The flood dragon had heard Lu Wushuang say that her spirit power was being absorbed, but he didn't think much of it. He thought that she was making a fuss about nothing, so he didn't take it to heart. He didn't think that there were descendants of the dragon slayer race in this world.
He couldn't move his body. Mo Mingyu placed her hand on his forehead, and he felt his cultivation and spirit power slipping away.
Dragon slayer race …
The flood dragon racked his brains to think of how Mo Mingyu could have the bloodline of the dragon slayer race.
She was the daughter of Mo Rongzhan and Ye Zhen, and neither of them could be from the dragon slayer race. Otherwise, the Grand Emperor would have gotten rid of them long ago.
Who could it be?
"Mingyu, how do you feel?" Ye Zhen asked softly. She hadn't seen how Mingyu absorbed spirit power and cultivation, so her heart was hanging in the air. She saw that the flood dragon's face was getting paler and paler, but Mingyu seemed fine. She didn't know what was going on.
"It's done." Mother Wang walked over and held Mingyu's wrist. "It's done. His spirit power and cultivation are gone."
Mingyu looked at Mother Wang and shouted, "Grandmother, I can't take my hand back. It seems to be stuck."
Ye Zhen grabbed Mo Rongzhan's arm nervously. "What should we do? Mingyu's hand … "
"Don't be nervous." Mother Wang smiled and said, "Didn't I teach you the pithy formula? Do you still remember it? "
"I remember," Mingyu said softly. She recited the pithy formula in her heart, and the hand on the flood dragon's forehead was surrounded by a ball of warm light. She slowly raised her hand, and there was a ball of light in her palm.
Mingyu took out a jade-green jar and put the ball of white light inside before hurriedly covering it.
"…" Ye Zhen looked at her nervously.
"It's done." Mingyu put the jade jar back, clapped her hands, and smiled.
Mingyu didn't have a sea of qi or spirit power, so she couldn't use the cultivation and spirit power of others for herself. Mother Wang gave her the jade jar. She didn't know what it was, but she thought it was small, cute, and easy to carry.
Mo Rongzhan, however, could recognize the origin of the jade jar.
That was one of the ten great ancient treasures of the Nine Heavens. It looked small and exquisite, but in reality, the space inside was infinite. Anything could be stored inside. It was best for Ming Yu to store the demonic energy and cultivation he had absorbed inside.
"Yan Xiaoliu, when you go into closed-door cultivation, I'll give you all of his demonic energy. You'll become even more powerful." Ming Yu happily called out to Yan Xiaoliu.
Mo Rongzhan raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't need the Flood Dragon's demonic power and cultivation to improve himself, he still felt hurt when his daughter thought of another man first.
"Ming Yu, do you feel uncomfortable?" Ye Zhen went over and held Ming Yu's hand, looking her up and down.
"No, don't you see that I'm fine?" Ming Yu jumped a few times. She didn't feel any discomfort at all.
Ye Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. "What kind of ability is this? It's amazing."
"One in a hundred, no, not even one in ten million." Bright Jade smiled in satisfaction.
"Take him away." Mo Rongzhan ordered Yan Xiaoliu. "Today's incident must not be announced to the outside world."
Ming Yu's ability was a temptation to anyone. She could transfer other people's cultivation and spiritual power to another person. Even the Queen Mother did not have such an ability.
Yan Xiaoliu glanced at Mo Rongzhan.
How could he say anything? He wouldn't leak a single word.
"Do you still want to keep the Flood Dragon?" Ye Zhen asked in a low voice.
"He is no different from a cripple now. There is no hurry to kill him." Mo Rongzhan said. He looked at the Queen Mother. "Mother, does Ming Yu still need to continue cultivating?"
The Queen Mother looked at Mo Rongzhan and Ye Zhen. "I have something to discuss with you. I want to bring Ming Yu back to the Nine Heavens."
"Nine heavens?" Ye Zhen cried out in surprise. "Why?"
"Ming Yu's ability is different. She needs to retreat for a period of time to learn to control her ability." The Queen Mother whispered.
Ye Zhen remembered that if she couldn't control her ability, there would be a backlash. She immediately nodded. "Okay, please teach Ming Yu well."
"…" Yan Xiaoliu frowned at Ming Yu. He didn't want to be separated from her.
Mo Rongzhan didn't expect Ye Zhen to agree so readily. Didn't she hate the Nine Heavens the most?
"You can rest assured that I won't let Ming Yu suffer any grievances." The Queen Mother said with a smile.
"I'll go too." Yan Xiaoliu pursed his lips. He didn't want to be separated from Ming Yu.
Mo Rongzhan glanced at him faintly. "You stay. You can't cultivate in the Nine Heavens."
Ming Yu said, "Xiaoliu, you will cultivate with my father. Let him teach you how to turn the Flood Dragon's cultivation and spiritual power into your own."
Her father didn't say anything about teaching Yan Xiaoliu …
Ye Zhen smiled helplessly. This daughter of hers, she knew how to be partial to others before she grew up.
"Do you want Ming Yu to protect you in the future?" Mo Rongzhan asked Yan Xiaoliu coldly when he saw that he didn't speak.
"I'll stay and cultivate." Yan Xiaoliu whispered. He wanted to protect Ming Yu.
Mo Rongzhan didn't say anything else. He pointed to the Flood Dragon. "Take it back and lock it up."
After a while, Po Shi and Ba Dao came back.
"Young Emperor, the monsters in the South Province have all left. There are no monsters there now." Po Shi said.
"The Flood Dragon was captured, but those monsters left quickly." Ye Zhen sneered. Monsters are monsters, they have no benevolence and righteousness at all.
Thinking that Wen Tian was also a monster, Ye Zhen felt that everyone in the Heavenly Citadel was really good.
Mo Rongzhan said, "Let the people of the South Province go back."
Huo Wu and the other monsters must have returned to the island. Without the Flood Dragon, they would not dare to come out for the time being.
"Will those monsters come back?" Ye Zhen asked in a low voice.
"They dare not." Mo Rongzhan said.
The Queen Mother didn't stay on the human continent any longer. Soon, she took Ming Yu to the Nine Heavens. Ming Yu had given the flood dragon's cultivation and demonic power to Yan Xiaoliu. Only Yan Xiaoliu could turn the demonic power into his own power.
Yan Xiaoliu found a cave in the mountains. Mo Rongzhan laid a boundary for him so that he could cultivate in peace. He also left two divine weapons to protect him.
When the South Province regained its stability, Mo Rongzhan and Ye Zhen returned to the Northern Border City.
Not long after entering the mansion, Ye Zhen heard that Ye Yiqing was looking for her.
"My father is here?" Ye Zhen asked in surprise and hurried out to see Ye Yiqing.
In addition to Ye Yiqing, Qi Yu also came.
"Father, Your Majesty, why are you here?" Ye Zhen asked hurriedly. "Did something happen?"
"Yaoyao, are you okay?" Ye Yiqing asked hurriedly. "I heard you were captured by a monster?"
Ye Zhen smiled. "Do I look like I'm not okay? The monster was killed. "
"That's good." Ye Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice. "Yaoyao, I came today to show you something."
"What is it?" Ye Zhen was puzzled.
"A spear!" Ye Yiqing said.
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