Chapter Four Thousand and Sixty-Two Heart Blood

Although five hundred years have passed, Ye Lingyue still clearly remembers the pain when the knife fell and the flesh was separated.

After refining the pill with her flesh and blood, and returning it to the original owner, such a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful was also done thanks to Xi Jiuye.

The pill bottle rolled to the ground with a bang.

"Don't! Don't throw it away if you don't eat it, the parents of your body... I don't even have a body."

The kid hurried forward and picked up the pills scattered on the ground one by one.

The gloomy voice of the kid made Ye Lingyue feel sour in her heart.

"Sorry, kid, I didn't mean to."

She shouldn't spread her anger towards Xi Jiuye on the little devil.

"I don't know what kind of grievances there is between you and that surnamed Xi, but Old Xintou said that a hero does not suffer from immediate losses. These medicinal pills are good things, and you should keep them for emergencies."

The kid muttered.

"You know medicine pills? Old Xintou doesn't know that."

Ye Lingyue raised her eyebrows and said curiously.

"I once picked up a broken book in the ancient battlefield. There are some records of medicinal pills on it, so I understand it a little bit."

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 spilled.

Divine Soul Pill is difficult to refine. After taking it, it can strengthen the body, generate muscle and activate blood, and allow the bones to give birth to the flesh.

At the beginning, Xi Jiuye used a lot of energy to refine those few Divine Soul Pills.

"Pill is a good pill, but for me, it is a burden. It belonged to Xi Jiuye five hundred years ago, and it was refined by Xi Jiuye, and it has incorporated part of his divine power. If I accept it, it is equivalent to I have a share with him. Besides, I don't want to be contaminated with anything that has anything to do with him."

Ye Lingyue shook her head resolutely, even if 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.

Xi Jiuye walked over with a dark face.

"Xi, what do you want to do!"

The little ghost was startled when he saw Xi Jiuye.

It turned out that Xi Jiuye never left, he just hid his breath.

He just wanted to secretly look at Ye Lingyue a few more times, but he didn't expect that she would be so heartless.

The medicinal pill had indeed injected part of his divine power back then, but Ye Lingyue could see through it at a glance.

She was so heartless that she had to clean up all the connections between the two.

Seeing Xi Jiuye's fury, the kid was startled as if going mad, and it stopped in front of Ye Lingyue.

But where is it the opponent of Xi Jiuye in anger.

With a wave of his palm, the kid was thrown out.

He grabbed Ye Lingyue's hands and his eyes flashed with anger and blood.

"Xi Jiuye, I've already said that you and I have nothing to do with you anymore. I fell into your hands, because my strength is not good, if you want to kill or cut, I will never say a word. But if you dare to hurt my friend, I will I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

Ye Lingyue sneered.

The scene in front of me is very like 500 years ago.

On the Meteorite Cliff, Xi Jiuye had an angry look on his face.

She was still in control.

His hands were tightly restrained by Xi Jiuye, unable to move.

"This madman actually used the power of heaven. We can't provoke him now, we have to think first, get out smoothly, and figure out if that soul stone is really Emperor Zhou."

Ye Lingyue scolded secretly in her heart, and quietly used her mental power, trying to find an opportunity to deal with Xi Jiuye.

The back suddenly became stiff, and a cold feeling swept through the whole body, and Ye Lingyue's pupils shrank.

"You don't need to use any means. I used the power of the stars to lock your pipa bone. I know that 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 sense, and you are no exception. ."

Xi Jiuye let go of his hands, and Ye Lingyue's hands were unable to move.

At the wrist, blobs of blue light flickered, which was the power of Xi Jiuye's stars.

The man's slender, cold hands gently stroked her smooth cheeks,

It landed on her slightly pale lips.

Soft lips, full and seductive.

"Yeling, I will 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 are the sky, and you will never fall."

The red light in Xi Jiuye's eyes was looming, he approached Ye Lingyue, and the man's breath came to his face.

"Unless I die."

Ye Lingyue felt a shudder, and her body instinctively rejected Xi Jiuye.

"Xi, let go of Ling Yue."

The voice of the kid was completely forgotten by Xi Jiuye, he waved his hand and signaled the witches under him to push the kid down.

The kid's voice gradually disappeared.

Ye Lingyue and Xi Jiuye were both motionless.

In Xi Jiuye's hazy eyes, the woman's pale face was reflected.

"You're still as stubborn as ever. You really don't want to reconnect with me if you die?"

Xi Jiuye looked sad.

Can't go back... He and she can't go back after all.

Ye Lingyue didn't say a word, but her eyes were full of disdain.

"Since you are so heartless, why should I be obsessed with it."

Xi Jiuye laughed twice.

laugh--

Ye Lingyue's body trembled slightly, and a blood color spread across her chest.

tick tock

Bright red blood dripped on the ice sculpture, smudged into blooming rose-colored flowers.

In Ye Lingyue's heart, there is a sharp blade.

"Ninety-nine drops of blood... it hurts."

When he saw that the blade had not penetrated Ye Lingyue's chest, Xi Jiuye realized what he had done.

The handsome face was instantly white.

He staggered and took a step back.

The bone-piercing pain quickly spread, and he tightly held his heart, gasping for breath.

That blood, like a flirtatious flower, bloomed in his eyes.

Obviously it was her who was hurt, but he was in severe pain.

"Come on, come on!"

Xi Jiuye's face was pale, and he shouted in panic.

A sorcerer ran quickly, catching the blood dripping in front of Ye Lingyue with a porcelain bottle.

"Ninety-nine drops of blood, congratulations, Lord Jiuye, the blood has been collected."

The sorcerer was overjoyed.

"Will she die?"

Xi Jiuye looked at Ye Lingyue, who closed his eyes and remained motionless, his hand trembled slightly, and the blade shattered instantly.

It was the star blade formed by the condensed power of his heaven, and he lost his mind just now in a rage.

The knife is deep, will she die?

"The injured person is a little weak, but he won't die, he just lost a lot of blood and fell into a coma."

After the sorcerer checked it, he hurriedly replied.

"Settle her down well, guard her carefully, and notify me immediately if there is any change."

Xi Jiuye lost his soul and took back the frozen power of Hu Xuebao.

Several witches carried Ye Lingyue, who was covered in blood, down.

In his hand, there was an extra porcelain bottle, and the scarlet blood in it stimulated Xi Jiuye.

It reminded Xi Jiuye what he had just done.