Song Chen's injury was too serious. All the imperial doctors spent their whole life learning, racked their brains, and worked day and night to come up with the best prescriptions and the best medicinal materials. They really worked hard, but in the end they only came up with one result. Look.
Destiny.
They really had no choice but to do everything they could, and now the most they could do was help chant sutras and pray for blessings.
In fact, this was a fatal danger. Logically speaking, the emperor should have died, but he still resisted until now. This is a miracle, and maybe there may not be another miracle.
Now, Song Chen's loyal ministers have sealed off the palace, guarded it with heavy troops, and are ready to wait for God to pronounce judgment.
And not long after Qin Wanwan left, Song Chen woke up faintly, with a blood-red light flashing in his eyes. He was in a trance, lost, shocked, and nostalgic. The next moment he was swept by crazy obsession, and he had a thousand-year dream:
"Wanwan."
A hoarse and distant sigh came through the distant river of time and space.
He is the Emperor Song Chen, the God Emperor Di Chen, and also Yan Chen.
Before the spiritual aura belonging to Wanwan had completely dissipated, he sat up from the bed. The imperial doctor and palace officials in the palace were just shocked. He raised his sleeves and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Qin Wanwan had just returned to her room to change clothes when suddenly a strong breath hit her and she lost consciousness instantly.
When she held her in her arms, she remembered that she was still a mortal and could not bear the divine power.
As a mortal, he has no memory. Even if he is awake now, she does not recognize him.
"Wanwan." A sigh mixed with swallowing.
Staring at her familiar face, her blood-red eyes were full of obsession with demons that could not be dispelled.
"Ms. Wanwan, please make it easy to find a husband."
Her haggard yet handsome face was filled with broken longing and pain.
Hugging the person I have longed for for a long time tightly, I wish I could embed her into my bones.
Lost and found again, reluctant to let go for a moment.
He was so cruel that he gave up the roots of love, cut off reincarnation and never wanted to meet him again.
"You promised that you would remember me in the next life. You said you would wait for me to find you."
"You little liar who doesn't keep his word."
"I have been waiting for you. I said I would protect you. Who wants you to live and die together?"
"Let's just die together. We finally got a chance to survive. There is nothing wrong with giving up, but I was chosen to give up."
"You just left me alone!!"
His voice became harder to swallow, his body trembled, and he was filled with grievances, but he was finally able to speak out.
He had been waiting for this day for so long that he was going crazy.
How could she abandon him!? How could she not want him!
As I cried, the sky outside the house changed drastically. Dark clouds gathered in an instant, strong winds blew, lightning flashed across the sky, and thunder fell suddenly.
A dark aura swept from the ground, and a door opened in the thick darkness. Qin Yan's tall body came from the door. He frowned when he saw this scene: "What do you want to do? Call the Dao Dao and chop you all up together."
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If you really want to count, this is the first time Qin Yan has met the Jiuchen Emperor after Wanwan was born. The previous Song Chen did not have a complete soul, so it does not count.
Moreover, they had no contact before that, and it wasn't until Wanwan appeared that they had a slight relationship.
When he caught a glimpse of Qin Wanwan who was being hugged tightly by him, his expression became even more ugly: "Are you trying to strangle her to death?"
It just so happened that he was sent back to the underworld, hum! It was an eyesore.
Song Chen raised his head and looked at Qin Yan. Although his soul had awakened, Song Chen was still him and he remembered everything in this life.
"Brother." He shouted harshly, relaxing his grip slightly, but still holding Qin Wanwan in his arms, like a wild beast guarding its prey, willing to die.
Qin Yan didn't try to grab it. He could see that something was wrong with Song Chen. He didn't want to make his sister suffer.
"I didn't expect that an assassination would awaken you. What are you doing here to settle a score with her?"
Song Chen shook his head: "No, I just want to see her."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and glanced at the sleeping Qin Wanwan. His heart was filled with eyes and he couldn't get enough of her.
Qin Yan snorted coldly: He looked like he had no future.
Song Chen had already restrained himself in front of Qin Yan, but he had just woken up and found the person he had longed for. How could he really hold back?
Qin Yan noticed something and looked stern: "Are you possessed by a demon?"
The strands of strands hidden behind the bloody divine light were clearly demonic energy.
Song Chen didn't make a fuss at all. He never took his eyes away from Qin Wanwan's face, and said calmly and casually: "That's the power of the devil."
The demon clan must have a demon god, which cannot be eliminated by the Great Dao, just like where the sun sets there will always be a shadow.
Even if the demon god is dispersed, he will rely on the power of the demon world to reunite. This is only a matter of time.
But the power of the devil appeared in him, so he swallowed the devil?
The only way to eliminate the demon god in the world is to devour the demon god and then give birth to a new demon god.
Qin Yan was stunned, but if he swallowed the demon god, why didn't he react at all before? Besides, how could Dao allow the demon god to become the emperor in the world?
Unless he removes the power of the devil.
There were only a few traces of the demonic power left in Song Chen's body, and it really seemed as if it had been removed.
Yes, Di Chen was reincarnated in this life, so where was he a thousand years ago?
He took Wanwan's soul away, and only Di Chen was in the demon world. How could he escape from the demon's power and return to the human world after a thousand years?
In this world, the only one who can eliminate the power of the devil is Thunder Abyss.
Thunder is everywhere there, and any evil monster that goes there will turn into ashes.
Although he, the Emperor of the Underworld, is a god, he is still a body of extreme Yin. Even if he is not afraid of the sky thunder, he does not dare to step into the thunder abyss, let alone the demons. It is tantamount to seeking death.
At this moment, the thunder in the sky became louder and louder, and lightning bolts as thick as a bucket pierced the sky and illuminated the sky, but in the end, none of them fell, and in the end they even disappeared.
Even the laws of the Great Dao couldn't bear to punish him any more. It's really hard to imagine what he endured before he came to this world.
And all he has come to this point is for Wanwan.
It was obvious that the two of them had broken off their marriage, but they still met again after thousands of years.
At this moment, even if he didn't understand the relationship between men and women, Qin Yan was greatly shocked. This persistent and deep affection could not help but move people.
Qin Yan sighed and looked at Qin Wanwan: "She was injured more than you, and the power of her soul was lost. In the end, the Dragon Ball left a wisp of her soul. Even if the soul is reshaped, she is already a brand new existence, and I am afraid it will be difficult to find. Bring back the memories of the past.”
Song Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "It's not a good memory. Just forget those you don't remember. She still loves me now, and that's enough."
He was so excited just now that he only remembered that he had been abandoned, but now he remembered that this little lazy guy came for him and was attracted by him.
No matter what he became, no matter how long they were apart, even if she had cut off the relationship, she still fell in love with him in the end.
She is destined to be his.
And it’s okay not to remember those painful pasts.