The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Chapter 4392 Tianmei Banquet finally ended (two) (seeking tickets)

Yan Zhixu's lips curled up slowly, and the smile on his face was bright and shy, "Xiaoyaomen, Xiao Shengsheng, I really look forward to seeing you again."

After speaking, his figure slowly dissipated between the sky and the earth, as if he had never appeared before.

...

"Yan Yan, what's the matter? Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Hearing a concerned inquiry coming from her ear, Mu Yan recovered and shook her head.

"I'm fine. Di Mingjun, father, where did you go? Are you in danger?"

She could not see any injuries from the two of them alone.

She even faintly felt that Di Mingjue's cultivation level seemed to have risen a bit more than before.

But when it comes to the realm of the immortal emperor, the improvement of the cultivation base is calculated based on the centuries and millennia.

In less than a day, I improved my cultivation level, is it possible?

Di Mingjun reached out and touched Muyan's face, her tentacles were cold and stained with blood.

It was enough to imagine how much Mu Yan had suffered during the previous day and night.

He was really reckless.

Just thinking about saving the king and killing the sky, can't make Mu Yan sad.

But I never thought that in this chaotic Tian Mei Banquet, both himself and Jun Jitian left, leaving Mu Yan and the others with hidden dangers and crises.

The regret in Di Mingjun's heart was almost overflowing, he hugged Mu Yan tightly in his arms, and said dumbly: "Yan Yan, do you hurt?"

Mu Yan: "..."

Surrounding audience: "..."

Even if you really like the princesses of the Demon Race, the Emperor of the Extreme Territory, you don't need to be so big, just treat them like air without anyone else?

Wait, the Emperor of Extreme Realm really likes the princesses of the demons?!

Didn't he obviously reject the marriage letter of the Mozu several times?

Why are you suddenly repenting now?

Elder Minwei coughed slightly: "Emperor, Demon Venerable, why don't we find a place for the princess to rest? And the injured people in the Tianmei Temple, whether it is magic or spiritual cultivation, they need to be treated."

In this Demon Imperial City, there is only demon energy, not even spiritual energy and immortal energy.

Spiritual cultivation that fails to cultivate divine power cannot repair the body on its own, and even the pill can not be absorbed.

But in the Demon Palace, it is possible to introduce spiritual power and immortal power separately in some palaces.

Elder Minwei was in charge of major and minor affairs on weekdays, and these matters were quickly handled.

After this battle, the relationship between the surviving spiritual practitioners and the demonic practitioners has improved a lot.

With Emperor Mingjun and Jiyu people present, they are not afraid of being conspired again in the Demon Palace.

Everyone was quickly placed down, the wounded healing, and the sect contacted with the sect.

At this point, the ups and downs almost overturned the Demon Clan Celestial Charm Banquet of the entire Xiuxian Continent, and finally the curtain was completely pulled down.

...

In the endless dark space.

The bloody man was hung upside down in the air.

The bright red liquid flowed slowly down his black ink and black hair, making a ticking sound.

The ticking sound is like a spell for life, and like a pendulum that robs souls.

Waiting patiently for the youth to suffer, despair, and finally collapse.

Suddenly, there was a light slowly shining in the darkness.

A monk wearing a robe walked in slowly.

His brows and eyes were gentle, and his face contained compassion. He saw the man hanging upside down in the air with a gentle and kind smile, his hands clasped together: "Amitabha Buddha, uninfected donor, have you figured it out?"

Li Weiran, who was hung upside down in the air, opened his eyes and said weakly: "I figured it out. Don't you just want my yin and yang bones? I just give it to you."