After these words, Emperor Yan's attitude towards Wuqi changed significantly. He no longer had any intention of killing Wuqi. Instead, he developed a strong interest in Wuqi's research. He raised his hand and waved it gently. The breath of Wuqi's sea of ​​memory was immediately swept, turning into an unstoppable pressure. With a "boom!", he forced Wuqi's sea of ​​memory to calm down.

At the same time, at this moment, black silk threads appeared, all of which were transformed from energy, from all directions, controlled by Emperor Yan's thoughts, condensed into one, and rushed towards Wuqi's soul. These forces had extraordinary healing power, and almost just covered Wuqi's soul, awakening Wuqi's consciousness.

The next moment, when these energy is completely stabilized, there will be even more wonderful therapeutic effects. They all wrap Wuqi's soul firmly, and start to repair it with amazing speed. For Wuqi to quickly repair the body, starting from the texture of muscles, steadily outlining Wuqi's body lines in the form of outlines, and then slowly fill it.

However, the speed of this process is a bit slow, which is a little worse than Wuqi's medical skills. However, the effect of healing injuries is not bad at all, because as time goes by, Wuqi can clearly feel that his body has become stronger, like a seed growing healthily in fertile soil, moisturized by these indescribable black energy around him.

It didn't take long, and after more than ten minutes, the process completely ended because his body had been completely repaired. Wuqi subconsciously waved his fist. He then penetrated into his body with the power of breath, quickly checked his whole body, and immediately made an amazing discovery. In his opinion, this body was already quite perfect.

However, when the body was restored by Emperor Yan this time, he realized that his knowledge was still too shallow, and his body still had room for growth. The best evidence was that after this resurrection, his physical strength was improved in all aspects again. Although the improvement was not large, he had already provided him with the best idea.

As long as I continue to practice myself, not only can the cultivator's realm be improved. Even this already outrageously strong body can become stronger again.

As soon as he thought about this, Wuqi became excited. As soon as he raised the corner of his mouth, a bright smile appeared on his face.

After seeing this, Emperor Yan nodded with relief. Of course, he knew why Wuqi was so happy and said, "Don't thank me, I know why you are happy, it's just that your body has become stronger. This is what I should do. Who made me blame you wrongly the previous few times? Just treat it as a kind of compensation.

But, boy, now I have something more important to talk to you, would you like to listen to it?"

Wu Qi was shocked when he heard this, and looked up at Emperor Yan suddenly, almost unable to believe his eyes and ears. Is this still the tone of Yan, the Lord of Hell? He wasn't the other party arrogant before, and he wanted to kill him several times? He even didn't plan to let go of his memory.

Since that's the case, why did the other party's attitude immediately change by 180 degrees this time? What's going on? Why did the other party's attitude change inexplicably? Is there any trick?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi's heart suddenly became alert, and his body subconsciously took a step back, and acted as if he was facing a great enemy, and he could not believe the words of Emperor Yan at all.

Seeing this, Emperor Yan couldn't help laughing and quickly explained: "Don't be afraid, you don't have to be afraid. I no longer have the thoughts I had before. Don't worry, I will not have any thoughts of killing you anymore. In order to show respect for you, I will not easily enter your sea of ​​memory to find anything. I just want to be a friend with you."

As soon as this said, Wuqi was even more surprised. His body was shocked and he was completely stunned. He had not come to his senses for a long time. It was not until Emperor Yan gently raised his hand and shook his eyes before he breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind returned to reality, confirming that he had heard nothing wrong. It was not an hallucination or auditory hallucination just now.

But this incident was still too surprising. Even though Wuqi had confirmed that he had heard it wrong, he still wanted to confirm it with concern and asked in disbelief: "Be friends with me?

Lord Yan, you... weren't you kidding me? You are the Lord of the One Realm. You are the one who is in charge of everything in hell. All the dead will have to obey your orders. I am not even the master of the world. I am just a cultivator with little strength. Do you really want to be friends with me?"

"What's wrong? Do people with strong strength have to make friends with people of equal strength? Who stipulates it?" Emperor Yan shook his head in disagreement, turned his face straight, and replied angrily.

Seeing this reaction, Wuqi was stunned again and couldn't believe it, but when he thought about it carefully, it was true. Who stipulated that people with strong strength could not make friends with people who were weaker than him? Isn't the broken corporation where he is located the best proof? Is Nakolulu better than himself? Can Rhode compare himself now?

If I followed my logic just now, it would be completely unreasonable. I should no longer regard them as friends. However, the fact is not the case. Wuqi is very sure. In his heart, he still regards every member of the broken corporation as the most cherished partner in his heart.

Because it was those partners who accompanied me through the day and night in the world, and those partners who helped me overcome dangers again and again. Even now, the dangers that were originally were nothing. After all, my strength has become much stronger, but I should still be grateful, but I still have to be grateful, and I need to cherish it even more, because you have to drink water and remember the source of your life.

Only by sharing weal and woe can we see true feelings. In Wuqi's heart, he has already regarded every member of the broken corporation as his family, such as Chie Uesugi, who had a chaotic relationship with him at the time.

After thinking through this, Wuqi finally smiled and nodded silently to Emperor Yan in agreement.

Seeing this, Emperor Yan smiled with satisfaction and said happily: "That's right. No one can make friends with you. As long as I am willing, you are willing, it's fine. So, little brother, I have many questions now to ask you. The first question is, are you willing to be friends with me? If you want, I can provide you with a lot of help. Are you willing to accept it?"

If you are willing, absolutely willing, how could you not? Are there any people with a status like you who are unwilling to make friends with you? If there are indeed, it only means that that person is a fool.

Emperor Yan couldn't help but say this in his heart.

The moment he asked the question, this was his true thought. He was very sure that Wuqi's answer would not be unexpected, and the content would not be much different, because he had too many experiences before that repeatedly proved one thing that when a strong man wanted to be friends with the weak, the weak would hardly refuse.

Although he had encountered exceptions several times, those objects were people with problems with their thinking. Even the pretentious immortal emperor did not refuse when he asked the same question by himself. Therefore, he felt that Wuqi would not change anything. But at the same time, in fact, there were some other expectations in his heart.

He really wanted to take advantage of this question and see if the soul of thought that he had been imagining for a long time would give him completely different answers when facing the same question. As long as the other party's answer is reasonable, he would be able to accept it completely, and even look at Wuqi with admiration.

A second later, Emperor Yan's expectation became a reality. Wuqi was indeed different from all those he had ever come into contact with. Although Wuqi's initial reaction was as excited and excited as most other people, after a moment of silence, the smile on Wuqi's face disappeared completely, replaced by a calm look that had never been seen before.

At the same time, just as Wuqi's face changed, he put aside all the unrealistic fantasies in his heart and confessed to Yan Di with great serious expression.

"Mr. Yan, I am very honored and grateful for your kindness, but I think we are still not suitable to be friends."

"Why? Do you care about our identities? Or strength or weakness?" Yan Di asked with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Wuqi sincerely explained: "Lord Yan, this actually has nothing to do with identity and strength. I think it is not suitable for us to be friends because many of our ideas and ideas are different. As a person, you should know that I can easily compromise and often compromise, but on some issues, I will never compromise.

You can also say that I am stubborn. If I become friends with you, I have thought about it carefully just now. I will get a lot of help. Maybe it will not be difficult to help me achieve my purpose in hell. However, this means that I owe you a favor. In fact, I don’t like to owe everyone favors.

More importantly, what I owe is the favor of your Lord of Hell. When you want me to repay the favor, do you think I have the ability to repay it? I don’t think I can change it. My ability is limited. Since you want me to hire someone, it will definitely not be a trivial matter at that time. My own cultivation qualifications are mediocre, and it is almost impossible to cultivate to your level.

So, instead of being both of us awkward, it’s better to make it clear now and not be friends. Of course, if you plan to order me, I have no choice but to accept it.”

After saying this, Wuqi fell silent, and acted as if he was left to fate, allowing Emperor Yan to fall.

Emperor Yan thought seriously about what Wuqi said just now, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "So that's what happened.
Chapter completed!