1930. Recasting the Divine Clock【7】
The Qingyan Demon Lord suddenly turned around and smiled slightly: "Tomorrow, I will do the matter of sending the Donghuang Bell to the Sanqing Heaven Realm... Let me do it."
Recasting the Donghuang Bell is not that simple. I don’t know if it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, but also my cultivation is also consumed...
Although Yutian Xuanhuang seemed to be fine, Qingyan Demon Lord dared to conclude that his return must have consumed tens of thousands of years of cultivation.
Even if it is not easy to put the Donghuang Bell into the Three Qing Heaven Realm tomorrow, it is quite harmful to the body, so naturally it cannot be done by Yutian Xuanhuang anymore.
Fortunately, the Qingyan Demon Lord thought he could hold on, and it was barely possible.
If it doesn't work, let Jin Shu help him. In short, Yu Tian Xuanhuang can't come forward anymore.
Yu Tian Xuanhuang was slightly stunned, a warm current flashed in his heart, and then he smiled, "This is natural. Even if you don't say it, you will do it tomorrow. Could it be that such a small thing will make me take action?"
The Qingyan Demon Lord guessed the most correctly. Yutian Xuanhuang did consume a lot of cultivation this time.
In addition, before, he left the extreme north and broke the Eastern Emperor Bell and destroyed 50,000 years of practice.
Now that the Donghuang Bell has been recast, it has been another 30,000 years.
After this disaster, Yu Tian Xuanhuang was severely injured. Although it seemed nothing on the surface, even if he was based on his current damaged cultivation level, it was hard to meet in the three realms, but this time was the worst time he suffered in hundreds of thousands of years since his birth.
For a long time from now on, it would be better for him not to compete with the powerful masters. If he is safe and secure for tens of thousands of years, he will not make up for his cultivation.
Qingyan Demon Lord glanced at the corner of his mouth and knew that this guy never said something nice. He shook his sleeves, "Okay, pretend I didn't say this... I'll leave."
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After the idle people retreated, Yu Tian Xuanhuang finally lay down on the couch with Zhuge Canglan in his arms. They did nothing, just hugged each other quietly, felt each other's warmth, and listened to each other's heartbeat and breathing.
Zhuge Canglan put his hand into Yutian Xuanhuang's palm and asked: "This time... it's very consuming to cultivate. Is there anything wrong with my body? Let Wei Wu come to show you tomorrow?"
She has been observing Yutian Xuanhuang since she appeared. Although everything seemed to be normal for him, she still felt a little worried.
Yu Tian Xuanhuang lowered his head and kissed her head: "I have gone through some cultivation. It's not serious. I have no health. You don't have to worry about this..."
He felt that he had not lie. He had not been injured after his cultivation level, but he felt a little tired and weak, not as serious as him...
He heard Zhuge Canglan mutter something, the voice was too small, and he didn't hear it too clearly...
However, I can guess what it is.
He pinched her hand and said in a pampering way: "It's really nothing. Just take it back well in the future. If... you can accompany me to practice twice more in the future, you will recover faster."
Chapter completed!