Chapter 1750 Is There a Way to Restore It?

"There will be a Daishenzun, so you don't need to hand over to him."

Gu Xijiu: "..."

"On behalf of... Dai Shengzun?! Can this also replace?"

The voice does not speak.

Gu Xijiu took a strong breath: "Then he needs to teach Dai Shengzun many things, and it will take many years, right? I think it will be at least ten years... ten years, right?"

The voice sighed, as if he couldn't bear to tell the truth.

Gu Xijiu was in a hurry: "Why are you so sticky? You're not as straightforward as ordinary people! Since I'm the future sage, even a heavenly secret has the right to know!"

That voice: "..."

It stands to reason that telling her now would not be considered leaking secrets...

The voice cooled down, and he said without emotion: "It's been less than half a year... you'd better forget about him! It will be better for you."

Gu Xijiu's eyes went dark, as if she had stepped off a cliff...

She is going crazy!

...

Looking at the obviously stiff corpse in front of him, Long Siye was not as angry as usual!

This corpse belonged to Gu Xijiu and was brought here by Di Fuyi. It's nothing more than this person parades the corpse with him every day to show off his affection, but now that he has finally ruined the corpse, do you remember looking for him?

He, Long Siye, could indeed save lives and heal the wounded, but what could he do with such a hard and dead body?

He looked up at Di Fuyi, wearing a mask, Di Fuyi couldn't see his expression clearly, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and there was a faint hope in them, as if he regarded Long Siye as the last straw: "Is there any way?" restore it?"

Long Siye's voice was cold: "If this body was put directly into the crystal coffin and maintained with secret methods, it might have been able to survive forever, but now——if I don't expect it, it will decay within three days!"

Di Fuyi was obviously hit, he took a step back, staring at the corpse in a daze.

In fact, he has been using secret methods to maintain this original body, so that this original body maintains the necessary vitality like a vegetable, and he is still waiting for Gu Xijiu to be resurrected on this original body...

But he didn't expect that the original body would suddenly start to decay. He tried all the methods but couldn't stop it from gradually decaying. All the vitality of this body began to be cut off one by one, and slowly turned into a real corpse...

What's worse, he had faintly felt Gu Xijiu's existence a few days ago, but suddenly he couldn't feel it at all these days!

If Cang Qiongyu hadn't said that Gu Xijiu would be resurrected in 40 or 50 years, Di Fuyi would have been in despair!

It turned out that he couldn't even protect her original body——

Long Siye was also very upset, his life was worse than death for the past few days, and he could hardly find the meaning of life, and now seeing Di Fuyi bring this corpse to his door, his mood definitely fell to the lowest point!

It doesn't matter whether the other party is a high-ranking saint or not, he let out all the anger and sullenness in his heart with a sneer.

Di Fuyi listened silently, and sat there without a word of rebuttal.

Long Siye felt bored after cursing and cursing, so what if he scolded the other party to death? Xijiu can't come back either!

Looking at the corpse, he took a light breath and said, "Let her be buried in the ground! In our world, the dead are buried in peace."

Cang Qiongyu was actually full of wonder, but it didn't dare to fart at this time, and it was its idea to make crystal cars and ancestral halls. Unexpectedly, after being busy for a long time, not only did it fail to revive its master, it couldn't even keep the corpse...