Speaking of this, Ye Nanfeng's fingertips trembled involuntarily, and he tried his best to control his emotions.
"My father left only a few of us brothers to fight against the gods together. He didn't want to involve the clan members because of his decisions and mistakes."
"The consequences after that can be imagined. Some of our brothers were sealed and some were mutilated. But my father disappeared. I never saw him until he was sealed."
Thinking about it now, my father almost exhausted all his body repairs in order to protect his clan members, and used the puppet technique to protect Xiao Qi's body. He almost became a cripple, and he didn't know what he would be like when he was tortured by the gods.
He didn't dare to say the rest. His father, the Queen, and his mother had a very good relationship, and he was afraid that if he told her, his mother wouldn't be able to bear it.
Ye Huan was indeed so uncomfortable that she almost couldn't breathe. She stumbled to find a chair and held on to the back of the chair to support herself.
It turns out that I really wanted to be more cruel than reality.
It was her fault that the demons became like this. She was the sinner and the one who deserved the most death.
"Mom! Are you okay, Mom?" Her breathing was too rapid, and Ye Nanyin was very worried.
She hurriedly moved forward and placed her little hand on Ye Huan's pulse. Ye Huan's eyes suddenly widened and she wanted to withdraw her hand.
Unfortunately it's too late!
Ye Nanyin froze for a moment, raised her head and looked at Ye Huan sharply, "Mom! Why do you only have one soul? Are you still so weak?"
Ye Huan closed her eyes, the corners of her eyes were wet, she couldn't bear to show such vulnerability in front of her children.
"Mom! What are you talking about?" Ye Nanyin's eyes turned red. No wonder the demonic aura in her mother was so weak. She always thought that her mother was deliberately hiding it.
Soul-drawing and soul-drawing are two extreme methods of avatar.
Soul-drawing cannot cover up the power and light from the soul, but soul-drawing is different. Not only is the pain several times that of soul-drawing, it will also cause indelible damage to the original body.
There is only one benefit to pumping soul. While possessing strength, it also hides aura and identity.
No wonder my mother dared to use demon power so blatantly to save the demon clan.
But……
"Mom, do you know how harmful it is to the original body if you take out one soul? You are consuming the life of your soul!"
"I know, but what can I do?"
Now that she had been discovered, the tension in Ye Huan's mind instantly collapsed, making her feel a lot more relaxed.
She suppressed all her emotions in an almost calm tone, "I don't know where I am imprisoned in the God Realm. I have tried my best to get out. I know nothing about what is happening in the outside world. In the end, they
Tell me, the demon clan is extinct, and there will be no more demon clan in this world from now on."
"I desperately thought, why not join you in extinction? As a family, we must stay together even if we die, right?"
"But it's too difficult, it's really too difficult. It's too difficult to destroy my own soul. I can't even accompany the demons to extinction. I can't destroy my own demon soul."
"I just used extreme methods to feel the pain of taking away my soul. I didn't expect that the blockade of the gods could not contain my soul, so I escaped by accident."
Ye Huan will never forget the scene she saw after escaping from the God Realm. She seemed to have strayed into a strange world.
It was as if she had never survived on this continent.
"Your father and I have the purest soul marriage contract. After I escaped, the first thing I found was him sleeping, and you, as stupid as a puppet."
She looked at Ye Nanyin, her expression changing from sadness to despair to now resurrected. This was an expression that the siblings had never seen before.
She added, "The moment I saw your father, I seemed to have found the meaning of living. Even if he is asleep and unable to wake up, I feel happy watching him."
Every word she said was like a sharp sword piercing the hearts of the brother and sister.
Although Ye Nanyin was tortured by the Soul-Destroying Tower, the pain was all in her soul.
Ye Nanfeng has been sealed for nearly ten thousand years. He has only recently completely awakened, and his mentality is the same as before.
Where is their queen mother? She is the only one who has been awake in these ten thousand years.
It was not her body or soul that was tortured, but her mind and spirit.
"It's okay, mother, don't hurt yourself again. I'm back. I will find my brothers. I will find a way to wake up my father. I will take my father and brothers to the God Realm to take you home.
Give me some time, mother! Never do anything stupid again in the future."
Ye Nanyin hugged her thighs, her back trembling. She couldn't imagine how her mother had regained consciousness after so many years.
In other words, my mother's original body has gone crazy.
Otherwise, why would her body be getting weaker and weaker, showing signs of returning to her original form?
If the original body becomes crazy, the memory of this soul's journey will disappear. The mother will not remember that she has met her father, she will not remember that Tianji Pavilion was created to support her, she will not remember anything... she will only go beyond
Getting crazier and crazier, more and more collapsed!
"Brother! Stop being stunned and lend me some devilish energy. Get up and lend me some devilish energy!"
Ye Nanfeng stood up stiffly and came to Ye Nanyin's side like a machine. He knelt down and hugged her thighs together, "...Xiao...Xiao Qi, how much demonic energy do you need."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he hadn't found his voice yet, and he hadn't even woken up from the shock just now. His head seemed to have been hit by something, making him numb and painful.
"...?" Ye Huan lowered his eyes and looked at the big and small, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I can still hold on for a while, but you, little bastard, how are you doing with your cultivation? You haven't progressed yet.
God-level?"
As Ye Huan spoke, she struggled to stay away from the two children holding her lap. It felt strange.
She talked about her experiences so calmly because she didn't want them to worry too much.
But why does the little bastard look like she's dying?
Ye Nanyin raised her eyes with tears in her eyes, "Mom! I'm worried about you to death. What should I do?"
It seems that my mother still doesn't know the seriousness of having a seizure and suddenly coming back. Ye Nanyin doesn't intend to tell her. Even if she does, she will forget everything when she goes back, which will only make her more scared now.
Ye Nanyin absorbed the demonic energy from Ye Nanfeng's palm bit by bit, and carefully injected it into Ye Huan's heart veins, forming a tiny purple mark.
His heart trembled, Ye Huan covered his chest inexplicably, "What a worry! Little bastard, what are you doing?"
"It's nothing! I used demonic energy to help support your physical strength. Do you feel more comfortable now?" Ye Nanyin lowered her red eyes. In fact, she just used demonic energy to seal a sound transmission.
She hoped that this message would be brought to her mother's original body, so that she could rekindle the hope of living.
"Little bastard, you are so powerful, why haven't you reached the god level yet?"
Ye Nanyin: "..." My mother's obsession with her cultivation seems to be very deep. It has been very deep since the day she knew she came back! This chapter has been completed!