Chapter 4 Chapter 4 "He, He Xiu, me and Fu Xu?!"...
Fuxu collapsed in front of Changxi Palace, frightening everyone except Jiuzhao.
The maids and servants cried out in surprise, and helped each other up. The whole scene instantly turned into a bustling vegetable market.
Even Zhu Ying, who came out of the palace to greet her, frowned and asked in a low voice what was going on.
Jiu Zhao looked innocent.
The only thing missing is to post six big words on his forehead - "How would I know?"
I said even more unpleasant words five hundred years ago, but this dead face didn't show any special reaction.
Why is it that after going to the border between gods and demons, my ability to withstand stress has become lower?
How could he be so angry that he fainted?
She and Zhu Yingshang stared at each other, and the maidservant cried out helplessly, "Oh, there's a black aura emanating from the Goddess!"
Black air?
Jiu Zhao then realized the seriousness of the matter and took two steps at a time to reach the unconscious Fu Xu.
A thin layer of black mist hovered over the lean body, like a venomous snake, emitting an ominous aura that felt initially hot and then chilled to the bone. Jiu Zhao peered intently and discovered a faint wisp of crimson within the mist.
Black represents evil spirit.
Red is the attribute of fire spirit.
Among the three realms, only the power of the gods in the Three Pure Heavens is affected by the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.
The Dharma light of mortal cultivators is white, while the Dharma light of demons in the devil world is black.
Everything is clear and organized.
Looking across the demon world, the only ones who wield the red and black energy are the Phoenix Clan who rebelled against Sanqingtian tens of thousands of years ago.
Fuxu is an invincible god, and anyone who can hurt him is definitely not an ordinary Phoenix.
Thinking of this, Jiu Zhao hurriedly input his immortal power and let it travel through his body.
Fortunately, due to the influence of the Qi Kuo Jue they had concluded, Fuxu, who was in a coma, was unable to resist her power entering his body.
After walking around for a circle, Jiu Zhao's expression became serious.
The reason was simply that she actually felt the burning breath of the phoenix's true blood in Fuxu's body.
The Phoenix's true blood, the bloodline that flows solely through the Phoenix Clan leader, has been split in two since ancient times. Each designated leader is a twin born from the same mother, and only through their union can the next Phoenix Clan leader be born.
Jiu Zhao's mother, Queen Tai'e, was the former queen of the Phoenix clan. Unfortunately, she was stubborn by nature and broke free from the shackles of the Phoenix clan's destiny. She fell in love with the God Emperor Sichen, who was the crown prince of the Three Pure Ones at the time, and abandoned her younger brother Wu Shao, who had been with her since childhood and was full of love for her.
Being abandoned is a small matter, but the worst thing is that the Phoenix leader has no descendants.
Unless the person who carries the true blood of the Phoenix dies, the bloodline will randomly awaken again in the people of the Phoenix clan.
Wu Shao, whose love turned into hatred, instigated the Phoenix Clan to rebel against the Heaven and became the new Demon Lord. However, his rebellion failed and he was captured. In order to prevent the Phoenix Clan who fell into the demon world from regaining their true blood and divine power, Sanqingtian annihilated Wu Shao's consciousness and imprisoned him in the Sunless Abyss as a living dead forever.
The homologous power of the true blood was too familiar. Even if Jiu Zhao was extremely cautious and re-explored it many times, he would not mistake it.
She thought to herself, not to mention Wu Shao, the only true blood of the phoenix in the world came to her as the Mother Goddess gave birth to her child.
But what is going on inside Fuxu's body?
Confused, Jiu Zhao ordered people to help Fu Xu to the side hall, while he himself planned to go to Sanqingtian to seek the Father God's solution.
This matter was of great importance, and she had no intention of using the Heavenly Chariot, which was a majestic but slow vehicle. She simply used her immortal power to create a transfer array out of thin air, and her figure was about to disappear from the spot.
"His Royal Highness Jiuzhao——"
Beyond the distant clouds of Erqingtian, another female voice calling out was heard.
Jiu Zhao paused and looked up when he heard the voice.
The man walked hurriedly, and in the blink of an eye he appeared before her, greeting her and saying, "Your servant greets the Divine Princess."
"Aunt Danxuan, why are you here?"
The gathered and dispersed immortal spirits dissipated between heaven and earth. The arrival of Dan Deng, the personal immortal official of the God Emperor, stopped Jiu Zhao from setting off.
Perhaps, it would be just as effective to ask Dan Deng, the person whom Father God trusts the most, directly without wasting time.
As his thoughts raced, Jiu Zhao raised his hand and gave Dan Deng a command in unison: "All of you, get out."
"All of you go down—"
"Aunt, does Father God have something to tell me?"
The word "also" made Dan Xun look up and glance at Jiu Zhao. However, she had come here on urgent orders and had no intention of asking Jiu Zhao what he wanted to see the God Emperor for. She only asked, "Your Highness, has the God Fuxu returned to the Pimeng Palace?"
Jiu Zhao wanted to talk about Fu Xu's injury, so he quickly shook his head. "We had just disembarked from the Heavenly Chariot and were chatting and saying goodbye when he suddenly collapsed. I channeled a bit of my immortal energy to see if anything was wrong with him, but I discovered that he was injured by the power of the Phoenix's True Blood."
After hearing the description, Danluo looked as if he had expected it, which made Jiuzhao even more suspicious.
"aunt--"
As soon as she called out, Dan Tun put on a solemn expression and lowered his voice, "I have come here on the orders of the Emperor. Jiu Zhao Shen Ji, obey your orders!"
Jiu Zhao had no choice but to stop talking and listen attentively.
"During the battle between gods and demons, the God of War Fuxu was injured by a demon wielding the power of the Phoenix's true blood. His primordial spirit was shaken and his spiritual platform unstable. Considering that only the Nine-Zhao Divine Princess possessed the Phoenix's true blood in the Three Pure Heavens, he ordered the Nine-Zhao Divine Princess to cultivate with the Supreme God Fuxu to help him recover from his injuries."
When Danluo's words were broken down, Jiuzhao understood every word.
When put together, they formed a meaning that she couldn't understand.
"He, He Xiu, me and Fu Xu?!"
The word rolled around on her tongue, and her ears began to feel hot.
Danluo was older and, observing Jiuzhao's reaction, he knew that he was resentful of Fuxu's neglect. Besides being ashamed, he was also reluctant.
He grasped Jiu Zhao's left hand, which was half-curled at the bottom of his sleeves, and said to him sincerely, "Your Highness, the Supreme God Fuxu is extremely powerful and is an indispensable fighting force for our Sanqing Heaven. Moreover, when you ascend to the throne in the future, you will also need his assistance and support. This is just a joint cultivation. Put aside the many names given to it by the immortals and just treat it as an ordinary healing process. It's nothing serious."
"If Your Highness truly does not wish to do so, the Emperor has instructed you to reflect carefully on everything that the Supreme God Fuxu did for you five hundred years ago."
…
After Dan Xun said this, he did not force Jiu Zhao to agree on the spot, and went back to report on his own.
Jiu Zhao was left alone, his mind full of thoughts, hesitating as he slowly walked towards the side hall.
Crossing the vast and lush palace courtyard, Zhu Ying, who had been waiting for her return, rushed over and reported Fuxu's initial condition to her. "Your Highness, I have asked the doctors stationed at Lihentian to conduct a preliminary diagnosis. They all said that the Goddess was seriously injured and that a strange and powerful force was causing trouble within her. They did not know the source, and they were not strong enough to perform any healing on Fuxu."
Phoenix blood is extremely rare and inherently possesses the power of disguise. Those not of the Phoenix Clan or the same origin cannot distinguish it, and ordinary immortal officials and lower gods naturally cannot recognize it. And even if they could recognize it, even if the Divine Emperor himself came, the effect of Fuxu's treatment would not be better than cultivating with her.
Jiu Zhao waved his hand with a complicated expression: "Tell them all to leave. I will go in and take care of Fu Xu myself."
Zhu Ying thought he was hallucinating and subconsciously muttered, "You said you wanted to go in and look after the God..."
Jiu Zhao made a great determination to make this decision.
Faced with Zhu Ying's doubts, she did not answer and slowly stood in front of the door.
After watching the medical officers gathered in the hall take their leave, he patted Zhu Ying on the shoulder and said, "You are the commanding immortal official of Lihentian, and also my most valued confidant. After I go in, you will guard outside the door. No matter who comes, you must not disturb me. Otherwise, I will hold you accountable."
…
The palace door closed heavily.
It also took away most of the light in this huge palace.
Fu Xu, with his eyes tensed, lay on the bed in the side hall. Without his suppression, the originally light black aura surrounding his body became much thicker.
Jiu Zhao put two fingers together and turned them, and the quilt covering him instantly moved aside. The unconscious Fu Xu also sat up like a puppet, sitting cross-legged in meditation, occupying one side of the bed.
Jiu Zhao kicked off her brocade shoes and walked onto the bed.
The familiar movements and postures made the past events knock on her heart like a hammer.
When she was humiliated by Lan Qi's breaking off of the engagement, she was so angry that blood gushed out of her heart and her soul was severely damaged.
It was Fuxu, the wood-attributed being born with healing talent and the one with the highest cultivation level, who was sent by the God Emperor to heal her injuries.
The entire treatment process took Fuxu a thousand years.
It is said that the best way to forget a relationship is to start a new one. In the past thousand years, she has gone from being disheartened and resisting at the beginning to accepting it happily and having implicit expectations. She even agreed to the marriage decree between her and Fuxu issued by the God Emperor.
Their relationship had not reached this point in the beginning.
Although Fuxu is cold and taciturn, he is indeed a careful person.
During the time they were together, he gradually eased Jiu Zhao's heart knot with his silent consideration.
One hundred years before her wedding, Jiu Zhao finally let go of her embarrassing past relationship and proposed to practice with him as an engaged couple.
To practice together means to practice together with one spirit.
In the Sanqingtian, which advocates purity of mind and few desires, this is considered the most cordial way for couples to get close to each other.
Fuxu did not refuse.
Not only did he completely repair Jiu Zhao's damaged soul through joint practice, he also gave her his own power and guided her in practicing together.
A hundred years later, Jiu Zhao's immortal power has advanced by leaps and bounds, far surpassing his previous state before he was injured.
them.
It used to be very, very good.
It was so good that even after so many years, Jiu Zhao still couldn't accept Fu Xu's kindness to him. He was just following the order of his father God.
Dan Tun's words reopened the dusty past. Jiu Zhao stared at Fu Xu's drowsy face with complicated eyes, and said bitterly, "Father God asked me to think carefully about your kindness to me... But why should I think about it? I am the king and you are the minister. It is your duty to die for me!"
"Besides, what's more... it's just wasting my own divine power to heal this palace..."
She still remained stubborn even after what she said.
However, his hands were very honestly crossed and formed a seal, making a gesture of practicing together.
The red glow of the phoenix's true blood overflowed from her spirit platform and penetrated into Fuxu's pale forehead. After covering his entire body, the red glow expanded greatly, completely engulfing their figures as they sat facing each other.
The noise of the outside world disappeared in an instant.
Jiu Zhao closed his eyes, but Fu Xu's current state was reflected more vividly in his mind.
The Qi Kuo Jue took effect, and his body accepted the influx of her immortal power with an extremely welcoming attitude.
Chasing each other and entangled with each other.
Wherever it went, the places burned by the evil energy mixed with the true blood of the phoenix were filled with trickles of water like dry and cracked land.
Jiu Zhao increased the output of his immortal power.
The evildoer who severely injured Fuxu was very powerful, and she had to use all her strength to neutralize the aura of the Phoenix's true blood.
Sweat dripped from his white forehead.
The competition between the two forces of the same origin made the temperature inside the barrier hotter and hotter.
Jiu Zhao was concentrating his attention, fearing that he would be injured by the backlash if he accidentally failed to eliminate the true blood and divine power in Fuxu's body.
The appearance of Fuxu in the spirit platform gradually became blurred, replaced by two flames that grew and ebbed.
At this moment, the young man sitting opposite Jiu Zhao opened his eyes silently.
His cool-toned skin showed an abnormal flush, and his dark eyes were also illuminated by the blazing fire.
After the Adam's apple embedded in the middle of his neck slid for a moment, his dilated pupils hesitated and his gaze finally fell on Jiu Zhao's lips.
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