When Xie Feng, Xie Ling, and Zhang Qiuli arrived at the Ninth Universe Dark Locust Heaven, there was a person under the ancient locust tree, dressed in a blue and gold robe, sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a few dates in his hand to tease small animals.
Xie Yunhao!
The man had thin cheeks and indifferent red eyes. He was holding out his palms, with two purple dates in the center.
The animals he played with were also unusual, a white ferret and a small golden dragon.
The little golden dragon was familiar to everyone; it was the Immortal Emperor Dragon, and it also had a resounding name: Long Cuihua!
Cuihua held a jujube in her mouth, chewing it slowly. The next second, she bared her teeth and made a snarling expression.
acid!
It's too sour!
The Little White ferret next to them was so jealous it jumped up.
Xie Yunhao grinned, reached out and tapped Long Cuihua on the head, gloating, "This is a sour jujube, you little fool!"
Long Cuihua rolled her eyes at him.
Suddenly, it sat up halfway and looked behind Xie Yunhao.
Xie Yunhao turned his head and saw Xie Feng!
Who is it?
His gaze quickly turned sharp.
Xie Feng cupped his hands and said, "Second Uncle, I am your nephew!"
Xie Yunhao looked bewildered and unfamiliar. He frowned, stood up, and said, "I don't know you!"
Xie Feng sighed softly.
Xie Ling asked, "Father, do you still remember me?"
Seeing her, Xie Yunhao's gaze softened. He nodded and said in a deep voice, " Ling'er, you are my daughter. How could I not remember you? What, are these all your friends?"
As he spoke, he flashed forward and quickly appeared in front of Xie Feng, pulling Xie Ling behind him. " Ling'er, come here. With Daddy here, Daddy won't let anyone hurt you!"
As he spoke, he glared fiercely at Xie Feng and Zhang Qiuli!
An immense pressure erupted from his body!
That was a terrifying, unparalleled power!
Xie Feng's eyes lit up. Such powerful strength... it seems his second uncle's cultivation has returned!
Previously, his bloodline was blocked, causing his cultivation to disappear and leaving him a cripple.
His cultivation level should have returned by now!
It must have been Long Cangxue who cleared the blood vessels!
He made a quick assessment and concluded that Xie Yunhao's current cultivation level was definitely no weaker than his master Mu Bingxing!
As for his more specific cultivation level, he still needs to actually demonstrate his Cultivation Method and techniques.
Moreover, he couldn't even speak before, but judging from his current condition, he seems to be recovering quite well.
That's enough.
Now all that's left is to restore his memory.
Xie Yunhao was worried that Xie Ling would get hurt, so he was very wary of Xie Feng and Xie Feng.
Xie Ling couldn't help but recall the suffering he had endured in the Demon-Suppressing Tower over the years, as well as the pressure he had borne in order to reduce his father's sentence. Seeing Xie Yunhao, who had lost most of his memories but had not forgotten her and instinctively protected her, his eyes welled up with tears.
She fought back tears and said, "Father, this is Xie Feng, my little brother, and this is Master Zhang Qiuli. They are my friends, they are good people, they won't hurt me."
Xie Yunhao then withdrew his oppressive aura. He turned around and sat back down in his original spot, picked up the white sable, stroked its fluffy fur, and asked calmly, "Who are you looking for? Cangxue and Bingxing are not here."
Xie Feng said, "Second Uncle, we're looking for you!"
Xie Yunhao asked, "What do you want with me? I have no grudge against you, have I?"
Zhang Qiuli couldn't help but ask, "God of War God, do you really not remember me?"
"You?"
Xie Yunhao turned his head, raised his calm red eyes, thought for a long time, and then shook his head.
He said, "I'm sorry, I have a bad memory. If I have ever met you before, I have forgotten."
Zhang Qiuli said, "You don't have a bad memory, you have a memory deficit! Did the two Heavenly Emperor here tell you anything?"
You mean Cangxue and Bingxing?
"Yes!"
They never mentioned anything about my memory.
"It's alright, I'm here today to treat you."
"Heal me?"
Xie Yunhao frowned, his eyes still filled with deep distrust.
With a flick of his sleeve, Zhang Qiuli condensed energy into a table and two stools.
He sat on a stool and invited Xie Yunhao to sit opposite him.
How will you treat me?
"Hold out your hand!"
Zhang Qiuli said.
Xie Yunhao felt this person was unreliable, so he didn't take any action.
Xie Ling whispered from the side, "Father, you don't have to believe anyone, but you must believe him. He truly wants to save you!"
Xie Yunhao glanced at Xie Ling and smiled slightly. He thought to himself, " Ling'er, you're wrong. I may not trust anyone in this world, but there's only you, I will absolutely trust!"
Because you are my daughter!
Xie Yunhao reached out his hand.
After examining him closely using the four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine (inspection, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation), Zhang Qiuli quickly made a diagnosis. "You scared me to death! I thought it was some kind of rare or difficult disease, but it turns out to be just a very common post-traumatic stress disorder. A few pills will do the trick!"
Xie Feng raised an eyebrow. "Just a typical case of post-traumatic stress disorder?!"
Zhang Qiuli nodded firmly.
"I swear to you, with my hundreds of years of medical experience, that I have absolutely not made a mistake in diagnosis. This is just a very common post-traumatic stress disorder. It's really strange. Didn't you say before that the Heavenly Emperor Long had invited many famous doctors? How come those doctors couldn't even diagnose such a simple ailment?"
Zhang Qiuli shrugged.
Xie Feng thought for a moment, "I understand why now. Amnesia was never Second Uncle's biggest ailment; the mental and physical torture he endured over the years in the Demon-Suppressing Tower was! But this torture gradually healed itself after he was rescued and his cultivation was restored!"
Xie Ling said, "I think it's because the master's skills are amazing. Those famous doctors work hard but can't see anything, but this kind of difficult and complicated disease is just common in the master's eyes! The master truly deserves to be called a master!"
"Haha, Xie Ling, you flatter me!"
Zhang Qiuli laughed heartily, clearly pleased with the compliment.
He took out a golden pill and handed it to Xie Yunhao, " War God, take this pill and you will regain your memory!"
Xie Ling couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Will this medicine have any side effects?"
Zhang Qiuli quickly replied, "The medicine I gave him is naturally the best. I wouldn't dare give War God any medicine with any side effects! Miss, you can rest assured about that!"
Xie Yunhao held the pill in his hand and turned to look at Xie Ling.
Xie Ling nodded.
Only then did he feel relieved enough to put the medicine in his mouth and swallow it slowly.
He closed his eyes and didn't speak, nor did Xie Feng and the others; the surroundings were completely silent.
All was silent.
The only sound was the tense breathing of the crowd!
A moment later!
Xie Yunhao slowly opened his eyes. His eyes remained indifferent and sharp, just like the War God of yesteryear!
Xie Ling blinked nervously and asked, "Father, how are you?"
"I'm fine... wait, who is this...?"
Xie Yunhao frowned when he saw Zhang Qiuli in front of him, as if he was thinking!