Sister, I don't want to work hard

Chapter 209 The Restoration of Emperor Xinyu

After a day and a night.

Qin Muling, who looked tired, took a genuine elixir from Mu Yinghua, took it, and started to meditate cross-legged.The consumption of this kind of healing is too exaggerated, even with the powerful recovery ability of the Innate Hongmeng Spirit Seed, it is somewhat unsustainable, and it must be recovered quickly with the help of medicinal pills.

"Master, how do you feel?"

Mu Yinghua looked at Emperor Xinyu and asked nervously.

"very good!"

The radiant and energetic Emperor Xinyu said with satisfaction: "It is almost equivalent to the healing effect of 3000 million heaven and earth merits. Mu Ling's ability... is really amazing!"

"That's it!"

Mu Yinghua breathed a sigh of relief. In the past day and night, not counting the time for rest, Qin Muling used the innate magical power nine times, each lasting more than half an hour.

It would take tens of billions of heaven and earth merit to restore Emperor Xinyu to his peak state, and the effect of Qin Muling treating her for a day and night is equivalent to 3000 million heaven and earth merit, which is 30 billion in one hundred days.

In this way, it may only take about a year for Emperor Xinyu to recover from his injuries.With her in charge of the Yunmeng Tiangong in the future, she will immediately be able to sweep away the ten thousand years of decline, greatly improve her status and influence, and become an existence on an equal footing with superpowers such as the Tribulation Palace and the Dafanyin Temple.

"In that case, Mu Ling, you will heal the emperor in the back mountain, right? Prepare the time for the teacher to speed up the magic circle, and you can complete it in half a month at most."

Mu Yinghua said to him: "Everything else can be temporarily suppressed. Your senior sister, you have a teacher to explain to them. When the emperor fully recovers, you can do whatever you want!"

"Disciple obeys orders."

Qin Muling had no reason to disapprove. The strongest in the cultivation world were respected, and a quasi-sage emperor in his peak state had enough deterrent power to surpass thousands of ordinary immortals.

Therefore, from the position of Yunmeng Tiangong, Emperor Xinyu is the most important overall situation. As long as she can recover smoothly, most of the problems in Yunmeng Tiangong will no longer be a problem.

The matter was settled like this, Mu Yinghua immediately closed the back mountain of Yudao Peak, and only said that Qin Muling had been in seclusion for half a month and practiced profound supernatural powers and secret methods, and no one should be disturbed for any reason.

Anyway, for high-level monks with a long life span, it is quite common to retreat for hundreds or thousands of years at a time. Only half a month is fleeting, and it is not a big deal at all.

"Hey! I knew it..."

In the cave, Cheng Yulan sighed after hearing the news. She failed to win the lottery several times in a row. When it was her turn this time, the family behind her had already prepared a dowry for her, so she was waiting for her little brother. Have a ceremony.

As a result, the head teacher Zun came here, and he had to wait for a while longer. The second sister's mood is not to mention how depressed.

Looking into the mirror, she looked at her beautiful face full of aura and beautiful like a dream. Cheng Yulan turned her head to the side and asked the elder sister Xue Bingxuan, "Did Master say anything about it? Who is the younger brother? What kind of magical power are you cultivating? We are his dual-cultivator companions, even if you want to retreat and cultivate, you should be with us, right?"

Dressed in a pure White House outfit, the gentle and peaceful Xue Bingxuan shook her head and said briefly, "I don't know."

In fact, she knows the whole story, but the recovery of Emperor Xinyu's injury is a top-secret sect's top secret. As usual, the fewer people who know the inside story, the better. It's not that they can't trust these junior sisters.

"You can pull it down! You have hope anyway, I don't know how long I have to wait!"

The bright and fiery Luo Wanqing drank the spirit wine nectar from the wine bottle and said sullenly: "There are so many foxes out there who are always thinking about it, and even those elders are not worried, it's just... There is no one in this world. Are you a good man? Why do you have to stare at our little junior brother?"

The cold and charming Qi Yalan held the sword in her arms, and took a sip of a sapphire jug, "Don't talk about those useless things, let's work hard to improve our cultivation! There is enough capital to suppress those foxes and keep them away from the younger brothers."

Luo Huan complained silently, let alone a true immortal, even if you have reached the realm of being a master teacher now, you may not be able to prevent it!Among those supreme elders, maybe some people also have thoughts about the younger brother!

Cheng Yulan thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "By the way, the young master of the Chi Yeling from the Primordial Qilin Clan, the saintess Mu Yinshuang of the Qingqiu Temple, and several others, they once agreed to find a young master. Junior and brother who buy things, if they come to the door within half a month, but can't see anyone, isn't it..."

Xue Bingxuan said: "It doesn't matter, send someone to inform them in advance and let them come back later. They have to finish their important matters first and then talk about other things."

Yudao Peak, Mu Yinghua's cave.

The large group of high-level female nuns who were directly under the command of the Supreme Headmaster stood guard outside. They were tall and straight, and their expressions were grim. The tyrannical spiritual thoughts shrouded the entire mountain, and the protective formation was fully opened.

In the cave, the headmaster Mu Yinghua on the high platform sat on the cloud bed, and more than [-] beautiful women with graceful bearing, elegant and reserved, and beautiful backs were sitting on both sides. They were discussing the next period of time in the sect. A strategic plan to eradicate the descendants of the demon race.

In the middle round of the huge mana projection light mirror, the detailed star map of Yunmeng Immortal Domain and the surrounding immortal domains is clearly displayed.

Today, countless legions of demon descendants are wreaking havoc in the major fairylands. Every day, countless mortal kingdoms and small and medium-sized sect forces are slaughtered. This round of catastrophe that Taixu Starry Sky is facing can be said to be tens of thousands of people. The largest catastrophe in years.

These ugly, bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty descendants of the demon race usually hunt around in the void in units of hundreds or thousands of individuals. As long as they find a land mass where intelligent creatures live, they will rush to kill them.

On the premise that there is no human race cultivator to block, the prosperous land mass with a radius of more than [-] miles.It won't be long before they will be slaughtered by these aliens, and almost all living creatures are their targets.

"...I just got the news that the main altar of the sect of the Biluo Sect was besieged by a large number of demon legions, and the losses were heavy. Even the Supreme Headmaster was injured. The current situation is precarious."

Immortal Huandie, who is in charge of the Zongmen's external intelligence affairs, looked relaxed: "They have already asked their allies and the Taoist court for support, but in this situation, all the Taoist forces are too busy to take care of themselves, I am afraid there will be no With spare energy to support them, the Dao Court may still lend a helping hand."

Yu Lingzhou said indifferently: "It is true that the Dao court has the ability to support, but there are too many supreme Dao lineage forces in a tight situation, and it is difficult for the three emperors to cover everything. The last time Emperor Xuanyin killed the demon emperor-level powerhouse, although he was not injured. , the consumption is not small, it is not so easy to make a full shot again in a short period of time, it depends on what conditions the Biluo Sect can offer this time!"

The elders nodded one after another, the price of asking an emperor to take action is not small, and the Daoist forces with insufficient family background do not need to open this mouth at all.Of course, if Biluo Divine Sect gritted its teeth, it could still pay the price.

After all, compared with the foundation of the sect, any floating wealth benefit is a foreign thing. After spending it, you can find a way to accumulate it. If the inheritance of the sect is destroyed, everything will be over.

If you don't want the disciples to die, be completely removed, and millions of years of glory disappear, even if the senior leaders of Biluo Divine Sect are desperate to borrow money, they must solve this matter as soon as possible.

Bingyuan Tianjun said: "Except for the Biluo Sect, the surrounding Supreme Daoists are facing a situation that is not optimistic. For example, Xuanji Star Palace, their sect main altar and core territory are also not optimistic. If the Demon Race is not optimistic. The calamity will continue for another three years and five years, and they will be finished if they don't get it right!"

Tianjun Yueyi smiled and said: "If it really ends like this, wouldn't those immortal realms become unclaimed land? As long as we hold on to the end, we can send people to receive them one by one and turn all those sites into our cloud. The territory of the Dream Palace."

All the elders were a little moved. Although many territories of Yunmeng Tiangong were also harassed and harassed by the descendants of the demon race, the overall situation is still stable. The main altar of the sect has never been harassed once. The reason for being in town, or the influence of Qin Muling's supreme luck?

However, if Yunmeng Tiangong can really persevere to the end in this catastrophe, and if the strength has not suffered too much loss, it is logical to want to expand the site on a large scale.

Mu Yinghua nodded lightly: "For us, this is of course the most ideal result, and I'm afraid it is unlikely to happen. As long as those supreme Taoists are willing to spend their money, there is still hope to keep the inheritance of the sect. But we only Devouring the surrounding territories of the extinct middle and small Taoist forces is a big gain."

Immortal Feng Hua, who is in charge of the Palace of Punishment, frowned slightly: "What I am worried about is whether Yunmeng Tiangong will be raided by emperor-level powerhouses from the demon race in the future? Although Emperor Xinyu has recovered, how many times can he make shots? It’s limited, and in such a critical situation, I’m afraid it will be difficult to protect the general altar of the sect.”

There is no way to know how many quasi-sage emperor-level existences among the descendants of the demon race, but there must be more than one or two.

If there is an existence of this level in the Yunmeng Immortal Territory in the future, the pressure that Yunmeng Tiangong will face will not be ordinary.

At this time, apart from Mu Yinghua, none of these core elders knew about Qin Muling's retreat to heal Emperor Xinyu's wounds, so Xianjun Fenghua had this question.

Moreover, Yunmeng Tiangong's contributions and merits and favors accumulated in the Taoist court in the past have been spent, and there is no way to ask for help.

As for letting the sect clean up the demons, collect the merits of heaven and earth to help Emperor Xinyu recover, this is not something that can be accomplished overnight, and I don't know how many disciples will sacrifice in the process.

Mu Yinghua pondered for a while, and finally said: "There is no need to hide this matter from all of you. With Qin Muling here, Emperor Xinyu will soon be able to recover as before, even the thousands of Supreme Elders who are sleeping in the secret realm of Dongtian have all of them. Hope to recover, so your worries are superfluous."

"...Is this true?"

The elders looked shocked. Although they had a sufficient understanding of Qin Muling's ability to defy the sky before, they never expected that even the quasi-sage emperor's injuries could be cured by him.

If so, what else do they have to worry about?A quasi-sage emperor in his peak state, plus thousands of Supreme Elders who have also returned to their peak state, the glorious prospect of Yunmeng Tiangong's development, if it is already a sure-fire fact!

"Exactly,"

Mu Yinghua said with a smile, "That's why I also ask all the seniors and seniors to make an oath that they will never leak this matter, even to their close relatives and descendants!"

"So good!"

The overjoyed elders agreed one after another, made the Great Dao Oath, and then continued to discuss sect affairs.

Time flies, and half a month flies by in a hurry.

When it was time to leave the customs, a heavy and melodious bell sounded on Yudao Peak, and it spread all over the sect's main altar, one after another, and it stopped after a full one hundred and eight sounds.

The inner sect disciples with some qualifications understand that this is the highest-level summoning order of the sect, and all qualified senior elders.After hearing the bell, you have to put down the affairs at hand and go to Yudao Peak to meet the Supreme Headmaster.

It's just that after entering the cave, the elders found that the center of the cloud bed on the high platform was not a familiar headmaster, but a beautiful woman with a completely unfamiliar aura, wearing a gorgeous and luxurious dark purple robe, which belonged to the quasi-sage emperor alone. His breath shocked the audience, and his body was enveloped in the dazzling radiance. The rich blue and purple aura gathered above his head into a cloud of celebration that was several acres in diameter. There were faint visions of star-shifting, ancient beasts, and the evolution of the galaxy.

The supreme leader of Yunmeng Tiangong, Mu Yinghua, was standing beside the cloud bed at this moment and did not take a seat.

"Elders, haven't seen Emperor Xinyu yet?"

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Mu Yinghua corrected her expression and said in a deep voice.

Emperor Xinyu...

Many elders looked slightly stern. This name is actually very unfamiliar to them. It can only be seen in the oldest sect classics. However, today, this legendary three-generation disciple of the founder of the sect, who used to be powerful The great power that shook the starry sky appeared in front of them.

Immediately, uncontrollable joy rose from the hearts of the elders, and Emperor Xin Yu recovered, which meant that Yunmeng Tiangong was no longer a declining force in the eyes of the world, but a supreme Taoist lineage that even the Taoist court had to treat with caution.

"I have seen the emperor!"

Thousands of elders bowed and bowed.

……

The mountain behind Yudao Peak.

Qin Muling was lying on the rocking chair, squinting his eyes and staring at the sky.

Today, the overall luck of Yunmeng Tiangong is far more than ten thousand years ago, and even those supreme Taoists in the surrounding immortal realms can't compare.

"Now, I'm really going to retreat for a while."

Qin Muling murmured, with the current growth level of the Innate Hongmeng Spirit Seed, it is a bit reluctant to heal a quasi-sage emperor-level existence. Even if it is successfully completed, the huge consumption of his essence, energy and spirit is still true. Yes, it takes a long enough sleep to recover.

(End of this chapter)