Although five hundred years have passed, Ye Lingyue still clearly remembers the pain when the knife fell and the flesh and blood were separated.
Using her flesh and blood to make alchemy, and returning it to the original owner, such a feigned merciful thing was also thanks to Xi Jiuye.
The pill bottle rolled to the ground with a bang.
"Don't! Don't throw it away even if you don't eat it, my parents... I don't even have a body, hair or skin."
The little ghost hurried forward and picked up the pills scattered on the ground one by one.
The little ghost's dejected voice made Ye Lingyue's heart ache.
"I'm sorry, kid, I didn't mean to."
She shouldn't have vented her anger towards Xi Jiuye on the kid.
"I don't know what kind of grievances and grievances there are between you and that surnamed Xi, but Lao Xintou said that a good man does not suffer immediate losses. These pills are good things, and you should keep them for emergencies."
The kid muttered.
"You know pills? Old Xintou doesn't know that."
Ye Lingyue raised her eyebrows and said curiously.
"I once picked up a torn book on the ancient battlefield, and there were some records of pills on it, so it's easy to understand."
The kid pouted.
From childhood to adulthood, the only place where it can play is the ancient battlefield.
On the battlefield, a lot of good things were also scattered.
The Soul Pill is difficult to refine, but after taking it, it can strengthen the body, regenerate muscles and activate blood, and allow the white bones to give birth to a physical body.
Xi Jiuye used a lot of energy to refine those soul pills back then.
"The elixir is a good elixir, but to me, it is a burden. It belonged to five hundred years ago, it was refined by Xi Jiuye, and part of his divine power was fused in it. If I take it, it is equal to I accepted his favor. Besides, I don't want to be contaminated with anything related to him. "
Ye Lingyue shook her head resolutely, even she knew that these pills were indeed good for her.
"Ye Ling! You really want to be so heartless!"
A cold voice came from the side.
With a dark face, Xi Jiuye strode over.
"Xi, what do you want to do!"
The kid was startled when he saw Xi Jiuye.
It turned out that Xi Jiuye never left, he just hid his aura.
He originally just wanted to secretly look at Ye Lingyue a few more times, but he didn't expect that she would be so heartless.
The elixir was indeed infused with a part of his divine power back then, unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue could see through it at a glance.
She was so unfeeling that she would wipe out all the connections between the two of them.
The little ghost was startled when he saw that Xi Jiuye was in a frenzy, and stopped in front of Ye Lingyue.
But it is no match for Xi Jiuye who is in a rage.
With a wave of his palm, the kid was thrown out.
As soon as he grasped Ye Lingyue's hands, his eyes flashed with anger and blood.
"Xi Jiuye, I have already said that you and I have nothing to do with each other. I fell into your hands because of my lack of strength. If I want to kill or cut, I will never say a word. But if you dare to hurt my friend, I will Even a ghost will not let you go."
Ye Lingyue sneered.
The scene in front of him was like five hundred years ago.
On Meteor Cliff, Xi Jiuye had an angry look on his face.
She is still restrained.
Both hands were firmly restrained by Xi Jiuye, unable to move.
"This lunatic actually used the power of heaven. You can't provoke him right now, you have to think of a way to escape smoothly, and find out if that soul stone is really Emperor Zhou."
Ye Lingyue cursed secretly in her heart, and quietly mobilized her mental strength, trying to find the right opportunity to deal with Xi Jiuye.
There was a sudden stiffness in the back, and a feeling of icy cold swept over her whole body, Ye Lingyue's pupils shrank.
"There's no need to use tricks. I used the power of the stars to lock your lute bone. I know you are a spiritual master, and your spiritual sense is amazing. It's just that in this area, no one can break through the fog of the witch king's spiritual consciousness, and you are no exception. .”
Xi Jiuye let go, and Ye Lingyue couldn't move her hands.
On the wrist, clusters of blue light flashed, which was Xi Jiuye's star power.
The man's slender and cold hands gently caressed her smooth cheeks, and landed on her slightly pale lips.
Luscious lips, full and alluring.
"Ye Ling, let me ask you one last time, are you willing to marry me and be my Xi Jiuye's partner? I promise you, if I am the sky, you will be the sky, and you will never fall."
The red light in Xi Jiuye's eyes was faintly visible, as he approached Ye Lingyue, a man's breath rushed towards his face.
"Unless I die."
Ye Lingyue felt a shudder, and her body instinctively rejected Xi Jiuye.
"Xi, let go of Ling Yue."
The little ghost's voice was completely forgotten by Xi Jiuye. He waved his hand and signaled his wizards to take the little ghost down.
The kid's voice gradually disappeared.
Both Ye Lingyue and Xi Jiuye remained motionless.
Xi Jiuye's eyes full of haze reflected the woman's pale face.
"You are still as stubborn as before. Are you really willing to die and not want to make up with me again?"
Xi Jiuye looked sad.
Can't go back... He and her, after all, can't go back.
Ye Lingyue didn't say anything, but her eyes were full of disdain.
"Since you are so heartless, why should I be obsessed with it?"
Xi Jiuye laughed dryly twice.
laugh-
Ye Lingyue's body trembled slightly, and a bloody glow spread across her chest.
tick tock
The bright red blood dripped on the ice sculpture, blooming rose-colored flowers.
In Ye Lingyue's heart, there was an extra sharp knife.
"Ninety-nine drops of pain...it hurts."
It was only when Xi Jiuye saw the blade sinking into Ye Lingyue's chest that he realized what he had done.
His handsome face was instantly pale.
He staggered and took a step back.
The bone-piercing pain quickly spread, and he held his heart tightly, panting heavily.
That blood, like a coquettish flower, bloomed in his eyes.
Obviously she was hurt, but he was in severe pain.
"Come on, come on!"
Xi Jiuye shouted in panic with a pale face.
A shaman ran over quickly and hurriedly used a porcelain bottle to catch the blood dripping from Ye Lingyue's body.
"Ninety-nine drops of blood, congratulations to Lord Jiuye, the blood has been collected."
The sorcerer was overjoyed.
"Will she die?"
Xi Jiuye looked at Ye Lingyue who closed her eyes and remained motionless, her hand trembled slightly, and the blade shattered instantly.
It was the star blade formed by the condensed energy of his heaven, and he just lost his mind in a fit of rage.
The cut is deep, will she die
"The wounded are a little weak, but they won't die, they just lost a lot of blood and passed out."
After the wizard checked it, he hurriedly replied.
"Set her up well, watch her carefully, and notify me immediately if there is any change."
Xi Jiuye lost his mind and withdrew Hu Xuebao's frozen power.
Several wizards carried Ye Lingyue, who was soaked in blood, down.
In his hand, there was an extra porcelain bottle, and the scarlet blood inside stimulated Xi Jiuye.
It reminded Xi Jiuye of what he had just done.