Ye Jingyan squatted down, holding the Soul-Absorbing Flute, and looked at the remnant soul of the golden dragon, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes: "You know me?"
The remnant soul did not answer, but placed the dragon whiskers in Ye Jingyan's hand. Ye Jingyan gently touched the dragon whiskers. Although it was a remnant soul, he touched a real object.
As soon as he touched the dragon's whiskers, many images flooded his mind. Although the images flashed by quickly, he managed to memorize them all thanks to his powerful mental strength.
When the image stopped, Long Xu was pulled from his hand. Ye Jingyan remained calm and slowly stood up.
If you look closely, you'll notice that the veins on Ye Jingyan's hand, which is holding the Soul-Absorbing Flute, are bulging.
At this moment, the remnant soul transformed into a handsome man who was two meters tall.
He knelt down on one knee to pay his respects to Ye Jingyan, but the next second, an overwhelming pressure suppressed the man. Ye Jingyan threw the Soul-Absorbing Flute forward, blocking the man who was almost crushed to dust. The next second, he threw the man into the space.
But Ye Jingyan was not feeling well. He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the blurry figure that suddenly appeared in front of him. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "So afraid of us regaining our memories, huh?"
I thought that the person who kidnapped Lingling, though not human, was at least something. Now it seems I overestimated them.
Wei Cheng squinted. The person opposite them was a blur, and they couldn't make out his face at all. They could only see a vague human shape.
He stood beside Ye Jingyan, fully alert.
The other person's voice came from all directions: "Gentlemen, it's been a long time."
Neither Wei Cheng nor Ye Jingyan answered the other party, and the other party did not wait for their response, saying, "You actually killed my beloved pet, you deserve to die."
An irresistible force pressed down heavily, and Ye Jingyan and Wei Cheng groaned, their legs went weak, and they almost knelt down.
However, both of them were extremely proud people who were never afraid of difficulties and never bowed their heads to anyone, so they would not allow themselves to make such a humiliating move.
The two men's knees made a 'crackling' sound, clearly indicating that the other party wanted them to kneel, but the two men resisted, using icicles in their hands to support their bodies and prevent themselves from kneeling.
It seemed like the other party was deliberately toying with them, applying pressure little by little.
Upon hearing that Ye Jingyan's shinbone was broken and Wei Cheng was coughing up blood, a light laugh came from the other side: "You two are now like ants. Kneel down and admit your mistakes, and I might let you go."
"dream."
"Dream on."
Ye Jingyan and Wei Cheng spoke at the same time.
Although the two had never seen each other's true faces, they instinctively loathed each other.
Just then, the gravity on their bodies suddenly disappeared, and a deep voice rang out from behind them, "Fellow Daoist, what kind of skill is it to bully a junior? Come, let's have a go."
Before Ye Jingyan and his companion could even see who it was, they were ejected from the formation.
The moment they were ejected, Wei Chi and Chu Moqing caught them immediately outside.
Seeing their disheveled state, Chu Moqing and the others quickly took out spiritual spring water and fed it to them.
Qi Yun, who was standing to the side, stared wide-eyed at the sight of the spiritual spring water: "I think I've seen holy water! Where did you get this? Can I have a sip?"
Wei Chi didn't dare to yell at him anymore, but he still told him, "This is our unique pure water. It's really like holy water here."
Then he said to Moody, "Moody, get him a bottle of purified water."
Moody immediately understood what he meant, took a bottle out of his storage bag and handed it to Qi Yun: "Here, this is it."
Qi Yun quickly took it. Since it hadn't been opened, he didn't know if it was the holy water he was talking about. Anyway, he took a sip with satisfaction, then frowned slightly: "It doesn't seem to be holy water. The spiritual energy is too weak."
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