his mind, but it was not enough. He had to find his soul before he could truly become Wen Tian.
"My Lord …" Fanfan called out cautiously.
It had only been a few seconds, but they felt that it had been a long time.
They had witnessed Huang Fuchen become a completely different person. Even his appearance had changed.
The man in front of them with an intimidating aura was still as handsome as ever. His pair of eyes that were as gentle as water had become as sharp as a blade. His innate arrogance and domineering aura almost deterred them to the point that they were almost unable to raise their heads.
This was their High Lord! The Lord who had created the first batch of Blood Demons.
The Lord who had followed them loyally for many years.
Wosheng came to the hall and prostrated on the ground. "Welcome back, My Lord."
"Wo Sheng, Fanfan …" Wen Tian lifted his eyes and looked at the two of them, calling their names.
"Yes, my lord," Wosheng replied. Woo Sheng replied. This should be the High Lord calling them by their real names. Previously, Huang Fuchen … didn't count.
Wen Tian looked around. "I don't have a soul, so I can't absorb the demonic energy here."
He hid all his cultivation in his heart and soul and used half of his demonic power to seal the Heaven Fortress. Now that he had broken the seal, he could not absorb any demonic power.
"We have to find the Heart Soul as soon as possible." Fanfan shouted excitedly. The demonic energy here was too surging. If other demonic beasts discovered it and came over to absorb the demonic energy, then the demonic energy of the High Lord would not be as strong as before.
Wen Tian closed his eyes slightly. "Where are Ah Bu and Ying Yang?"
Woo Sheng's eyebrows twitched as a thought flashed through his mind. However, it was too fast for him to grasp the fleeting thought.
It was about Ying Yang.
"All the seals have been removed." Wen Tian said in a low voice. He wasn't asking Wolong Sheng, but he sensed that the seals on the continents had been broken. "What about the other Blood Devils?"
Woo Sheng replied, "High Lord, Shu Li and the others are in the Central Plains. Only Fanfan and I are in the Hua Nation." He paused and added, "Little Yao is here too."
Sorrow flashed across Wen Tian's indifferent face. Although he had recovered Wen Tian's memory, he also kept Huangfu Chen's past. He knew that Little Yao was married and had two children.
Mo Rongzhan was his former enemy, the Young Emperor.
Could this be fate between him and Little Yao?
"High Lord, your demonic energy …" Fanfan realized that all the demonic energy in the Heaven Fortress had not been taken back. This was the demonic energy of the High Lord. He had recovered his memory and revealed his true self, so he should have taken back his demonic energy.
"I haven't found my soul, so I can't absorb demonic energy." He stood up, and the domineering aura that belonged to the Flying Serpent made Woo Sheng and the others lower their heads.
The current High Lord only looked similar to Huangfu Chen, but his demeanor was completely different, not to mention his intimidating aura.
Woo Sheng said, "Ah Bu has already gone to find dragon blood."
Wen Tian's deep green eyes narrowed slightly, reflecting a cold light. "Dragon blood?"
"Ah Bu has probably found the True Dragon," Woo Sheng said in a low voice. "Then the True Dragon should be with Little Yao …"
Just as he finished speaking, a crisp dragon roar resounded in the air.
Woo Sheng's expression changed abruptly.
Wen Tian strode out. "Let's go take a look."
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On the other side, Ye Zhen also heard the dragon roar. She was shocked. She was sure that Fan Luo was using Yan Xiaoliu to lure Ming Xi away … No, Ming Xi was of no use to them. Fan Luo had always been looking for the whereabouts of the Dragon Clan, and he was here for Little Rou.
"You want to catch Little Rou!" Ye Zhen looked at Ying Yang coldly.
Fan Luo said, "Don't worry, we won't hurt her."
Little Rou was a True Dragon, and her cultivation was above all of them. Fan Luo's words meant that he had a way to deal with Little Rou.
Ye Zhen couldn't help but worry. "Move!"
"Little Yao …" Ying Yang said in a low voice. "Only dragon blood can awaken the High Lord."
"How did you become the Emperor? You are clearly just a blood demon. "Ye Zhen asked," Did you plan for a long time to wake Wen Tian up? "
Fan Luo glanced at Ye Zhen. "I destroyed the Queen of the Bloodworm in my body and practiced martial arts with the body of a mortal."
"You are not sealed!" Ye Zhen took a deep breath. The blood demon destroying the Queen of the Bloodworm was equivalent to a martial artist destroying his own Qi Sea. If he was not careful, he would become a cripple. What kind of determination and courage did he have?
"I am the only one who escaped." Fan Luo didn't hide anything from Ye Zhen. "Little Yao, I know you haven't recovered your memory. If the High Lord doesn't find his soul, he will be in danger. You don't want him to be in danger more than anyone else. If something really happens to him, you will regret it when you recover your memory."
Ye Zhen said, "If you dare to hurt Ming Xi and Little Rou, I will not let you go."
"I won't." Fan Luo whispered. He didn't know that Ming Xi was her son before, but now that he knew, he would not hurt him.
"Get out of the way!" Ye Zhen was worried about the two children, and even more worried that Yan Xiaoliu, who was controlled by Fan Luo, would not be able to recognize Ming Xi. She galloped in the direction they left.
Fan Luo didn't stop Ye Zhen anymore, but followed closely behind her.
"Ah Zhen, wait for me!" An Ge shouted and hurriedly followed.
"Little Yao, when the Dragon Clan sealed the High Lord, the High Lord separated his soul for you and used all his power to help you reincarnate …" Fan Luo explained loudly to Ye Zhen's back.
Ye Zhen's shoulders stiffened, and she looked back at Fan Luo. "No matter what happened before, I am just Ye Zhen now, not Little Yao."
"You will recover your memory sooner or later. You have always been Little Yao."
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