Chapter Ninety-Seven: Sick
After all, the Divine Realm was the most sacrosanct realm among the Six Realms on the surface, and everywhere there was a mist that was so dense that it formed an aura visible to the naked eye.
The fighting movements up and down the forbidden land of the Divine Realm were so big, and the Heavenly Emperor had a profound foundation, so it was naturally impossible for him to be ignorant of the fluctuations coming from the forbidden land of the Divine Realm. Even the lady beside him could detect the huge fluctuations behind him. As long as you look closely, the white mist droplets everywhere in the divine realm are trembling.
The Heavenly Emperor didn't want to pay attention to the doubtful and curious gaze cast by the attendant Xian'e. He was not worried that something would happen to his beloved son.
But this is the only way for Mo Qing.
Since Mo Qing was born, he was destined to become the next monarch of the Divine Realm. For so many years, the upper and lower levels of the Divine Realm regarded him as the ruler second only to the Heavenly Emperor, and he was highly respected.
That's also because the divine realm has not been subject to major upheaval. If a really huge crisis comes, and Mo Qing, as the next monarch who is in the spotlight, he can't make a difference because of his lack of strength, so he can only shrink behind a group of soldiers who are fighting bravely to kill the enemy.
Then his prestige will plummet. How can we talk about becoming a monarch? It would be nice not to leave behind a legacy of infamy.
This is what the Emperor of Heaven must consider for himself and Mo Qing when he sits in this position. Therefore, even if the Emperor of Heaven worries and wants to take a look, he is destined not to do anything.
He closed his eyes, waved away the maiden who stood on either side, sat down on the chair that represented supreme power, and sighed very softly, but indeed, very heavily.
But who knows, in the forbidden land of the fairy world, Mo Qing really encountered an accident. Mo Qing, who has been through countless battles and is extremely tired, even though he has an extremely strong physique, can even be infected because of the bleeding wound on his shoulder.
Luo Yi noticed the abnormal flush on Mo Qing's handsome face.
He was leaning feebly against a large rock, his shirt bloodied from too much fighting, and many wounds had been torn apart.
His chest rose and fell faintly, his lips were chapped and slightly open, and he was wheezing quickly but faintly, and his face was flushed sickly. Luo Yi saw that the man he thought about day and night and admired was like this, and immediately became worried.
The little hand gently put on Mo Qing's forehead, and she immediately exclaimed: "Mo Qing, you have a fever!"
Mo Qing couldn't hear what she was saying at all, he only felt that the hand on his forehead was cold and warm, making him not want to leave. He wanted to lean on her like that. Luo Yi just probed the temperature and seemed to move his hand away, but he didn't expect Mo Qing in the coma to seem to feel something.
Even though she was weak, Mo Qing actually raised a hand, loosely grasped Luo Yi's hand, and continued to rely on her white wrist on her face. Luo Yi couldn't help but be a little shy, but more worried and anxious.
"Lord, let's leave as soon as possible. Just as the two were leaning together, the vigil suddenly sounded.
With his strength, he could naturally feel the existence of many powerhouses in this immortal forbidden land. They had to leave as soon as possible, or they would never be able to escape when the powerful old monsters who had been imprisoned in the Immortal Forbidden Land for thousands of years were attracted to them.
Vigil's fair skin was especially evident in the slightly dim corners, and the unknown mark was on the center of his eyebrows, and at this moment his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled with worry: "Lord, we really have to leave as soon as possible." Your subordinates will not be able to protect you. ”
Yes, he wanted to keep her safe wholeheartedly, how could he let Luo Yi take any risks.
But Luo Yi was so nervous that he held Mo Qing's hand back, trying to cool him down and help him heal.
"No, vigil. She tightened her hand again, "I have to stay here and take care of Mo Qing." I know your concerns, but Mo Qing's injuries are critical. ”
She didn't move. In her moist eyes, her determination was clearly reflected.
Vigil's long ears twitched. He had read what she meant. He knew that he would definitely not be able to persuade Luo Yi.
In the corner where Luo Yi couldn't see, he let out a long sigh.
At the same time, the Demon Realm.
Ye Mingwu came to Luoyi's palace with eager steps. The outside of the palace is heavily guarded, guarding Luoyi's palace like an iron bucket.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and if he didn't confirm the lower lord, he was afraid that something would happen to her.
Ye Mingwu said to the guard at the door: "Please go to the inner hall to inform the lord, just say that Ye Mingwu is looking for something." ”
Who would have expected that the guards would not leave an inch at all, and he said: "The Lord has an order, and no one is allowed to disturb him. ”
But what can Luo Yi not bother with?
Is it unlikely, because the most urgent thing for her to do now should be to digest the memories of the Demon Venerable of her previous life that she had just recovered. They all knew she hadn't fully understood.
Knowing that it was impossible to find Luo Yi through the summons, Ye Mingwu closed her eyes directly on the spot and felt the breath of Luo Yi carefully.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed: "Sure enough, the palace is empty, and I don't know where the lord has gone." ”
It just so happened that Xiao Zi was nearby, and Ye Mingwu used her body technique to fall beside her, and such an anxious look made Xiao Zi's expression a little more serious.
She asked, "Is there something important?" Seeing that you look so anxious, I'm afraid it doesn't have something to do with the lord." ”
"That's right," Ye Mingwu nodded and said quickly, "The Venerable Lord is not in the palace!"
He became more and more worried: "The Lord has just regained his former memories. Such a huge memory that she couldn't read all of them in a short period of time, containing so much information, knowledge, and cultivation methods, if she forcibly absorbed it, her divine consciousness might collapse. ”
Hearing this, Xiaozi couldn't help but worry, "Yes, with that kind of memory, where will the Venerable Lord go?"
"Will you go to other realms again?" Xiao Zi knew Luo Yi better, and after thinking for a while, he guessed, "Maybe only in this way can the Venerable Lord slow down." ”
Ye Mingwu also thought for a while, "It makes sense, then let's look for it separately." You go to the demon world first. ”
"Yes, it's quicker. Shinozi nodded in agreement.
Shinozi immediately conjured up a scroll.
That scroll is the same as the scroll Luo Yi used to go to the fairy world at the beginning, but the complicated words engraved on it are different, and she can go to the demon world immediately with this scroll.
After calming her breath slightly, Shinozi unfolded the scroll, and the scroll immediately disappeared from her hand, transforming into a torn crack in front of her.
She walked inside, her figure disappearing in place.
Ye Mingwu watched Xiaozi leave, then sighed again, and in a few flashes of his figure, he also left quickly.
In a wasteland somewhere in the demon world, the demonic aura is dense, and there are not many vibrant plants to be seen, but there are creatures that are not weak in spiritual sense scurrying in many places.
In the faint sound of rustling, the space was suddenly torn apart.
The gentle and elegant, slender woman who walked out of it was Xiaozi who came from the demon world to find Luoyi.
"Who's coming!"
A clear female voice sounded, sharply questioning Xiaozi, an outsider.
At the same time, two figures flickered rapidly from a distance to the front.
"The two friends of the demon world, Xiaozi did not mean to be offended. Xiao Zi bowed his head slightly.
Being able to feel her tearing through space thousands of miles away, and being able to recognize that she is not from the Demon Realm, these two people are obviously profound and capable.
She is one-on-two, and she is not completely sure.
And she was just looking for Luo Yi, and she didn't think of any inconsequential conflicts: "Xiaozi...... Are you actually the master Xiaozi?!"
The female voice hesitated for a while, and then said in surprise.
"It's the Master!" another female voice sounded, which was very familiar.
It was only the two of them who revealed their figures in front of Xiaozi.
Looking closely, it was not someone else, it was Lian Xiaoru and Miao.
Lian Xiaoru looked at Xiaozi with nostalgia: "Master, you don't teach in the demon world, didn't you leave a few days ago?" she looked at it carefully, "The two of us are no longer familiar with your breath, and I hope that Master will forgive me." ”
Miao Shi also nodded with doubt.
"It's you!" Shinozi confirmed the identities of the two, and was also a little surprised, "It's also strange that I didn't recognize it." ”
"I wonder if the master is coming to my demon realm again, is there anything important?" asked Lian Xiaoru.
"This trip is to find the Lord. Shinozi said in a low voice.