Xi Jiuye sat up suddenly, with cold sweat on his forehead like a waterfall.
The dream is so real, the heart, the pain like a thorn.
Xi Jiuye looked at his palm subconsciously, the few magic pills were still in his hand.
"My lord? Are you okay?"
Knowing that Xi Jiuye was injured, that Fang Zun had already been waiting there.
"How is Lan'er's body?" Xi Jiuye turned over and got off the bed. The wound on his back had already healed.
He is a god-given divine body, no matter how serious the injury is, it will only take some time to heal.
The wounds on the body can be healed, but how can the wounds in the heart be healed
Even he himself can't tell why it has been so many years, but he still doesn't want to think about it.
Sometimes, he even thought that if Ye Lingyue wasn't the daughter of Ye Beiming and Yun Sheng, maybe he would love her.
Or, if he didn't meet Lan'er first, he would also fall in love with Ye Lingyue.
Hate comes first, love is hard to come by, and it was only because of this mixed feeling of love and hate that he lost his temper with that earthly monarch today.
Xi Jiuye couldn't help smiling wryly, he found a clean jade bottle, and put away those pills.
"My lord, Concubine Lan is still very weak. I wonder if my lord has found the golden seed?"
That Fang Zun didn't dare to open his mouth to ask for the divine pills again, he could see that the gods were very precious to those pills, and he even had to take them with him to sleep. Getting annoyed again.
Earlier, Xi Jiuye would rather travel thousands of miles to find the golden seed than hand over those few magic pills. Because of this, Lan Chuchu made a big fire in the palace, and it was not he and the attendants who suffered.
"Let's stop with the matter of the golden seed. Let me ask you, is it possible to change the weak symptoms of Lan'er and her fetus as long as you have the flesh and blood of the gods and refine it into pills?"
Xi Jiuye asked.
"Yes, but the general god-level flesh and blood is probably not enough, it must be of noble blood," Fang Zunzun was talking, but Xi Jiuye lifted his sleeves, revealing his strong arms.
He was taken aback, and had a bold guess in his heart, could it be Lord Shenzun who wanted to...
"Since that's the case, use my flesh and blood to refine the magic pill that Lan'er takes."
He is a descendant of the ancient god race, possessing a divine body that is rare in the God Realm, and his flesh and blood can naturally refine divine pills.
"My lord, this is absolutely impossible, my lord, you obviously have..." Fang Zun's words stuck in his throat.
The flesh and blood of a god is no ordinary thing.
For the true god of pure blood, a body of flesh and blood is like one's own cultivation.
If you give up a piece, you will lose your vitality.
The God of the North is now a war god-level general in the God Realm, and it is time to make contributions. At this time, if he sacrifices his own flesh and blood, his cultivation will definitely be damaged.
But Fang Zun didn't dare to say what he advised.
The look in Xi Jiuye's eyes gave him the feeling that if he said one more word, he would be killed.
"Let's do it."
Xi Jiuye signaled Fang Zun to do it.
"My lord, do you want to take some anesthetic?"
That Fang Zun asked in fear.
He is also experienced, and he has healed many main gods. Those who looked stubborn, when they really encountered cutting flesh and healing wounds, the mild ones were so painful that they cried for their father and mother, and the severe ones passed out directly.
He didn't want to be punished afterwards.
But after Fang Zun finished speaking, Xi Jiuye still didn't answer.
For some reason, he felt that after Lord Shenzun came back this time, he seemed to be in a bad mood.
Fang Zun had no choice but to bite the bullet, took out a dagger with trembling hands, and cut off a piece of flesh in Xi Jiuye's hand.
When the knife pierced the skin and cut off the flesh alive, even a person like Xi Jiuye, who had experienced countless lives and deaths on the battlefield, couldn't help but tense all over his body.
He could feel the pain of the cold knife cutting his flesh.
"Is this what it feels like to be hacked into pieces?"
Xi Jiuye said suddenly.
Fang Zun was so frightened that he fell to his knees and kowtowed.
He had tried his best to draw the knife and was almost sure, but the Lord Shen Zun was really angry.
"Master Shenzun spared his life, and the younger one is also to save Concubine Shen and her fetus."
"You didn't do anything wrong. What are you afraid of? I'm just asking. It turns out that this is what it feels like to be hacked into pieces. Nine hundred and ninety-nine knives..."
Xi Jiuye closed his eyes, hiding the messy thoughts in his eyes.
It turned out that "she" suffered that kind of pain back then.
It's just why, at that time, she didn't even beg for mercy.
If "she" could call him "Brother Jiuye" like Lan Er, maybe he would not treat "her" like that.
It's just that Ye Lingyue will always be Ye Lingyue, she is not Lan Chuchu.
Xi Jiuye suffered thirteen cuts before Fang Zun stopped.
"Refining these flesh and blood into elixir, don't tell Lan'er, it's my flesh and blood, talk nonsense, and you will know the consequences."
Xi Jiuye waved his hand.
Fang Zun hurriedly took the small plate of flesh and blood, and left the temple as if fleeing for his life.
In the temple, there was a dead silence.
Those attendants also knew that Xi Jiuye was in a bad mood, and no one dared to come in to disturb her.
Sitting there, Xi Jiuye watched the flesh and blood gradually dry up and form scars on his missing arm.
It's just a pair of eyes, Ye Lingyue, this name and this person, one day, he will completely wipe out all the memories about her like carrion on a wound.
At that time, it was also the time when he was ashamed and killed his father and enemy.
Inside the Northern Shrine.
Lan Chuchu, who pretended to be sick for a few days, finally waited for Fang Zun who came to return.
"How about it?"
Lan Chuchu also knew that Xi Jiuye had gone out to look for the Golden Seed these days. Although she was a little unhappy, she was looking forward to it when she thought that she could have the Golden Seed and gain new divine power.
"Concubine Shen, the golden seed has not been found, but the Lord God has bestowed these divine pills."
That Fang Zun handed the bottle of newly refined pill to Lan Chuchu.
At first hearing that the golden seed was not found, Lan Chuchu was still a little unhappy, but when she saw the few divine pills overflowing with alchemy, she suddenly turned her worry into joy.
"It's really a divine pill. Jiuye gave me a divine pill for me and my child. In his mind, I'm always more important than that bitch Ye Lingyue."
Lan Chuchu's face was filled with ecstasy, but Fang Zun was standing next to him and didn't dare to say a word.
He couldn't tell Lan Chuchu that the magic pill had been stolen and turned into a phoenix.
Lan Chuchu swallowed the elixir, and suddenly felt a warm divine power in her body, warming her whole body.
"As expected of that bitch's flesh and blood, haha, Yifo Yunsheng, Bahuang Shenzun Ye Beiming, don't you all make me look ugly, embarrass me, if you know that the flesh and blood of your precious daughter was eaten by me, It must be painful."
Lan Chuchu laughed loudly, the laughter was very ear-piercing, reverberating in the palace, shaking the bamboo leaves of those pots of Tiangang bamboo in the corner, which were growing well, trembling, a trace of black air invisible to the naked eye, in the corner The palace was filled with openness.
~ I cut him, the abuse of scum has just begun, is the monthly ticket gentleman asleep, please~