A jerky but spiritual spell spat out from Yuerou's mouth, and the green magic power, glowing with a little fluorescence, surrounded the demon cloud's body, forming a light shield that enveloped her whole body.

Demon Yun now feels that the breath all over his body is like the smell of his mother's body, very gentle, kind, and wraps himself from head to toe.

The green fluorescence continued to pour into the demon cloud's body, and a thick black stain appeared on her skin, and it emitted a strong smell.

The time of a stick of incense passed, and in the green light cover, the demon cloud was covered with black stains, even on his face.

These are things that have been piled up over the years, and as people get older, these stains will increase.

Of course, the higher the cultivation, the fewer stains in their bodies, because they can already use their magic power to wash themselves and get rid of these stains. This is also one of the reasons why the higher the cultivation, the longer the lifespan.

Hua Xiang, who was sitting on the chair, looked at the green light cocoon in front of him, revealing a bitter smile.

Yuerou, why bother?

In fact, if you just summon the companion elves, you don't need to wash them and remove the impurities in the body, but only need to use them as a guide to wake up the elves sleeping in the body.

However, Yue Rou did this undoubtedly to make Demon Yun have fewer thorns on the path of cultivation.

The less impurities there are in a person's body, the faster they will cultivate. This is an eternal truth, but if you wash the scriptures and cut the marrow for a person, you need to consume too much magic power, and most people are reluctant to do it, unless that person is very important to them.

Time continued to pass, and the green light shield around the demon cloud became lighter and lighter, and gradually, the figure inside could be seen from the outside. Eventually, the mask disappeared.

Yuerou flapped her wings and flew back to Huashang's shoulders, with a tired face, "Huahua, I want to rest for a while!" "It's consumed too much energy today, and if you don't replenish it quickly, I'm afraid you won't be able to implement the next plan.

"Okay, let's go back!" After speaking, he opened the illusion in his hand, and Yuerou returned to the illusion ring.

The illusion is made by the enchanter, and it is the residence of the illusionist contract phantom beast, and of course it is also a good place to cultivate, but humans cannot enter it.

Each illusionist can only have one illusion, which cannot be repeated.

At this time, on the shoulders of Demon Cloud, a little elf only fifty centimeters tall sat on it, shaking her slender and white legs, a pair of white hands, rubbing her eyes, her long green hair was draped around her waist, and she had a pair of transparent wings on her back, but its wings were different from the previous Yuerou, her wings looked more beautiful, and there was a hint of green soft light in the transparency

"I slept so much! Lord, you have finally summoned me out. My name is Nessa. The elf flapped its wings and flew in front of the demon cloud, who stretched out his hand and held it in his arms.

Demon Cloud rubbed the elf's long, silky hair with his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

She could feel her connection to the little elf in her arms, and it was very intimate.

"Hello, Naixia." Hua Shang looked at the extraordinary elf in front of her and greeted it.

The elf 'broke free' from the demon cloud's arms and circled around the flowers. This seems to be a unique way of expressing friendship among elves, "Is this your mother, hello your mother!" After speaking, the little body threw herself into Huashang's arms, and her little head kept rubbing in Huashang's arms.

Huashang was originally a psychic master of wood and water attributes, and the elves liked these two attributes the most, and in addition, Huashang's current magic power was much more noble than that of the demon cloud, so the elves would naturally feel kind to her. What's more, the current demon cloud is full of foul smell, and the elves naturally don't like it.

Huashang's face also showed a smile, this little elf is even more sticky than the original Yuerou! However, it's okay, it would be much better if Yun'er had a companion by her side.

"Yun'er, go first, take a bath." Looking at the black stains on Demon Yun's body, he pointed to the hot water that had been prepared on the side. "I'll talk about it after taking a shower."

Mothers, as always, think about their children.