Just like when Mo Han and Phantom Yu first arrived at the North City Gate, except for the fact that the people were fake, the City Gate and everything around it were restored by the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Heaven with the Illusory Technique.

Invisibly, a formation was formed somewhere, and Mo Han was in it and regarded everything he saw as true, and he could even feel the breath of people. In fact, the scene in front of him was just a scene before the destruction of the city, which was reproduced by the Demon Emperor with illusory techniques, and he planned to restore his original appearance on this basis.

It's just that he can recover like earth, stones, and clothes, and he can't do it like animals, plants, trees, and people, people and things with souls, if he can do it, he is really stronger than the gods, where will he be chained by Phantom Feather to restrict his exercises and can only use illusory techniques?

His name as the Demon Emperor of Heaven is not for nothing, it seems that humans and animals are harmless and cunning and suspicious, just because he is timid and afraid of being hurt, he is really obedient and ruthless.

Back then, he was indeed forced into the realm of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, and he did lay out an illusory formation and hid and did not participate in the battle again

It's just that this large array that stretches for thousands of miles gives the people of the demon clan a geographical advantage, and the people of the Tianlong clan suffer heavy casualties.

Phantom Feather didn't kill him, and it was reasonable to draw the ground to trap him for a thousand years, maybe Phantom Feather took his life at the moment of murderous resurgence.

Phantom Feather always had this impulse, and the Demon Emperor knew it better in his heart.

Phantom Feather threw out all the things in the middle of the hut, that is, the room where the Demon Emperor lived, leaving only a bed and a small wooden table. A house that was messier than a cowshed was finally much more refreshing, but there was still some stench that made Phantom Feather frown.

Phantom Feather walked out of the house and walked towards the two, the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Heaven had not chatted for hundreds of years, and felt that Mo Han was not as immobile as Phantom Feather and had a murderous intent in a short period of time, and he explained endlessly about his understanding of all things in nature and the qi of living beings.

The qi of the living soul is related to Sha Qi's safety, and Mo Han listened very carefully, for fear of missing a word from between the fangs of the Demon Emperor. He also wrote down the nonsense he talked about, and I also learned that this Demon Emperor was indeed as timid as a mouse, and the more such people didn't do it, the more they started, they were the first to strike and start to kill.

It's no wonder that Phantom Feather has a good thought about him and can't wait for him to disappear immediately, it seems that the Heavenly Dragon Clan did suffer heavy casualties in the first battle back then.

Phantom Feather walked away, and the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Heaven was immediately silent, shaking his eyes and looking at Mo Han, he would not let go of this life-saving straw no matter what.

"Remove the smell from the house. Phantom Feather said coldly.

The Demon Emperor's eyes lit up, it was to remove the smell and not to kill him.

Phantom Feather gave him an order, he felt that it was a gift, if it weren't for the Demon Emperor and the Demon Queen, he wouldn't have this treatment at all.

The Demon Emperor clearly remembered what Phantom Yu said to her when he was leaving: When I come back, I won't be able to see a complete city, everyone has not come back to life, and you must die!

The faint words still echoed in his ears, and he ran away from the house to remove the smell. Mobilizing the scent of natural flowers and changing the decoration of flowers and plants is his forte, and it is also a trivial matter to extract golden sand from the soil.

Phantom Feather's white hand touched Sha Qi's face as if he was asleep, and said, "What did he say?" ”

Mo Han palms up, earnestly pondering the mantra skills taught to him by the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and replied casually: "The qi of the living soul can protect Xiao Qi's body, and Xiao Qi has the mark of the demon queen, and can be immortal." ”

Neither dies nor grows old, nor does it wake up, just asleep forever.

"What about the other way?"

Mo Han didn't have the heart to chat with Phantom Yu, his brows furrowed slightly, and he just shook his head.

Phantom Feather finally let out a soft sigh.

"Alright, alright. The Demon Emperor ran out of the house and said happily.

Phantom Feather looked back, and the Heavenly Demon Emperor immediately put away his smile and stood tensely.

"Take Xiaoqi to the house, there is a bed, just spread the futon on it. Phantom Feather said.

Mo Han took out the futon that Sha Qi had slept on all the way and gave it to Phantom Yu, and he picked up Sha Qi and walked into the house.

Phantom Yu went to the house a few steps ahead to lay out the futon, and Mo Han put Sha Qi down, parted the hair scattered on her cheeks, and gently kissed her on the forehead.

The walls and roof are covered with green vines, and they are also dotted with red and white flowers.

Mo Han nodded with satisfaction and said to the Heavenly Demon Emperor, "I'm in trouble." ”

"Hey, it should, it should. ”

The Heavenly Demon Emperor poked his head out of the doorway, replied, and retracted his head.

Mo Han saw that Shaqi's clothes were torn and planned to change her clothes.

Without saying a word, he left the house and went to the next kitchen to boil water.

Phantom Feather stood quietly beside Sha Qi, looking at the sleeping Sha Qi, his expression was in a trance and showed a faint smile.

The Demon Emperor didn't dare to get close to Phantom Feather, and followed Mo Han at all times, Mo Han burned wood, he squatted on the side with chains, and said endless and important words.

Mo Han just added firewood and then watched the flames shake, and he didn't respond and couldn't hear what he was saying.

After boiling the water, Mo Han mixed the warm water with a wooden basin and carried it into the house where Shaqi was.

"Shall I help you?" Phantom Feather Road.

Mo Han shook his head without any expression.

Phantom Feather nodded and walked out, and the Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Heaven saw that the faces of the two were not right, for fear of causing a puff of smoke to burn himself and squatting on the back wall of the grass house.

Mo Han took out the brocade underwear that was good for Sha Qi, the white long skirt of Haoyue, and the white belt embroidered with light red flowers of grass blades and selected a set of them.

Summoned two faint fire spirit runes in the room, like warmth and warmth, and stripped Shaqi's clothes to scrub her.

The blow of the black-robed man was mainly taken by the demon spirit, and Sha Qi had the power borrowed from it in his body, although it was shocked, it was not a big problem, and there were no scars on the surface of his body.

Mo Han healed her injuries with a wooden talisman aura, and her internal injuries were almost recovered. It's just that after her soul was temporarily occupied by that demon spirit, she couldn't bear such a large spiritual power to become like this.

The demon spirit is loyal to the Lord, but it is too timid. In Mohan's opinion, it is mentally retarded, and he wants to kill it again.

Mo Han wiped Sha Qi well, put on clothes, tied his belt, and was clean and white as jade. He also straightened her hair, and her sleeping face was like a delicate white lotus out of the water.

Mo Han squatted on the side of the bed, pinched her face, and said, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoqi, Brother Mo Han doesn't blame you." I'll take you with me wherever I go, and I will..."

Mo Han smiled and laughed, his throat was blocked uncomfortably, and he lay on the side of the bed and cried bitterly.

Everyone was waiting for him to come out of the Celestial Dragon Clan, some wanted to kill him, and some were looking forward to it. Some of the people who are looking forward to it are worried about his safety, and some just want to rely on him to conquer the world and let him, a chess piece, drive the horizon again.

For the sake of profit and power, the so-called loyalists in the human realm don't have the selfish desire to keep their rights?

The Ten Old Pavilions of the Jade God Peak are pure power drivers, and what are those five clans, Buddha Realm, Ghost Clan, and Demon Clan?

Phantom Feather is right, it can be regarded as the salvation of the common people, or it can be considered as for its own interests not to be affected. Who can tell the truth from the fake?

But who of them ever thought about their feelings? What did a person who had been with her from place to place sleep forever, never old or dead and never woke up?

Mo Han cried for a long time, wiped his tears, sat on the ground with his back against the bed, and practiced the mantras and skills of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Sect.

He believes that as long as there is a breath, there will be a day when he will wake up.

The Demon Emperor who was squatting behind the hut with his back against the wall heard Mo Han's muffled cry, how could he make the Demon Emperor feel so painful. stood up, flirted with the chains and scolded and walked to the wooden table, "Niang Xipi, I don't know what to beat, I can't finish fighting for hundreds of years!"

Phantom Feather stood in front of the door, quietly looking in the direction of Heavenly Dragon City.

Mo Han twitched his fingers, sensing the breath of life in the air.

Grass, trees, sand, stones, people, monsters, and all things are fused into the air with the breath of vitality. Use a subtle mantra to manipulate it, and it can converge into a faint to thin mist, or it can be as vast as rivers, lakes and seas.

Mo Han kept trying, and wisps of green aura rose from his fingertips.

There are faint wood runes, aura, fire runes, aura, sword runes, aura, shield runes, aura, and ice runes.

It's just that the aura of the living soul is stronger than Mo Han's current wooden rune aura, and it is much weaker than the wooden talisman aura in the Holy Maiden Temple.

If Mo Han cultivated into a wooden talisman, he would not use this kind of living qi to ensure that Sha Qi's vitality would disappear.

The aura of the creatures on Mo Han's palm became thicker and thicker, from a wisp to a wisp and from a wisp to a beating green firework.

"That's it!"

Mo Han stood up on the bed and smiled at Sha Qi: "Xiaoqi, I've practiced well, you don't have to leave when you fall asleep." ”

Mo Han stretched out his right index finger and touched Sha Qi's eyebrows, and the Demon Emperor said that this method could only be good for Sha Qi.

Because she has the mark of the Demon Queen, she can integrate the energy of the living soul into it, and then spread it all over the body. The Demon Queen Mark is like a source of spiritual energy, and it can be injected only after the spiritual qi is almost consumed.

Infused with the breath of the sleeping creatures, the light purple Demon Queen mark gradually turned light green and then green.

Mo Han detected that the Demon Queen Mark could only carry so much, so he stopped injecting.

The delicate control of the aura is more exhausting than the slash that makes the aura burst out wantonly, Mo Han wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and let out a sigh. At least Sha Qi fell asleep and didn't leave.

Mo Han touched her face, her body temperature recovered a little, and her face was not as bright as the white lotus before, slightly crimson.

Pull Sha Qi back from the Ghost Gate, and never let anyone hurt her again, including the gods and Buddhas!

Mo Han opened the door, and the sky was full of stars.

The Demon Emperor was flipping through a book with five fingers under a flame in front of his head, seriously like an old scholar who had not been in the exam for decades.

Phantom Feather appeared next to him and asked, "Are you alright?"

"Alright," Mo Han nodded.

"Hopefully we can find a way to wake her up. ”

Mo Han breathed a deep sigh of relief, opened his mouth to say something but didn't say it, and nodded.