In the end, Emperor Dongyue seemed to have made up his mind, "Then what do you want." ”

The wind gently tugged the corners of his mouth, tilted his head and looked at Mu Ling behind Emperor Dongyue, "His Royal Highness Mo Qi has lost half of his life, even if he is rescued, his cultivation has been lost by half, and it is still unknown whether he can maintain his human form, I thought, if His Royal Highness Mo Qi wants to be fair, he will definitely beat the person who injured her half to death," Feng paused, carefully looked at the expression on Mu Ling's face, frightened, angry, and resentful, he felt that it was simply wonderful, "What about me, I don't dare to spare Mu Ling Yuanjun for His Royal Highness Mo Qi," looked at Emperor Dongyue's expression, and then changed his words, "Of course, you can't really beat Mu Ling Yuanjun for half his life in front of the emperor," touched his chin and pretended to be embarrassed.

"How do you want to. "Emperor Dongyue is a little impatient.

"Hehe, it's better to let Mu Ling Yuanjun disperse half of his cultivation by himself, and half of his body cultivation is exchanged for half of His Royal Highness Mo Qi's life, which is very cost-effective. The wind stared at Mu Ling with a smile.

"What!?" Mu Ling exclaimed, dispersing half of his cultivation!?"Are you crazy!?" Mu Ling roared angrily at the wind.

Disperse half of her own cultivation? That Mo Qi's all cultivation is not enough for a fraction of her own cultivation, she is 20,000 years old, and if she wants to disperse her cultivation for 10,000 years, it is even more difficult to accept than killing herself.

"You don't want to?" Nanchen, who hadn't spoken for a long time, looked at Mu Lingdao.

Hurricane glanced back at Nanchen, and the posture of Nanchen holding the sword in his hand remained unchanged, as if he was ready to give Mu Ling a break at any time.

Mu Ling's eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look directly at Nanchen.

"The condition mentioned below is a very compromise method, if Mu Ling Yuanjun is unwilling, I naturally can't do anything about you, then we will wait for the lord of the beaver clan to come and talk to your father about this matter again. Swift Wind looked at Mu Ling with a smile.

Emperor Dongyue sighed, he knew how important cultivation was for an immortal, and he also knew that letting Mu Lingsheng disperse half of her cultivation would definitely make her feel more uncomfortable than killing her, but the loss of cultivation, if it takes time to repair back, if things are big, I am afraid that it will not be as simple as losing cultivation.

"Just do as you say. Emperor Dongyue nodded helplessly, turned around and looked at Mu Lingdao, "Ling'er, the cultivation you have lost, it is not difficult to rebuild it with the help of your father in time, this time, you did something really wrong, it should be regarded as you making amends to His Royal Highness of the Beaver Clan." ”

"Father!!" Mu Ling looked at Emperor Dongyue in disbelief, she couldn't believe that Emperor Dongyue would actually agree to such an unreasonable request from them.

"Ling'er!" Emperor Dongyue pressed Mu Ling's shoulder and shook his head.

Mu Ling stared at Emperor Dongyue for a moment, tears fell from his eyes, "Father, you actually listen to them, let me disperse half of my cultivation, why? Why do you want to do this to me? You are the emperor......

"Just because I'm the emperor. Emperor Dongyue's eyes were moved, just because he was the emperor, he was not only Mu Ling's father, he couldn't just take care of Mu Ling's thoughts alone, he also needed to take care of the overall situation, and he also needed to stabilize the situation in the four seas of Kyushu, he couldn't cause unnecessary strife and chaos because Mu Ling was alone.

Mu Ling struggled to break free of Emperor Dongyue's hand holding his shoulder, and staggered backwards, falling to the ground because his left leg was not supported.

Emperor Dongyue wanted to go forward to help her.

"Don't come here!" Mu Ling's hand gathered a light and pointed to his throat, "If you take another step, I will die to show you!"

Emperor Dongyue's forward movement froze in place.

Mu Ling slowly stood up on one leg, and the clouds gradually gathered under her feet, and she wanted to escape from this place.

A cold glint flashed in Nanchen's eyes, and his figure quickly moved in front of Mu Ling, "Since you don't want to disperse your cultivation by yourself, then let Benjun help you." ”

Nanchen quickly pinched the magic trick in his hand and trapped Mu Ling in place, the magic trick in his hand changed rapidly, and the big acupoints around Mu Ling's body were sealed, and the cultivation was scattered from the major acupuncture points little by little.

"Don't !!!! my father, just !! me," Mu Ling screamed.

Nanchen's movements in his hands did not stop.

Emperor Dongyue stood not far away, his hand hidden in his sleeve clenched his fist tightly, but he didn't move a step.

In the time of a pillar of incense, Mu Ling fell to the ground again, and Nanchen turned to look at Emperor Dongyue, "Emperor, please keep an eye on your daughter in the future, and then there will be a next time, I'm afraid it's not as simple as dispersing and cultivating." ”

Emperor Dongyue looked at Nanchen in front of him, he was no longer the obedient and obedient boy, now he had grown into a cold-faced and decisive Divine Monarch, after this incident, I am afraid that the relationship between them will never return to the past.

Emperor Dongyue has always regarded Nanchen as his own, carefully nurtured and taught, and now he has made great achievements, opened a mountain and established a mansion, and is in charge of one side, but he stands on the other side of him and Mu Ling.

Emperor Dongyue didn't speak, walked over and picked up Mu Ling, who had fainted, and auspicious clouds slowly rose under his feet and disappeared into the sky.

Tempest looked at his back, as if he had aged much in an instant. The current Emperor Dongyue doesn't look like a noble god, he is just a father who cleans up the mess for his daughter who has done something wrong.

Swift let out a sigh of relief, shook his head, and removed the feathers from his face.

Nanchen glanced at the wind, "Give Xiao Qi to me." ”

Swift Wind took a step back, "Nanchen Shenjun, haven't you forgotten what I said to you yesterday, I can remind you again, I said, if you don't have Qiqi in your heart, don't provoke her again, and don't appear in front of her again." ”

The wind touched the fluff on the top of Mo Qi's head, "Although Qiqi is stubborn, she is still young, and she is emotionally sad, and it will be over in less than a year and a half." ”

Nanchen took another step forward, "Xiao Qi is seriously injured, no matter what, let me heal her first." ”

Hurricane took a step back, "You don't have to bother, although Qiqi is seriously injured, there are people who treat her when she returns to Wanmang Mountain." ”

Nanchen paused, did not go forward, he did not look at the wind, but looked at Mo Qi who was lying in the arms of the wind, maybe, this is the best, if Mo Qi can't get what she wants here, then it is better to let her go back, maybe return to the place where she belongs, she will live more freely. and will be far away from the many dangers that arise because of him.

"In that case, then you have to pay for it. Nanchen said, turned around and walked down the mountain.

Brushing Wind looked at his back, cut it, and turned into a white night owl and flew in the direction of Wanmang Mountain.

Returning to Wanguang City, the wind did not enter the imperial city through the main entrance, but hid his body and returned directly to Mo Qi's Floating Light Hall from the benefit secret channel.

It was Tong Xing who came out to greet the wind.

Tong Xing was stunned for a moment when she saw the wind, and then said, "Second prince, how did you get in from here?"

Tong Xing was very puzzled, this passage has not been used for a long time, because the Third Highness is not there, no one will walk from here, and this passage is only her, the Second Prince and the Third Highness know, and even the other little Xian'e who are serving in the courtyard don't know.

Blizzle made a silent gesture to Tong Xing, and whispered, "You go and branch out the other little immortals in the courtyard, and then come to Mo Qi's room to find me." ”

Although Tong Xing doesn't quite understand what kind of trouble the wind is making, but the wind and his Royal Highness are best friends who grew up together since childhood, so they shouldn't have any bad intentions.

Tong Xing nodded in confusion, turned around and walked back to the courtyard, pointed at the other little fairies, and after taking them all away, she returned to Mo Qi's room according to what the wind said.

The wind put Mo Qi on the bed, knelt on the cushion by himself, and carried his true qi, according to what Emperor Dongyue said before, slowly transferred it to Mo Qi, and helped her comb the meridians over and over again to convey the medicinal power of the ice crystal incense pill to the seven meridians and eight veins.

The true yuan in Mo Qi's body gradually became orderly, and his breath gradually stabilized.

When Tong Xing came in, the wind had just regained momentum, and she stood up and went to the table to get water.

Tong Xing glanced at the wind for some reason, and then at the bed, just this glance, she didn't care about the wind at all, and quickly walked to the side of the bed and knelt down and threw herself on the bed.

Tears fell in big drops, "Your Highness, Your Highness, what's wrong with you, Your Highness? Why did you become like this!?" while crying, she turned her head and glared at the wind, "It's you! It must be you! What are you doing with my Highness again? Why? Why did my Highness become like this!?"

Hurricane rubbed his temples, "You make a small noise, are you so loud that you are afraid that others will not hear it?" Or do you want to attract someone, and then show Qiqi to Shangjun and Mrs. Qiqi like this?"

Tong Xing hurriedly covered her mouth, but the tears still couldn't stop dripping, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

Blastwind shook his head and walked over to pull Tongxing up.

"Don't cry first, Qiqi is no big deal now, it's just that her cultivation is scattered a little, and she can't recover on her own, you have to think of a way, find some pills that can help her cultivation, give her a dose, and when she wakes up in three or five days, it will be your lively Third Highness again." ”

Tong Xing tried her best not to make a sobbing sound, and endured, "Your Highness, how did Your Highness become like this......"

Hurricane gently tapped her on the head, "Is this the time to talk about this?" You don't care, do as I say first, be careful not to make a noise, if you let the lord and the lady know, you will not be able to eat and walk around." ”

Although this matter really has nothing to do with Tong Xing, but Tong Xing is a very loyal and simple little Xian'e, who was so frightened by the wind, she really nodded tremblingly, wiped the tears on her face, and slipped out with her waist.

Hurricane looked at Mo Qi who was sleeping on the bed, and didn't know what kind of toss he would have after waking up, alas, Hurricane stretched out his hand to rub his temples and had a headache.