Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Meng Hu and Kuang Jian took Ren Yi down the mountain.

Shu Yuan stood there, silently looking in the direction where he was leaving, without saying a word for a long time.

Ye Dun and Ye Jian looked at each other with mixed feelings.

The prince has been looking for materials to refine the Soul-Searching Cauldron over the years.

The material required for this artifact, which is only recorded in a few words in ancient books, is very special, half of it is extremely spiritual and half of it is extremely demonic.

Any slight mistake in the integration process will result in all previous efforts being wasted.

But this is the prince's obsession, and he doesn't want to give up no matter what.

Over the years, the prince has searched for countless materials, and finally learned from a reclusive elder the refining method of adding the Zhengyang Mirror to the Demon Suppression Device, and then stimulating it with the Soul Suppression Device.

But I didn't expect that after I had finally gathered all the materials, something like this would happen again.

Ye Jian felt mixed emotions, and he felt even worse when he saw the prince's distraught look.

"My Lord, as long as you give the order, all of our brothers and 80,000 demon soldiers are willing to follow you into Youhuang Palace to take back the treasure!"

Shu Yuan remained silent for a long time. Just when Ye Jian and Ye Dun thought he would not answer, Shu Yuan slowly spoke:

"I am willing to admit defeat."

Finally, he suddenly laughed softly again.

The laughter was filled with a bit of pain and madness, but also revealed an indescribable joy.

It’s like… it’s like something was lost and found, but then lost again.

Ye Dun caught a glimpse of Shu Yuan's red eyes and immediately lowered his head, not daring to continue looking.

It was a long time before they both heard Shu Yuan's voice return to a steady state.

"Pass the order down, sound the retreat."

Ye Jian nodded and released another command flag.

As soon as Ren Yi and Meng Hu got down the mountain, they started to feel severe pain in their chests.

She dispersed the magic power that was concentrated in her body and returned to her mortal form.

But her eyes were still alternately dark and bright, and the power of her soul was rapidly decreasing.

After coming out from the bottom of the sea, she first killed Anmei, and then dealt with the group of fools from Fengting's family.

Just now, in order to prolong the battle time, he maintained the demon state for a long time.

The soul should have reached its lowest point.

This was what she had planned from the beginning.

Even though the Thor's barrier prevented her from seeing any difference in appearance, it was still inconvenient for her to see.

Now that Shu Yuan was dealt with, she finally had time to "die" quietly for a few days.

Ren Yi grabbed Meng Hu's arm and said, "Return to Youhuang Palace immediately and guard, guard our Qi..."

Before she could finish her words, she closed her eyes and fainted.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Meng Hu couldn't help but worry when he saw his little master's weak breath.

A clear bird song was heard in the sky, and Fei Jiujiu carried Chu Yang to Meng Hu's side.

Kuang Jian: "Why are you here? What's going on down the mountain?"

Chu Yang was very anxious when he saw Ren Yi fainting, but he still answered clearly:

"The battle between the defenders of Yinxue City and the demon army of Hangjiang lasted less than a cup of tea before Hangjiang called off the battle."

"Is the Saint injured?"

Baichuan Menghu and Kuangzhan looked at each other. The fewer people knew about the Saint's fake death, the safer it would be for her.

"It's alright, the young master is just exhausted, we will return to Youhuang Palace immediately."

Chu Yang nodded and helped to lift Ren Yi onto Fei Jiujiu's back.

Fei Jiujiu flapped its wings and flew away, instantly turning into a ray of light and flying rapidly towards the direction of Youhuang Palace.

……

Ren Yi was awakened by the pain, and his dry throat felt as if it had been burned by fire.

His head was bulging as if it would explode at any moment.

My body felt even more uncomfortable, my legs were numb and tingling, as if thousands of ants were biting them.

She opened her eyes, her mind still a little confused.

What happened? Why didn’t she enter the Sea of ​​Stars this time and woke up directly?

A faint voice could be heard from outside the screen.

"The Saint has been unconscious for two days, why hasn't she woken up yet?" Chu Yang's voice was filled with worry, "Brother Meng Hu, why aren't you and Brother Kuang Jian anxious?"

Baichuan Menghu said nothing.

Chu Yang asked: "I have made a blood oath with the Saint. If I betray you, my soul will be destroyed! I, I just want to know if the Saint is okay..."

Alan Wangsu's gentle voice sounded: "The Saint kept you by her side because she believes in your loyalty and character."

"Although the Saint's skills are powerful, every time she uses them, her life energy will be consumed. Once she uses them too much, she will fall into a deep sleep to recover."

Chu Yang was so shocked that he couldn't speak. After a long while, he slowly said, "No wonder many people said that they saw the Saint die to protect the city in Silver Snow City."

"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone else about this. I will use my life to protect the Saint's safety."

The more he heard what they said, the more confused he became.

Two days?

Woke up in two days?

She supported herself on the bed with both hands and sat up with difficulty.

Just as he was about to stand up, his knees went weak and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Almost instantly, Alan Wangsu came in and grabbed her, preventing her from falling.

Chu Yang and the other three also rushed in.

Alan Wangsu supported her steadily and let her sit on the edge of the bed.

Baichuan Menghu was surprised and said, "My little master! You woke up so soon?"

Alan Wangsu frowned deeply, and a look of deep worry appeared in his gentle eyes.

He picked up a white handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Saint, your body..."

She closed her eyes casually. Damn it, she didn’t recover this time!

When she examined the body just now, she discovered a fact that made her devastated.

Her spiritual power is stuck at 10%.

The repair conditions for [Endless Reincarnation] cannot be met.

The backlash from the Heavenly Dao caused by the loss of 90% of her soul was extremely strong, so strong that she felt weak even when sitting on the edge of the bed.

When Mingming was fighting against Shu Yuan, she had tried her best to prolong the time and used a large number of high-cost area spells.

The main goal is to waste as much mana as possible, but I didn’t expect there is still 10% left!

Moreover, the backlash brought by Heaven's Way this time was different from the previous clear breaking of legs and arms. This time it was weakness.

Baichuan Menghu was very anxious: "Young Master, how about I find a few people to kill for you, would that be better?"

She shook her head, she was so weak that she couldn't even use her magic power.

If she had not committed the sin of murder, she would not have suffered the backlash of heaven.

Tianya walked in quickly, looking worried and gloomy: "It's bad!"

Chu Yang was helpless: "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't add these predictive words. It's unlucky."

"Saint Maiden, Prince Wan, Prince Wan has arrived with Prince Liuguang and Xi Yunling. They are sitting in the hall now!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Isn’t Prince Wan fighting a great battle against the ogres?

Could it be that they have already destroyed the ogres and obtained the secret treasure?

Ren Yi also narrowed her eyes slightly. The timing was perfect. If she fought with Prince Wan now, she would fall into a deep sleep immediately.

Given Prince Wan's ruthless character, he would definitely grind her body to dust.

Tianya was so anxious that he was spinning around. "They must have heard about the battle between the Saint and the Prince, so they rushed back to reap the benefits. They have come with bad intentions, what should we do?"

Alan Wangsu stood up and said, "Saint, you should rest here. I will go and take a look."

"No." Ren Yi stood up and motioned Baichuan Menghu to put clothes on her. "They are coming for me. If I don't show up, they won't stop."

Alan Wangsu held Ren Yi's arm, "I...we will accompany you."

He nodded and led everyone to the reception hall.