A quarter of an hour after the Fire Phoenix appeared, the demon army was annihilated, and the Fire Phoenix also entered the coral.
This kind of summoned mythical beast is actually just a spirit body without much thought and consciousness. It will go back after completing the main command of summoning.
The moment Huo Fenghuang left, Mu Qianyu felt that all his spiritual power had been drained from his body, and he could only stand firm by supporting Xiaoruo.
After the fire phoenix disappeared, Mu Qianyu closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Send me back to the cabin."
"Take the medicine." Li Nanming handed her a small red bottle and said, "Take a good rest and tell me if you need anything."
Mu Qianyu responded. After returning to the cabin, she threw out a few array cards to set up an isolation array, and then put her daughter on the bed. She fell asleep quietly, looking very sweet.
She leaned over and kissed her on the face, touching her little face lovingly. She didn't know what the Half-Moon God Sect was like before, but now that she saw it, her heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.
Nannan was in the Demon's Cave at such a young age, and I don't know what kind of suffering she suffered. She has not been afraid of blood since she was three years old, and she is not afraid of seeing murder scenes. I think it has a lot to do with taking the Demon Gate.
Qi Ling was standing beside the bed in white clothes. Mu Qianyu was mentally prepared before asking: "What just happened to my daughter?"
"Master, I'm afraid you need to be mentally prepared." Qi Ling glanced at Mu Qianyu carefully.
"Go ahead." Mu Qianyu's expression was calm, and he spoke extremely calmly.
"There is a ray of other people's souls living deep in Xiaobao's soul." Qi Ling said.
Mu Qianyu's pupils dilated slightly, "It's a demon."
"It's the person who created Xiaobao. From the very beginning, he wanted to...want...to seize his body." Qi Ling endured the pain and finished his words.
Mu Qianyu's heart sank, "He actually created Xiaobao not to cultivate Xiaobao, but to wait for Xiaobao to grow up, seize her body and become her."
"Yes." The weapon spirit blamed himself: "I only realized it today when I saw signs of the soul awakening."
Mu Qianyu's body was empty of spiritual energy, and he was relying on his breath to support his body. Now he felt his eyes darken, and his consciousness kept sinking.
The weapon spirit has no physical body and can only watch Mu Qianyu fall to the side.
At the last moment, she held onto the bed, took a deep breath, and asked, "Is there any way I can get that thing out of my daughter's body?"
"This..." The weapon spirit said with some embarrassment: "That soul is a part of Xiaobao, it can be said that it is Xiaobao. Erasing that soul means...killing Xiaobao."
The last bit of strength in Mu Qianyu's body was gone. She fell down and stared at the ceiling with her eyes open.
She thought that since her daughter had the blood of her husband, she would not have to be suppressed by God and could sit back and relax. She did not expect that this child actually had such a big problem in her body.
Even though her children might be devoured and killed by their significant other, the thought of this felt like countless holes had been poked in her heart, and she was filled with cold breath.
"But Master, don't be too impatient. The consciousness of the soul has not yet awakened, nor is it powerful enough to devour Xiaobao."
The weapon spirit comforted Mu Qianyu: "As long as Xiaobao is not allowed to come into contact with those demons again, what happened before will not happen."
"Can those demons help that bastard take away my little treasure?" Mu Qianyu asked again.
The weapon spirit nodded: "I guess so, the demon must have a magic weapon. Once it comes into contact with that magic weapon, the demon soul will grow faster."
"So that's it." Mu Qianyu's eyes gradually turned from sad to cold, and murderous aura radiated from her body as if it were real.
It took her a long while before she said, "Then just kill them all."
Seeing his master like this, Qi Ling let out a long sigh. He has been with his master since his last life, and it can be said that he has never seen his master in such a uncomfortable moment.
Even in her last life, she was defeated by a disease. On the day of her death, she smiled very freely and said that if she had a next life, she would live a relaxed life. Even if she was really sick, she would not treat her.
However, in this life, she lived a harder life, and her feelings gave her renewed motivation to fight against the will of heaven, but life of flesh and blood is bound to be full of hardships.
After that, Mu Qianyu did not leave the cabin for seven whole days, and it only took one day to recover his spiritual power. The other six days were spent practicing and calming down his mood.
The more serious things happen, the more she needs to calm down. She must be clear-headed and calm at the moment, and must have a clear plan.
When she opened her eyes again, the girl next to her had long disappeared. After leaving the cabin, she realized that she had arrived at the Dazhou Palace, and the ship was parked outside the courtyard of the main palace.
"Your Majesty, you're awake. Do you feel better?" Lan'er and Liu Xiner had been standing outside the door, looking surprised and nervous when Mu Qianyu came out.
"No problem." Mu Qianyu looked around and asked, "Where is the princess?"
"Your Highness took your two national beasts to play on the streets."
"How is she?"
"Your Highness? Your Highness has been well and always reassured us not to worry too much about you," Liu Xiner replied.
Mu Qianyu raised her head and looked at the sky. It seemed that it was just as the weapon spirit said. As long as she did not come into contact with people from the Demon Sect, her daughter would be fine in a short time.
"That's good, let her do whatever she wants." She was helped off the boat by two people, and then asked: "Where are the people in the Holy Land?"
"Young master Li from the Holy Land brought you back. Because going to the palace was too ostentatious, he came here to stay. My maid arranged for them to rest in the side hall." Lan'er replied.
"By the way, Mr. Li's master also arrived yesterday and asked me to call him when you wake up."
Mu Qianyu's mind was a little slow after being in seclusion for a long time. After thinking about it for a while, he finally figured it out. Li Nanming seemed to have said that his master was the Holy Lord of the Holy Land.
"I'll go see you in person after bathing and changing clothes." Mu Qianyu said slowly.
I think the Holy Lord came because the colorful mandala flower was still in her hand. It was also because she was so anxious about her daughter that she forgot to give the flower to Li Nanming before going to retreat.
One is to help, and the other is that she must have a good relationship with the Holy Land, otherwise it will be difficult to fight against the Demon Sect alone.
After bathing, she changed into moon-white clothes. She looked a little less ostentatious. She looked a little quiet and elegant, and much calmer. She looked more like a deep-tempered empress.
"Your Majesty, why did you go to the sandbank once and your temperament changed when you came back?" Lan'er couldn't help but feel worried.
Originally, Mu Qianyu's eyes were always bright no matter what he encountered, with that kind of innocent and childish look, but now that is gone, and instead there is a layer of gloominess.
Liu Xiner also felt this way. Mu Qianyu, who used to like men's clothing, also thought she was strong and sincere, but now she has indeed changed a lot.