Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 644 Sleeping for Ten Days and Nights

Deep in the Demon Palace, the Holy King's chamber.

Since then, Xiaoyang has absorbed countless yin energy in the underworld, slashed out a sword that created the world, and transformed the Demon Palace into a small world that stretches thousands of miles and is almost self-sufficient.

Most of the demons who originally lived in the Demon Palace left this place and went to the outside world to build various buildings.

In this way, this small world can almost be regarded as a small country. The old tribes of the Hehuan Sect, Changshengtang, Hua Xianzi and others were mixed with the Demon Palace disciples.

Do some small business, or follow the example of ordinary people, grow some food you like, and raise wild beasts.

The only people left in the Demon Palace are the senior officials such as the Four Sages of the Demon Palace, as well as a small group of guards and maids!

On this day, it was past noon.

Bright light shines through the window into the palace dedicated to the Holy Lord. A thin gauze curtain covers a large bed that is more than one foot and several feet wide.

Beside the bed, a girl dressed in white and covered with ice and snow fell asleep exhausted, while on the bed, Ming Xiaoyang, who had put on white underwear, was still sleeping deeply.

There was already a blush on the originally pale cheeks.

Well!
  After sleeping for an unknown length of time, Ming Xiaoyang's demonic body spontaneously absorbed the evil energy from heaven and earth, and healed its wounds with the omnipresent demonic energy in the world of the Demon Palace.

At the same time, Jing Wuyuan and others treated him with the medicine collected in the Demon Palace and the pills from the small half of the Emperor's treasury that Ming Xiaoyang recaptured.

As a result, Ming Xiaoyang, who was extremely heavy and had just breathed more than a dead person, finally gradually recovered.

His consciousness slowly came back to life, and he let out a low groan. A pair of beautiful eyes gradually opened, and he could clearly see everything in front of him.

All he could see was a scene that he was very familiar with. He silently exercised his skills and looked inside, and found that the skills in his body had recovered by three to four points.

At that moment, Ming Xiaoyang slowly sat up and led the people beside the bed.

"Shengjun, are you awake?" Xiaoxue woke up from her deep sleep. What greeted her was a pair of confused eyes, and she shouted in surprise.

"Xiaoxue." Ming Xiaoyang called, "How many days have I slept for?"

"For ten days and ten nights." Xiaoxue quickly replied, "During these ten days and ten nights, Teacher Jing, the Queen Mother, the Four Sages and others came many times."

"Where is Xiaoqian?" Ming Xiaoyang asked seemingly unconsciously after listening to Xiaoxue's words.

"This?" Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's question, Xiaoxue's smooth cheeks showed a bit of embarrassment.

"Say!" Ming Xiaoyang said sternly.

Xiaoxue hesitated and said: "Shengjun...jun, I...I said, you...you must...never be angry!"

"What's there to be angry about?" Ming Xiaoyang said nonchalantly, "Is Xiaoqian feeling sad all day about her and Ning Caichen's failed love, and even hating this Holy Lord?"

"Holy Lord, how do you know?" Xiaoxue suddenly raised her head and shouted in surprise.

Unsurprisingly, Ming Xiaoyang rolled his eyes at Xiaoxue and said, "I have watched Xiaoqian grow up since I was a child. I know her willful temper very well!"

Willful, selfish, your own love is greater than anything else!
  This is the best label for Nie Xiaoqian, who has been a little princess in the Demon Palace for eighteen years.

When Xiaoxue heard this, she lowered her head and said nothing. After a long time, Fang said: "Shengjun, you must be hungry after sleeping for ten days and ten nights. Xiaoxue went to prepare some food for you. In addition, tell Jing Tell them, Teacher." After saying that, this cute and clear little girl turned around and left, running out of the dormitory.

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The Holy Lord has awakened!
  Following Xiaoxue's departure, the news quickly spread throughout the entire small world of the Demon Palace. Whether it was the Four Sages, Jing Wuyuan, or ordinary demons, they all couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

The Yin Yue Dynasty has ruled the Demonic Path for thousands of years and has long since become the well-deserved orthodoxy of the Demonic Path. The Seven Nights Demon Lord is still young and unmarried, so he is the only bloodline of the royal family of the Yin Yue Dynasty.

If he had any shortcomings, it would be an unimaginable disaster for the Yinyue Dynasty and even the entire demonic world.

Countless demons who were frightened all breathed a sigh of relief, and many clever demons took out firecrackers, fireworks and other items to light them in celebration.

Si Xian, Jing Wuyuan and others who had been staying in the Demon Palace so that they could take care of Ming Xiaoyang nearby got the news and came over.

"Meet the Holy King."

The four sages of the Demon Palace arrived at Ming Xiaoyang's bedroom soon after the mirror failed to meet him, and they all bowed down and said in unison. The worry lingering in everyone's brows finally dissipated after seeing the awakening Ming Xiaoyang.

"Teacher Jing, Four Sages, no need to be polite." Ming Xiaoyang was still sitting on his bed, stretching out a hand to signal to everyone.

"Yes, Holy Lord."

Everyone agreed and stood up.

"Teacher Jing, where is the woman I brought back?" After a few simple greetings, Ming Xiaoyang took a soup bowl handed over by Xiaoxue, drank the ginseng soup made from thousand-year-old ginseng in one gulp, and asked .

Hearing this, Jing Wuyuan cupped his hands and said, "Sage Qi, that woman was seriously injured and she is from the Qingyun Sect. She was placed under house arrest in the harem by her subordinates and others, and was guarded by Mei Ji herself."

"That's good." Ming Xiaoyang nodded with satisfaction, "This woman is the most outstanding disciple of Qingyun Sect's Xiaozhufeng Sect. If she dies like this, then the righteous path will lose a future pillar. That would be such a pity. Got it!"

"Hehehe." The four sages of the Demon Palace and the five Jing Wuyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when they heard these familiar and frivolous words.

This holy king of my own is good at everything, but sometimes he is too cynical and always likes to pretend to be confused.

"Where are the things I brought back?" Ming Xiaoyang asked after drinking the ginseng soup, his face regained some color.

"Holy Lord, the Fangtian Painted Halberd was placed together with the Yixi Sword by a subordinate." Jing Wuyuan reported, "As for the scroll, it is on the subordinate."

"A small half of the treasures in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, including a hundred of the most precious items, have been put into the inner treasury. Most of the remaining treasures, a small part were distributed to the soldiers who were killed and injured in the previous battle, and most of them are still there. .”

"It is guarded by the evil dragon himself. No one can get close without the order of the Holy King."

Having said this, Jing Wuyuan glanced thoughtfully at the evil dragon, the leader of the Four Sages of the Demon Palace. At the same time, he took out something like a scroll from his arms, held it up with both hands, and handed it over without even showing the slightest bit of writing.

Although he was the most powerful national advisor in the Yin Yue Dynasty, and had made great achievements, Jing Wuyuan had no intention of transcending. He only knew that he was loyal to the saints of the past, and he should not touch things that he should not touch with his fingers. He won't even move his head.

Ming Xiaoyang took the scroll handed over by Jing Wuyuan with a very strange expression on his face and said, "Why do you still keep it?"

"What is a treasure? If it can't be used, wouldn't it be trash? Why don't you distribute other treasures as well?"

(End of this chapter)