Chu Zhiyin looked at He Yao with unconcealed eyes, "Who do you think he is?"

The prince's temple was swollen. How did he know who it was? It was really troublesome to meet a troubled warlock. "Girl, don't tease me anymore..."

Chu Zhiyin didn't look at the prince at all. He shut up when he realized that he was bored. In fact, he also felt that they had no malice, and it might be like they were investigating a case in the palace.

But the two seemed to be a little confused. One hinted that he wanted to protect the Starview Hall, and the other went to the Starview Hall at night, which was a bit too unfair to take him, the prince.

The crowd of people in Wuyangyang was pressing harder and even the torches couldn't illuminate them. He Yao opened his lips, "Have you found who did your master?"

"Didn't the person you found from the coffin of the Stargazing Hall tell me that it was Zhenren Zhang?" Chu Zhiyin's eyes were burning, and a few strands of hair were scattered on his forehead, and it was blown into chaos by the night wind.

Faced with the doubts, He Yao's expression remained unchanged, and he just said "Oh" lightly, as if he was a little surprised, "So it's Zhenren Zhang."

Chu Zhiyin didn't want to deal with him. He hid his words, only he knew it himself.

"He Yao, Zhang Zhenren is Mu Ye's business, why don't you tell me? You didn't say that he was healing in Tianze, was he lying to me?" The dark mysterious light flowed through his deep eyes.

He Yao's brown pupils turned slightly, and he was interrupted just as he was about to speak, "Don't say you don't know, even if you don't know that when you restore all your memories, you won't know that Zhang Zhenren and Mu Ye look the same?"

The prince and his group of people were confused and the cold wind was so sad that they didn't want to freeze their disputes.

He wanted to persuade He Yao to go home to deal with something.

He Yao suddenly rose out of nowhere, flew to the same height as Chu Zhiyin with his hands in his arms, and his clothes were blowing sounds, and a mysterious and gloomy temperament enveloped his whole body.

The prince stopped in the air and withdrew his hand awkwardly as if nothing had happened.

"So what if I tell you? If you don't go back to Tianze, Muye will die."

"Is An Yunqi Muye?"

The person on her shoulders had no temperature or breathing. If the hair she lifted up interfered with her vision, she would have forgotten that she was holding someone.

"Yes." He Yao did not make any quibbling.

Chu Zhiyin grabbed his fingers tightly, and the anger in his heart was already swaying in his throat.

"Then is my obsession An Yunqi?"

"yes."

"Is Mu Ye's soul inside An Yunqi's body?"

He Yao's eyes darkened, as if the turbulence in the deep sea, and he couldn't see clearly, "Yes."

A bright light flashed in his hand, like a ray of light from a sharp sword.

A sword of Qi cast with spiritual energy was held in his hand, and silver moonlight shone on Chu Zhiyin Leng Ye's face, and a solemn and murderous air arose naturally.

If An Yunqi is obsessed with him, then he is the spiritual body produced by Mu Ye separately. Zhang Zhenren died as Mu Ye's body, and his soul would automatically find the scattered soul like the previous Yu Shu, or parasitize others.

An Yunqi and Mu Ye are the most related people, so Chu Zhiyin guessed that Mu Ye must be with An Yunqi, but He Yao didn't tell her.

"Why do you want to kill Mu Ye?" she was puzzled.

If she chose to break her obsession and kill An Yunqi, she would not know that there was Mu Ye's soul in his body. At the moment when An Yunqi died in his body, if she had not collected the soul to protect Mu Ye, as the nightmare was broken, he would also dissipate.

He Yao seemed to think her problem was a little funny, and a smile appeared from his lips, "For An Yunqi, you can give up on me, and give up your apprentice who has been by your side for five hundred years, brother."

The smile was withdrawn, and the eyes were dark, "You said, why did I kill Mu Ye? This is true in Tianze and here too. Master, you are so sad."

"When did I give up on you!" She didn't remember what happened to Tianze, but when did she owe He Yao and Yu Shu in the nightmare?

He Yao lowered his eyes, "If you don't choose me, isn't it just giving up?"

He suddenly raised up and looked at the sword in Chu Zhiyin's hand sharply, "Has Master moved the heart to kill me?"

With his fingertips, Chu Zhiyin was furious at that time. He Yao lied to her and hid her. If it weren't for the master and apprentice who had been relying on two lifetimes, she would have stabbed her long ago.

But now she felt a little reluctant to see his grievance, so she was worried about what he was thinking about.

The prince drank a stomach of cold wind and couldn't help but say, "Hey, do you want to go home..."

He Yao shook his fierce eyes and saw the prince shut up immediately, and then he realized, why should he be afraid? This is the palace, he is the prince's future emperor.

The prince was so angry that he wanted to teach him a lesson. Suddenly, a demonic wind blew everywhere, and a crisp sound of sonic boom sounded in the air. The light suddenly appeared, and the stabbing person couldn't open his eyes.

Everyone blocked their eyes with their hands, and for a moment, they opened their eyes again and there was still a person floating in the air, and there was no one under the reflection of the night.

What's even more terrifying is that even the faint light shield in the sky disappeared. The prince suddenly felt weak and he immediately stopped.

The seal guarding the palace was broken, what should I do?

Chu Zhiyin knocked back He Yao who was holding him with a palm. She couldn't even break the seal, but he easily broke it.

This is not a good thing.

Three people fell in the streets and alleys, and one person on his body was indeed blocking his hands, so it was difficult for you to perform.

He Yao was subjected to force and rotated three times to relieve his strength, but his expression was still calm.

"You are really playing with me. He Yao, what do you want? Don't go around with me." Chu Zhiyin was already angry, and her eyes were filled with an unknown red light.

Even if she couldn't beat He Yao, this was her nightmare and he wouldn't be able to kill himself.

"What I want has always been simple. I just hope that Master will not forget what he is thinking."

"It was what Master told me that I worked hard to follow and practice hard, but to become a god with my master."

"If the master gives up, wouldn't he just abandon me?"

The words were light, but the light of the light was slowly becoming cold and thrilling, and a faint sense of hostility was flowing.

Chu Zhiyin wanted to vomit blood, and becoming a god was of course her goal, but she was not on the shelves like being driven by a duck, and her thoughts changed rapidly.

When he was a child, most of them would not count when he grew up. Chu Zhiyin always only asked himself and never made things difficult for others. He didn't know how He Yao went wrong.

Becoming a god is a personal practice, and it is never a requirement to become a god with anyone.

"He Yao, this is not the reason for you to do these things. You can care about me, but you can't control me." The cold eyes were flowing, and you looked straight at him.
Chapter completed!