Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Cultivating While Raising a Child

Chapter 917 889 Moon Deer City

Under the guidance of Rong Xianxian, Xuanxuan has opened up the soul channel and developed the purple palace, so her knowledge is naturally different.

"Miss, do I still have a chance to ignite the soul fire?" Shen Yongan looked up at her and asked.

"I will find a way for you, so don't worry about advancing." Xuanxuan stroked his cheek, gently and tenderly.

"I am incompetent and have caused trouble to Miss!" Shen Yongan lowered his head in shame.

"You are very good, but you must keep the fact that I was affected by the ghost vine today a secret for me. You can't let anyone know! Do you understand?" Xuanxuan's eyes scanned the body, her fingers circling around his left collarbone, and she warned.

Shen Yongan's face turned pale, and he struggled to get up, "Miss, I think this matter should be made known to the master and the mistress to avoid any hidden dangers to your health!"

"Do you think you want to disobey me?" Xuanxuan frowned.

"I dare not, Miss. The ghost vine is advancing too fast. What if it backfires... This matter concerns your physical condition. I dare not hide it from you, Mr. and Mrs. Shen Yongan knelt on the bed and bowed his head.

"Okay, very good, I let you know this because I trust you, and you dare..." Xuanxuan pinched his chin and lifted his face up.

The young man's eyes were filled with tears because of the pain, and they were wet and seemed to be dotted with stars. Xuanxuan looked at him and suddenly felt reluctant to do it.

She sighed, lowered her head and kissed him, "I'll tell mom, watch your mouth and don't let anyone else know."

"Now you need to get some good sleep, close your eyes, and don't leave this bedroom without my permission."

Xuanxuan was worried that after Ning Qingyun knew that the ghost vine was affecting her, he would take back or eliminate the ghost vine. If that happened, she would lose a good helper. Over the past few years, she had become accustomed to the company of the ghost vine. The ghost vine had grown from a small seedling to what it is now, just like a child she had raised with her own hands.

However, Mom and Dad may be able to think of a way to solve this problem.

Xuanxuan's condition stabilized, and she went out to preside over the city defense affairs. When Ji Xinghui saw Xuanxuan coming, he immediately reported the current situation to her, "Miss, your pet is amazing. It alone defended the entire front battlefield. The rest of the battlefield has been restored to defense with the puppet warriors and city defense formations you brought!"

"That's good. We should not take it lightly. The spirit stones at the core of the city defense formation must be replaced in time. If there are any abnormalities in the surrounding defenses, report them to me in time." Xuanxuan looked at the darkening sky outside and looked towards the direction of Yuehu City worriedly.

Now that Weihuo City has fallen, Yuehu City is facing greater pressure than here. I wonder if Uncle Cui can hold on to it?

In Yuelu City, Ning Xiaoluo, wearing red armor, walked around the city wall again and again. Every time he stopped at a place, he threw a crystal stone under the city. He walked and stopped, and soon threw all the crystal stones he had stored down. Back at the command post on the city tower, he held a mirror in his left hand and a black embroidered pocket in his right hand, watching the fully armored warriors fighting the monsters head-on under the city.

The soldiers of the Heavy Armor Battalion are all experts in fighting ten enemies at once. They have been fighting with all their might for a full hour and are almost exhausted. They have already suffered casualties and cannot be allowed to continue to fend off the enemy.

"Commander Han, the artillery battalion and the heavy defense battalion will cross-cover, and order the heavy armor battalion to withdraw to the city for repairs." Ning Xiaoluo sent a message to Han Jiang through the sound transmission talisman. Jiang Jie was the lord of Yuelu City, and Han Jiang was the commander of the garrison. However, since Ning Xiaoluo was here, he, as the prince of Tianhe Thirteen Cities, naturally had the final say.

"Got it, young master. Within ten minutes, the Heavy Armor Battalion will complete the retreat mission. What should the Artillery Battalion and the Heavy Defense Battalion do next?" Han Jiang quickly passed on the order and asked Xiao Luo about the next action.

  "Next, the artillery battalion will block the monster's vanguard for 5 minutes, and all troops will withdraw back to the city." Ning Xiaoluo stared at the situation below the city, wondering where he should land later?

"Yes!" Han Jiang answered hesitantly, obviously having some doubts about this arrangement.

Ning Xiaoluo looked at the pocket in his hand, appearing calm on the surface, but in fact, he was very excited inside.

The bag in his hand is called the Qiankun Wanshou Bag. It is the treasure of Wanshou Mountain, a sect in the fairy world that specializes in taming spiritual beasts.

When Rong Xianxian and Ning Qingyun obtained this treasure, many people were secretly jealous. After Rong Xianxian arrived in the fairyland, he went to Wanshou Mountain on purpose to inquire about Wanshou Mountain's animal taming methods and how to use this treasure.

Three years ago, Ning Xiaoluo advanced to the state of concentration. He had been practicing the "Soul Condensation Sutra" and his soul had become solid and powerful. Rong Xianxian then taught him how to tame beasts and how to use the Qiankun All Beasts Bag.

Now, after ten days of siege, Yuelu City is on the verge of crumbling. The monsters under the city, including two level seven monsters, are all exhausted. It is a good time for him to experiment with beast taming.

Soon, all the teams retreated back into the city, and the group of monsters began to counterattack fiercely after the artillery fire stopped.

It was in this situation that Ning Xiaoluo jumped down from the city wall and with a "bang", fell into the herd of beasts alone.

Han Jiang was so frightened by this that his legs went limp and he sat down on the ground. "What, what should I do? What is this ancestor doing?"

"Commander, the young master can't get into trouble here. Please give the order. I am willing to lead the Heavy Armored Battalion to get him back!" The commander of the Heavy Armored Battalion, who had just returned to the city, immediately volunteered.

"Captain, the young master..."

"What happened to him? He can't be..." dead, right? The heavy armor battalion commander asked nervously, but he didn't dare to ask the last three words.

"He released a lot of monsters from a bag, and those monsters helped him fight. Moreover, he just sat there motionless and froze all the monsters that were besieging him. It was incredible." The soldier who came to deliver the message was full of admiration. He also just knew that this young master, who was not yet an adult, was so powerful.

Han Jiang got up and looked down at the city. He saw Xiao Luo sitting alone on Rong Xianxian's flying carpet, a magical tool. Behind him was a big flag fluttering in the wind. The background of the flag was black, and on it was written a big red word "御" in a flamboyant style. There was soul power spreading in all directions from the flag.

Ning Xiaoluo held the Broken Illusion Mirror in one hand, which continuously emitted colorful mist, and the opened Qiankun All Beasts Bag in the other, pulling all the monsters that came within 30 meters of him into the illusion created by the Broken Illusion Mirror.

The Illusion-Breaking Mirror is a magical treasure made by Ning Qingyun by accident. Its main material is a soul-fixing crystal that accompanies the soul-attaching stone. A trace of the original power of the fire spirit was incorporated into the production process. The fire used in refining is the black fire that mutated after Ning Qingyun traveled through the time and space tunnel. Due to various coincidences, the level of the Illusion-Breaking Mirror surpasses that of a magic weapon and it becomes a magical treasure.