Lengdi's black belly mad concubine

Chapter 165 Self Healing
Suddenly, Qianling Yumo's body was surrounded by a layer of soft lavender fluorescence, enveloping his body in it.

"He is healing himself?" Nangong Xuanyue was surprised. She had read in medical books that only when her strength reached a certain level could she heal herself when she was seriously injured. Isn't that the case now?
"Could it be that you have passed the tribulation and ascended? Are you a god-level immortal?" Nangong Xuanyue guessed excitedly.

But the unconscious Qianling Yumo didn't know anything, so naturally he couldn't answer her question.

"Forget it, I'll work hard to cultivate." Nangong Xuanyue's beautiful eyes flowed, but she couldn't keep them intact. Maybe one day she could also ascend to the sky?Hehehe...

Outside the stone room, Hei Feng and Sa Ying, who originally wanted to go in, stopped their steps together, listening to Nangong Xuanyue's soliloquy, the two of them pursed their lips.

I wonder if Miss Nangong will be surprised when she finds out the true identity of his master one day?Or maybe not happy?after all……

"Ugh!"

The two sighed and walked back tacitly.

"This time I found the Lanyou Divine Sword, but I paid a heavy price and almost died. The Lanyou Divine Sword has wiped out the spirituality, and its power is not as good as before. What should I do if I can use the power of the fifth level of the Excalibur at most?" Sa Ying frowned worriedly.

"You don't know?" Hei Feng raised his eyebrows.

"what do you know?"

"Master Mo has long expected that no matter whose hands Lan You ends up in, the old Emperor will find a way to make it lose its spirituality, otherwise it will fly to Master Mo on its own, and no one can stop it.

However, Master Mo also said that spirituality can indeed be erased, that is for other swords, but for Lan You, it can only be sealed, not erased, just like Master Mo was hidden and sealed back then.

As long as Master Mo has the Emperor Ring in his hand, he will only be injured, but no one can kill him. "Heifeng's voice was deserted.

"Really? That's great, so you can undo Lan You's seal when Master Mo's strength recovers a bit?" Sa Ying was overjoyed immediately.

"Of course, otherwise, how could Master Mo risk his life to get back the Lanyou Divine Sword? It was originally his sword, and no one else deserves it." Hei Feng turned around arrogantly and walked away.

"Hahaha, good." Sa Ying laughed wildly.

On the second night, Qianling Yumo woke up faintly.

Nangong Xuanyuewo slept deeply on the narrow stone bench opposite the stone bed. She meditated until the early morning last night, and she just fell asleep.

Qian Ling Yumo lifted the quilt, took a look at the stone room, went straight to the ground barefoot, picked up Nangong Xuanyue, and put her on the bed.He stretched out his hand to touch her little hand, it was very cold, then gently wrapped his arms around her, and hugged Nangong Xuanyue in his arms.

With Qianling Yumo and so many of his subordinates around, Nangong Xuanyue was not vigilant at all, and slept deeply.

Qian Ling Yumo turned sideways, looked at her delicate face in her arms, and smiled.

Suddenly, Nangong Xuanyue, who was sleeping dishonestly, turned over and smashed a leg directly on Qianling Yumo's body, right on the wound on his waist.

"Hmm!" Qian Ling Yumo closed his eyes and let out a muffled snort, afraid of waking her up, so he didn't move, letting blood ooze from the wound.

His internal injury has healed, only the external injury needs a few days of recuperation.

Blood burial is the most powerful spell of the blood clan, almost no one can escape from blood burial, but Qian Ling Yumo is not an ordinary person after all.

He held his breath and fled to the Najie space to save his life, and he was seriously injured there, which can be imagined the power of a blood burial.

On the second day, Nangong Xuanyue woke up.Opening her eyes, she saw Qianling Yumo's magnified handsome face in front of her eyes, and she was still hugging him, with one leg still on Qianling Yumo's body, that posture was quite provocative.

(End of this chapter)