The empress draws her sword for love and conquers the three realms

Tu Shansi hugged Feng Qingluo and ran towards the Heavenly Temple like flying. His heart was full of anxiety, but he was trying his best to suppress it, not wanting anyone to notice.

As soon as he returned to the Tiansheng Temple, Tu Shansi immediately ordered the opening of the triple mountain protection barrier.

Each barrier is like an invisible wall, tightly protecting the place where Feng Qingluo is.

He was still uneasy and set up a barrier in the Tiansheng Temple, as if he wanted to use all his strength to protect Feng Qingluo behind him.

When Lan Zhi saw that Feng Qingluo was being carried back, she felt even more guilty. She approached cautiously, hoping to lend a hand.

She stood by the couch, silently watching Tu Shansi diagnose Feng Qingluo's pulse.

Tu Shansi raised his hand slightly and made a retreat gesture towards them. Lan Zhi immediately turned around and sent away Xian'e who was waiting in the palace. Then he leaned over and asked, "Your Majesty, how is His Highness's injury?"

Tu Shansi said gently: "Don't worry, you can go down and rest! I'm here, nothing will happen to you."

On a lonely and cold night, Tu Shansi took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, so he helped Feng Qingluo to sit up on his own. He gently pressed against her earlobe and called softly: "Luo'er, no matter how long the road ahead is, It’s difficult, you have to hold on.”

His voice was trembling. Feng Qingluo turned his head slightly, as if he heard his whisper. He wanted to wake up and respond but couldn't.

At this time, Tu Shansi had begun to cast spells to explore the movement of spiritual power in her body. He held his breath and concentrated to feel the spiritual power in her body.

Suddenly, Tu Shansi frowned and couldn't help but be a little surprised, "How could it be three streams of spiritual power?"

He found that things seemed to be much more complicated than he thought. He felt it carefully again. Yes, it was the three spiritual powers.

He secretly wondered what Xingxuan had done to her.

Now, regardless of what he had done, Tu Shansi had already made up his mind to absorb the chaotic ancestral energy into his body.

Doesn't it mean that anyone with a talented bloodline can control the Chaos Ancestral Qi? Then he was born with a strong bloodline, and it just so happened that the Fox Clan Tianzong's magic technique could suck out all the spiritual energy from other people's bodies and outside.

It's just that this kind of technique is a secret technique and a forbidden technique; it cannot be used easily.

Tu Shan held his breath and concentrated on his Dantian. Suddenly, a layer of white light spread out in a circle with the two of them as the center.

In an instant, an invisible force quickly spread out from the two of them, rippling like invisible ripples.

Tu Shansi closed his eyes tightly and activated the Fox Clan Tianzong's magic with all his strength, expanding the power as if to cover the entire hall.

At this time, he felt a strong air flow blowing towards his face, as if even the air had become heavy.

Suddenly, Feng Qingluo's power shrank suddenly, and then spread quickly.

Tu Shansi's consciousness was slightly distracted, and then he realized that the third divine power in her body turned out to be the power of the stars and the moon. The divine power was helping her refine and disperse the chaotic ancestral energy into her blood.

"How wonderful that you, Xing Xuan, do this even at the expense of your divine power. It would be a disaster if all of them were dispersed into your bloodline."

Tu Shansi tried his best to push the wind with his palm, and suddenly a strong force seemed to suck the two of them tightly. He gritted his teeth, and all the muscles in his body were trembling. He formed seals with his hands, and a strong air flow came from Feng Qingluo. Spewing out of the body.

After a while, streams of white light passed through his palms and entered his heart.

The air between the two of them instantly became extremely hot, as if there was an invisible flame burning. Tu Shansi once again pushed the wind of his palm with all his strength, and the hot breath turned into an invisible storm at this moment, sweeping across the entire dormitory.

At this moment, he had forcefully inhaled the remaining half of the untransformed Chaos Ancestral Qi in Feng Qingluo's body into his own body. In order to prevent accidents, he actually forced the Chaos Ancestral Qi to enter from the heart channel, and then pushed it to the inner elixir; accelerating it Refining.

The power was extremely powerful, and it collided with its own spiritual power as soon as it entered the body. Without external help, it was destined to suffer endless torture.

At that moment, Tushan seemed to be torn apart, his soul and body being pulled at the same time, like an invisible sledgehammer hitting him heavily. He clenched his fists, and his nails dug deeply into his palms. It was a painful and numb touch.

His face was distorted, and a trace of firmness and determination flashed in his eyes, which was a kind of courage without hesitation.

His body was shaking and his soul was wailing. However, he did not make a sound. He endured all this silently and resisted silently, just for fear of disturbing Feng Qingluo.

After half of the chaotic ancestral energy in her body was absorbed, she felt relieved and her body became much more relaxed. She no longer felt any discomfort and fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Qingluo possesses a trace of the essence and blood of Fu Li Yuanshi Tianzun in her body, so the Chaos Ancestral Qi recognizes its master and returns to its throne. Even though she has such a powerful bloodline, she is still suffering. It was conceivable that Tu Shansi had to endure a thousand times more pain than she did.

This morning, Feng Qingluo was awakened by a nightmare again.

She sat up suddenly and saw Tu Shansi curled up on the side. She took a deep breath and felt relieved.

Feng Qingluo leaned over and looked at Tu Shansi carefully.

His hair fell on his cheeks, and as the faint light from the window shone on Tu Shansi's delicate features, he looked extremely quiet.

His brows furrowed slightly, as if he was in great pain.

Feng Qingluo looked at him blankly, feeling soft somewhere in his heart.

She slowly reached out her hand, trying to smooth his frown.

Before her fingertips even touched him, Tu Shansi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

Tu Shansi pursed his lips and asked softly, "Are you feeling better?"

Feng Qingluo responded softly: "Well, it's much better. Have you lost your spiritual power again?"

Tu Shansi pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's only a little wasted."

Feng Qingluo frowned slightly: "Don't be ridiculous."

Tu Shansi smiled: "Okay."

At this time, the sun shone on the two of them through the gaps in the leaves, making them look particularly harmonious and peaceful.

Tu Shansi stood up with difficulty and sat up. Feng Qingluo's heart trembled when she saw his lips turn white, and moved closer to him. The little bird's snuggling look immediately made Tu Shansi's desire for protection stronger.

He wanted to hug Feng Qingluo, but found that his body was completely unable to use the strength.

Helpless, he could only move slightly, closer to her, raised his hand to take her into his arms, put his chin on the top of her head, and said weakly: "This Cangqiong Mountain is your parents' life after marriage. I’m so envious of this place that has been here for thousands of years!”

Feng Qingluo smiled lightly and said coquettishly: "They! They are indeed enviable, but we can do it too! I didn't expect you to like Cang Qiong Mountain."

Tu Shansi retracted his arm strength, held her tighter, rubbed his cheek gently on the top of her head, and said weakly: "Everywhere with you is full of scenery."