The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 586 I've Changed Back for Your Sake
morning
After Miao Yuan absorbed the spiritual power of Yixiangzhu, she felt that her body was full of spiritual power and she felt extremely comfortable and natural, as if the spiritual power that she had lost before was restored all at once.

Miao Yuan jumped off the bed happily, without even having time to put on her shoes, and hurried to the inner room to see what she looked like now.

As the sun rose, a halo of light reflected from the inner room just fell on the oval bronze mirror. The woman in the mirror had a beautiful face, elegant and gentle, like a dancing elf. Her dreamy and pure purple eyes looked like a clear spring, containing all the beautiful things in the world. Her long purple hair was as smooth and beautiful as a waterfall, dazzling and bright, and looked very beautiful.

"Changed back..."

Miao Yuan couldn't help but exclaimed, "Ah, I'm finally back to normal!!"

"Oh no, Junior Sister Miaoyuan, something terrible has happened..."

Miao Yuan turned around in confusion, and saw the door being pushed open by Murong Feng. He ran in hurriedly, sweating all over his forehead.

"It's bad, Junior Sister Miaoyuan, Junior Brother Hanmo's evil fire has flared up... Junior Sister Miaoyuan, have you recovered?" Murong Feng's voice suddenly stopped. He looked at the graceful young lady in front of him and couldn't help but feel happy for her in his heart.

Great! Junior sister has recovered.

Oh no!!
"Junior Brother Han Mo injured Master Nan Kui and several elf disciples. He is now being suppressed by Elder Hua at the altar. I'm afraid... I'm afraid he will never be allowed to come out."

"What?" Miao Yuan was stunned. The bronze mirror in her hand slipped and fell heavily to the ground with a loud noise. The bronze mirror immediately broke into pieces.

"how so……"

"Oh no! Let's go and take a look quickly. If it's too late, we won't be able to see Junior Brother Han Mo again." Murong Feng was so anxious that he couldn't speak clearly. He only remembered to urge Miao Yuan to go to the altar.

After hearing this, Miao Yuan's head went blank, as if her brain had crashed. All she remembered was that she would never be able to get out again, and Han Mo would never be able to get out again.

Murong Feng was so anxious that he wanted to go forward to pull her, but he saw Miao Yuan suddenly rushed out without even having time to put on her shoes.

"I want to see him!"

Murong Feng was stunned. After he came to his senses, he hurriedly went to the bedside table to get her embroidered shoes and ran out after her.

"shoe……"

"Junior sister, put on your shoes first!!"

Crazy, really crazy, these two.

As soon as he ran out of the courtyard, he bumped into the little demon prince Mo Zhong who was walking towards him.

Mo Zhong rubbed his chest in pain, and the uncontrollable anger made him curse, "You are blind, you don't know how to walk--"

The voice suddenly stopped.

Mo Zhong looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar tall woman in front of him, his eyes flashing with surprise, "Who are you?"

Miao Yuan hurriedly pushed him away, "Get out of the way, don't block me!"

"Junior Sister Miaoyuan!" Murong Feng ran out in time with his shoes in hand.

The little thing in his pocket was also chirping non-stop. Master! Master! Mo Zhong finally realized that the person who had just bumped into him was the little prince of the ghost clan - Yan Miaoyuan.

"She is Senior Sister Miaoyuan?"

Murong Feng was also a little surprised to see Mo Zhong here, "Brother Mo Zhong, why are you here? We need to go to the altar, and we don't have time to entertain you now. Let's wait for another day... another day, okay?"

Before Murong Feng finished speaking, he hurriedly chased Miao Yuan away. Mo Zhong asked excitedly: "Hey, senior brother, what are you doing at the altar?"

"I'll talk to you later!"

Murong Feng ran far away, and Miao Yuan's figure had long disappeared. Only the little pet in his pocket was still chirping.

"Chirp, chirp..." Master! I want the master! You said you would send me back!
"Okay, okay, stop making noise. It's so noisy." Mo Zhong picked his ears and reluctantly took the little Nuoming out of his pocket.

Mo Zhong looked at the little thing in his hand with a stern face, and said with a noble and arrogant look: "Well, it was you who wanted to go find her. For your sake, I will go with you to have a look with reluctance."

"Chirp, chirp..." Go quickly, the master is so anxious, she must have encountered something, I want to help her!
"Okay, okay, stop making noise. I know you want to go."

Mo Zhong stuffed Xiao Nuoming back into his robe pocket. The pocket looked big and ugly, as if it was sewn on temporarily. Because the thick and wide pocket looked different from the precious robe fabric embroidered with dark patterns, it was very abrupt.

But the good thing is that this pocket is sturdy and thick. No matter how Nuoming jumps and plays inside it, the pocket shows no signs of being damaged.

For fear that the little guy would feel uncomfortable, Mo Zhong stuffed some pine straw and cotton swabs into the big bag, fearing that the little guy would feel neglected inside this thick bag.

The fellow disciples of Sakya Demon Island were all shocked by Mo Zhong's actions, but when they asked him where the little pet came from, Mo Zhong did not say anything. He just said that it was a borrowed treasure and he had to return it after playing with it for two days.

It happened that the weather was good today, so Mo Zhong took the little guy out for a walk and returned the little guy to Miao Yuan. Unexpectedly, he saw Miao Yuan's true appearance as an adult.

Tsk, he really doesn’t feel like that little brat anymore.

When Miao Yuan was about to run to the altar, Murong Feng finally caught up with her. He didn't expect that after eating the Yixiang Pearl, his junior sister's physical strength became so good and she ran so fast that he almost couldn't catch up with her.

After finally catching her, Murong Feng urged her to put on her shoes quickly. Did she not want her feet anymore? She actually climbed up the mountain barefoot.

Miao Yuan put on her shoes in a panic. Before she entered the altar, she saw a group of disciples from Mujin Mountain suddenly rushing out from the direction of the altar.

Miao Yuan's heart skipped a beat when she heard them talking in groups of three or four.

"Alas, Junior Brother Han Mo has been imprisoned at the altar this time. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to get out again."

"Yes, when he was trapped in the round cave in the back mountain, Senior Brother Longsheng and Senior Brother Huarong could visit him often. But now, let alone visit him, he can't even get out."

"That's right. It's all because of the evil fire in Junior Brother Han Mo. Otherwise, why would Junior Brother Han Mo go crazy and attack Master Nan Kui and several Junior Sisters from the Elf Clan?"

"That's right. This altar is only opened once every million years, and disciples from all mountains are only allowed to enter during the sacrificial ceremony. In this situation, Junior Brother Han Mo is afraid that he can't get out, and we can't get in either."

Miao Yuan's body went limp, and if Murong Feng hadn't supported her from behind, she would have almost fainted.

"What...what are they talking about? Is Han Mo really...never going to come out again?"

"Junior Sister Miaoyuan?" Han Liang spotted the two of them among a group of disciples from Mujin Mountain who were coming down from the altar, and he hurried over.

"Brother Murong, Sister Miaoyuan, why are you here?"

"Where is Han Mo..." Miao Yuan grabbed his hand and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"This..." Hanliang hesitated for a moment before saying, "Junior Sister Miaoyuan, you are too late. Master's formation barrier has ended. Junior Brother Hanmo...can't get out for the time being."

"What?" Miao Yuan fainted.

"Junior Sister Miaoyuan?!" Everyone was shocked.