Chapter 717
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As soon as Li Wan'er saw her Imperial Mother, who had already lost consciousness, being supported by Li Wan'er, she felt extremely disgusted by her so-called Imperial Father.
It was only then that she realized how filthy and disgusting the palace that seemed to be golden and magnificent was.
Mu Yan had always welcomed anyone who sought shelter with her.
Li Wan'er wanted to follow her, and she didn't refuse.
The Hellflame Valley could accept all kinds of people.
However, to truly become a part of the Nether Flame Army, one could only do so through a long period of hard work and perseverance.
As for sneaking into the Hellflame Valley to pry for secrets, that was just a joke.
This was because ordinary people could only live in the periphery of the Netherflame Valley. The ones who truly knew the secrets of the Netherflame Valley were the four core elites of the Netherflame Army.
Now, these girls were just a group of ordinary people under her protection.
After dealing with these, Mu Yan is about to leave.
Suddenly, there was a violent fluctuation in space.
Mu Yan was startled. She waved her hand in the air and Xiao Bao immediately appeared in her arms.
But right now, Little Bao's face was flushed, and his eyes were bewildered. His little body was trembling nonstop.
"Xiao Bao!" Mu Yan's expression could no longer remain calm. Her hand that wanted to check Xiao Bao's pulse was almost trembling.
"Little Big Brother is going to advance!" The soft and gentle voice of a little girl suddenly came from within Xiaobao's body. "Because I advanced too quickly, my mental state is still unstable. That's why an inner demon was born."
"If I don't think of something immediately, little brother might die. Even if Little Big Brother succeeds in advancing, it will be very difficult for him to cultivate in the future … Sob sob sob, what should I do? Qiu Qiu's strength isn't enough right now, so I can't help Little Big Brother, but Qiu Qiu doesn't want Little Big Brother to get hurt … Even more so, I don't want Little Big Brother to die … Sob sob sob … "
The one who spoke was the little phoenix ball that had signed a contract with Xiao Bao.
But Little Phoenix's explanation, not only did it not make Muyan feel at ease, it made her anxious instead.
Xiaobao actually developed an inner demon?
Everyone who practiced martial arts knew what an inner demon was.
Once the inner demon took shape, the best outcome would be the destruction of one's cultivation, and the worst would be …
Mu Yan doesn't dare to think further.
At this moment, her mind was a mess. She looked at Xiaobao, who was burning red and twitching in her arms.
Mu Yan only feels like her heart is being cut by a knife.
"Don't be afraid!" Di Ming Jue's voice is soft and low, like a cool breeze blowing away the icy fog in front of her eyes, "It's just a low-level heart's devil, nothing more. I, Di Ming Jue's son, how could he not be able to overcome it?"
Muyan subconsciously raises her head to look at Di Ming Jue, her eyes unconsciously carrying a trace of pleading, "Di Ming Jue, what should I do? How can we save Xiaobao? "
"Don't be afraid, Yanyan!" Di Ming Jue lowers his head and gently kisses the space between Muyan's eyebrows. His voice carries a bone-piercing tenderness, "I won't let anything happen to our child."
After Di Ming Jue says this, he raises a finger and presses it between Xiao Bao's eyebrows.
Ying Mei couldn't help but frown. She seemed to want to dissuade him, but in the end, she endured it.
As a pure energy flowed into the space between Xiaobao's eyebrows, his twitching body gradually calmed down.
The redness on his skin, which seemed to be on fire, also gradually faded.
The surrounding air trembled violently as if it was stirred up by some terrifying force.
But after a cold glint flashes in Di Ming Jue's eyes, he calms down.
For a moment, Di Ming Jue's complexion pales.
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