Without divine blood in your body, what you cultivate is not spiritual energy.

Your demonic energy is in conflict with Miss Mu.

Your healing to her at this time is not good for you.”

He also just learned that Qinglun is Mu Qingqian.

In the southern courtyard, he could hear His Highness's words "Qianqian".

He was really scared.

No wonder Your Highness is so concerned about a little guard.

No wonder the Lord of Fengliu City would be angry when he hugged the little guard's shoulder.

It turns out to be a short-term protection.

Emperor Yun Ye helped Mu Qingqian up, and the two sat cross-legged, and his hands fell behind her.

The wound has penetrated the clothes behind it.

His breath was gloomy and his eyes were cold.

"This girl really cannot accept the demonic energy, but she has a divine seal life tree in her body. As long as the deity transmits the demonic energy into the divine seal life tree, the life tree will transform into part of the spiritual energy after absorbing the deity's demonic energy and nourish her."

"Your Highness also knows that you have transmitted a lot of demonic energy. After being transformed by the Divine Seal Life Tree, Miss Mu can only receive one point.

This will be too much loss for you.”

"I don't care about so much. The strength of the romantic girl is not something that can be afforded. If she doesn't save her, she will definitely not be seriously injured."

"But your Highness, you can't joke about your demonic energy."

"I have settled my mind, so there is no need to say anything. Look at the barrier and don't disturb me before the casting is completed."

The black demonic energy derived from Yun Yehuang's palm slowly entered Mu Qingqian's body. After a long time, she received a trace of spiritual energy.

The transformation of the tree of life takes time.

It has a very demonic energy, and can only transform a little spiritual energy.

Even if Yun Yehuang lost half of his cultivation, Mu Qingqian could only feel a little spiritual energy.

It was already an hour later when Fengliu was awake.

The yard was empty, his body was so uncomfortable that his chest hurt so much that it seemed that someone had beaten up.

He sat in the yard, recalling the past.

Finally remembered!

He seemed to be drinking and chatting with the little guard, and then...and he knew nothing.

"Come!" Fengliu felt something was wrong and called someone, "Where is Qinglun? How could this city lord be in the yard for a good time?

What are you doing? Let the lord of this city sleep in the yard?"

"My city lord, Qinglun Guard was taken away by a young man."

A young man...

Taken away by Yun Yehuang?

"Young Master Yu from Nanyuan came over and said that the Qinglun Guard was seriously injured..."

"What did you say?" Feng Liu was startled!

He has no memory, is it because he is sick again?

He knew that as long as he had no memory, something must have happened.

Could it be that he injured Qinglun?

Fengliu stood up quickly and rushed towards Nanyuan.

When we arrived in Nanyuan, there was a thick barrier.

Feather seemed to know that the romantic will come, so she stood in front of the barrier.

Fengliu sighed relieved when she saw him, "Where is the little cutie? Where is Qinglun? What's going on in this barrier?"

Feather sighed, "City Lord, you have really caused a big disaster this time!"

Fengliu's face changed.

"The little guard is seriously injured, and the young master is doing his best to treat him."

Fengliu was stunned in place!

I already know what happened.

"There is someone who can save her! She is a young doctor in my mansion. She specializes in studying the people I have injured when I take action. I specially trained her. I will tell her."

Namo Yue was inexplicably restless tonight.

Until someone comes to him.
Chapter completed!