Chapter 51: The Ancient Emperor's Hall Appears

  "Little master, don't be like this!"

  Lying in bed, even with the quilt covering her, and now although Xiao Yu's body was no longer emitting cold air, but Xiao Yu's face turned even paler, and on this pale face, between her eyebrows, there seemed to be a thin black line, faintly visible.

  How can one not be enraged and how can one not be anxious on such a night?

  The current round moon is pulling the Taiyin force in Xiao's body, and signs of violent movement have already appeared inside.

  Although it won't pose a threat to Xiao Yu's life for the time being, this is just the beginning. By the next full moon night, the outbreak will be even more severe, and with that, the road to Xiao Yu's demise will get closer and closer.

  "What should I do? What can I do?"

  Holding Xiaoyao's hand, Chenye's face turned pale at this moment, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, extremely helpless.

  "Little master, don't be like this, I...I...I have already resigned myself to it." Xiaoyan's eyes dimmed and she said in a low voice.

  "Resign oneself to one's fate? No way! Neither you nor I can resign ourselves to our fate!"

  "Can we just accept our fate? Xiao Yu, when mother left, my foundation was destroyed and I also accepted my fate. But you told me that as long as one makes an effort, nothing is impossible under the sky. And even if it ultimately can't be done, at least one's heart will be at peace. Then, even in departure, there won't be too much regret."

  "Why should we resign ourselves now?"

  "Xiao Ya, you must hold on, mother told me before she left that I should take good care of you. If one day mother comes back and can't see you, how can I explain to her? I said we would reunite as a family, if you're not here, how can it be considered a reunion?"

  "Little master!"

  Xiao Yao's eyes gradually lit up, staring at Chen Ye's body, which was trembling uncontrollably due to either excitement or helplessness. She bit her lip tightly, with tears welling up in her eyes.

  The people of Chen's family had never hidden anything from her, including that she was picked up.

  Everyone in the family told her, telling you about your origins is not to make you feel inferior, but to let you know that this family is your future home. The reason for not hiding it from you is to let you know your true origins from a young age, so that when we tell you later, you will be able to accept it.

  The Chen family's intentions, Xiao Ya understands. Over the years, the Chen family, especially Chen Ye and his little family, have never treated her as an outsider, but rather as a true family member.

  Xiao Yao was fortunate that she had met the people from the Chen family, otherwise, with her physical condition, if it were another family, they would have abandoned her again.

  Even if she didn't have any physical disability and lived in another family, it's impossible for her to be treated like a princess.

  Xiao Yao was deeply moved and very satisfied, so she would do her best to repay the Chen family. She had also thought that if her body could recover, she would help Chen Ye find... the mother she had always wanted to call out but never had the chance to.

  But today... The outbreak of Taiyin's power was so intense that even Xiaoyao herself couldn't have imagined it, and it made her feel the breath of death.

  She didn't want to die and she didn't want to give up, but what happened made her lose confidence in herself, Chen Ye, and every member of the Chen family.

  "Little master!" Tears fell, but his voice was unusually firm: "Little master, I will never give up on myself."

  After finishing speaking, Xiao Yao tightly closed her eyes. She was comforting Chen Ye, but in her own heart, this determination wasn't as strong as what she had said.

  "I won't give up on you even more!"

  In the dead of night, he let out a low drink, his spirit suddenly moved, and in an instant, white light burst forth from his body, immediately enveloping the entire room. A moment later, before him, a small knife floated slowly.

  The small knife at this moment is like a patient with a serious illness, its entire body has no sharpness whatsoever, even when floating in mid-air, it seems to have a feeling of being out of strength, as if it will fall at any time.

  But just a moment later, the small knife shook all over and actually charged directly into the beam of light that enveloped Xiao Yu's body. And it seemed that the round moon's Taiyin power was a huge supplement for the small knife. Now looking at it, it actually had a hint of its original sharpness again.

  The surface of the small knife was visible to the naked eye, with mottled rust spots that seemed to decrease instantly, and when looked at again, it felt smoother.

  At this moment, could the immense repairing effect of Taiyin's power on Xiao Dao be so great?

  It's impossible if you think about it. If that were the case, with the spiritual nature of the dagger itself, it would have already self-repaired and returned to its original state, so how could it still be in this condition now?

  But Xiao Dao obviously went with the power of Taiyin, so... ... At midnight, Mei's eyebrows were raised, and the target that made Xiao Dao go should be the power of Taiyin in Xiaoyi's body?

  The power of the full moon's Taiyin, anyone in the world, any living thing can come into contact with it, but if you want to say that it is used, let alone ordinary people, even those who cultivate Xuanqi are unlikely to touch it.

  Unless one has some special techniques, it is impossible to absorb that innate Taiyin energy from the full moon.

  So, Xiao Dao's departure will definitely not be because of Yuan Yue!

  On his face, a hint of joy suddenly emerged. Since the small knife was rushing towards Xiao Yu's Taiyin power, it meant that it would definitely be able to help Xiao Yu.

  After witnessing the various wonders of the small knife, Chen Ye had unknowingly developed a blind trust and dependence on it in his heart.

  For a martial artist, being overly dependent on something is a great taboo. But at this moment, Zhen Ye couldn't care less about that. As long as the dagger could help Xiao Ya escape from the clutches of the God of Death, he was willing to do whatever it takes, even if it meant relying on it, which was an even more frightening prospect.

  The small knife appeared right above Xiao Ya's eyebrows, and it did not disappoint Chen Ye.

  There was a small knife, and Chen Ye felt clearly that the power of Taiyin in the round moon had weakened the pulling force on Xiaoyao's body. Not only that, but Chen Ye also faintly sensed that due to the presence of the small knife, the vast yet intangible power of Taiyin within Xiaoyao seemed to have a hint of fear.

  "Xiao Dao, help me put them away." Upon seeing this, Chen Ye couldn't help but let out a soft shout.

  At this time, the small knife's body trembled slightly, it was unknown whether it understood Chen Ye's words or if it understood and felt a bit helpless about what Chen Ye said. It seemed to be telling Chen Ye that he had overestimated things.

  Chen Ye didn't understand what Xiao Dao meant, but in his eyes, there was a deep longing.

  But as time went on, the small knife could only play a role in suppressing Xiao Ya's internal Taiyin force riot, and nothing else.

  It's already quite good to be able to do so, at least with the dagger present, there's no need to worry about Yuan Yue's Taiyin power posing a threat to Xiao Mao.

  In this way, perhaps in this life, Xiaoyao's illness will never be cured, but a lifetime of no worries is possible.

  Ke Chenye's expectations clearly went beyond that, he didn't want Xiao Yao to be tormented by this cold air for the rest of her life. Moreover, one day, he would have to leave the Imperial City to find his mother, and he couldn't stay by Xiao Yao's side forever, nor could he take her with him.

  "Little knife, please think of a way, okay?"

  The pleading voice of Chen Ye had just fallen when a dazzling light flashed out from Xiao Dao's body once again.

  This light was not the usual white light of Xiao Dao's, but a faint purple color.

  Majestic purple light, thick and heavy, grand and magnificent, ancient...and yet, there is still a sense of looking down on the world with disdain!

  At midnight, he was shocked, but what shocked him was not the strange purple light, but something that appeared in this purple light.

  If Chen Ye didn't see things wrongly and wasn't hallucinating, then that thing should be the ancient emperor's palace!