As soon as Sang Yu arrived in the God Realm, he heard many heavenly soldiers and fairies talking quietly.
In the past, the Eye of Kunlun was frozen by ice and snow, and in the later, the Holy Land was struck by lightning. Everything was a warning from Master Tiandao, indicating that the world of the gods was in trouble.
Lord Tiandao?
Is it Cang Yuan, the boss of her strategy?
But even if Cang Yuan split the Holy Realm, why would Zi Chen be injured? Isn't he the most loyal believer of Heavenly Dao?
However, the fact that Zi Chen was struck by lightning still made Sang Yu couldn't help but curl her lips.
Deserve it.
"Are you the little god who can save the god by removing the god's list?"
Suddenly a arrogant female voice came from behind. Sang Yu suppressed a mocking smile on her lips, turned around slowly, bent down and lowered her eyes: "Yes, fairy."
Bi Lian glanced at Sang Yu and saw that she was dressed in men's clothing and looked ordinary, so she frowned in displeasure: "Are you really able to cure Shen Jun?"
"The little god can't guarantee that he can cure the king, but he can guarantee that he will be awakened."
"Okay, I'll give you this opportunity, but if you can't wake him up, I won't let you off lightly."
With that said, Bilian walked forward.
Sang Yu followed behind, looking at her back, a coldness flashed in her eyes.
For some reason, Bi Lian always felt like someone was staring at her. An inexplicable chill ran down her back. She shrank and turned around several times in displeasure, only to see Sang Yu following her step by step with her head lowered.
Sang Yu followed Bilian into the Zixiao Palace. When the palace door was closed, a blue butterfly also flew in, and finally landed on the screen near the bed.
Bi Lian stood aside, looking at Sang Yu who was motionless, dissatisfied: "Treat him."
Sang Yu lowered his eyes and said: "Back to Fairy, the little god has a strange disease. When treating the patient, there must be no other people around, otherwise the little god cannot meditate."
"What's wrong with you." Bilian rolled her eyes, "Hurry up, if you can't wake up, I will throw you into the Immortal Execution Platform."
Sang Yu was "so frightened" that she trembled all over, "Give the little god a day, and the little god will definitely wake up the king."
Bilian snorted and left.
She had seen Sang Yu and found that her power was low and there were heavenly soldiers outside. She didn't think she could hurt Zi Chen.
As the palace door closed again, Sang Yu yawned lazily, walked to the bed and took a look at Zi Chen on the bed.
He looked haggard and had a bunch of strips of cloth wrapped around him, almost turning him into a mummy.
"Zi Chen, I haven't seen you for five hundred years. I didn't expect you to become so pitiful?"
Sang Yu looked at him like this, her eyes slightly darkened, and then she slowly leaned closer to him.
As Sang Yu got closer and closer, as if he was about to kiss her, the butterfly flapping its wings on the screen seemed to freeze, and a ray of golden light suddenly appeared.
Just when the golden light became stronger and stronger, Sang Yu's movements suddenly stopped. She grabbed Zi Chen's face and twisted it hard.
"You don't look very good either. Why did I fall in love with you when I was blind?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she slapped him unexpectedly.
"Still awake?" Sang Yu raised an eyebrow, "It seems you really deserve a beating."
Bang, another slap from the right, symmetrical on the left and right.
After a total of eight hundred slaps from left to right, Sang Yu finally felt a little tired.
She raised her hand and grabbed Zi Chen's collar, threw him to the ground casually, and lay down on him.
Because of the violent movement, the blood that Zi Chen had finally stopped seeped out of the bandage again.
He was still muttering weakly: "Sang Yu...don't go...don't leave me..."
(End of chapter)
