Emperor Wuxian glanced at her deeply, and took the lead in walking outside, and after leaving the secret room, he walked to the door of another secret room.
"Do you want to see this secret room?"
"Look, maybe there's something good."
There was a light in the eyes of the Northern Dance.
Emperor Wuxian stepped forward, fumbled around, and opened the door to the secret room.
It was pitch black in the room.
As the demon core in Emperor Wuji's hand lit up, Bei Yingwu's eyes widened.
I saw two corpses on the floor of the secret room, and although a long time had passed, their corpses were kept in excellent condition.
It can be seen that it is a man and a woman.
They both lay on the ground before they died, and both of them stretched out their hands, as if they wanted to shake each other, but in the end they didn't hold them.
I don't know why, looking at this scene, Bei Ying Dance has an urge to cry.
The decorations in the chamber were crooked, and it was evident that there had been a battle here before they died.
If she guessed correctly, one of them is a spirit god, and the other is the mistress of the book.
They must be in love Emperor Wuxian suddenly stepped forward, and then took out a red bead from one of the corpses.
"Eat it."
"What is this?"
asked the Northern Dance curiously.
"Spirit God Blood, after the Spirit God dies, his essence and divine power are formed, refining it will have the Spirit God bloodline."
Emperor Wuxian said lightly, this kind of thing is very good to her. can help her on a stronger path.
The pupils of the Northern Shadow Dance shrank, is this the blood of the spirit god?
She knew the spirit bloodline.
That's what many spiritual masters crave.
With the spirit bloodline, he can cultivate faster than ordinary people.
If you want to have the bloodline of the spirit god, unless you are a descendant of the pure bloodline of the spirit god, you can only find the spirit blood spirit refining.
The blood of the spirit god can only be condensed after death.
There is too little in the world, too little.
"This thing is better for you."
Bei Ying Wu didn't reach out to take it, she hoped that he would become stronger and stronger, and never give a chance to those who wanted to hurt him.
"Why" Emperor Wuxian played with the blood in his hand.
Bei Ying Wu pouted and said, "Didn't you find it, it's naturally yours." ” As the words fell, she turned and left.
Emperor Wuxian grabbed her.
The Northern Stygian Dance glared back at him, what did he do In the next second, Emperor Wuxian forcefully stuffed the spirit blood into Bei Ying Wu's mouth, and with a slight movement of his hand, she swallowed it smoothly.
"Emperor Wuxi, who asked you to feed me" Bei Ying Wu glared at him angrily.
"I have drunk your blood so many times and owe you too much, and this spirit blood should be compensated."
Emperor Wuxian Qingjun's face did not have any superfluous expression.
It's as if he's really just doing it for gratitude, nothing else.
Bei Ying Wu sniffed and smiled like a flower, "It turned out to be compensation, you don't have to compensate me in the future, you don't owe me anymore." ” He's given enough.
There are so many valuable things, and they also taught her the Meteor Sword Technique.
In fact, she doesn't want money at all, she just wants his love.
At this moment, she was really jealous of Qian Ruri, very jealous and very jealous.
She suddenly understood why those who liked Emperor Wuxian hated her.
Because she could stand by his side, they were madly jealous.
Bei Ying Wu suddenly fell to the ground, she felt a heart-wrenching pain in her chest, and all the green tendons on her face burst out because of the extreme pain.
"Luck refining."
Emperor Wuxian sat down beside her. t1706231537: