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After Emperor Donghua met Changshan, he hurried to the bank of Ruoshui Lake.

After he fell to the ground, he looked at the dying Mo Xiaoye and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He shook his head helplessly and said softly: "I told you to come back and tell me if there is any unusual movement. Why do you have to do it yourself?" He sighed softly and took her from Tang Yu with a headache.

Tang Yu let go of the person reluctantly. He bowed to Emperor Donghua and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I failed to protect the little princess well. Please blame me." His voice was full of self-blame and guilt.

There was no fluctuation in Emperor Donghua's eyes. He looked at Tang Yu quietly and said slowly: "You can't be blamed for this. It was her own stubbornness that led to the current situation." He sighed softly and continued: "Go to the peach blossom forest to find Lord Zheyan and ask him to come to Taichen Palace. I hope she doesn't need to come down to the mortal world to experience the tribulation. Alas!" There was a trace of worry and uneasiness in his eyes.

After saying this, Emperor Donghua looked at Mo Xiaoye in his arms with heartache, then turned into a ray of purple light and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

His speed was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning across the sky. Tang Yu looked at the direction where Emperor Donghua left and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Mo Xiaoye would be safe.

As they arrived outside the Taichen Palace, Siming happened to see this scene as he walked out the door. He ran over anxiously, shouting, "Greetings to the Emperor, Emperor, and Little Princess, what happened? How did she get so badly injured?" As he spoke anxiously, he led the way in front and took them into the Taichen Palace.

Emperor Donghua sighed helplessly and explained, "It was because I asked her to check the Ruoshui Lake to see if there was any unusual movement in the Donghuang Bell. Who knew she would become like this now."

After hearing this, Siming secretly groaned in his heart, doesn’t this little ancestor know how precious he is?

If she acts like this, the people below will be troubled by her too, which will be troublesome.

As he thought, he led the way, and Emperor Donghua gently placed Mo Xiaoye on her own bed.

Not long after, Zhe Yan hurried over. When he saw Emperor Donghua, he asked with concern: "Emperor, what happened? How did your disciple get injured so badly?"

Zheyan frowned as he spoke, carefully checking her injuries, then shook his head at the Emperor and said in a serious tone: "Who was so cruel? She was injured so badly, and she is your disciple! Don't you know to show mercy? Even if you don't give face to the monk, you should give face to the Buddha."

His eyes flashed with anger and confusion, and he was obviously shocked and puzzled by Mo Xiaoye's injuries. Thinking about her cultivation level of the upper god realm, there were not many people who could hurt her. Besides, the Emperor was no pushover.

Emperor Donghua opened his thin lips and said slowly in a cold voice: "There was an unusual movement in the Donghuang Bell, and I just asked her to check the situation. Unexpectedly, she ran to provoke Qingcang and forced him to self-destruct, causing herself to be implicated." There was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

If he had known this would happen, he would never have let Mo Xiaoye go to check the Donghuang Bell. Who could have known that he would run out happily, only to be carried back by himself.

Emperor Donghua looked at Zheyan with an expression of shock and disbelief on his face.

"Old Phoenix, tell me the bottom line. Apart from descending to the mortal world to experience the tribulations, are there any other methods? What kind of natural treasures are needed?"

Zhe Yan thought for a moment and said, "If there is the legendary Wanling Fruit, I only need one to make a pill, and she will be safe..."

When Zheyan looked at the fruit in front of him, which was so colorful and fragrant that he couldn't help but want to take a bite, his unfinished words were choked in his throat.

Zhe Yan's eyes widened in shock, and he said in disbelief: "This...isn't this the Wanling Fruit?"

Emperor Donghua smiled and nodded in affirmation.

Zhe Yan's heart was filled with shock and he exclaimed, "The Wanling Fruit is a legendary divine object! It is said to have magical effects and can heal all internal and hidden injuries.

If we could get one or two and make a panacea, it would be a life-saving elixir!

But this kind of fruit has been extinct for tens of millions of years. I didn't expect that you, the Emperor, still have such a rare treasure hidden here!"

Emperor Donghua raised his lips slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and said softly, "Well, in that case, I'll have to trouble you to refine it into a panacea.

One of them should be given to her, and any extra ones will be used as your reward."

Hearing this, Zhe Yan's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand without hesitation, snatching two Wanling Fruits at lightning speed, and said excitedly: "Okay! It's a deal! Emperor, give me a quiet room, and I will be able to successfully refine the elixir and send it to you within an hour."

Emperor Donghua nodded in agreement and shouted to the outside of the door: "Si Ming, you come and make the arrangements."

Siming came over upon hearing the voice and answered respectfully, "Yes, sir!"

Afterwards, Siming led Zheyan to the alchemy room to prepare to start refining the elixir.

Zheyan's eyes were fixed on the Wanling Fruit in his hand, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I never thought that Emperor Donghua actually possessed such a rare elixir!

What's even more surprising is that he was willing to use it to treat his little disciple. This is really unexpected!" From this, it can be seen that Emperor Donghua doted on this disciple and regarded him as a treasure.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoye woke up slowly, and what she saw was Emperor Donghua sitting quietly beside her bed, with his head down, reading the book in his hands attentively.

The bright sunlight shone through the window onto his handsome face, as if covering him with a layer of golden glow, which alleviated his usual indifference and alienation.

Mo Xiaoye's heart seemed to be gently touched by an invisible hand, and her heartbeat involuntarily skipped a beat.

She widened her eyes, her sparkling gaze fixed on Emperor Donghua, and secretly made up her mind: she must protect this handsome master in front of her and never let him make the same mistake because of that little fox.

At this moment, her gaze was too hot. Emperor Donghua was originally concentrating on reading the book in his hand, but suddenly he felt a hot gaze and realized that Mo Xiaoye had woken up.

So, he slowly raised his head and met Mo Xiaoye's eyes, which were as bright as the stars, staring at him brilliantly.

"Are you awake?" He didn't have the heart to blame her. Although his tone was flat, Mo Xiaoye could tell that the other party still cared about her very much.

"Master, were you the one who saved me? Hiss, it hurts! It hurts!" She wanted to sit up quickly, but she didn't expect that as soon as she moved her body, it felt like being scraped by countless knives, the pain was unbearable.

Emperor Donghua's eyes flashed with a trace of heartache, but he didn't show any trace on his face. He snorted softly: "Humph, you still feel pain, you are quite capable. You actually ignored what I said. How many years has Qingcang been in the upper god realm?

You just ascended to the divine realm, and you dared to fight him head-on. There are still three pounds of nails on a rotten boat, not to mention that he blew himself up. If you hadn't been smart enough to put on so many layers of defense for yourself, I would not be able to see you in such a safe state now." His tone became calmer and calmer.

But Mo Xiaoye knew that the master was angry, and she was a little embarrassed: "Master, I saw those three guys doing something at the Donghuang Bell, and I was curious so I ran over to take a look.

Qing Cang must have heard the sound of our fight, but he didn't say a word, which I found very abnormal, so I went up and hit the Donghuang Bell a few times. I didn't expect that the old guy was so insidious and directly pulled me in.

Moreover, he couldn't beat me, so he blew himself up, leaving me no time to even enter the space. Fortunately, I still had my master to save me. Ouch! Hiss! ! " She gasped repeatedly.

The more Donghua Emperor listened, the tighter his brows frowned. He patted her on the head with his big hand and said, "What do you mean by curiosity kills the cat? This is it. It's okay. Why are you so curious?

Wouldn't it be better if you just came back and told me these things? I didn't ask you to do such a dangerous thing. Besides, I still have 72 gods under my command, and any one of them has much more combat experience than you."

Emperor Donghua looked at his disciple, whose face was wrinkled like a bun and he kept gasping for air. It seemed that his disciple was a little squeamish and afraid of pain. His brows couldn't help but frowned. He was a little annoyed. Why hasn't this old phoenix refined the elixir for so long?

Mo Xiaoye thought that Master was angry with her for not listening, so she endured the pain and admitted her mistake: "I was wrong, I won't dare to do it next time, Master, please don't be angry."

Emperor Donghua ignored her and just flipped through the book. However, only he knew whether he could concentrate on reading the book or not.