The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 585: Expelling the Evil Fire When Learning
at night
Xiaoqi Pavilion

Thanks to her father's outstanding ability, Miao Yuan got a Yixiangzhu for free. Miao Yuan was naturally happy, but under her happy face, she was still a little worried.

"Will General Yu not be angry if my father plays tricks on him like this?"

Yan Yi sat at the table, frowning as he looked at the quiet and simple little house, a little disdainful, "You're going to live here?"

It's too simple.

Miao Yuan nodded, "Yes, I live here, alone, at ease, and no one bothers me. There are some green bamboos in the courtyard, which are full of spiritual energy. I often go out for a walk, and my senior brother and Kui Yin accompany me. I think it's pretty good."

"Where's that snake kid?"

"What?" Miao Yuan opened her eyes wide and looked at him.

Yan Yi was a little annoyed for a moment. He spoke too quickly and only realized after he had said something that Han Mo seemed to be grounded. However, looking at the little glutinous rice dumpling standing next to the table, who was not even as tall as a stool, he felt a little distressed.

"It's okay, he won't be angry. It's just a Yixiang Pearl, he won't get angry over it."

Yu Juncheng is not so petty.

Miao Yuan curled her lips. She asked her father this question just now, but her father didn't answer. Now that the topic brought up Han Mo, her father began to avoid the subject again.

"Father is so annoying."

Miao Yuan muttered something, then climbed up the stool panting, reached out to pick up the small teapot on the table, bent down and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Father transformed into Hei Chang and came in. Where is Hei Chang?"

"He's down the mountain."

"So, father, are you leaving soon?" Miao Yuan handed the hot tea cup to Yan Yi carefully, and she began to feel disappointed. It had only been a few hours since she met her father.

Yan Yi raised his hand and took it, hummed, and then lowered his head to drink tea. Without looking at the girl's expression, he could guess that the girl was a little unhappy at this moment.

Miao Yuan suppressed her reluctance and smiled knowingly, "Okay, when father leaves, I'll take you down the mountain."

"No need to see me off, I'll leave soon."

Miao Yuan was even sadder. "Are you leaving soon?"

"Well, when you have finished your studies, I will lead my men to take you home in person."

"Great!" Miao Yuan was happy again. "When I finish my studies, my father will definitely hold a grand banquet and welcome me home with great fanfare."

"Well, it's a deal."

After Yan Yi finished drinking the tea, he went down the mountain and went home. When he left, the cup of hot tea was still hot.

Miao Yuan lay on the bed in distress, holding the Yixiang Pearl in her hand, not knowing what to do. Now, as long as she eats it, she can return to her original shape, but she will never be able to change back to her current appearance.

What should I do, eat it or not?

She has already gotten used to her small and soft appearance. To be honest, she is a little uncomfortable with the appearance of an adult.

"Bang, bang, bang--" Just at this moment, someone knocked on the door.

Miao Yuan immediately tightened her grip on the Yixiang Pearl in her hand and jumped up from the bed, "Who is it?"

Senior Brother Murong was still helping out in the main hall and hadn't come back yet. Kui Yin came back with her and was probably still sleeping in his own courtyard, so it couldn't be the two of them.

Except for these two...

"It's me." Ning Chang said kindly.

Miao Yuan relaxed her guard, got out of bed and walked over to open the door, "Aunt? Why are you here?"

"I came to see you. Where is Yixiangzhu?" Ning Chang glanced at Xiaotuanzi, only to see that she was holding the fragrant medicinal flower in her hand and was carelessly opening the door.

Ning Chang was helpless and amused, "Why haven't you eaten it yet? Where's my brother? Has he come down the mountain?"

The little dumpling nodded obediently, "Well, just left, why didn't Auntie come to the hall today?"

"I don't want to waste time with those people. Besides, my identity is not important, so it doesn't matter whether I go or not." "How could it be? Father has transformed into Hei Chang and came here. Auntie hasn't seen him yet. Father misses you too."

"It's okay. I've already seen my brother last night."

"Last night?" Little Dumpling was a little surprised. Wasn't it said that General Heichang of the Ghost Clan and the General of the Yunyu Clan would arrive today?
"Yes, but none of this matters. The most important thing is you."

"I?"

"Yes." Ning Chang walked into the room and closed the door.

"I'm here to help you take the Yixiang Pearl. Originally, Nan Kui should have come because she knows more about this, but..."

"Hmm?" Little Dumpling was walking in front, and suddenly she couldn't hear what was said behind her. Miao Yuan turned around to look at her, and saw a flash of confusion in Ning Chang's eyes, and then she quickly returned to her normal expression and smiled at Little Dumpling.

"It's okay. Your teacher Nan Kui is too busy. We won't bother him."

Miao Yuan nodded, "Yeah, it's okay, it's just a Yixiangzhu, I can do it by myself."

"Okay, Auntie will help you."

The aunt and niece walked into the inner room. After a while, an extremely pure and sweet purple light burst out from the inner room, and suddenly the dim room was dazzling and brilliant.

Alternating between darkness and light, the night passed quietly.

The scorching sun rose outside, and all the disciples of Cangling Mountain had taken off their complicated and heavy outer robes and put on clean and comfortable robes to practice martial arts.

The bright and brilliant sunlight fell on every disciple who practiced, illuminating their high morale, hope and energy, and Cangling Mountain was further developed and flourished because of this.

At the same time, Mujin Mountain was like heaven and earth.

Inside Yuanshan Cave
Nan Kui sat at the entrance of the cave and cast a spell. A night had passed. The pure spiritual power in her hand, along with the healing power of the elves behind her, was transmitted into the cave and had been almost exhausted.

"Mo'er, hold on. As long as you pass this level, the restriction on the evil fire in your body will be lifted from now on!!"

Han Mo's head was about to explode with pain. The restrictions on his body were like hot fire, filling his entire body, scorching him from top to bottom, from the inside out. This was a hundred times more severe and a thousand times more painful than the hellish ghost fire he encountered on Qianling Island that day.

"what…"

"It hurts, my head hurts so much!!"

Han Mo curled up on the ground holding his head, his legs had long been rubbed into the shape of a snake's tail by the evil fire, unable to transform. The wound on the tip of his tail from the hellish ghost fire had not yet healed, and now he had to endure the torture of this heart-eating evil fire.

This kind of pain was no less than being cooked or fried on a raging fire. It was excruciating pain, as if his entire body and tail were being torn apart and recast by the fire. It was heartbreaking and his snake body was torn apart.

"Hold on, Mo'er..."

"It just so happens that I have the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower to protect my body. This time, the evil fire can not only be suppressed in one fell swoop, but also be powerfully broken through and immediately expelled from the body."

"Believe me, Mo'er. Auntie Nan no longer wants to watch you suffer from this evil fire day after day and year after year!"

Han Mo's eyes turned bloodshot and he screamed in pain. Then his whole body began to change restlessly. His shiny black tail slammed into the ground like heavy rain hitting a banana leaf, making a rustling sound and roaring thunder.

"Mo'er!!" Nan Kui shouted in pain.

"Junior Brother Han Mo?!"

The several elven disciples behind him couldn't help but open their eyes wide.

"boom--"

A flash of thunder flashed across the sky, and the bright and warm sunlight suddenly turned into a stormy weather, as if the god of thunder was angry and there was no hope of recovery.

"what!!"

Han Mo roared in shock, and his entire upper body returned to a snake-like posture. He opened his bloody mouth towards the entrance of the round cave.

"Mo'er!!" Nan Kui was so frightened that she sat there in a daze, her hands and feet were cold, and her body was stiff.

"Ah..." The elf disciples behind him were shaken by the powerful evil fire ban. They flew several meters away and then fell heavily to the ground. They spit out blood, bright red and dazzling. Then they all fainted.

The giant snake, tens of meters tall, spat out a dark and gloomy tongue, and with its bloodshot, maddened eyes, it ordered, "Let me out!"