Chapter 4250
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Under the soothing sound of the zither, the old man's expression returned to normal, and then he continued, "Gradually, I knew that Wen Zhe would never give me a chance to make a comeback. But I don't know why, he also refused to let me die. Many times, when the devil energy in my body had dissipated and the wounds on my body were festering and I was begging for death, his people would appear again and hang on to my rotten life. "
Mu Yan slightly frowned, showing a thoughtful expression.
The old man said, "This situation lasted for hundreds of years. I couldn't die, but I couldn't live either. I just lived like a walking corpse in the Ash Bone City. Then suddenly one day, the person Wen Zhe arranged to be around me disappeared. "
"It seemed that he didn't need to care about whether I was alive or dead. Or, to him, I was like an ant, as insignificant as garbage."
"I slowly struggled from the one-star Ash Bone City to the two-star Main City, and then to the three-star Cloud City. Although I was stepped into hell again and again, I still had hope. As long as I could enter the Demon Imperial City, as long as I could see the Demon Venerable or Elder Min Wei … maybe I could make a comeback and take back everything that belonged to me."
"But, all my hope turned into despair after I heard that the Demon Venerable had changed owners …"
A thousand years ago, Jun Shitian was accidentally framed by his brother and was cursed by the Lovesickness Demon Curse.
Elder Min Wei and several trusted subordinates seemed to have rescued Jun Shitian.
The Demon Imperial Priest Zhong Li proposed that to solve the Lovesickness Demon Curse, one had to take one soul and three spirits and experience hundreds of tribulations.
Nearly a thousand years later, the Demon Venerable fell into a deep sleep. Elder Min Wei, Tianhe, Devil Blade, Snow Girl, Wine Boy, and the Demon Imperial Priest Zhong Li all remained dormant.
Those who stayed in the Demon Imperial City were all people that the old man didn't know.
Even if he entered the Demon Imperial City, what could he do? Who would believe the words of a useless Demon Soldier?
Moreover, he didn't even know where Wen Zhe was now.
The old man showed a bitter smile and said in a deep voice, "I was muddle-headed for another hundred years. The Demon Venerable returned, unified the Hidden Abyss, and all the demons surrendered to him. Everyone knew that the Demon Venerable's second in command was the High Priest Zhong Li, who solved the Lovesickness Demon Curse and saved the Demon Venerable's life. "
"What's a piece of trash like me? Even if I really crawl back to the Demon Imperial City, who would believe me? "
"I thought that my life would be like this. Maybe one day I would die in a corner, and no one would know, no one would remember. The first half of my life was like a dream. Other than that wretched disciple Wen Zhe, no one would know."
"However, never would I have imagined that there would be life at the end of the world. How could I have imagined that I would encounter Your Highness in Cloudcloud City?"
Mu Yan was puzzled. "I remember that when you first saw me, you were very rude to me. At that time, you probably didn't recognize me. But later, they said that you had been waiting outside the inn. Moreover, the Immortal Slaying City had obviously sealed off the information about my identity, but you called me Your Highness the moment you saw me."
The old man's face revealed a trace of embarrassment, and then he said gratefully: "It's the bag of Magic Pills that the princess left me, which allowed my Magic Core to recover a little. I used this Nine Devils Heaven-defying Bead to divine your identity. "
Mu Yan stares blankly, her face revealing a puzzled expression.
The old man seemed to have seen through her doubts. With a wave of his hand, a sparkling and translucent crystal ball appeared in his palm.
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