Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

It doesn't matter if you are not strong, strength can be possessed through hard work, and the real strength is that you will not give up even if you stand on the edge of life and death.

After three days and three nights, the ancient road to hell disappeared, completely disappeared in this continent of sealed souls, and it will not be opened again in the coming year.

The endgame after the battle was that almost one-third of the continent was destroyed.

In the area close to the ancient hell road, no grass will grow in a hundred years, and no one will be able to live in it in a hundred years!

This is called the land of no life!

There is no life, no life, no grass can grow!

The top of the Holy Heaven Sect, Seven Leaf Peak.

Outside the small bamboo house, there was a row of people squatting on the ground, the fat man was the head, followed by little Guo Yu, Guo Zheng, the twins, Jiang Wei, Jun Shaoqing...

There is no doubt that the expressions of the group are the same, even the time of sighing is the same.

Wen Qing slowly opened the door, and there were two wooden beds in the bamboo house, one was the Emperor of Soul Containment they said, covered in bruises, his whole body was bandaged like a mummy, and the other bamboo bed was bandaged like another A mummy is Nalan Zhenyue, and next to her is a sleeping man.

With a delicate face and black hair, he was the one they rescued, Mo Zifei.

"Is today the tenth day?"

The fat man let out a long sigh.

"Well, today is the tenth day."

"When will you wake up???"

"You ask me, I don't know either!"

Ten days have passed since the war.

It should be said that they were victorious, but the price was also very miserable. Emperor Fenghun almost died, and was rescued by old man Jian and Shi Potian using the magic medicine successfully cultivated by the method of Nalan Zhenyue Sect.

But life is hugged, but most of the cultivation has been lost!

Little Zhenyue..

Xiao Zhenyue was also miserable, but slightly better than Emperor Fenghun, and the degree of injury was similar, but because of the protection of the Hunyuan body, her cultivation was still there.

As for Mo Zifei.

Fatty is still fresh in his memory. The Soul Sealing Orb that was fighting together at that time, Nalan Zhenyue and the Soul Sealing Emperor suddenly separated. Mo Zifei appeared suddenly, but he was also unconscious, as if he had fallen asleep.

And Nalan Zhenyue fainted the moment she saw Mo Zifei appear.

Until now, the three of them have shown no sign of waking up, which makes everyone miserable.

No matter what method was used, the three of them couldn't wake up at all, so they had to wait.

"Cough cough cough—" a cough sounded.

Jun Shaoqing raised his eyes, and immediately stood up, "Palace Master, your health hasn't recovered yet, why did you get up?"

"Let me take a look, don't worry!" After speaking, he coughed suddenly, and his face was pale and bloodless.

The lord of the Red Immortal Palace passed Jun Shaoqing and walked towards the bamboo house, slowly pushed the door open with jade-like hands, the door opened softly, and made a small sound, his eyebrows and eyes were seeing the shadow of the figure From time to time, it became extremely gentle, but after a while, a trace of sadness flashed across.

Although it was a success.

However, it still hurts.

I want to see how she looks when she opens her eyes, see the light in her eyes, see her smile.

Jun Shaoqing followed his line of sight from behind him, but saw Mo Zifei beside him, then looked at the Palace Mistress, and finally sighed silently.