Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

Chapter 109

Outside the large formation of the Demon Palace, the tribulation and thunder continued.

In the moonlight valley, everyone looked at the looming figure in the thunder, full of worry.Even Chang Hui and Chang Yi, who were still staying in the magic palace formation at this time, were no exception.

The thunder was raging, and it fell to the ninth tribulation thunder in a row, and the thunder finally weakened.

Dao Jieyun gathered in the sky, and finally began to show signs of flying in all directions. The bottom of Yuejian Valley, which had been shrouded in darkness, finally penetrated a ray of sunlight again.

The thunder light dissipated, and Yu Xi's figure hovering in mid-air had already fallen back to the ground.

At this time, she was already exhausted, if she hadn't held on to hold her breath, she would have fallen to the ground, unconscious.

But at this time, all she can do is just stand in place. The spiritual power in her body has long been consumed by the thunderstorm, and her limbs are also numb from the lightning, and she even takes a step forward. are difficult.

The robbery cloud dispersed, and for some reason, even the dense fog that had shrouded the Moon Valley also dissipated.

Moon Valley, which has not seen the sun for a long time, finally at this moment, the sky is clear.

The warm sun that first shone into the valley was falling on Yu Xi.

The dazzling sunlight seemed to outline a golden edge on her purple dress, making her more noble and holy.

Looking at this scene, the people at the bottom of the valley couldn't help being a little dazed.

Someone in the guards squinted their eyes and looked at the sunlight above their heads, with doubts on their brows, "It's not a full moon night today, why did the thick fog covering Moon Valley just disperse?"

Only when the moon is full, the mist will disperse for a little while in the Moon Valley. This is a law that demon cultivators have understood for thousands of years.

But now, this well-known rule has been broken.

Liao Jiang, the captain of the guard, heard the emotions of his colleagues beside him, and seemed to mutter to himself: "As expected of your lord, only your lord can break the law of the Moon Valley for thousands of years. Only your lord, It can bring light to Moon Valley and the entire magic path!"

Elder Mai and Lai Yuntian were rushing from the guardian pagoda to Yu Xi's side, when they heard Liao Jiang's remark.

Can't help but greatly appreciate, "Well said!"

This is true, and it speaks to their hearts.

Lord Mozun is the hope for revitalization of the Demon Dao.

The Demon Dao, which has been in decline for thousands of years, has finally regained the glory of thousands of years ago under the leadership of His Majesty.

Elder Mai couldn't help raising his voice, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "God bless the devil!"

Under the sun, Yu Xi still maintained the posture she had just stood in.

She didn't move a single bit until the elder Mai led the guards to finish shouting loud slogans.

At this time, she, bathed in the sun, was like a sacred sculpture in the eyes of everyone, and the demon cultivators shouted slogans more and more vigorously, Elder Mai even took the lead in kneeling down and kowtowed to her twice loudly.

Yu Xi felt a little helpless when she heard the voices that kept coming from her ears.

Did you say that she wanted to stand here as a sculpture and be admired and worshiped by others?

of course not!

Now she was in pain all over her body, what she wanted most was to leave the place and go back to the bedroom of the Demon Palace to lie down.

Is it because she doesn't want to leave?

of course not!

It's that her body is stiff at this moment, like Chu Yan who has turned into a wooden doll, unable to move by herself at all!

Hearing that the elder Mai had the intention of continuing to lead the crowd to kowtow, Yu Xi turned her neck with difficulty and cast her eyes towards them.

"Your Majesty?" Elder Mai immediately noticed this gaze, and hurried to Yu Xi's side, "Your Majesty, what orders do you have, just leave it to your subordinates!"

Lai Yuntian was also eager to try, wishing he could squeeze the elder Mai Yi away and take orders to do things for his lord.

Seeing the two of them like this, an imperceptible embarrassment flashed in Yu Xi's eyes, and she whispered in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "Help me back."

Elder Mai and Lai Yuntian were both taken aback.

It was only then that I realized what was going on.

It turned out that the spiritual power in the Lord's body had been exhausted by the thunderstorm, and there were many injuries, large and small, which had affected normal actions.

Knowing this, Elder Mai and Lai Yuntian not only did not underestimate their Mozun lord, but were moved and respected from the bottom of their hearts.

This is their Master Mozun, even in the face of the tribulation thunder that is far beyond his own strength, he is still fearless in the face of danger, waits with all his strength, and finally defeats the robbery with all his injuries!

Such a tenacious and tenacious lord is simply a role model for all the magic cultivators in the magic way to learn from!
They want to compose the story of His Majesty into poetry and spread it to every corner of Beizhou!
"Cough." Yu Xi coughed lightly.

Elder Mai and Lai Yuntian came back to their senses, hurriedly supported Yu Xi's arm from left to right, and led her to fly to the steps outside the magic palace formation.

At this moment, a small emerald-colored figure quietly approached the wooden doll "lying" outside the bedroom of the Demon Palace.

Since nearly half a month ago, it acted as a "turtle-shaped lock pick" for Yu Xi and broke through the gate of Fuzhe Cave Mansion. It felt the lack of spiritual power in its body. deep sleep.

Even when Yu Xi came out of Fuzhe Cave Mansion, she didn't see it. Naturally, she didn't see the scene where the broken soul tree guarding Fuzhe Cave Mansion was uprooted and moved into the magic palace. Chu Yan, who had disappeared, turned into a wooden doll that looked similar to him.

In fact, Wanzai was awakened by the thunder outside the formation.

Perhaps because of the ancestors sitting in the town, the prayer pool was quieter than the outside, and it was only when the ninth tribulation thunder struck in a row that Long Live felt it.

Hurriedly climbing up from the bottom of the water, when passing by the Demon Palace bedroom, he found that the thunder light outside had begun to dissipate, and at the same time, the voices of compliments from Elder Mai and others sounded.

Apparently, Yu Xi has successfully survived the Nascent Soul Tribulation Thunder, so there is no need for this little tortoise that has not yet transformed to be a turtle-shaped shield.

The inexplicable long live is still a little lonely.

It was the wooden doll that was discovered at this time. It had already passed by, but suddenly turned around and stared at the face of the wooden doll left and right for a long time.

"This wooden puppet really looks like Chu Yan! The five senses are not safe, but at least they look alike."

I don't know who carved it to please His Majesty.

But falling to the ground is not an important thing.

The little tortoise poked the wooden doll's arm with its front leg, and it was unexpectedly flexible. Then it pulled the wooden doll's hind leg twice, and it was also so flexible.

This doll is really well done.

Later, he must ask His Majesty who made it, and he also wants someone to order a little turtle doll that is exactly like himself!

Thinking of this, Wanzai conveniently stuffed the wooden doll into his turtle shell.

The shells of the turtles are not only their defense ability, but also the space they use to store things.

Don't look at the small turtle shell of Long Live, it's not a problem to stuff five thousand catties of rice into it, let alone a small wooden doll?
Chu Yan, who was in the darkness before his eyes, felt his body shaking violently in a trance.

Where was he taken?

(End of this chapter)