West Sea Dragon Palace
The little green snake coiled up obediently beside Jiuxi, while standing beside the bed were the Dragon King of the West Sea, the Dragon Queen, and Jia Ming, who was wearing a purple robe.
The person lying on the bed had a pale face and a very weak breath.
The Dragon King looked at Jia Ming with regret on his face and said, "Immortal Lord...how is the Demon King's injury?"
As soon as Jia Ming stretched out his hand, the little green snake raised its head and hissed out its tongue, looking very dangerous.
"Don't touch the king! Your immortal energy will disperse the king's evil energy! Cough cough cough cough!"
Jia Ming instead touched the little green snake's triangular head and asked worriedly, "Then do you have any way to save her?"
The little green snake really didn't like Jia Ming's touch. Although what he just said was nonsense, he still moved to the side, avoiding Jia Ming's hand, and said, "Dragon King, if Your Majesty hadn't consumed too much of your cultivation, you wouldn't have been so seriously injured... You should know that the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, Your Majesty borrowed ten thousand years of my demon life..."
Ten thousand years... Most ordinary monsters only live for a few thousand years, and those who have achieved success in cultivation live for tens of thousands of years. However, she borrowed ten thousand years of her monster lifespan, just for everything that happened today.
The Dragon King patted his head in regret, his voice a little hoarse, "Protector Yuanfan, do you have any solution?"
If the Weaver Girl had not come to interfere, the king would not have been injured so seriously, and Yuan Fan would not have been beaten back to his original form.
Yuan Fan almost gnashed his teeth, "Demon Yuan."
The Dragon King sat on the steps outside the palace, watching the bubbles floating in the water. A faint smile played on his lips. "Long'er, tomorrow will be my death."
The Dragon Queen placed her head on the Dragon King's shoulder, her picturesque eyes rippled. "Awu, I know what you're thinking. I'll give her your demon essence."
But, her own things will also be passed on to Jiuxi.
It seemed as if she saw a boat. She swam and grabbed the stern of the boat. With a slight effort, she jumped onto the boat. The boatman looked at her with a smile. The indifferent breath was very familiar. She took off the boatman's hat happily. That person was Ming Ye. Thousands of bright suns spread down, and golden light reflected from the water, which was beautiful.
She smiled and smacked the man's lips, saying, "There are so few lotus seeds in the river."
But at this moment, the boat capsized, huge waves rolled over, and the rapidly surging water separated their tightly held hands. She saw him being thrown away by the waves, and she dived into the water, never to find him again.
Again, waking up in such pain.
She rubbed her brows, and the feeling of fatigue seemed to slowly disappear. In a blur, she saw the Dragon Queen, but now she looked much older. Seeing her wake up, the Dragon Queen handed the transparent bottle in her hand to Jiuxi and said, "This is Ah Wu's soul."
In the bottle, the transparent soul turned into a wisp of purple smoke.
It must be Long Yuan. Long Yuan helped her recover so quickly.
That time she was struck by lightning, she lay in a cave for hundreds of years before she recovered.
Jiuxi took the bottle and chanted a spell to herself. Then she put on a black robe that looked as clean as new. She got out of bed, her cold eyes showing a hint of reluctance. "Now that he's gone, you should live well."
The Dragon Queen shook her head and said, "Jiuxi, please take my soul with you."
She froze in place, almost petrified, and advised, "The souls I took away will not be reincarnated."
"I know that place must be very dark, and I want to accompany him." The Dragon Queen raised her head, and the fine and dense wrinkles on her old face were all revealed. The sincerity in her eyes could not be ignored.
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