Zongman: My Natsume parents and sons are in Kyoto

Natsume Ryuhe pondered slightly: "Two days ago, wasn't it when I came back?"

"And when it comes to soul demonization?!"

Natsume Ryuhe thought for a while, and then put his palm on Hiyori's forehead, a faint halo appeared on his palm.

"Buzz~!"

Carrying the spiritual power of his own consciousness, he merged into Iki Hiyori's consciousness space!

In the dark void space, light flickered from time to time. Xia Mu Longhe looked over it quietly and suddenly found that it was a picture that was passing by quickly!

"Is this the memory reflected in Hiyori's mind?"

"No! It's not reflected in the mind, but in the depths of the soul...this is ancient?!"

Through one picture after another, Natsume Ryuhe's consciousness seems to be traced back to a brand new world.

That world is a huge island, and the island is full of smoke and war.

The samurai known as the "Root Country" set foot on this island to invade a place called "Ashina Country".

Dilapidated houses, collapsed temples, muddy streams of blood!

"Woooooo~!"

"Brother! I'm so scared...."

It was the sound of a little girl crying coming from the reeds.

99. A Promise Between Time and Space and Sakura Dragon!

Through fragmentary memory fragments, what Natsume Ryuhe saw was a land full of war and smoke.

But before Natsume Ryuhe took a closer look, the picture suddenly changed!

The majestic palace, the resplendent bell tower, the sky-reaching cherry blossom tree entrenched on the huge mountain range, you can even vaguely see a vast phantom of a real dragon hovering in the void on the branch of the cherry blossom tree.

Under the resplendent palace, a ragged young man knelt on the ground with a little girl covered in blood in his arms.

"Master Yinglong, please save my sister!"

And only when the youth's voice falls.A vast momentum emerged from the long river of ancient time and rushed endlessly.

The voice of the vast and stalwart said in a joking voice: "I can give you the eternity of immortality, immortality, and immortality."

"Great power, immortal soul, but you must have the possibility to transcend all living things! A powerful root."

"And to obtain all of these, you only need to pay an insignificant soul."

The youthful voice said eagerly: "The soul can - I will give it to you."

The mysterious and stalwart voice sounded again, but said with disdain: "You have already sold your soul."

"To save him, that is to sacrifice her own soul."

The young man gritted his teeth, as a follower of Yinglong, of course he understood that it was the price of paying his soul, but he looked at the little girl who was full of vigor in his arms.

It has reached the point where life and death are at stake, the young man said without hesitation: "Yes."

"As long as Lord Yinglong can save her, from now on we, brother and sister, will follow Lord Yinglong for life."

The picture came to an abrupt end here.

Natsume Ryuhe wanted to close his eyes and not look at the scene in front of him, but he couldn't!

Because what is reflected from here are the fragments of the memory of Iki and the depths of the soul.

That little girl was, as expected, Hiyori Iki, and his older brother... Hiroto Fujisaki.

Xia Mulonghe seemed to understand many things in the depths of his heart, but at this moment, the image reflected in front of him suddenly stopped.

An invisible great force enveloped the entire sky and the earth at this moment, and the memories from Ikihi and the depths of his heart were suddenly shattered at this moment.

Through this fragmented picture, Natsume Ryuhe saw it.

Then the root of the little girl's soul is firmly grasped by a giant real dragon's giant claws, and those cherry blossom-like eyes reveal endless banter, just like a fortune teller who fools all living beings!

"No! It can't be like this."

Natsume Ryuhe roared angrily, he couldn't witness his lover's fate being controlled by others, but at this moment, he couldn't do anything.

Because everything in front of me is an illusion!

"Hey~!"

In the world of fragmented memories, there was a soft hey sound suddenly.

Followed by another chuckle, a mysterious gaze came towards Natsume Lu through the illusory time and space.

"It turned out to be you, little ghost, we meet again."

Brother Natsume Long reacted instantly, gritted his teeth and said, "Sakura Dragon."

This is not the real Sakura Dragon, it just comes from the remnants of the opponent's divine power, just like the endless distance between them, taking away the soul restraint of Hiroto Fujisaki after death!

"You actually know of my existence."

"It appears that you have a close relationship with this little girl."

Xia Mulonghe's eyes were piercing, his eyes seemed to penetrate time and space, and he looked at the ancient existence sitting upright in Yuantian Palace.

"How will you spare this little girl's soul?"

The language used in the conversation between the two is not the language of 'Neon'.

Yes, it is Natsume Longhe's mother tongue, 'Huaxia language'.

"Ha ha."

"As my followers, it is impossible to escape from my control for the rest of my life, because this is the price they should pay."

"Isn't it?"

Yingyinglong's playful laughter came from the void.

Immediately afterwards, he spoke with a bit of bewitching:

"But if it's you, it's a soul from the Eastern Kingdom like me."

"I'm willing to make a deal with you, how about exchanging your soul for his soul?"

"After all, under my power, this little girl has lived for nearly a thousand years."

Natsume Ryuhe sneered, "Hehe."

"No one would want to do something so stupid."

"Silver Dragon, I will come to you, I will definitely come to you, and I will personally take his soul back from your hands."

"Hahahahaha."

"It's interesting, it's really interesting, it's worthy of being the soul of the East."

"I will wait for you, as long as you have the ability."

The mysterious and stalwart voice quietly and gradually fell from the void, completely disappearing without a trace.

And at this moment, Natsume Ryuhe's consciousness suddenly faded away, and when he woke up again, his consciousness had already returned to the ward.

Natsume Ryuhe murmured to himself: "So it turns out that Iki Hiyori is an undead!"

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"But why did he appear here? What exactly was Hiroto Fujisaki planning?!"

Although he was curious in his heart, Natsume Ryuhe already had some vague guesses.

"Ok!"

Iki Hiyori groaned softly in front of him at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the eyebrows were tightly knitted, and he whispered softly: "No...don't!"

Natsume Ryuhe stretched out his palm to smooth Iki Hiyori's frowning brows, and said softly: "It's okay! I will never let you have trouble."

"Natsume-san!"

Iki Hiyori murmured, her long eyelashes fluttering as if desperately trying to open them.

Natsume Ryukawa tapped Iki Hiyori's lips between his lips, and then a pair of soft jade-like lotus arms wrapped around his neck.

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Natsume Ryuhe opened his eyes, right in front of a pair of misty pink cherry pupils!

"Natsume-san, you're finally back!"

"I miss you so much!"

"Fool! I want to be by your side all the time."

Natsume Ryuhe rubbed Iki Hiyori's cheek lightly, and then said, "Is there anything uncomfortable? I'll call the doctor for you."

"Well! I'm fine, but I'm flustered inside."

Iki Hiyori's voice was very soft, like the weakness after recovering from a serious illness.

"What are you panicking about!?"

Tears welled up in Ikihi and Mizumi's misty eyes, and he cried, "I dreamed of that day! On the isolated island of Kyoto, I stabbed Natsume-san through the heart with a knife!"

"Blood flowing! It makes me feel so real."

"Is that really a dream?!"

Natsume Longhe's face became slightly stiff: "Fool! You have been in a coma for two days, and you just woke up now."

"Of course it was a dream."

Iki Hiyori didn't answer, but wrapped Natsume Ryuhe's arm and gently pulled Natsume Ryuhe's chest away!

The jade-like catkin slid past gently, but was suddenly grabbed by Xia Mulonghe.

"Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Let me buy you something to eat."