Chapter 397 She's Still Alive

Ming Chu lowered his eyes and stared intently at Ye Yunwan, who was held tightly in Ye Linjing's arms. He clenched his fists tightly, and a cold, fierce look appeared in his icy eyes as he flew towards the roof of the house where Mo Cheng had fallen.

Mo Cheng was severely injured by the previous powerful aura and was currently lying in the ruins. He struggled to get up multiple times but couldn't manage to do so. Just as Ming Chu approached, he sensed this long-lost aura.

Mo Cheng struggled to lift his head and look at Ming Chu. When he saw the cold and fierce look in his eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt utterly terrified at that moment. He knew clearly that having fallen into his hands today, there was no chance of survival.

The Ink-Winged Dragon Clan and the Jiaolong Python Clan are ancient rivals. Ten thousand years ago, the Ink-Winged Dragon Clan was the ruler of the Demon Realm, but a thousand years later, the Jiaolong Python Clan gained the upper hand. The Jiaolong Python Clan's rebellion succeeded, and they became the new rulers of the Demon Realm.

However, when the Jiaolong clan became the overlord of the demon realm, the Mowinglong clan was entirely slaughtered by Mo Yi's subordinates. The young master, Ming Chu, happened to be out on a journey of self-cultivation and narrowly escaped the calamity. Nevertheless, Mo Yi was unwilling to spare a single member of the Mowinglong clan.

Upon his return, he learned that his clansmen had been slaughtered by the Jiaohu tribe. He hid in various parts of the Demon Realm but was eventually found by Mo Yi. However, instead of killing him, Mo Yi imprisoned him in the Demon Prison, where he endured endless torture.

Meng Chu was pierced through both shoulders and ribs with the Soul-Locking Chain and was imprisoned in the Demon Prison, suffering painful torture for more than 10,000 years. Later, during the great war between the Jiao-Mang Clan and the Ying-Yi-Long Clan, Demon Emperor Ling Ying was slain by Ling Yi of the Ying-Yi-Long Clan.

He was discovered and rescued by Ling Mu, the young master of the Yingyilong clan. Mingchu had been imprisoned for ten thousand years, and his cultivation had been almost entirely devoured by the Soul-Locking Chains, leaving him with very little left. In order to seek revenge, he was willing to become Ling Mu's contracted beast.

Even after five thousand years of cultivation and training, his strength still could not recover to its original state, and all of this was due to the harm caused by the Jiaolong tribe. At this moment, when Mingchu saw Mocheng, he naturally harbored deep hatred towards him.

At this moment, Ming Chu's entire body was emanating bursts of cold air, his eyes filled with murderous intent. With a flicker of his thoughts, a completely dark longsword appeared in his palm. He infused spiritual energy into the sword and fiercely thrust it towards Mo Cheng.

就在长剑抵达陌城身前之时，在这紧要关头，他的身影顿时消失不见，溟初的眼中划过一道震惊的神色，连忙抬头四处寻找陌城的身影。

Ming Chu's eyes slightly darkened as he sensed that Mo Cheng's aura had just disappeared. He instantly transformed into a black mist and rapidly ascended towards the sky. He didn't know who had saved Mo Cheng, but today, no matter what, he was determined to find him.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Linjing, who had been holding Ye Yunya and crying in pain, gradually calmed down. With swollen and reddened eyes, he looked down at Ye Yunya, whose eyes were tightly closed and face was deathly pale. He then lifted her up from the ground and stood up, still holding her in his arms.

Perhaps it was due to crying for too long, causing his body to collapse. Just as Ye Linjing stood up while holding Ye Yunwen, he felt a moment of dizziness and his body staggered. Mu Yuan hurriedly supported him as he was about to fall backwards, frightened by the situation.

Here is the translation of the given content to English, preserving the original HTML tags:Seeing Ye Linjing looking haggard and weary, Mu Yuan also felt very distressed. He wanted to take Ye Yunwen from Ye Linjing's arms, but Ye Linjing refused to let go, not saying a word as he turned and left.

Ye Linjing walked towards the ancestral hall with unsteady steps, slowly taking one step at a time. Seeing this, Mu Yuan didn't know what to say at the moment. He could only let out a deep sigh, glanced at the mess around him, and then followed along to leave.

Just as the group had left for a short tea break, a black shadow suddenly descended from the sky. The newcomer was none other than Ling Mu, who had returned to the demon realm to heal his wounds. While in his clan, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and at that moment, the injuries on his body were suddenly healed.

Here is the English translation of the provided webpage content, with the original HTML tags preserved:Even the cultivation that was consumed to save Hua Xuanyin back then, to let her live again, and to prevent her existence from being discovered by the demons, was at that moment directly restored to the Shangshenwuwang stage of a thousand years ago.

He realized that Ye Yunwen was in danger and hurried back. Ling Mu, upon seeing no trace of Ye Yunwen here, anxiously searched for her aura and left. Just as Ye Linjing was carrying Ye Yunwen into the ancestral hall, Ling Mu had already arrived.

The moment Ye Linjing set foot in the ancestral hall, he felt a gust of wind beside him. Before he could react, Ye Yunwen, whom he was holding in his arms, had already fallen into Ling Mu's embrace.

"Are you..."

The person in his arms was no longer there. Ye Linjing became anxious immediately. He quickly lifted his head to look at the person in front of him. When he saw clearly who the person was, he swallowed the words "Who is it?" that he had not yet spoken.

Ling Mu ignored Ye Linjing. He held Ye Yunzhen's ice-cold body tightly in his arms. Lowering his eyes, he gazed at her pale face and slowly closed his eyes. He then extended his divine sense into her body. At that moment, he saw her heart was protected by a red light, and it was still beating faintly.

When Ling Mu saw this scene, he suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart. He hurriedly infused spiritual energy from his hands into her body, guiding the spiritual energy to her heart, and using a layer of spiritual energy to protect her faintly beating heart.

Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:Ling Mu slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Ye Linjing. He spoke coldly, "She's still alive."

The simple four words "She's still alive" fell heavily on the hearts of Ye Linjing and Mu Yuan. Their eyes, originally filled with sadness and despair, instantly released a glimmer of light. They quickly raised their eyes to look at Ling Mu.

Here is the translation to English, preserving the original HTML tags:"You...you mean...Niao...Niao is still alive?"

Ling Mu looked at the shocked and incredulous faces of Ye Lin Jing and Mu Yuan Zhi. He nodded slightly to the two of them without saying much more. Holding Ye Yun Niao, he walked towards the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Having received Ling Mu's affirmation, Ye Linjing's heart, which had already sunk to the bottom of the valley, suddenly became clear, and his joy instantly showed on his brow. When he came back to his senses and looked again, Ling Mu's figure had already disappeared from his sight. He immediately turned around and chased after her.

Ye Linjing hurriedly blocked Ling Mu's path, standing in front of him with a face full of vigilance. He questioned him, "Where are you taking Wan'er?"

Ling Mu gave a cold glance at Ye Linjing, who was blocking his way. He originally did not want to pay attention to him, but since this person was her uncle, he did not get angry with him. Instead, he spoke to him in a cold voice.

"Kunshan, save her!"

After coldly leaving these four words, Ling Mu said nothing more. He lifted his foot and walked past Ye Linjing, directly embracing Ye Yunwei as he walked out. Seeing him leave, Ye Linjing hurriedly followed, and Mu Yuan also went after them.

Just as Lingmu arrived at the back garden, she encountered Chu Rongsheng, who was hurrying over with a rushed expression. She caught sight of him at once and hastily stepped forward, addressing him respectfully, "Master."

"Understood."

Ling Mu gave Chu Rong Sheng a cold glance and responded with a soft grunt. He then turned and walked away. At this moment, Ye Lin Jing also rushed out and called after Ling Mu's departing figure anxiously.

"Prince Ling, please wait. Allow me to accompany you to Kunshan!"