Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 162: Ye Kong in a coma (Part )

"Hello, Senior Feng Wang. I am Xiao Xiao, your girlfriend."

After a brief silence, Xiao Xiao walked forward with a charming and playful smile, emphasizing the word "girlfriend".

"You have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and there are still many seals on your body. You are clearly a Heavenly Supreme. Why do you call yourself a junior to me? Just treat me as your peers."

Feng Yusheng withdrew his gaze and spoke in a flat tone.

Fortunately, Xiao Ye’s girlfriend is also quite old. If she was about the same age as the disciple next to her, she might not be able to bring herself to do it. But since they are both Heavenly Supremes, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

But come to think of it, it seemed that she was the one who intervened after the two of them got together. Logically, I was the one who lost...but it was impossible for her to let go. Xiaoye should let herself worry about these things after she wakes up.

Feng Yusheng felt a little guilty, but refused to give up.

"You are embarrassing me. You are the master of Hao Kong. How can I mess up the order of seniority?"

Xiao Xiao's alertness level went up a level, and she secretly cursed the Phoenix King for being so calculating. If she were to be on the same level as her, wouldn't she then become Ye Kong's elder?
Who said that the beastmen were simple-minded and easy to deceive? This old woman was obviously a black-hearted person.

"That's up to you. Look at Xiaoye. He has been sleeping for almost two years. No one knows when he will wake up."

Feng Yusheng waved her hand nonchalantly as she was defeated by her peers. Now Ye Kong was still in a state of living dead, so there was no point for her to fight here.

"Okay." Xiao Xiao responded, walked forward quickly, pushed away Xiao Lin who had been looking at him for a long time, and carefully looked at Ye Kong, who was breathing and looking normal, but could not wake up.

I haven't seen you for a while, and you look more elegant than ever, but why are you lying here... You shouldn't be like this.

Xiao Xiao propped up the crystal coffin lid, half-pressed her body, and looked inch by inch at this bastard whom she had missed for countless days and nights.

The bastard's face became more mature, the youthfulness on his face completely disappeared, and the edges and corners of his facial contours became more prominent. Although he was in the cold palace, there was still a masculine and domineering air on his face.

"Wuwu... Master, what happened to you? Why did you become like this..."

Beside her, Wen Qingxuan sobbed quietly, tears streaming from her almond-shaped eyes. The emotions she had suppressed all the way were like a floodgate opened when she saw Ye Kong's appearance. Everything went dark before her eyes, she felt dizzy and almost fainted.

When she heard that Ye Kong was in trouble, she was shocked; but she didn't believe it. She didn't believe that the master who always seemed to be confident of success, acted in a methodical manner, and often helped her with a look of disgust on his face would fall.

On the way here, she even thought that maybe after arriving here, she would see her master laughing speechlessly and scolding her for looking down on him. Maybe he would even think that he was not practicing hard enough, bounce his head, and regret that he had accepted such a stupid disciple because he was blinded by money, saying that one misstep would lead to eternal regret...

However, when she really saw Ye Kong lying here motionless, she suddenly realized that even a good master like Ye Kong, who was omnipotent in her mind, could encounter danger and fall in battle...

"You are obviously not the only peerless genius in this world. Why did you go up and risk your life? Those Demon Emperors are not the enemies you want to deal with..."

Wen Qingxuan sobbed and looked at Ye Kong, her heart aching as if a knife was cutting her. What kind of enemy would force him to this point?

Xiao Xiao couldn't bear to hear such depressing words, and interrupted in annoyance:

"Xiao Qingxuan, you are too sentimental. He is injured, not dead! He can't die!"

"But he has been in a coma. I don't know when he will wake up..."

Wen Qingxuan took a few deep breaths of cold air and gasped for air to calm herself down. She felt much better after crying bitterly, but her heart was still shrouded in a thick haze and she couldn't speak clearly.

Xiao Xiao curled her lips and whispered:

"This evildoer is so powerful, how can he be destroyed so easily? I asked my old man, and he gave him a special pill that can break the body and then stand up again, which can save his life."

As she spoke, she gnashed her teeth;

"But my old man also said that the effect of this pill is quite strong. If it takes a long time to break and then stand up, it is not surprising that he will be in a coma for three to five years. He was in a coma for more than a year after taking this pill. After he achieved great success in his cultivation, he specially improved this pill. It is not surprising that the effect is longer-lasting!" "It's good that he can recover. Since Senior Yan Di took action personally, I feel relieved!"

The haze in Wen Qingxuan's heart dissipated a lot, and the consensus in the alchemy world was: anything produced by Emperor Yan must be a top-notch product!
Since it was the elixir given by Senior Yandi, there must be no problem with it, otherwise Sister Xiao Xiao would be much more anxious than she is...

However, Master had already reached the state of perfection of the eighth-grade supreme being before he fell into a coma. How much progress would he make this time? Would he not directly jump to the ninth-grade supreme being?

If he directly achieved the cultivation of the Earth Supreme, wouldn't that mean he would have left countless geniuses behind? In the past, those geniuses in the Endless Fire Region were still ahead of their master in cultivation, but now they probably no longer have any advantage.

Well, she has to work hard too, and strive to become the lower-level supreme within three years.

“Is this the brilliant and charming new Demon Slayer King Ye Huankong of Daqian Palace? I finally get to see him in person today!”

Opposite the two women, Lin Jing opened his eyes wide, supported the ice coffin, and carefully looked at the first person of the younger generation in the world with great curiosity.

As expected, he was just like the ones drawn in newspapers and magazines, with fair and lustrous skin—actually a reflection of the ice surface; his figure was strong and sturdy, with smooth lines full of power; even in deep sleep, one could tell he had a calm and resolute temperament—Ye Kong: I fainted very quietly.

Lin Jing's exclamation attracted the attention of everyone present, and everyone had different reactions.

Lin Diao covered her face and shook her head, feeling that she couldn't afford to lose face; Xiao Lin became alert, and felt powerless when he remembered that her father was the Martial Ancestor; Feng Yusheng glanced at her and didn't take it seriously, as the girl was too young.

Wen Qingxuan was the calmest, not surprised at all, and even a little secretly happy; Xiao Xiao looked at Lin Jing meaningfully, revealing the same expression as Feng Yusheng.

"Brother, brother, please wake up soon. If you don't wake up, I'm afraid that a group of people who are interested in you will run out of the Ice Spirit Clan."

Seeing that Xiao Xiao was unmoved, Xiao Lin felt helpless and anxious. He really couldn't understand his sister's thoughts...

Half an hour later, Lin Jing and Wen Qingxuan, unable to bear the cold air, had to leave one after another. Xiao Lin was fine, but was chased out by his sister like a monkey.

For a moment, only Xiao Xiao and Feng Yusheng were left in the huge ice palace. Xiao Xiao said politely:

"Senior Feng Wang, I want to be alone with him for a while, can you please leave for now?"

"I have been taking care of him for a long time. I am worried that he will not wake up. You can do whatever you want here. Just pretend that I am not here."

Feng Yusheng closed her eyes, her mellow voice was particularly pleasant in this ice palace, and her words were full of care.

It seems that this Phoenix King is a truly responsible master. It would be even better if you, the Beast Tribe, didn't cause me any trouble. The geniuses of your Beast Tribe are probably not much younger than me.

Xiao Xiao nodded secretly and sighed:
"Since Senior Feng Wang insists, then I have nothing to say. You have waited for so long, so I will wait with you."

"Whatever." Feng Yusheng replied softly.

What the two women didn't notice was that Ye Kong's casually placed fingers trembled very slightly after hearing the two women's seemingly unconscious confrontation.

……

In a chaotic and unconscious space of consciousness, Ye Kong, who had lost his external perception and was enjoying a rare comfort in his sleep, suddenly felt an itchy nose and wanted to wake up from his dormant state.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids were too heavy and his whole body was too weak. He couldn't open them and couldn't muster any strength.

"It seems that I need to sleep a little longer to complete the process of breaking and then building. I don't know who called me outside just now, but I actually felt like I woke up early. Was it Master's Wife, Master, or Xiao Xiao? Could they all be here..."

In a drowsy state, Ye Kong's consciousness seemed to be there and not there, and soon he fell into a deep sleep again.

(End of this chapter)