Chapter 250 Dongfang Jue meets a noble person when he is on the verge of death.
Chapter 250 Dongfang Jue meets a noble person when he is on the verge of death.
Ye Jiu hid herself and entered the palace to look for a rare Gu Ling grass. When she left the palace, she found Dongfang Jue unconscious in the carriage.
Dongfang Jue was put into the Jinluan space by Ye Jiu's consciousness...
The Nine-Tailed God curled his lips. His master liked to pick up these dying patients and bring them into the space.
With a sigh, he transformed into a human form and came before Dongfang Jue. The Nine-tailed God Lord stretched out his hand and roughly pinched the man's mouth open and fed him a few mouthfuls of life-saving spiritual spring water, and also pinched him a top-grade rejuvenation pill refined by his master.
Then the Nine-Tailed God threw a huge stone onto him, and the Nine-Tailed God went to sit under the spiritual tree and stare at the petals in the peach forest flying in the air.
Little Jinlian, who has transformed into a human form, now looks like an eight-year-old girl. Her eyes, like golden glass, sparkle with curiosity and exploration.
Xiao Jinlian snuggled up to the Nine-tailed God. From a distance, they looked like a father and daughter. Xiao Jinlian looked five parts like the Nine-tailed God and three parts like Ye Jiu.
When the little guy transformed, he was hesitant, not knowing whether to choose the appearance of his master or the stunning nine-tailed fox.
Because of Xiao Jinlian's hesitation, her appearance became somewhat like Ye Jiu and Jiuwei.
The white mist-like spiritual energy in the space became increasingly dense, and in some places the spiritual energy had gathered into clouds and transformed into spiritual rain.
This space belongs to a top-grade fairy treasure of the ancient fairy Wuyin. During the great war between fairies and demons, the magic weapon was damaged after being shot down by a magic weapon and fell into a space crack. After several twists and turns, the magic weapon fell into the world of apocalypse and was stained with the blood of military doctor Ye Jiu, and automatically recognized its master.
At first Ye Jiu thought it was an ordinary space ring, but after she traveled through time and space to Ye Wuyang of Dayu Dynasty, she encountered many adventures, especially the orange crystal found in the magma at the center of the earth, which was the sealed spirit crystal of the fairyland, containing the supreme fairy energy sealed by the goddess herself.
The damaged Golden Luan space underwent tremendous changes. The huge white jade in the center of the earth contained rich chaotic spiritual energy. These spiritual energies and a little fairy energy in the space gradually repaired half of the damage in the space.
The injured and dormant Golden Luan spirit had briefly awakened several times, but its consciousness fell into a coma again.
After this ancient mythical beast lost its body, it was placed in the Golden Luan Space by the Immortal Wuyin as a spirit.
Ye Jiu was wearing a dark nightgown. She could teleport very quickly. The Gu Ling Grass was not in the palace, so Ye Jiu made the trip in vain.
Doctor Qing Hong was standing in front of the carriage, looking at the empty carriage. He was shocked and angry. Dongfang Jue was missing, and there were traces of blood splattered on the seat from the young master Dongfang's cough.
His sharp eagle eyes searched the surroundings, and Qing Hong Medical Master chased in the northeast direction, where there was a faint smell of blood...
Marshal Gu's Mansion...
Ye Jiu returned to the main house and changed into night clothes. She wore a loose jade-colored brocade robe to meet her husband Gu Yiheng.
Looking at her handsome husband under the lamp, Gu Yiheng's peerless face with exotic beauty became more and more beautiful in Ye Jiu's eyes.
Ye Jiu smiled and asked her husband:
"Yiheng, why aren't you sleeping? Are you waiting for your wife?"
After being in Dayuchao for a long time, Yejiu got used to using the local dialect.
"Well...I can't sleep without you."
Gu Yiheng answered honestly. He waved to Ye Jiu, and there was a gentle and affectionate glimmer in Gu Yiheng's eyes.
He put his arms around his wife's slender waist and said to Ye Jiu:
"Madam, the story in this book is exactly the same as what you told before. Could it be that it was written by you?"
Ye Jiu curled her lips, and a hint of mischief flashed in her beautiful phoenix eyes. She answered:
"Well, when they were free, they found the stories told by the maids. After transcribing them, they took them to the market to print some. Unexpectedly, the sales were very good... This was passed on to my husband."
Gu Yiheng stroked his wife's hair and praised:
"Madam, this move will help our dynasty's storybooks have more travel notes and miscellaneous notes with humorous writing styles, and readers will laugh heartily. Not bad, not bad."
Ye Jiu closed her eyes and lay in her husband's arms. The inexplicable feeling of fatigue appeared again.
She didn't know that the little phoenix eggs were growing bigger and the spiritual power in Ye Jiu's body was being drained by the little guys day by day.
The huge pear tree in the courtyard of the Marshal's Mansion has been alive for three hundred years. One day, Ye Jiu could not finish the spiritual spring water in the cup, so she poured the water near the old roots of the pear tree. The spiritual spring water containing the spiritual energy of immortals repaired the damaged heart of the old tree.
The soul of the pear tree awakens today. The soul can occasionally transform into an illusory human figure and sit on the petals of the pear tree.
Her pretty little face in the moonlight...seemed as charming and cute as an elf from the sacred tree elves.
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