"You can understand it this way. Only in this way can you put an end to your ambition." After saying this, Leng Xuan stood up and walked out, then took out his mobile phone and called Ling Xuejiao.
Now that everything has been dealt with, they can come back.
Night falls.
Before ten o'clock, Leng Xuan went to rest with Ling Xuejiao. Now that the golden body of the Demon Ancestor has been destroyed, he no longer has to worry about the Demon Ancestor, let alone keep an eye on him.
Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong!
I don't know how much time passed, but Leng Xuan, who was sleeping with Ling Xuejiu in his arms, suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door.
"What happened?" Ling Xuejiao opened her eyes and looked at him.
Leng Xuan shook his head, stood up, walked to the door, and opened the bedroom door. Suddenly, he saw Yuan Chengcheng standing outside the door with an anxious look on his face, "Brother Leng, go and save my master."
"Your master?" Leng Xuan was startled, but then he realized. Isn't the master Yuan Chengcheng mentioned the Demon Ancestor?
"What's up with him?"
Yuan Chengcheng was so anxious that tears almost came out, and he said: "I...I don't know."
"Let's go over and have a look." As he said that, Leng Xuan hurried towards the room where Demon Ancestor lived. As soon as he entered the room, Leng Xuan was immediately stunned by the situation in the room. He saw Demon Ancestor lying on the bed, his face pale.
, breathing very weakly. Not only that, the white sheets were stained red with blood, and there was still a faint trace of blood on his footjob.
"How could this happen?" Leng Xuan asked in shock.
Yuan Chengcheng wiped the tears from his eyes and sobbed: "I just wanted to come in and ask Master for advice, but I saw you like this."
While they were talking, the Demon Emperor, Ling Xuejiu, and Li Mengjie all rushed over. Seeing the appearance of the Demon Ancestor, everyone's expressions changed greatly.
The Demon Emperor walked closer, looked at the extremely weak Demon Ancestor, frowned slightly and said, "Could it be because the golden body was destroyed?"
Leng Xuan nodded, it was very possible. There was a close connection between the Demon Ancestor and the golden body. When the golden body was destroyed, the Demon Ancestor was probably affected, which led to the current situation.
Thinking of this, he quickly walked to the bed and put his hand on Demon Ancestor's pulse. Suddenly, he raised his brows, with a solemn look in his eyes.
"How is he doing?"
"It's very troublesome." As he said this, Leng Xuan was about to transport a force of law into Demon Ancestor's body. However, before he could take action, he suddenly thought of something and quickly withdrew his hand, turned around and said: "Yurou
, you come and help him."
The power of his law is too strong, and it may be difficult for the Demon Ancestor's current weak body to bear it. In comparison, the power Su Yurou cultivates is gentler and suitable for alleviating the Demon Ancestor's condition.
As Su Yurou's power was injected into his body, Demon Ancestor's pale face began to turn red, and a trace of his complexion returned. Seeing this, Leng Xuan checked again and felt that Demon Ancestor's condition was gradually stabilizing, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After a while, the Demon Emperor's breathing became steady and he fell into a slumber.
Yuan Chengcheng asked worriedly: "Brother Leng, how is my master?"
"Don't worry, he's fine. He just needs to rest for a few days."