After one day and one night.
Qin Muling, who looked tired, took a genuine elixir handed over by Mu Yinghua, and after taking it, he began to sit cross-legged and meditate to adjust his breathing. This kind of healing cost is too exaggerated, even with the powerful recovery ability of the innate Hongmeng spiritual seed.
If there is no way to survive, you must use elixirs to recover quickly.
"Grandmaster, how do you feel?"
Mu Yinghua looked at Emperor Xinyu and asked slightly nervously.
"very good!"
The radiant and high-spirited Emperor Xinyu said with satisfaction: "It's almost equivalent to the healing effect of thirty million heaven and earth merits. Mu Ling's ability... is really miraculous!"
"That's good!"
Mu Yinghua breathed a sigh of relief. In the past day and night, not counting the time for recovery and rest, Qin Muling used his innate magical power nine times, each time lasting for more than half an hour.
In order for Emperor Xinyu to return to her peak state, tens of billions of heaven and earth merits are needed, and the effect of Qin Muling's treatment for her for one day and night is equivalent to 30 million heaven and earth merits, which is 3 billion in one hundred days.
Calculating this, it may only take about a year for Emperor Xinyu to fully recover from his injuries. In the future, with her in charge of the Yunmeng Tiangong, the decline that has lasted for ten thousand years will be immediately wiped out, and the status and influence will be greatly improved.
Become an existence on par with super powers such as Jie Yun Palace and Da Fanyin Temple.
"In that case, Mu Ling, will you heal the emperor's wounds in the back mountain? I will give you time to speed up the magic circle. It will be completed in half a month at most,"
Mu Yinghua said to him: "Every other matter can be suppressed for the time being. Your senior sisters will have a teacher to explain to them. When the emperor fully recovers, you can do whatever you want!"
"Disciple, please obey your instructions."
Qin Muling had no objections. He respected the strong in the spiritual world. The intimidating power of a quasi-sage emperor at his peak was enough to surpass thousands of ordinary immortals.
Therefore, from the perspective of Yunmeng Palace, Emperor Xinyu is the most important overall situation. As long as she can recover smoothly, most of Yunmeng Palace's problems will no longer be a problem.
The matter was settled like this. Mu Yinghua immediately sealed off the back mountain of Yudao Peak, and only said to the outside world that Qin Muling would be in seclusion for half a month to practice profound magical powers and secrets. No one could disturb her for any reason.
Anyway, for high-level monks with long lifespans, it is common for them to retreat for hundreds or even thousands of years at a time. It is only half a month, fleeting, and it is not a big deal at all.
"Hey! I knew it..."
In the cave, Cheng Yulan sighed after learning the news. She had failed to win the lottery several times in the past. When it was her turn, the family behind her had already prepared a dowry for her, and she was waiting to meet her junior brother.
There's a ceremony going on.
As a result, the Master Master came and he had to wait for a while longer. The second senior sister felt very depressed.
Looking in the mirror and taking a look at her charming and dreamlike face, Cheng Yulan turned her head sideways and asked senior sister Xue Bingxuan: "Did Master say that? What is my junior brother?"
What magical powers are you practicing? We are his two-monastic companions. Even if you want to practice in seclusion, you should be with us, right?"
Dressed in pure White House attire, the gentle and quiet Xue Bingxuan shook her head and said briefly: "I don't know very well either."
In fact, she knew the whole story, but Emperor Xinyu's recovery from his injury was a top secret at the highest level of the sect. According to the usual practice, the fewer people who knew the inside story, the better. It was not that these junior sisters could not be trusted.
"But pull it off! You finally have hope, I don't know how long I have to wait!"
The bright and hot Luo Wanqing drank up the spirit wine in the wine bottle and said dullly: "There are so many foxy people outside who are always thinking about it, and even those elders don't worry about it. It's simply... nothing in this world."
Are you a good man? Why do you have to stare at our little junior brother?"
The cold and charming Qi Yalan held a sword in her arms and drank from a sapphire wine bottle: "Don't talk about useless things, let's work hard to improve our cultivation! When we are all true immortals, we will
I have enough capital to suppress those foxy girls and keep them away from my junior brother."
Luo Huan complained speechlessly, let alone a true immortal, even if you have now reached the realm of Master Master, you may not be able to prevent it! Maybe some of the Supreme Elders are also interested in my junior brother!
Cheng Yulan thought for a moment, frowned and said: "By the way, the young master of the Red Night Spirit from the ancient Qilin tribe, the saint Mu Yinshuang of the Qingqiu Palace, and a few others, they had agreed to find the young master.
If my junior brother comes to buy something during this half-month period but doesn't see anyone, wouldn't it be..."
Xue Bingxuan said: "It doesn't matter, just send someone to inform them in advance and ask them to come back later. They have to finish their own important matters first before talking about anything else."
Yudaofeng, Mu Yinghua’s cave.
A large group of high-level female cultivators who directly obeyed the orders of the Supreme Leader were guarding the outside. They were all tall and tall, with stern expressions. Their tyrannical spiritual thoughts enveloped the entire mountain peak. The protective formation was fully activated, and no outsiders were allowed to approach.
In the cave, the headmaster Mu Yinghua was sitting on the cloud bed on the high platform. Below him, more than thirty beautiful women with graceful bearings, elegant and reserved were sitting on both sides. Their graceful backs were straight, and they were discussing the upcoming period of the sect.
A strategic plan to eliminate the descendants of the demon clan.
Inside the huge mana projection light mirror in the middle, a detailed star map of the Yunmeng Fairyland and the surrounding fairyland was clearly displayed.
Nowadays, countless legions of demon descendants are wreaking havoc in the major immortal realms. Countless mortal kingdoms, as well as small and medium-sized sect forces are slaughtered every day. This round of heavy catastrophe faced by Taixu Starry Sky can be said to be hundreds of thousands.
The largest disaster in years.
These ugly, ferocious, cruel and bloodthirsty demon descendants usually hunt around in the void in units of hundreds or thousands of individuals. As long as they find a land mass inhabited by intelligent beings, they will pounce on them and kill them.
As long as there are no human monks to stop them, the prosperous landmass with a radius of more than 100,000 miles will be slaughtered by these aliens in a short time, and almost all living creatures are their targets.
"...I just received the news that the sect headquarters of the Biluo Divine Sect was besieged by a massive army of demons. It suffered heavy losses. Even the supreme leader was injured. The current situation is already precarious."
Immortal Lord Huandie, who is in charge of the sect's external intelligence affairs, looked relaxed: "They have asked for support from their allies and the Taoist court. However, in the current situation, all the Taoist forces have too much to take care of themselves. I'm afraid there won't be any
We have enough energy left to support them, so there is still a chance that the Taoist court will lend a helping hand."
Yu Lingzhou said calmly: "It is true that the Taoist court has the ability to support, but the situation is tight. There are too many supreme Taoist forces, and it is difficult for the three emperors to cover everything. The last time Emperor Xuanyin killed the powerful demon emperor, he was not injured.
, but the consumption is not small. It is no longer easy to attack with all your strength in a short period of time. It depends on what conditions Biluo Divine Sect can offer this time!"
The elders nodded one after another. The price of asking an emperor to take action is not small. Taoist forces with insufficient family wealth do not need to ask for it. Of course, if the Biluo Divine Sect grits its teeth and becomes ruthless, it can still pay the price.
After all, compared with the sect's foundation, any floating financial benefits are external things. Once you spend them, you can find ways to accumulate them. If the sect's inheritance is destroyed in one day, everything will be over.
If they don't want their disciples to die, be completely removed from the membership, and millions of years of glory disappear, the senior officials of the Biluo Divine Sect must resolve this matter as soon as possible, even if they risk their lives to borrow money.
Bingyuan Tianjun said: "Except for Biluo Divine Sect, the situation facing the surrounding supreme orders is not optimistic. For example, Xuanji Star Palace, their sect general altar and core territory are also not optimistic. If the demon clan
If the calamity continues for another three to five years, they will all be doomed!"
Tianjun Yueyi smiled and said: "If it really ends like this, wouldn't those fairy lands become ownerless lands? As long as we hold on until the end, we can send people to take over one by one and turn all those lands into our clouds
The territory of Mengtian Palace.”
All the elders were a little moved. Although many territories of Yunmeng Heavenly Palace were also harassed and harmed by demon descendants, the current overall situation was relatively stable. The sect's main altar had never been harassed once, and Emperor Xinyu was unknown.
Is it because of being in charge, or is it the influence of Qin Muling's supreme luck?
However, if Yunmeng Tiangong can really persist to the end in this catastrophe, and its strength has not suffered much loss, it is logical to want to expand its territory on a large scale.
Mu Yinghua nodded lightly: "For us, this is of course the most ideal result. I'm afraid it is unlikely to happen. As long as those supreme orthodoxy are willing to spend all their money, there is still hope to preserve the sect's inheritance. But we are just
Swallowing the territory of the extinct small and medium-sized Taoist forces in the surrounding area is a big gain."
Immortal Lord Fenghua, who is in charge of the Palace of Criminal Law, frowned slightly: "What I'm worried about is whether Yunmeng Tiangong will be attacked by an emperor-level strongman from the demon clan in the future? Although Emperor Xinyu has recovered, there are only a few times he can take action.
It’s limited. If we really encounter such a crisis, I’m afraid it will be difficult to protect the sect’s general altar.”
It is currently unknown how many quasi-holy emperor-level beings there are among the descendants of the demon race, but there are definitely more than one or two.
If there are beings of this level appearing in the Yunmeng Immortal Domain in the future, the pressure that the Yunmeng Immortal Palace will face will be extraordinary.
At this time, except for Mu Yinghua, none of the core elders knew about Qin Muling's retreat to heal Emperor Xinyu's wounds. It was only Immortal Fenghua who had this question.
Moreover, all the contributions and favors Yunmeng Tiangong had accumulated in the Taoist court had been spent, and there was no way for him to ask for help.
As for asking the entire sect to wipe out the demon clan and collect merits from heaven and earth to help Emperor Xinyu recover, this is not something that can be accomplished overnight. It is unknown how many disciples and disciples will be sacrificed in the process.
Mu Yinghua thought for a while and finally said: "There is no need to hide this matter from everyone. With Qin Muling here, Emperor Xinyu will soon be able to return to his original state. Even the thousands of supreme elders sleeping in the secret realm of the cave will be able to recover."
I hope to recover, so your worries are unnecessary."
"...Is this true?"
The elders looked shocked. Although they had sufficient knowledge of Qin Muling's heaven-defying abilities before, they never expected that even the Quasi-Saint Emperor's injuries could be healed by him.
If this is the case, then what else do they have to worry about? With a quasi-holy emperor at his peak, plus thousands of Supreme Elders who have also returned to their prime, the glorious future of Yunmeng Tiangong is already certain.
fact!
"It's absolutely true,"
Mu Yinghua said with a smile: "So I would like all of you senior fellow apprentices to take an oath to never divulge this matter, even to your closest relatives and descendants!"
"So good!"
The overjoyed elders agreed one after another, made their vows, and then continued to discuss sect affairs.
Time flies, and half a month passes by in a hurry.
On the scheduled day to leave seclusion, a thick and melodious bell rang out from the Yudao Peak, spreading throughout the sect's main altar and outside. One after another, it stopped after a full 108 bells, and the lingering sound lingered.
Inner sect disciples with some qualifications all understand that this is the summoning order of the highest level of the sect, and all qualified senior elders must put down their affairs after hearing the bell and go to Yudao Peak to meet with the supreme leader.
However, after the elders entered the cave, they discovered that the familiar headmaster was not sitting in the middle of the cloud bed on the high platform, but a beauty with a completely unfamiliar aura sitting in the middle. She was dressed in a gorgeous and luxurious deep purple crown, which belonged to the Quasi-Saint Emperor.
The aura shocked the entire audience, and the whole body was enveloped in the dazzling glow. The rich blue-purple aura gathered above the head to form Qingyun with a radius of several acres. There were faint stars, ancient mythical beasts, and strange phenomena of the evolution of the galaxy.
Mu Yinghua, the supreme helmsman of Yunmeng Tiangong, was standing next to the cloud bed and did not sit down.
"Elders, haven't you met Emperor Xinyu yet?"
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Mu Yinghua straightened her expression and spoke in a deep voice.
Emperor Xinyu...
Many elders looked slightly stern. This name was actually very unfamiliar to them. It could only be seen in the oldest sect books. However, today, this legendary third-generation disciple of the founder of the sect was once so powerful.
The power that shook the sky and the stars appeared in front of them without incident.
Immediately, uncontrollable joy emerged from the hearts of the elders. Emperor Xinyu's resurrection meant that Yunmeng Tiangong was no longer a declining force in the eyes of the world, but a supreme orthodoxy that even the Taoist court should treat with caution.
"I've met the emperor!"
Thousands of elders bowed down and worshiped.
…
The mountain behind Yudaofeng.
Qin Muling lay on the rocking chair, squinting her eyes and staring at the sky. As Emperor Xinyu's injuries gradually recovered, the sect's luck was also increasing at an obvious speed.
Today, the overall fortune of Yunmeng Heavenly Palace is far superior to that of ten thousand years ago, and even the supreme orthodoxy in the surrounding fairyland combined cannot compare.
"Now, I really have to retreat for a while."
Qin Muling murmured, with the current level of growth of the innate Hongmeng spiritual seed, it is actually a bit reluctant to heal a quasi-sage emperor-level being. Even if it is successfully completed, the huge consumption of his energy and spiritual origin is real.
Yes, you need to sleep for enough time before you can recover.
This chapter has been completed!