His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 787 A Remnant of Soul

"Treasure Yan, cherish Yan..."

Seeing Lan Xiyan fainted, Di Shiyan panicked, quickly shook her body, and called to her.

Stretching out his fingers to caress the tip of her nose, and finding that there was nothing unusual, he finally felt relieved.

"Xiyan, what should you do as a teacher?"

You love him so much and he's dead...

A look of loneliness flashed across his eyes, Di Shiyan didn't say a word, he gently picked up Lan Xiyan from the ground, and prepared to leave.

The Palace of Heartlessness has been destroyed, so he can only live in another courtyard in Baiyun Mountain.

What came into view was the collapsed palace. The ground was full of dust, blood and corpses. The wind blew past the ears, carrying a strong smell of blood in the air, which made people feel sick.

The sky is also foggy, and there are no birds and insects around. The fairyland-like Wuqing Palace is now just a place of death, a lifeless place of death.

As soon as Di Shiyan lifted his foot, Lan Xiyan's forehead suddenly lit up, and a white light emerged from her forehead, and then fell directly to the ground.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Di Shiyan quickly reached out to catch the light, but a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of astonishment.

In the palm of the hand, there is a small light lying in the palm, and there seems to be a small person curled up in the center of the light spot, looming, as if it will go away with the wind at any time.

Di Shiyan hurriedly cast a spell to set up an enchantment to protect it. Looking at the light in the palm of his hand, his heart that was originally dead suddenly started beating, and a smile appeared on his face.

A wisp of remnant soul was actually Luo Yushang's remnant soul.

Surprised, he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

Yu Chang, it turns out that you haven't lost your soul, so you are still there.

Thank goodness, this seat is finally waiting for you.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Di Shiyan carefully put away the remnant soul in his palm, and put it into his storage space.

As long as the soul gathers successfully, she can regenerate and come alive.

Holding Lan Xiyan in his arms, Di Shiyan slowly left the Palace of Wuqing, his eyes finally regained energy, and he was no longer lifeless.

He thought that Lan Xiyan was the reincarnation of Luo Yushang, so he wholeheartedly cared for her under his wings, and even told a lie, which caused a misunderstanding between her and Feng Feili, and he just wanted to keep her by his side.

It turned out that it wasn't that she didn't love him.

Rather, Lan Xiyan was not Luo Yushang's reincarnation at all.

The reason why she could see the phantom of Luo Yushang was somewhat similar to Luo Yushang, it was only because there was a remnant of Luo Yushang's soul in her body, that's why she met him, came to Baiyun Mountain, and caused him harm. She is the illusion of Luo Yushang's reincarnation.

He let out a long sigh. For the first time, Di Shiyan felt powerless even as a god, but fortunately, there was enough time for everything.

She is still there, and Xiyan is also fine.

It's just that the tall, enchanting and charming King of Ten Thousand Monsters has disappeared forever.

To perish forever in this world, to cease to exist.

Gently placed Lan Xiyan on the big bed, looked at her pale face, Di Shiyan gently brushed the hair from her forehead, took out an embroidered handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her forehead, but felt slightly complicated .

If the teacher hadn't lied at the beginning, wouldn't you have misunderstood it?

Xiyan, I'm sorry!

For the rest of my life, my teacher will make up for you and do my best to keep you safe.

His eyes dimmed, looking at the little woman lying on the bed, Di Shiyan secretly made up his mind in his heart.

(End of this chapter)