Although Feng Jiao was already mentally prepared after listening to Ling Yuan's words, Rao was like this, she didn't expect that the time to purify the formation with alien fire would actually last for three days and three nights.

During these three days and three nights, in addition to purifying those black gases, she basically relied on Ling Yuan's feeding for three meals a day and daily drinking water and fruits.

The meal they ate was a barbecue sent by the Demon Emperor Han Xing.

At first, she sat there, manipulating the alien fire to purify the formation.

Later, she had to sit cross-legged in the formation that Ling Yuan had specially arranged for her to enhance her mental power, as well as her ability to control the alien fire.

When the last of the black qi was burned out, Ling Yuan could see that his girl raised her head and glanced at him, a triumphant smile on her face.

But in the next second, she actually fell softly!

He was taken aback, and before he even had time to retract the smile on his face, his body rushed to her side as fast as he could, hugged her tightly, and after some probing, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Master, Miss Feng Jiao, she ......" Yun Shen had already taken the lead in running over.

Ling Yuan picked up his little cook lady: "She was overworked, so much so that after completing the purification of the formation, after her spirit relaxed, she fell directly into a coma. ”

"Emperor Zichen, I can provide a rest for Mrs. Zun here......" Before the Demon Emperor Hanxing's words were finished, he saw that Ling Yuan was actually holding Feng Jiao and disappeared on the spot!

Seeing this, Demon Emperor Hanxing couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Who would have thought that Emperor Zichen, who has always been decisive in killing, would be this kind of attitude when he was afraid of falling in the palm of his hand and being afraid of melting in his mouth, for fear of being held in the palm of his hand, and being afraid of melting in his mouth, for fear of being coveted by others, for fear of being coveted by others, and cautious, like walking on thin ice!

Ling Yuan, who had incarnated as a mad demon protecting his wife, had already hugged Feng Jiao and entered his library space.

He hugged her tenderly, dropped a kiss on her smooth forehead, and carefully carried her into his library, his exclusive bedroom, and placed her firmly on the white jade bed, and covered her with a quilt.

"Little Chef, this time thanks to you. You've worked so hard, so let's rest here now. Just leave the rest to your husband. ”

After saying this, he gave her a gentle look and walked out of the space with his feet raised.

"Emperor Zichen, what are you going to do next?" Demon Emperor Han Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Yuan and asked.

Ling Yuan took a deep breath: "Now, I don't have the dragon blood ink to draw the formation, so I can only use a drop of the essence blood of you and me, plus the essence blood of the Dragon Ancestor, plus the essence blood of the four divine beasts, to blend it into ink, so as to repair the formation and play a temporary maintenance role." ”

"So, if we want to keep the formation running for a long time and protect the peace of the Demon Domain and the Spirit Domain, do we have to find another way?" Demon Emperor Hanxing frowned.

A drop of essence blood, for him and Ling Yuan, I'm afraid the loss will also be very large.

After repairing the rift in the formation, they had to retreat.

After all, it was Ling Yuan and his responsibility to protect the Spirit Domain and the Demon Domain, and they had no hesitation, and they had no shirk of their responsibility.

Ling Yuan's side......