When Ruoruo woke up again, she was already lying in Xixiang Palace.
She opened her eyes groggily, and Luo Jin immediately handed Ruoruo a glass of warm spiritual water to her lips: "Your Highness, please have some water before you speak."
Ruoruo nodded, holding her cup and taking small sips before asking, "How did I get back? How long did I sleep? Where are the other brothers?"
"His Highness brought you back. His Highness slept for three days and has now reached the Xuanxian cultivation level. His Highnesses II, III, and IV are all in seclusion recuperating from their injuries, but none of them are seriously injured. It's just that their cultivation levels need some time to advance."
Ruoruo then asked, "What about Daddy?"
When the bow exploded that day, Father should have known the news, but why didn't Father come to pick her up?
Luo Jin's face showed some worry: "Three days ago, the God Mingye rebelled and broke through the Kunlun Ruins barrier together with the Demon Lord. The Lord led troops to seriously injure the Demon Lord and forced the Demon Clan to retreat. After returning, he went to the Ziwei Immortal Pavilion for seclusion and has not come out yet. I don't know the specific situation."
Ruoruo immediately thought of the scene she had witnessed that night, and her heart clenched. Was her father injured? Had the seal been broken again?
She jumped off the bed, grabbed Kunlun and Wenshui who were lying beside her, and ran outside, saying, "I'm going to find Father. Don't tell anyone. Guard Xixiang Palace well."
"Your Highness!" Luo Jin called out anxiously, but dared not disobey Ruoruo.
Ruoruo rushed to the Ziwei Immortal Pavilion, but Lingxi was outside with troops, guarding the Ziwei Immortal Pavilion tightly.
“Your Highness, the Emperor has decreed that no one is allowed to enter the Ziwei Immortal Pavilion. Please return.” Lingxi said.
"I must see my father today! Get out of my way!" Ruoruo pointed the water directly at Lingxi. "Do you intend to fight me?"
"This humble immortal dares not lay a hand on Your Highness, but I have no choice but to obey His Majesty's command." Lingxi did not back down an inch.
"Since that's the case, I, Your Highness, will just charge in." Ruoruo pursed her lips, opened her Wenshui Umbrella, drew the semi-divine artifact Xuanyuan Sword, and charged straight in.
Lingxi dared not fight Ruoruo seriously. Feeling restrained and afraid of hurting Ruoruo, Ruoruo seized the opportunity, suddenly transformed into a kitten, shrunk her body, and slipped through the gap in their defense.
As for the barrier? If the barrier were effective, Mo Yong wouldn't have had Lingxi personally lead people to guard it.
Ruoruo didn't have time to see her mother before heading straight to the main hall where Mo Yong used the seal.
As soon as Ruoruo passed through the barrier of the palace gate, she heard Mo Yong's painful roar.
Ruoruo transformed into human form, took the Kunlun Sword, and charged in without hesitation.
The big cat's four paws were bleeding from being worn down by the chains, and its expression was ferocious, with even its snow-white fur stained with a gray-black poison.
"Father, Ruoruo is here." Without hesitation, the little girl scratched her palm with her fingernail, smeared the blood on the Kunlun Sword, and poured all her spiritual power into the sword.
The nine-tailed cat seemed to have lost its mind, its nine tails flailing wildly. Ruoruo managed to dodge the tails and tossed Wenshui into the air.
She jumped directly above Wen Shui, and when the big cat's tail swept over, she leaped through the tail and landed on top of Mo Yong's head.
"Father, I'm here to save you," Ruoruo said firmly, thrusting her sword into the dark rune in the center of Mo Yong's head.
The green aura instantly filled the entire room. Mo Yong raised his head and let out a long howl, the bloodlust in his eyes fading away.
Yes, the tender buds on the Kunlun Sword trembled wildly, and even the edges of the leaves were stained with a streak of black.
Ruoruo smeared her blood on the tender buds: "Kunlun, hold on."
Kunlun sprouted several vines from the tip of the sword, gradually wrapping them around the big cat.
Where the vines swept, the poison quickly dissipated, and the big cat was gradually immobilized, no longer frantically harming itself.
If Ruoruo forcefully stuffed her bloodied hand into the big cat's mouth, the exhausted nine-tailed cat suddenly turned its head away.
Ruoruo's eyes were red and her voice trembled with tears as she said, "Father, please have a little bit."
"Ruo Ruo, listen to me, go out." Mo Yong said, breathing heavily and in broken sentences.
"Kunlun is a divine artifact. It said it can save you, Father. Please just drink a sip, okay? Ruoruo can't live without you." Ruoruo's tears fell in a steady stream, and her whole body was trembling.
Her mother was still asleep; she couldn't afford to lose her father too.
Mo Yong still didn't turn around. At this moment, Kunlun, who had been harassed by the Evil Poison, lost his temper. Several vines snapped and turned the big cat's head around, forcibly prying open its mouth.
Ruoruo immediately squeezed the blood into the big cat's mouth.
The next moment, the Kunlun Sword sank a little further, and the evil poison quickly dissipated, gathering in Mo Yong's wrist and being successfully sealed away.
This time, two more rings of green vine patterns were added around the seal.
Mo Yong caught his breath and slowly transformed back into human form. He picked up Ruoruo in a mixture of anxiety and anger: "I ordered Lingxi to stop you, why didn't you listen?"
"I don't want to listen to you, it's all Daddy's fault, I just don't want to listen to you!" Ruoruo said, wiping away her tears and throwing a tantrum.
"Alright, alright, it's all Father's fault. Don't cry, let me see your injuries." Mo Yong couldn't do anything about it.
Ruoruo was three parts genuinely heartbroken and seven parts feigning tears. Seeing that Mo Yong was no longer pursuing the matter, she immediately wiped away her tears and said, "Father, you must not hide anything from me from now on."
"Alright, I won't lie to you." Mo Yong had no way to deal with Ruoruo.
Just as he was about to use his spiritual energy to heal Ruoruo, Kunlun sprouted another vine and swept it across Ruoruo's hand, and her previous injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Jianmu?" Mo Yong stared at the sword for a moment, then Ruoruo shook her head. "It's called Kunlun, the little wooden sword I made a contract with before."
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com