Little Fairy Raiders Manual

Mu Qingzhou was awakened by the pain.

It's not the kind of pain that tears the heart from the wound, but the pain that can't be suppressed from the inside to the outside of the limbs.

To put it simply, the whole body is in pain from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

When did Jun Huaxian Jun suffer this kind of pain, no matter how self-sustaining he is, he couldn't help crying out in pain at this time.

This time he was completely awake, first he saw the bed curtain in his room in the Eastern Emperor's Courtyard, and then Du Xuan's face was magnified in front of him.

"I'm awake." Du Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, "If you're still awake, wait until the boy surnamed Yang wakes up and then goes crazy, he might be able to demolish the yard."

"...I..." As soon as he uttered a syllable, Mu Qingzhou found that his voice was very hoarse, and he couldn't help coughing twice. A glass of clear water was handed over in due time. Mu Qingzhou thanked him, and half stood up to take it. He lowered his head and took a sip, the water was still warm.

"Your spiritual power is exhausted and you have lost too much blood. Although I have healed your wound, it is better for you not to use your spiritual power recently." A gentle voice sounded from one side. After entering the water, my throat became much more comfortable: "Ziwei? Why are you here?"

"It was Sirius who sent me a message saying that you were going to die." A woman stepped forward and stood in front of Mu Qingzhou. She was wearing a very luxurious black dress. It was Ziwei Xingjun who commanded the fourteen main stars. Jiang's ordinary spear pierced through his chest, and it was thanks to Yang Yi who was holding you with an expression on his face that your life was not long."

Ziwei Xingjun practices medicine, and has seen too many people who have suffered various injuries. They can't come back without arms and legs. She even made up for Mu Qingzhou after the fairy bone was pulled out, let alone a penetrating injury?

It's just that Mu Qingzhou consumed too much spiritual power, and it looked a little more dangerous.

"Even your injury is not as serious as that Yang Yilai." Ziwei was very helpless, "You are spoiled, then Yang Yi's meridians are all damaged, if it wasn't for me..."

"What?!" Mu Qingzhou was startled, and sat up suddenly, but he couldn't use his hands, so Du Xuan gave him a hand to sit still, "You said Yang Yi...?"

Ziwei almost wanted to roll her eyes to the sky: "Can you listen to what I have to say? With me around, can he have something to do?"

Mu Qingzhou exhaled, "What about him?"

"He was guarding you before and refused to leave. Ziwei was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so she sealed his meridians and let him sleep." Duxuan pulled out a cushion and put it behind Mu Qingzhou, and then helped him to lean on. "You've been in a coma for two days. He fell asleep just now. Don't worry, Ziwei is here. He's fine."

Mu Qingzhou nodded, and suddenly recalled the memory he had seen in Li Fang's soul body before, so he told about Li Fang being Yang Yi's biological father, looked at Ziwei and asked her, "Apart from the blood of my dearest relatives, what else is there?" A way to help him suppress the devilish energy in his body?"

"Yes, you and him are dual cultivators." Ziwei spoke bluntly, and then Du Xuan swung her away like a fly.

"Go, go, talk nonsense, Jun Hua is still a child." Du Xuanhu blocked Mu Qingzhou like a calf, preventing Ziwei from doing strange things and saying strange words, "This is not the way at all. ,veto!"

"Well, a child over 400 years old." Ziwei didn't mind being swung away, and just said quietly, "Zhu Rong, you can't protect him forever."

Hearing this, Duxuan restrained his expression, looked at Ziwei with a serious face: "As long as I don't dissipate for a day, no one will be able to hurt Jun Hua."

Ziwei and him looked at each other for a long time, and finally sighed softly: "Donghuang Taiyi blocked the punishment for you from fighting with Gonggong back then, you have paid enough for this kind of love."

Du Xuan was taken aback by the two too old names, and subconsciously turned to look at Mu Qingzhou, but saw that he had no expression on his face, and just looked at him quietly, showing no emotion.

"...It has nothing to do with that." Du Xuan whispered, "I watched Jun Hua grow up, and it has nothing to do with whose blood he is."

Ziwei slipped out after receiving a summons, and two days was the limit, so she couldn't stay any longer, so she left after a while to see if Mu Qingzhou and Yang Yi were dead.

Before leaving, she promised Mu Qingzhou that she would rummage through the library in the heavenly realm to find out if there was another way to suppress the demon breath in Yang Yi's body.

Duxuan went to the kitchen to cook fish porridge, brought it to Mu Qingzhou's bed and wanted to feed him spoonfuls, but Mu Qingzhou strongly refused, and took a bowl and sipped it himself.

Duxuan looked at him, hesitated for a long time and said: "Don't take Ziwei's words to heart, it is true that Tai is kind to me, but it has nothing to do with taking care of you."

"...I know." Mu Qingzhou swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and said calmly, "If it matters, you won't let me just call you uncle and let me call you by your first name."

Maybe Duxuan took care of Mu Qingzhou with an attitude of repaying his kindness at the beginning, but after a long time, Duxuan's feelings for him are more like looking at his younger generation.

Donghuang Taiyi is not only his benefactor and partner, perhaps they have become relatives for a long time.

From the fact that Duxuan was so casual in Donghuang Taiyi's former residence as if he had come to his own home, it can be seen that they should have come here often before Donghuang Taiyi dissipated.

Duxuan looked at him, finally smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "You are the smartest." Seeing that his bowl was empty, he asked him again, "Would you like to drink?"

Mu Qingzhou shook his head: "No more."

Du Xuan waved his hand, and the bowl in Mu Qingzhou's hand disappeared out of thin air. It should have been cleaned up by him and sent back to its original location.

Du Xuan asked about Mu Qingzhou's current physical condition. After rambling for a while, he looked at Mu Qingzhou, not knowing what to say.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingzhou saw that he seemed to want to say something, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Your..." Du Xuan glanced across the scar on his right wrist, and sighed, "Sirius and Tanlang chased after Gu Xian, but he destroyed his soul and turned into a prototype, and now it's just a piece of scar." Ordinary bones, so you..."

Mu Qingzhou didn't react too aggressively, but just said lightly: "Is that all?"

Seeing the strange expression on Duxuan's face, with some disbelief, Mu Qingzhou chuckled: "The severed bone has been out of the body since birth, and it's been so many years, even if it can't come back, it won't affect me at all. After all, I'm used to it."

"It's good for you to have this mentality." Seeing that he wasn't too obsessed with finding his original strength, Duxuan was relieved and at the same time felt a little regretful, "It would be the best if he could get it back. After all, the blood of the Eastern Emperor is powerful, so maybe he can help that boy Yang Yi control the devil's breath without using the way of dual cultivation."

When it comes to Yang Yi, Mu Qingzhou obviously cares far more than himself.

Before, he told Duxuan and Ziwei about Yang Yi's life experience, and mentioned a little about the entanglement between Li Fang and Yang Yi's birth mother, Ruo Sang. At this moment, he suddenly thought of a question. It happened that Duxuan was idle now, and Yang Yi was lying down and sleeping. When he was ripe, he asked.

"Yang Yi's biological mother's health deteriorated day by day after reuniting with Li Fang, and even worsened after she conceived another child... Does this have something to do with her being a demon?"

"The power in the demon's body is extremely domineering, even for a low-cultivation like Ruo Sang, after intercourse with men of other races, the demon breath in the body will invade the other's body, and it will be serious. The mind is directly controlled by the magic breath and reduced to the demon clan... Yes, just like Yang Yi's rampage, but the demon clan can also choose to use this force back to himself. The reason why Ruo Sang is getting weaker is probably because he has controlled the magic breath. Let it sneak into Li Fang's body. And this kind of backlash, when she was pregnant with Li Fang's child again, she finally couldn't control it, so she died. When she was pregnant with Yang Yi, she should have tried her best to protect her. , or according to her bloodline, her cultivation should be very strong." Du Xuan thought for a moment, then explained, and suddenly felt something was wrong after speaking, and frowned and looked at Mu Qingzhou, "Why are you asking this?"

Mu Qingzhou's expression remained unchanged, and he said flatly, "It's nothing, just curiosity."

Du Xuan looked at him suspiciously, but it seemed that Mu Qingzhou was really just asking casually to clarify his doubts. He didn't see any flaws from his expression, so he had to give up.

"No matter what you think, I want to remind you here." Du Xuan looked at him seriously, and reiterated, "The blood of the Eastern Emperor has the power to purify all evil, including the magic breath. The best effect can only be achieved during dual cultivation, but you can't think of using this method to help that kid because of this, as I said just now, he is a demon, and you do those things with him... you may will die."

Mu Qingzhou found that ever since he and Yang Yi got into a ball by accident that day, almost all the people in the heavenly world he met thought that he and Yang Yi had that kind of relationship, and even thought that they would definitely get into a ball again Same.

After many times, he gradually became numb, but being stared at by Du Xuan, who was like an elder, repeatedly emphasizing not to do this, Mu Qingzhou still felt a little hot on his face.

It felt like a kid who had a taste for sex was discovered by the elders.

"If I'm the kind of person who would sacrifice myself for something, why would I want to escape from the heavenly realm?"

Yang Yi slept for a day and a night, and finally woke up in the evening of the second day.

The first thing he did after waking up was to rush out to Mu Qingzhou's room to check his situation, but was pleasantly surprised to find that Mu Qingzhou had already woken up, and was sitting at the table flipping through a book, looking in good spirits .

Before, he was dying and covered in blood, but Yang Yi's nose was sore, and he jumped on him with a groan.

Mu Qingzhou recovered part of his spiritual breath, and his reaction was quite slow, so he couldn't dodge in time. Yang Yi embraced him, and wanted to push him away, but he put his hand down halfway.

He didn't hate Yang Yi's embrace.

With Mu Qingzhou's approval, Yang Yi hung on him almost all the time, until Duxuan made dinner and asked Mu Qingzhou to eat, his face darkened again when he saw the two's actions.

Yang Yi and Du Xuan fought each other all the way to the main hall, where Sirius and Tanlang were placing bowls and chopsticks on the table.

The two of them made it clear that they couldn't go back to the heavenly realm, so they could only temporarily live in this small courtyard. Fortunately, although the small courtyard looks small, the space inside can be expanded infinitely. It doesn't feel crowded.

Halfway through the dinner, Ziwei came without an appointment. Seeing that they were eating, she was a little puzzled: "Yang Yi is fine, why are you guys eating?"

The practice in the heavenly realm has no desires or desires, and does not pay attention to things outside the body including the desire for appetite. It is almost impossible to stop eating completely after bigu, and only a few people who are sentimental will drink a pot of tea.

Duxuan's explanation for this is that the taste of food is sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, which corresponds to the various states of the world. Only by tasting it can one know the taste.

Ziwei didn't bother to talk to him: "I'll see how Jun Hua and Yang Yi are recovering."

"That's not in a hurry, let's sit down and have something to eat together?" With a wave of Du Xuan's hand, there was an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Ziwei was silent for a long time, she put her clothes on and sat down at the table.

After the meal, Ziwei felt the pulse of Mu Qingzhou and Yang Yi in the main hall.

"You came from the lower realm, does Di Jun know?" Mu Qingzhou suddenly thought of a question, "Didn't he hate people from the upper realm to leave at will?"

Ziwei shook her head: "He can't take care of himself right now, the devil's breath is about to get out of control, maybe one day he will completely degenerate into a devil." Speaking of this, she showed deep worry on her face, "Maybe in this world, soon It's going to be a mess after that."

[The author has something to say: Excessive chapters~ I inserted a few flags by the way~

Thank you for the recommended ticket for Broken Moon Breaking Dawn~]