After saying this, Mu Hongxiu closed the book in her hand and said calmly: "I want to try again."
"No, Your Highness!" Ge Xinyue immediately advised: "Your power has been contaminated by the magic control pattern. If it is consumed again, it is likely to..."
"Xinyue, do you also think that I will become a monster?"
Mu Hongxiu looked at Ge Xinyue and asked, making her slightly startled.
However, Ge Xinyue did not answer this question.
The horror of Yumo Mountain is a name that cannot be mentioned in the entire ancient times. There are the ruins of the demon clan in the upper world, where the demonic energy is overflowing. Many inheritances throughout the ancient times originated from the Demon Control Mountain and the fundamental methods of those demon clan. But as for Yumo Mountain itself, no matter how powerful the warrior is, they dare not enter and pry easily. But Mu Hongxiu entered it and left alive.
It's just that she was infected with a demon-control mark, and the power in her body was gradually turning into demonic energy. Even if her strength increased greatly, she would probably be unable to withstand the invasion of demonic energy in the end and turn into a half-human, half-demon monster.
Since ancient times, although there are not many strong men who have been infected with the Demon Control Pattern, their fate is without exception.
Seeing that Ge Xinyue was silent, Mu Hongxiu stopped asking and stood up and said: "Whether it is demonic energy or true energy, power is always a weapon in the hands of a warrior. No matter how powerful the weapon is, it should not dominate others. above."
After saying that, she walked out of the study and walked towards the secret room.
Ge Xinyue sighed and followed slowly.
After the two entered the secret room, Lu Li was still immersed in the spiritual light and unconscious.
Mu Hongxiu stared at him for a while, then raised her palm and printed it on the aura of light. The crimson true energy continued to flow, turning into small wisps of gentle power and traveling along Lu Li's meridians. Under the warmth and nourishment of this true energy, the injuries in Lu Li's body recovered quickly. Coupled with his own strong recovery power, the serious injuries of his body have actually recovered by 50% to 60%.
However, there is no sign of waking up.
This weird situation made Mu Hongxiu frown slightly. Just as she was about to increase the output of her true energy, the demon control pattern on her hand suddenly lit up, and the purple-black demonic energy took advantage of it, trying to devour and assimilate her power. .
"Get out of here!
Mu Hongxiu yelled angrily, her whole body glowed with red light, suppressing the purple and black demonic energy, but it also intensified the consumption of her true energy.
After a few breaths, the struggle between Mu Hongxiu and the demonic energy was broken. A muffled sound came from the void, and the two forces disappeared into nothingness, causing ripples to appear in the space.
And she also took two steps back, her whole body dripping with sweat. She raised her palm and looked at the demon control pattern that extended a few inches again, her eyes were extremely cold.
"Your Highness, it's important to suppress the Demonic Patterns, don't waste your energy in vain!"
Seeing this, Ge Xinyue also started to persuade.
She, who had always been calm and quiet, showed anxiety in her tone for the first time.
"It doesn't matter, this little bit of energy can't affect anything." Mu Hongxiu raised her hand to stop Ge Xinyue from continuing, staring at Lu Li sleeping in the spiritual light, and murmured: "Is this little bastard really going to die?"
She recalled the scene in front of the royal study, her eyes dimmed a bit, and she sneered: "It turns out you were just talking big words."
After saying that, Mu Hongxiu turned around and wanted to leave. At this moment, the aura suddenly trembled slightly, and a mysterious aura rushed out of the aura and enveloped the entire secret room.
"Your Highness, look!"
Ge Xinyue looked up and saw an incredible scene.
When Mu Hongxiu heard the words, she turned around and saw Lu Li's body slowly floating. Above his chest, a purple gourd was spinning, emitting a faint luster that illuminated Lu Li's whole body.
"This is..." Mu Hongxiu's eyes changed slightly when she saw the purple gourd: "Gu Haoran, are you really willing to give it up?"
She obviously recognized the gourd.
More importantly, the value and significance of this gourd are extremely extraordinary.
At this time, Mu Hongxiu finally understood why Gu Haoran didn't care at all about Lu Li's serious injury. It turned out that the root cause was here.
With this gourd, even if Lu Li's body is shattered and his soul goes to the underworld, there is still a glimmer of hope for resurrection.
"It seems that we have nothing to do here." Mu Hongxiu raised the corners of her lips slightly, took a deep look at the gourd again, said something to Ge Xinyue, turned around and left the secret room.
In the secret room, the gourd was still spinning leisurely, constantly emitting faint light to warm Lu Li's body. More importantly, it was still protecting Lu Li's soul.
Lu Li, who was in the river between the two realms, had already felt this.
He looked at the purple gourd that suddenly appeared on his waist, and finally confirmed his previous thoughts, "So the one my cheap senior brother gave me is really a treasure?"
In the Snow State, Gu Haoran casually threw the gourd to him, but Lu Li didn't take the gourd seriously at all. What's more, even with his exploratory eyes, the gourd was only gray without any aura, so Lu Li naturally thought that the gourd was just a symbolic thing and of no use.
But before the fisherman said that he had a treasure that protected him from entering the Two Realms River, Lu Li thought of this gourd.
Moreover, a ghost god suddenly attacked before, and it was this gourd that suddenly appeared and erupted with a strong light that drove away the ghost god. Lu Li finally understood what kind of treasure this thing was.
"Is it a treasure that can travel between two realms and cross the boundary between life and death?"
Lu Li touched the purple gourd, and it felt a little cold. After murmuring, he immediately calmed down and looked at the expelled Youshen.
Within the field of vision of the Exploring Eye, the Ghost God was just a white aura with no specific shape, but Lu Li was certain that if he killed this thing, he would definitely get some points.
"I lost my battle with Yuan Jingtao earlier, so I'll use you to restore my health."
After being prepared, Lu Li stared at the ghost gods who were constantly taking on various forms. He raised his hand and slashed out a sword of color. The entire void shook under the sword. The gray mist dissipated, forcing the ghost gods to retreat. There is nowhere to escape.
With one strike of the sword, a ghost god was chopped into pieces on the spot, and a large amount of spiritual light flew out, which was absorbed by Lu Li on the spot.
"I see."
Feeling the strength of the Nether God, Lu Li nodded. Although these creatures looked very difficult to deal with, they were at the peak level of immortality. The source of their true power is probably the gray mist around them.
As long as you are in the gray fog, Youshen seems to have inexhaustible power, and it is difficult to defeat him in a head-on confrontation.
Thinking of this, Lu Li performed the Mountain Moving Technique with his left hand and waved the long sword with his right hand. The true energy of the Sword Sutra was endless and extremely pure. The gray fog around it was difficult to condense. As soon as it took shape, Lu Li used the light of his sword to disperse it.
Although this fighting method consumes a lot of energy, it is the most effective method.
Several ghost gods lost the cover of the gray mist and had nowhere to hide. They were killed by Lu Li on the spot to extract points.
"A Youshen is probably between 30 and 50 points. It seems that Youshen is not a spiritual creature, but a special kind of life." With the points obtained, Lu Li also noticed the nature of Youshen, and It is not a purely spiritual creature like a martial spirit, but more like a human warrior. After death, its power collapses, and the points that can be extracted are extremely limited.
But 30 to 50 points is already considered a very large fortune.
In just a short while, Lu Li killed eight ghost gods, and the points he obtained at least made up for some of the losses in the battle with Yuan Jingtao.
After a while, Lu Li swayed away from the gray mist and felt some stiff blockage in the meridians in his body. He knew that he had exerted too much force, or that he was not yet able to skillfully use the power of the Mingyou Realm, and his lack of control over himself caused the meridians to stagnate. damaged.
But after his indiscriminate killing, all the ghost gods around him have been killed, and the ghost gods are not like the black evil spirits in the sea of monsters. They obviously have extremely high intelligence and found that this 'life soul' is somewhat powerful. Some ghost gods have long been hiding and do not intend to continue to confront him head-on.
So, without the ghost god blocking his way, Lu Li found a staircase in the gray mist. Although he didn't know where it led, Lu Li walked over without hesitation.
According to the angler, the way back is in this gray fog. Now that he has the strength to fight against the Youshen, he naturally doesn't have to worry about taking the wrong path.
If you really go wrong, just kill through the gray fog and go back and ask the fisherman.