Roaming Soul

Two or three months?

"Just resting?"

The physician nodded his head. "The world has changed. It's no big deal for now. This is the perfect time for His Majesty to recuperate!"

Prince Chong nodded and said, "Alright, I understand. You can leave now!"

"Yes sir!"

After everyone had left, Prince Zhong finally shakily wiped his face. This was great! Yun Duan was fine, this was great!

Joan came in with tea and limped.

"Prince Zhong, you've been waiting for an entire night. Master is safe now. You should go back and rest!"

Prince Zhong blinked his sore eyes but didn't say anything.

Jon knew he was worried about his master.

Thus, he smiled and said, "If Master wakes up, I'll get someone to notify you immediately, is that okay?"

Prince Chong took the cup and took a sip.

Waving his hands, he said, "No need, as long as she wakes up!"

Jon nodded.

Watching Prince Chong walk out of the palace last night, he had some doubts as to why he had come to the palace last night, and why he had gone straight to the Flowing Cloud Pavilion.

Could it be that someone had passed on to him?

Qiong Ying couldn't figure it out, but he was the one who saved his master.

Qin Ni came out, looked at Qiong Ying, and asked: "How is your leg?"

"It's nothing serious. How about you? How's your shoulder?"

Qin Ni laughed lightly, feeling a little helpless: "We're all too useless!"

Qiong Ying was silent. That's right, it was too useless. Even her master could not protect her. If her master had not pushed her away in time, her leg would have broken on the spot.

Sinking Emperor's Bedchamber.

The window was open, and the morning breeze was somewhat chilly. It blew in slowly, to the point where one could wake up slightly.

"Your Majesty, Prince Zhong is here!"

The official who left spoke respectfully.

The big hand holding the brush paused slightly.

"Let him in!"

"Yes sir!"

Prince Zhong lifted his robe and walked in. His eyes were full of smiles, and his voice was warm.

"Brother Wang is so elegant!"

Emperor Chen did not look at him, but continued to write his own words.

The prince sat down and ate.

Prince Zhong wasn't the least bit angry with Emperor Chen's attitude. It had been so many years, but the days of his rage had already passed.

"Why are you free today?"

Emperor Chen said with an ice-cold voice.

Prince Zhong chuckled and said, "In fact, I've been here since last night!"

"All these years, you have traveled through the north and south of the Great River. Even after returning to the Thousand Empire Mountain, you would never enter the palace. Then, why did you come last night?"

Prince Zhong chuckled and took a sip of his tea, his voice neither fast nor slow, "A few days ago, I met His Majesty and found it very interesting. I even let her eat at home, she only wants to listen to everything I see and hear during my travels, so as long as I have time, I will enter the palace!"

Chen Emperor did not say anything.

"Yesterday afternoon, Chendi's good friend hunted a few deer. His Majesty had mentioned to me not long ago that he wanted to eat game, so I sent it over overnight. I didn't expect that I would encounter a scene where His Majesty was assassinated!"

Emperor Chen slowly wrote these words, his entire body covered in ice.

"Is it worth brother Wang personally coming here to deliver a wild game?"

Prince Zhong laughed. "Why not?"

Chen Emperor threw down his brush and stared coldly at him with his black eyes.

"How much do you know about what happened back then?"

Prince Zhong's black eyes blinked. After some thought, he smiled and asked, "What is Brother Wang talking about?"

Chen Emperor walked out of his desk and arrived before Prince Chong.

"Three hundred years ago, Imperial Concubine Yu died!"

Prince Zhong was a bit lost and asked, "What happened?"

"You don't know?"

Prince Zhong was even more confused now. "Should I know something?"

Emperor Chen looked down at Prince Zhong from above, his gaze cold. "It's best if you don't even know what's going on!"

Prince Chong looked at him in silence for a long time.

Emperor Chen didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Get out!"

The departing official walked to the side of Prince Chong. With a respectful voice, he said, "Prince Chong, after you!"

Prince Zhong glanced at the departing officials before turning around and walking out of the Immersion Emperor's palace.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance towards Imperial Concubine Yu.

Heh!

The wind blew and scattered the falling flowers on the ground.

On the third day, Yun Duan was still lying on her bed. The subjects all sorts of suspicions and doubts arose as they continued to wonder what had happened to Yun Duan.

But the clouds did not wake up.

He slept for three days straight.

The doctors were at their wits end.

"Why is that?"

"Judging from the current condition of my body, it's time to wake up!"

However, there was no response.

What was going on?

Qin Ni and Qiong Ying's eyes turned red from crying. Their hearts were about to burst from anxiety.

On the fourth day, Yun Duan's lips had already split open. Qin Ni was carefully feeding her the soup, but she couldn't drink much.

It was at this moment that Si Yan Qing Jun returned.

He went straight to the bedroom in the clouds and reached for her wrist, his brow wincing.

Damn it.

The doctors were pushed out, leaving only Qin Ni and Qiongying to take care of them.

The back of Siyan Qingjun's hand pressed against Yun Duan's forehead. The temperature was just right, but this was the only reason why it was strange.

A stream of spirit power was released as his hand followed the direction of the head in the clouds. Icy-blue spirit energy flowed all the way to the tip of his feet.

The clouds were motionless, as if they were no longer breathing.

Siyan Qingjun finally stopped one at the top of the cloud. Ice blue began to gather around him. In the end, it turned completely black, and a gloomy infernal energy lingered around him.

All the doctors in the side chamber were stunned. What was this?

Qiong Ying and Qin Ni were also stunned.

Why was this coldness so frightening?

"Tsk tsk …" Icy-cold laughter came out from the spiritual force, followed by a mournful roar, as if something wanted to struggle free. That sinister evil object scared Qiong Ying to the point that she held her breath.

Qin Ni opened her eyes wide, her lips trembling.

"No, no, no …"

Yun Duan seemed to be very scared. Her whole body began to tremble and her face started to twitch.

"No …!"

Si Yan Qing Jun's eyes were ice-cold as he stared at the spirit energy in his hand. The evil roars wanted to pounce at him, but it seemed that they were coming at him menacingly.

"Ah Rui, no, no …"

Yun Duan shook his head with great effort. It was so painful that his entire face contorted.

Qin Ni pinched Qiong Ying, but neither of them dared to cry out.

Then, what was that thing without eyes or head?

His tongue was so long, his face so white, his bloody eyes shining green, so greedy, as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Tsk tsk …" The ghostly growls grew louder and louder.

The faces of the doctors in the side chamber turned pale.

Evil.

Evil spirits wrapped around his body.

"Ah Rui …" "Don't go, come back …" Yun Duan cried out in pain, and along with her shrill evil spirits' laughter, the entire Floating Cloud Pavilion began to shake.

Not good, this evil spirit seemed to want to break out from his body.

The doctors were so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly anymore. They just hoped that His Majesty's suppression would be able to suppress these evil spirits. Otherwise, not to mention her, the entire Thousand Empire Mountain would be destroyed as well.

"Your Majesty …"

All of the doctors knelt down on the ground in a respectful manner.

The departing official was pouring tea when he seemed to sense something and the teapot shattered with a 'pa' sound.

"Your Majesty!" He ran to the study.

Emperor Chen already stood outside the study with his fists clenched tightly.

"It's evil!"

Emperor Chen's face turned completely dark. He never thought that evil would enter her body.

Flowing Cloud Pavilion's sinister aura was getting stronger and stronger.

"Cloud, Cloud!" Siyan Qingjun tried to summon back the consciousness of the clouds.

Her body was currently very weak, and the evil spirits had taken advantage of her weakness in order to take over her body.

"Yun Duan, wake up! Wake up!"

Yun Duan's body twitched even more violently. It was as if her entire body was split into two halves, one was her consciousness, the other was her evil spirit.

"Your Majesty …" All the doctors called out in unison.

Qin Ni and Qiong Ying did not have any cultivation to begin with, so they found it difficult to even breathe due to the increasing might of the pill.

"No, Ah Rui …"

Yun Duan screamed out in pain.

Ari was her nightmare, forever haunting her. She could not escape.

"Cloud!" Siyan Qingjun's forehead was covered in sweat. His large hand that was filled with blue spirit energy had gone completely black. That terrifying cackling sound was getting closer and closer, as if it was already sitting on top of everyone's heads.

No one dared to move again.

"Cloud, cheer up, Cloud!"

Siyan Qingjun was usually calm and amiable, but at this moment, he was already anxious.

The power of evil was already terrifying, not to mention the countless numbers that came in through the void.

He could only use his spiritual energy to suppress her, but the most important thing was to rely on her.

However, she was currently confused and had been brought to the edge of the darkness. She was at a loss and did not know what to do.

"Ah Rui …" Yun Duan's voice was filled with tears.

Perhaps in her mind, only A-Rui was the closest person to her. Her soul had always depended on A-Rui, and even though A-Rui had long since disappeared, she still felt that she had always been there. Now that she was in pain, no one could ask for help.

There was only Rui, but she couldn't get close to her.

"Yun Duan, come back quickly. Be good and come back!"

"Roar!" A sharp sound cut through the sky. Si Yan Qing Jun's spirit energy was almost bounced off.

Yun Duan spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Ni and Qiong Ying were frozen in place, unable to move.

Chen Emperor stood motionlessly in front of the study, the official's face filled with worry.

If he were to break free, the world would be thrown into chaos.

Yun Duan seemed to be tired. Her pale lips opened and closed, unable to speak. However, her entire person seemed to have sunk into an even deeper fog.

The evil spirits were even more savage.

This continued for two hours.

Siyan Qingjun panicked as she felt Yun Duan's body being swallowed up by those evil spirits, but she had no strength to struggle.

The intense pressure reached its peak. If it increased again, it definitely wouldn't be able to hold it back.

Qiong Ying fainted due to the overbearing pressure, and Qin Ni's eyes had already turned red.

"Quick, transmit the Prince!"

"There's also Young Master Xuan!"

"Faster!"

Si Yan Qing Jun's voice was filled with hysteria.

Qin Ni stiffly dragged the unconscious Qiong Ying and ran out.

In the current Myriad Temple, the only ones with a high cultivation level were Prince Chong and Xuan Hong.

"Tsk tsk …"

His shrill laughter was still arrogant and wild. Siyan Qingjun's face was covered in sweat, his eyes maliciously glaring at the demonic spirit energy that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws!

Some of the doctors in the side chamber had already fainted due to their insufficient cultivation. Thus, they could only allow the guards to carry them out as soon as possible.