After coming to this strange world of cultivating immortals, she met relatives and friends who treated her sincerely, as well as Nangong Yu who fell in love with her. She couldn't describe how much she cherished these friendships and the people around her, so she always paid a thousand times to repay these feelings.
However, the reality is so cruel!
It turns out that Nangong Yu and her met, knew each other, and fell in love only because of the wood essence in her, and not because of her, Xiyue. That moment was like a bolt from the blue for Xiyue.
It is because of how deep the love was at the beginning that one becomes angry, sad and desperate when one knows the truth.
Zhuque looked at the girl's pale face and was unable to vent his anger.
She was about to say something, but stopped herself. When she reached the door, she couldn't help but turned back and said, "Xiyue, do you know how desperately the master has been destroying his body these days? Normally, after a clone's experience, the Flowing Marrow Ice Prison will not occur again for at least twenty years. But now, only twelve years have passed, and the master's body is getting colder and colder. We can't even get close to him."
"If this continues, I'm really afraid that the master won't be able to hold on. Xiyue, even if you and the master have a conflict, can you really bear to watch the master doomed?"
The master has been locking himself in a secret room for most of the past few days, and no one knows what he is doing. Zhuque thought of Qinglong and the others' worried and fearful expressions, and of the "Nine Heavens Divine Punishment" they mentioned, and became restless with worry.
Xi Yue's hands hanging by her side suddenly clenched, but she didn't show it on her face.
Seeing her cold and ruthless appearance, Suzaku turned away disappointed and frustrated.
As soon as Zhuque's figure disappeared, Xi Yue opened her eyes, and the expression in her eyes kept changing.
The voice of the little red bird came to my ears: "Xi Yue, are you worried about Ji Mingyu?"
Xi Yue gritted her teeth and said, "Why should I worry about him?"
"Hehe..." The little red bird laughed with an ambiguous meaning. "Marrow Flowing Ice Prison is one of the three great poisons in the God Realm, and it is the most difficult to cure. If the Marrow Flowing Ice Prison attacks, it is really painful. I saw in my inherited memory that when the Marrow Flowing Ice Prison just attacks, even the toughest man will cry loudly in pain and roll on the ground."
"Moreover, it has not even been twenty years yet, and Ji Mingyu can no longer clone himself. If the Ice Prison of Flowing Marrow attacks, it will not only be painful, but his soul and cultivation will be slowly corroded by the ice. One attack will probably take away half of his life."
Xi Yue's face turned pale, and after a while, she finally couldn't help but say, "Didn't they say that the clone wouldn't attack again for twenty years after its reincarnation? Now there are still seven or eight years to go."
The little red bird frowned and said, "I also find this very strange. Logically, there should be no deviation in the interval between the attacks of the Flowing Marrow Ice Prison. Unless Ji Mingyu did something that seriously damaged his vitality and triggered the cold poison, how could Ji Mingyu be so stupid as to seriously damage his vitality?"
Xi Yue frowned, lowered her eyes and said nothing, but her hands clenched and unclenched unconsciously.
It was late at night and Xi Yue still couldn't fall asleep.
She wanted to meet Ji Mingyu to see if his condition was really that serious.
However, after waiting until midnight, Ji Mingyu still did not show up.
Xi Yue felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, until she finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep on the bed. (To be continued)