He reached out to probe her meridians, but luckily he stopped in time. The silver needles only damaged the meridians of her limbs, so he quickly infused spiritual power to repair her meridians. An hour passed, and dense beads of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, and he finally repaired most of her meridians.
But she couldn't use her spiritual power for at least half a year. After all, her meridians were severely damaged by silver needles. Even if he repaired it, it would only make her move without worry.
In order for the spiritual power to flow through the meridians, he still needs to be nurtured slowly. He finally understood that this woman was really his doom.
God pitied him for being lonely for thousands of years, and finally sent him a flower of Jieyu, but unfortunately, this flower was still a chili flower, and it was the first time he met an opponent who was equal to him.
In the Demon Clan, everyone only followed his lead, and no one dared to defy him. All women look up to him, hoping to win his favor.
It's a pity that he has never looked at them directly, and now this woman is indeed sent by heaven to deal with him. She is more stubborn than him, cold and arrogant than him, and more difficult than him.
He planted silver needles on her, thinking that she would give in, but who would have thought that she would make such a fuss for himself again. He was scared out of his wits, it was the first time he discovered that a woman could be so strong. Even a man might not have this kind of will. Is she betting that she won't kill her
But she made the right bet. For her, he knew that he would never be able to do anything. She has firmly occupied my heart, she is the softest part of my heart.
Moxian quietly looked at the woman in his arms, she was lying on his arms very quietly, beautiful and peaceful. He gently stroked her still swollen right cheek, sighed, picked her up and flew towards the sky.
Mojiashan, Red Leaf Valley, this is the only valley suitable for living in Mojiashan. There are two heavens of ice and fire in Mojia Mountain, and there are four valleys in the middle, namely the Valley of Flame, Valley of Frost Knife, Valley of Warcraft, and Valley of Red Leaf.
The valley of flames is extremely hot, and the flames are raging. Ordinary people will be wiped out in an instant when they enter the valley. Even if someone with cultivation level enters it, their cultivation base will be greatly reduced, making it difficult to move an inch. Legend has it that Mofeng and Qingtian had a decisive battle in this valley, and both fell in the end.
However, Frost Knife Valley is covered with snow all the year round, covered with frost, and has violent snowstorms all the year round, making it uninhabitable at all. There is also the Valley of Warcraft, which is full of ancient warcraft, violent and bloodthirsty, even if a person who cultivates immortals enters, he will not escape death. At the beginning, the demons were exiled in Mojia Mountain, and they were deeply harmed by monsters. In the end, the power of all the elders of the demon clan was gathered to seal the valley, and the monsters could not come out again, and this valley became the forbidden area of the demon clan.
Therefore, the Red Leaf Valley has become the only habitat for the demon clansmen. The Red Leaf Valley stretches for thousands of miles, and at a glance, it is full of densely packed tall maple trees. Strangely, due to the unique climate of Mojiashan, the red leaves are not fading all year round, which has become a unique landscape of Mojiashan.
The scenery of Hongye Valley is beautiful. There are tall and undulating mountains, dotted with flowing clouds and waterfalls in the middle, countless beautiful lakes, large green grasslands, and exotic flowers and plants blooming all over the mountains and plains. For thousands of years, the demons have lived and multiplied here, and this is already the home of the demons.
In the center of Hongye Valley, there is a nearly transparent lake called Mirror Lake. Next to Jinghu Lake, there is a magnificent building complex with tall towers, magnificent and luxurious. This is Zhaoyang Palace, the royal palace of the Demon Race.
In Zhaoyang Palace, there is an artificial river dug from Jinghu Lake, which passes through all the buildings in Zhaoyang Palace. The name of this river is Xiyan River. The study and living room, this building is called Wangyue Building.
Right now, in the bedroom of Wangyue Building, Fanyue is sleeping deeply on a big sandalwood bed carved with gold and flowers. Beside the bed, Moxian watched her quietly. At this time, she is quiet, no longer cold, no longer stubborn, no longer angry.
Even he himself didn't expect that the silver needle he injected into her body in a moment of anger would make her so angry. She doesn't like others to control her
So when she forcibly improved her cultivation, the silver needles began to travel through her meridians, and it must have been very painful. When he saw her faint in pain, his heart ached, even if she lied to him, even if she didn't love him, he would still feel heartbroken, he would still help her control the silver needle involuntarily, and he would still infuse her cultivation base to heal her sufferers Damaged meridians.
And her face clearly showed the damage from his rage. He couldn't help caressing her face. This face that he cherished so much was actually hurt by his own hands. His touching seemed to stimulate her.
Some pain, she whimpered in her sleep, the tears on her face didn't seem to be dry yet. He suddenly hated himself a little, hated himself for not being able to control himself, he could destroy the world, but he couldn't hurt her, and when he hurt her, his heart would also hurt, a hundred times more painful than hers.
He took one right hand, and a small jar of ointment floated in his hand. This is the Baihua ointment of the demons, which is especially effective for external injuries. Seeing this jar of ointment, Moxian couldn't help feeling another burst of heartache. He used ointment to heal the hickey marks on her body yesterday, but today he wants to use this ointment to heal the scars he left on her face.
He was very remorseful, and vowed that he would control his anger no matter what, and never hurt her. He picked out some ointment with his hands and gently applied it to her face.
It was late at night, and the beauty on the bed seemed to be sleeping a little restlessly. She turned over as if trying to grab something to fall asleep. Was she looking for herself? Moxian remembered that when she was injured, as long as he hugged her, she would sleep very peacefully.
He sighed, took off his boots and went to bed, hugging her gently. After a while, Fan Yue breathed evenly and fell into a deep sleep. And the heart of Mo Xian holding Fanyue was full of warmth, as long as she was in his arms, he could truly feel that he was a living person, not a war machine, with blood, flesh and emotion.
He missed this feeling too much, it was the only softness in his heart. Finally, he made up his mind that no matter what, he will keep her. As long as he can, he is willing to give everything to make her fall in love with him and belong to him forever.
I felt like I had slept for a long time, and when I opened my eyes, it was already noon. I found myself in a strange small building. This is not the Pear Blossom Valley. What kind of place is this? Where am I
I felt pain in my limbs, and as soon as I moved, I heard a cry of surprise. A handsome little girl appeared in front of me.
He said happily: "Sister Yue, you are awake, the breakfast that the devil told you to prepare for you has been heated up several times."
"The devil? Is the devil she is talking about a hateful man?" I stood up with difficulty, feeling sore all over. Yes, I remembered, that nasty man sealed my cultivation base, and now I have no cultivation base, no different from a mortal.
Yesterday, I forced myself to improve my cultivation, and fainted from the pain. Huh? strangeness! It seemed that the place that hurt yesterday didn't hurt at all, which was strange, and my face felt cool, and the place where he hit me didn't hurt at all. I couldn't help touching my right cheek, eh! It seems that the swelling has subsided, but there is still some pain to the touch.
Could it be him? Impossible, he was so angry yesterday, how could he heal himself again. snort! He would never even think about forgiving him, this bastard actually did this kind of thing to himself, he was nothing like a beast. I thought about how unlucky I was, and I have been unlucky since I met him, adding new wounds to old wounds.