Yunchuan quickly found a topic to ask.
But this question was not asked casually. He had indeed never heard Yanyu mention anything about his parents.
"I...I haven't seen my parents."
Hearing this, Yanyu's mood dropped and she lowered her head to respond.
"Um... Yu'er, I'm sorry for bringing up unhappy memories for you."
Looking at Yanyu's expression, Yunchuan also realized that there was something wrong with what he said.
"It's okay, Brother Yunchuan. This is the truth. As far as I can remember, I haven't seen my parents. To this day, I don't even know what they look like."
Yanyu smiled bitterly and tried to comfort Yunchuan.
Yunchuan's heart tightened and he couldn't help but hug Yanyu.
His experience was no different from Yanyu's. Yunchuan had never seen his parents and didn't even know if his parents were still alive.
But in Yunchuan's heart, his parents are already dead.
"Ah!"
An unknown distance away from the Chaos Sea, a huge sneeze was heard, even collapsing the entire galaxy.
"Who dares to scold me?"
…
And in the Demon Palace, Yanyu was also quietly feeling Yunchuan's embrace.
"Brother Yunchuan, your embrace is so comfortable. I haven't felt such a warm embrace in a long time."
"Haha...is that so."
Yunchuan chuckled.
"By the way, Brother Yunchuan, Uncle Mo said that a strange race seems to be invading the Chaos Sea. Do we have any way to deal with it?"
Yanyu said worriedly again.
"Of course, just hide behind me."
Yunchuan scratched Yanyu's nose and said with a smile.
"Okay, enough flirting, little sister, let's get down to business."
Yan Qiluo turned around and smiled helplessly at the fight between Yunchuan and Yanyu.
"Business? What business?"
Yunchuan asked in confusion.
"It's nothing, just a ceremony. I am the Saint of the Demon Tribe, and you have become my husband. Naturally, a ceremony is needed to water it."
Yanyu explained.
"Oh, so it's a ritual, haha, I understand!"
Yunchuan smiled awkwardly.
Then they discovered a huge altar at the back of the Demon Palace.
"Shall we start now?"
Yunchuan looked at the altar in the Demon Palace and asked.
"Wait a moment."
Demon Emperor Xing Mo said, forming seals with his fingers, and a huge force rushed towards the sky. Then, a dazzling bead floated in the void.
Demon Emperor Xing Mo took off the bead and handed it to Yan Yu.
"Yu'er, put on this bead."
"yes."
Yanyu nodded and put the beads on.
Rumble...
In an instant, the bead emitted brilliant light, and a golden mist formed around it.
"Yu'er is undergoing a ritual baptism. How far she can go depends on her own luck."
Demon Emperor Xing Mo spoke slowly.
"Yunchuan, follow Yu'er's guidance!"
Then, Demon Emperor Xing Mo continued to remind.
"Oh, okay!"
Yunchuan nodded, feeling the power of the mist and rain.
Gradually, Yanyu's body was shrouded in golden mist.
“Ah~”
Suddenly a scream was heard.
The golden light faded, revealing Yanyu's figure. Yanyu's face was pale and her whole body was trembling.
Phew!
A large amount of blood spurted out, Yanyu closed her eyes and fainted.
"Yu'er!"
Yunchuan was shocked and hugged Yanyu.
"how so?"
Demon Emperor Xing Mo frowned when he saw this. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
"What's going on?"
Yanyu's screams also attracted the attention of other demons in the temple.
Yan Luoqi and Yan Qi also rushed in quickly.
"why is that?"
Yan Qiluo frowned. Everything happened too fast and she had no idea what was going on.
"I don't know. A force seems to have cut off the connection between me and Yu'er!"
Yunchuan also frowned, he didn't know what had happened.
"Yu'er seems to be... cursed!"
Demon Emperor Xing Mo looked at the unconscious Yan Yu and said slowly.
"curse?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
"curse……"
Yunchuan was also slightly surprised and looked at the Demon Emperor Xing Mo.
"I've seen records of curses in ancient books."
The Demon Emperor Xing Mo said in a deep voice: “This is a very ancient and evil forbidden technique. It is said that the price of this technique is to sacrifice one’s own soul and a genius with great talent.
If he sacrifices his blood and soul to the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord will grant him powerful curse power.
Furthermore, this power is extremely overbearing and terrifying. If it backfires, the caster will suffer even more intense pain than they themselves will endure, and their path of cultivation will be doomed."
Yunchuan's face darkened when he heard this. Thinking of Yanyu's situation, Yunchuan felt furious.
"Damn it! Which bastard did this? He cruelly harmed Yu'er like this. He deserves to be killed!"
Yunchuan clenched his fists and roared, a terrifying aura surging from his body, as if a demon god had descended.
"Yunchuan, calm down. The most urgent thing now is to save Yu'er. We can investigate the rest later."
Demon Emperor Xing Mo dissuaded him.
"Well, Senior Xing Mo, don't worry, I won't do anything rash. I will definitely save Yu'er!"
Yunchuan nodded, suppressing the raging anger in his heart.
"Master Yunchuan, do you have a solution?"
Yan Qiluo was slightly surprised and looked at Yunchuan and asked.
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