The waterfall cascades down from the mountain and pours into the cold pool, emitting bursts of hazy mist.

The water in the cold pool gradually returned to calm, as if nothing had ever happened here.

The Demon Emperor looked up at the towering Fuxi Mountain.

There is a faint force on the mountain that oppresses the soul.

Even the Demon Emperor's demonic power, now in the second heaven of the Upper God Realm, also felt the threat from death.

This Fuxi Mountain seems to contain a powerful and incomparable law, which makes people unable to get close.

The Demon Emperor lifted the arm, which had only been injured, and felt that the whole arm was sore and weak, and he couldn't lift any strength.

He smiled bitterly and said, "The newborn's arm is not as good as the original."

The Demon Emperor sat down cross-legged on the spot and breathed his demonic power.

The wound on his arm slowly stopped bleeding.

However, the huge opening, with pink flesh turned over, looked shocking and painful.

The Demon Emperor tore a cloth belt from his robe, carefully bandaged the wound, and then put on his coat that lay on the ground.

He looked up at the towering Fuxi Mountain, and had a faint premonition in his heart.

In this Fuxi Mountain, there must be a big secret.

What's the secret?

The Demon Emperor frowned, suddenly raised his demonic power to the extreme, and stepped towards Fuxi Mountain.

However, when the Demon Emperor climbed to a height of more than ten meters, he felt a pressure from his soul.

The Demon Emperor felt a sharp pain in his head, and there was a stinging pain from the Yuan Shen, as if it was about to be torn.

The force tossed him down the mountain, and the Demon Emperor fell to the ground in embarrassment.

This mountain was sealed by supreme divine power, and he couldn't climb it at all.

The Demon Emperor got up from the ground in embarrassment, and a lot of blood oozed from his injured arm.

The Demon Emperor reluctantly glanced up at Fuxi Mountain, picked up the giant fish more than three meters long, and cleaned it by the water.

Then, he carried the cleaned giant fish and slowly walked back to the kitchen of Fuxi Palace.

The Demon Emperor first washed and peeled the giant fish, and then took off a piece of fish meat for later use.

The remaining fish is chopped into pieces and salted and stored for later use.

He cut a plate of very thin fillets, salted them finely, then rekindled the fire, lowered the fillets into the piping hot white porridge, and picked up a spatula and stirred slowly.

When the porridge began to bubble, he scooped up a little fish fillet porridge and tasted it, but found that the taste was a little light, so he sprinkled some salt into it and tasted it again.

The fish fillet porridge is salty and sweet, delicious and delicious.

The Demon Emperor was in a good mood, like a housewife, with a satisfied smile on his face.

It's as if cooking a delicious meal for your family is an extremely accomplishing thing.

The Demon Emperor remembered Mingyue's enjoyment when he ate the porridge he cooked for her, and a satisfied and doting smile appeared on his face.

The Demon Emperor suddenly felt that taking care of his beloved woman was such a happy thing.

Then, his eyes darkened.

At this point, what qualifications does he have?

Think of her as your beloved?

All he is doing now is atonement.

As an atoned man, what qualifications does he have to talk about personal preferences?

The Demon Emperor was stunned for a while, filled a bowl full of steaming fish fillet porridge, and brought it to the outside of the Fuxi Palace.

At this time, it was already noon, and the golden mist that shrouded the Fuxi Hall had disappeared.

The Demon Emperor stretched out his hand and knocked on the door of the palace.

After the Demon Emperor knocked on the door, he waited for a while, but there was no movement inside.

He knocked on the door again, this time with more force, but it was quiet inside, still silent.

The Demon Emperor was shocked and became anxious.

He reached out and slapped the door open, and hurried in.

In the inner hall of the Fuxi Palace, not far from the bed of Feng Qicheng, Mingyue was lying on the ground.

There was blood spit out in the ground, and the blood stains had dried up, and some of the bloodstained places had grown tender green branches and leaves, and even some branches and leaves were startled and flowered.

The flowers are crystal clear and glow holy.

The Demon Emperor hurriedly put the porridge on the table in the outer hall, ran over, and helped Mingyue up.

Mingyue's face was pale and unconscious.

The Demon Emperor hurriedly carried her to the side hall and placed her on the bed in the side hall.

He called Mingyue's pulse, and saw that her breath was disordered, and the immortal power in her body was chaotic.

Obviously, the power of the Xuanming Flood is too strong, and she is not very skilled in using it, and she is too anxious, so the immortal power is reversed, so the immortal power is exhausted, the breath is disordered, and the immortal veins are injured.

The Demon Emperor helped her up, stretched out his palms against her back, and used his demonic power to help her breathe.

The Demon Emperor carefully channeled his own demonic power, gradually entwining the immortal power in her immortal veins, in order to help her calm the disordered immortal power.

However, as soon as his demonic power came into contact with the majestic and vast power of the Xuanying Flood in her body, she felt that the powerful and incomparable immortal power slammed into his demonic power.

The Demon Emperor instantly felt as if he had been hit hard, and as soon as his throat was sweet, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The Demon Emperor swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat alive, blocking the nausea and nausea boredom.

He used his demonic power again, slowly bypassing her powerful immortal veins, entering her meridians, and slowly helping her to regulate and stabilize the disordered immortal power.

The power of the Xuanming Flood was too strong, and Rao was that he bypassed the immortal vein, but he was still impacted by that powerful force and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

He gritted his teeth and slowly helped her straighten out the tangled meridians, thus avoiding further backlash and damage to her meridians.

Mingyue's breathing became much calmer, and the Demon Emperor carefully withdrew his demonic power.

The moment he withdrew his demonic power, a powerful and incomparable force rushed from the immortal veins of the bright moon, and the Demon Emperor felt a pain in his immortal veins.

The Demon Emperor hurriedly withdrew his demonic power, and couldn't help but raise his head and spew out countless mouthfuls of blood.

The Demon Emperor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground next to the bed, and breathed his demonic power.

His injured arm began to crack and bleed a lot of blood from the impact of the external force.

The handsome face of the Demon Emperor,

Suddenly it turned pale.

He glanced at the beautiful woman lying quietly on the bed, and reached out to touch her beautiful face.

The Demon Emperor whispered, "Fluttershy, you must be hungry, aren't you?" I'm going to bring you the porridge and feed it. ”

The Demon Emperor endured the pain in his chest, staggered to his feet, walked to the table in the outer hall with difficulty, and carefully picked up the fish fillet porridge on the table.

His heart hurt terribly, the power of the Xuanming Flood was really strong, and he had suffered a lot of shock just now.

The piping hot porridge has become lukewarm, and it is a good time to eat.

The Demon Emperor brought the porridge to the head of the bed where Mingyue was lying, helped her raise the pillow, picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and slowly fed it to her mouth.

In her sleep, Mingyue seemed to feel the sweetness of the fragrant porridge, smashed her small mouth, swallowed the porridge, and then slowly opened a pair of radiant beautiful eyes, and looked at him a little dazed.

The Demon Emperor's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "Are you awake?" What is the body? Even if you are a god, you can't abuse the power of the Xuanyin Desolation. You were counterattacked by the power of the Xuan Ming Desolation, and you fainted just now. I boiled fish fillet porridge, you can eat a little. ”

After the Demon Emperor finished speaking, he scooped another spoonful of porridge, handed it to her mouth, and fed it to her.

Mingyue's unparalleled face was cold, she turned her head sideways, and said coldly, "Go out."

The Demon Emperor smiled: "You have suffered a lot of internal injuries, I just helped you heal your injuries for a while, I ......"

Mingyue pointed to the door and scolded: "This god venerable let you out!"

The Demon Emperor's handsome face darkened, put the porridge bowl on the table next to her bedside, sighed and said, "Then you eat it while it's hot, there is still it in the pot, and if it's not enough, call me again."

After the Demon Emperor finished speaking, he slowly walked out.

The upright and lonely back looks extremely thin and lonely.

The wind blew his long hair and clothes, and he looked very thin, as if he was about to fly.

The Demon Emperor walked out and gently closed the door.

Mingyue hurriedly got out of bed and ran to Feng Qingcheng's bedside, trembling and reaching out her hand, slowly probing the injuries in his body.

She spent a lot of effort last night, and she only helped him renew less than one percent of his meridians.

If all the meridians in his body are renewed, I don't know how much time it will take.

Mingyue was overjoyed, since she was able to help him continue the broken meridians, it meant that he had the possibility of recovery.

What if she loses the power of the Xuanying Flood?

She didn't care, the only thing she cared about was his life.

She gently stroked his snow-white hair, and said with a miserable smile: "Brother Jiu, if it weren't for you, what if I was a Protoss?" What about having the power of the Mysterious Realm? What is the point of these long, endless years? Brother Jiu, don't worry, I will definitely save you. ”

She gently helped him tuck the quilt, and felt as if his whole body was about to fall apart, sore, painful, and weak.

She suddenly remembered the bowl of porridge at the head of her bed, so she slowly walked over and picked up the porridge.

It is a bowl of fillet porridge with a fragrant flavor.

She swallowed and tasted it gently.

Fillets

The porridge is delicious and sweet, and it is indescribably delicious.

How long has it been since she eaten?

Even if she is a Protoss, she only needs to absorb the essence of heaven and earth aura to be immortal, but she is still used to eating something every day as before, so that she can feel satisfied.

Mingyue ate a bowl of fish fillet porridge in a few bites.

The fragrant and sweet smell seems to have dissipated a lot of fatigue in the body.

She looked at the empty bowl, and a desire to drink another bowl welled up in her heart.

She took the bowl, pushed open the door, and came to the outside of the main hall.

The tall figure of the Demon Emperor was standing quietly at the door of the main hall.

He looked up at the void in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head in surprise, revealing a pale and handsome face.

Mingyue held the empty bowl in her hand and looked at him a little embarrassed.

Once upon a time, this handsome face made her fascinated.

Now, when she saw that handsome face, she was filled with deep disgust and impatience.

He looked at the empty bowl she was holding, and a satisfied smile appeared on her handsome face.

The Demon Emperor asked, "Are you done eating?" Is porridge delicious? ”

She asked coldly, "Is there anything else?"

Xuanyuan ruthlessly ignored her coldness directly, and hurriedly said, "Besides, I'll go and serve you a bowl now."

After the Demon Emperor finished speaking, he took the bowl in her hand, walked into the kitchen, took out a bowl of porridge, and handed it to her with both hands.

She took the bowl of porridge with a cold face, walked into the Fuxi Palace, and closed the door.

She sat down at the table and slowly finished the second bowl of porridge.

After eating the second bowl of fish fillet porridge, she was drenched in sweat, and she felt refreshed and full of vitality.

She felt satisfied, and sure enough, the food was pleasant.

After Mingyue finished eating the porridge, she suddenly thought, where did the fish in the porridge come from?

Why are there fish on Fuxi Mountain?

Why does this fish taste so sweet and delicious?

After eating, she felt full of fairy power.

What kind of fish is this?

And how did he get caught?

She stared blankly at the bowl, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that three days had passed since the last time he had taken his heart's blood.

Today, it's time to take his heart's blood again.

Last night, she just helped Feng Chengcheng renew some of the meridians.

If Feng Chengcheng can drink some today, the blood of the thousand-year-old nine-tailed demon fox will be more conducive to the recovery of the repair meridians.

Thinking of this, Mingyue picked up the empty bowl that she had eaten, pushed open the door of the hall again, and walked out.

He was still standing at the door of the main hall with a pleasant smile on his handsome face.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he glanced back at the empty bowl and asked in surprise, "Are you done eating again?" Is it tasty? Do you want more? That fish is the fish of the Northern Underworld that I caught in the cold pool of the back mountain, this fish is very delicious, and it has the effect of replenishing solids. Next time I'll make some grilled fish for you to eat......"

Mingyue interrupted him impatiently, sacrificed a jade bowl, and said indifferently: "Take some blood from your heart and give it to this god."

(End of chapter)