4392. Chapter 4392 Tianmei Banquet, finally ended (2) (please ask for tickets)
The corners of Yan Zhixu's lips slowly curled up, and the smile on his face was bright and shy, "Xiaoyaomen, Xiao Shengsheng, I really look forward to the chance to see you again."
After speaking, his figure slowly dissipated in the heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared before.
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"Yan Yan, what's the matter? Is there any discomfort?"
Hearing the concerned question coming from her ear, Mu Yan came back to her senses and shook her head.
"I'm fine. Di Mingjue, Dad, where have you all gone? Have you encountered any danger?"
Only from the two of them, she could not see any injuries.
She even felt faintly that Di Ming Jue's cultivation seemed to have risen a little more than before.
But in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, the improvement of the cultivation base is calculated according to the centuries and thousands of years.
In less than a day, the cultivation base has been improved, is it possible?
Di Mingjue reached out and touched Muyan's face, the tentacles were cold and stained with blood.
Enough to see how much Mu Yan suffered in the previous day and night.
He was so reckless.
I just want to save the king and kill the sky, and I can't make Muyan sad.
But he never thought that in this chaotic Tianmei banquet, he and Jun Shitian both left, leaving Muyan and them with what hidden dangers and crises.
The remorse in Di Mingjue's heart almost overflowed, he hugged Muyan tightly in his arms, and said hoarsely, "Yanyan, do you hurt?"
Mu Yan: "..."
Surrounding audience: "..."
Even if you really like the Demon Princess, Jiyu Emperor, you don't need to be so public and treat them like nothing else, right?
Wait, the Emperor of the Extreme Realm really likes the Demon Princess? !
Didn't he clearly reject the Demon Race's marriage letter several times?
Why do you suddenly regret it now?
Elder Minwei coughed lightly: "Emperor, Demon Venerable, why don't we find a place for Her Royal Highness to rest? There are also injured people in Tianmei Hall, whether they are magic or spiritual, they need to be treated."
And in this Demon Imperial City, there is only demonic energy, not even spiritual energy and immortal energy.
A spiritual practice that fails to cultivate divine power cannot repair the body on its own, and even medicine pills cannot be absorbed.
In the magic palace, spiritual power and immortal power can be introduced separately in some palaces.
Elder Minwei was in charge of general affairs, both large and small, and these matters were quickly dealt with.
After this battle, the relationship between the surviving spiritual cultivators and the demon cultivators has improved a lot.
With Emperor Mingjue and everyone in the extreme region around, they are not afraid of being plotted against in the Demon Palace again.
Everyone was quickly settled down, healing the wounds, and contacting the Zongmen.
At this point, the ups and downs, which almost subverted the entire Demon Clan Celestial Charm Banquet of Xiu Xian Continent, finally came to an end.
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in the endless dark space.
A man covered in blood was hanged upside down in the air.
The bright red liquid slowly flowed down his drooping black hair, making a ticking sound.
The ticking sound was like a life-threatening spell, and like a soul-snatching pendulum.
Waiting patiently for the youth to suffer, despair, and finally collapse.
Suddenly, a ray of light slowly lit up in the darkness.
A monk in a cassock walked in slowly.
His eyebrows were gentle, and his face contained compassion. When he saw the man hanging upside down in the air, he showed a gentle and kind smile.
Li Weiran, who was hanged upside down in the air, opened his eyes and said weakly, "I figured it out. Don't you just want my yin and yang bones? I'll give it to you."
