Inside the King's tent of the Great Zhou Dynasty!
Wu Zhao looked at Zhou Yi, who was lying on the dragon bed and unconscious, with her brows furrowed. After a while, she said in a deep voice, "Come out!" As soon as she finished speaking, a pretty figure flashed out from the king's tent. It was actually Ren Ya
As soon as Ren Ya walked out, she saw Zhou Yi, who was unconscious and had a face full of black air. Her expression suddenly changed, and she immediately fell to the side of the dragon bed, looking at Zhou Yi with concern, and said to Wu Zhao anxiously: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you... ... quickly think of a way to save Qianbeibuzui, right?"
Wu Zhao asked, "You still call me Your Majesty?"
Ren Ya was stunned when he heard this, then slowly lowered his head and said in a voice as light as a mosquito's buzz: "Master... ... Father..."
Wu Zhao nodded in satisfaction and said, "The snake venom that Qianbeibuzui was poisoned with is the only one I have ever seen. There is absolutely no imperial physician in my Great Zhou Palace who can cure this poison! And judging from the current toxicity, if we were to find a miracle doctor like Dan Wang An Shiqing or Ghost Doctor Yin Bujiu in Luoyang, Qianbeibuzui would definitely be dead before he could even get drunk!"
When Ren Ya heard Wu Zhao's words, she immediately became anxious and cried, "Master! Master! I know that you have great magical powers and you must have a way! You must have a way to save Brother Qianbei, right? Right?"
Wu Zhao's face suddenly darkened, and she said, "The situation is critical, even I am not absolutely sure! I now have two ways to save your lover! First, the foundation of my demon sect, the Dao Heart Planting Demon Method. I am willing to worship Qianbei Buzui as the state guest of the Great Zhou Dynasty because the Dao fetus forged by his Jiuxiao Zhenjing is an excellent furnace for planting demons. Although the time is not yet ripe, the situation is forced, and I can only help you use Qianbei Buzui's furnace to practice the Dao Heart Planting Demon Method!"
Upon hearing the name of the “Dao Heart Planting Demonic Technique”, Ren Ya was so frightened that her face turned pale. She lowered her pretty face even lower, bit her lips tightly, and said, “I… haven’t… planted the demonic seed for him yet!”
"What?" Wu Zhao was immediately furious and scolded: "Didn't I teach you how to plant the devil seed a long time ago? You... ..Alas! Love? How ridiculous!"
Ren Ya was so frightened when she saw Wu Zhao's rage that she immediately knelt on the ground, tears dripping from her eyes, but she did not dare to utter a single sound.
Wu Zhao sighed and said, "Then we can only use the second method now!" After that, Wu Zhao stretched out her hand to lift up Ren Ya's tearful face, and said word by word, "This time I will do my best to save your lover, but you must plant this demon seed in your body in front of me!"
Ren Ya nodded, stretched out her hands to hug Wu Zhao's body, and said: "As long as Master can save Qianbei Buzui, Ren Ya will do anything!"
"A woman in love has an IQ of zero, this is really true!" Wu Zhao shook her head slightly and slowly walked towards Zhou Yi!
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I don't know how long it took before Zhou Yi regained consciousness. He felt like he had had a very long dream. In the dream, Zhou Yi had participated in the East Suburb Hunting, and fought against an ancient giant python side by side with Hengkong Muye. However, Zhou Yi died tragically from the poisonous blood of the giant python. Then he traveled through the three realms, climbed the five mountains and looked at the vast sea. Finally, he had a great battle with the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demon in the Hall of Hades. It was so exciting!
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile knowingly. For a moment, he thought that he was still in the Qili Pavilion and what happened during the hunting party was just a dream.
Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes and felt pain all over his body. But when he looked around, he sat up in shock and found himself sleeping on a bed covered with gauze curtains. In this tent as big as a palace, everything from the couch and window to the tables and chairs were made of fine materials and were extremely exquisitely made. Many of them were inlaid with gold and silver, and were extremely luxurious.
Then Zhou Yi's eyes fell on the embroidery on the quilt. It was composed of many kinds of embroidered images. He recognized the beautified shapes of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, etc. He was shocked and realized that this was Wu Zhao's dragon bed. And Zhou Yi was sleeping on the dragon bed of the Queen of Zhou at this moment? !
Because the pattern on the quilt was grand and complex, it was reserved for the emperor. If anyone else used it, it would be an act of usurpation, and like he was doing now, it would be a capital crime.
Suddenly, Zhou Yi felt like fleeing in a hurry. His spiritual sense was raised to the limit. He searched far and near. There were groups of black armored guards waiting outside the tent. Zhou Yi could sense that there were dozens of masters whose auras were not inferior to his! Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly. With such a lineup, how could he escape
Could it be that Zhou Yi just woke up from one dream and fell into another
"You can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk! Come to my place."
Hearing Wu Zhao's voice, Zhou Yi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. Knowing it was not a dream, he quickly turned over and got up.
“Knock! Knock! Knock!”
The sound of beating wooden fish came from not far away. Zhou Yi lifted the curtain and saw that there was a Buddhist temple in Wu Zhao's tent. Under the light from the temple, there was a waist-high stove outside the hall with three huge incense sticks inserted in it, and the smoke filled the front of the hall.
Wu Zhao sat cross-legged on a cushion, wearing plain white casual clothes, without a single touch of makeup, her black hair tied up in a bun, her neck was slender and graceful, her face was pale, and she looked exhausted.
"Please take a seat!"
Zhou Yi entered the Buddhist temple with a tingling scalp, and imitated Wu Zhao, sitting cross-legged on the cushion in front of her. Zhou Yi took a deep breath, sorted out his thoughts, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving my life!"
"Thank you? What can you thank me for?" Wu Zhao's face was gloomy. She sneered and said, "Do you know how much energy I have wasted to save you? Even if I use your life, I will never be able to repay you!"
“This…” Zhou Yi was stunned, and immediately knelt on the ground, saying: “Your Majesty, I will never forget your great kindness!”
Wu Zhao said: "Just try to circulate the Nine Heavens Qi!"
Zhou Yi was even more confused, but how could he dare to disobey Wu Zhao's order? He immediately held his breath and began to circulate the Jiuxiao True Qi in his body.
His mind slowly calmed down, and traces of rich purple fluorescence suddenly seeped out from all parts of his body, and finally spread to every corner of his body, gradually blending into Zhou Yi's blood, and slowly flowing along the blood circulation in his body.
What's this
When Zhou Yi saw this inexplicable purple fluorescent substance, he was immediately confused. He had no idea when this strange purple substance appeared on his body.
As the purple fluorescent substance continued to flow along Zhou Yi's blood vessels, Zhou Yi's body temperature slowly dropped, his skin gradually turned purple, and a wisp of white mist emerged from his head. At the same time, the many meridians, bones, muscles, etc. in the body would also be strengthened in different ways, making the power in the body stronger and stronger.
As Zhou Yi's body gradually became white-hot, the fluctuations in the entire royal tent became more and more intense. An extremely feminine purple aura continued to spread from Zhou Yi's body and gradually filled the entire royal tent.
This lingering feminine purple air lasted for nearly half an hour. The temperature in the king's tent gradually warmed up, and Zhou Yi's figure emerged vaguely.
Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the new power in his body, and asked in surprise: "May I ask your Majesty, what is this purple energy?"
A smile suddenly flashed across Wu Zhao's pale face. With unquestionable pride, she said loudly: "Fortunately, I have just mastered the ultimate secret book of the Yin Gui Sect, "Purple Blood Method", otherwise you would have been dead by now!" (To be continued)