Deep in the Yunlong Palace, deacons with jade badges hanging on their waists carried special bags and walked into the third floor, where Empress Li Mei lived.
Among them was the man who drew hundreds of pounds of blood from the prison cow in front of Lin Beichen.
They gathered in front of a ten-meter-high palace and then filed in.
The palace was empty except for a skinny, naked young man lying on a blood-red jade bed.
The jade bed exuded a strong and pungent smell of blood.
There is a middle-aged woman sitting next to the jade bed. She is dressed in rich clothes and has a noble temperament. At this moment, she reaches out and touches the skinny boy's forehead. Her eyes are full of love: "Yong'er, please get better quickly. It's been 30 years." , you wake up, mother will never force you to practice again, nothing in this world is more important than you."
The skin of the boy on the bed was as white as paper, and it was hard and had a jade texture.
He lay there quietly, without breathing or heartbeat, like a jade sculpture.
"Your Majesty, the dragon's blood is ready. Do you want to serve the young master and take it?"
The woman nodded slightly, then stood up and left.
Immediately, more than a dozen beautiful maids came forward and gently kneaded the young man's hard body.
While kneading, their cheeks began to slowly become thinner, as if their energy and energy were being absorbed by the young man's body.
And the young man's body began to slowly soften. The deacons holding the pockets had already lined up. The one at the front came to the jade bed and slowly poured the hundreds of kilograms of dragon blood in the pockets little by little. The boy's mouth was gently opened.
Hundreds of kilograms of blood were poured into a bottomless abyss. It was hard to imagine that the boy's small body could hold so much blood.
As the blood poured in, the boy's body, which was as pale as paper, began to slowly change, and became a little bit bloody.
One by one, the deacons came forward and poured all the collected dragon blood into the young man's mouth.
This process lasted most of the day.
Each deacon had hundreds of kilograms of blood in his pocket, and among the thirty deacons, a total of three thousand kilograms of blood was poured into the boy's belly.
The boy's body now looked almost like a normal person, and he even had a weak heartbeat.
And the boy's belly finally swelled, like a small grave.
However, the young man still did not wake up. The deacons had long been accustomed to this situation.
In the past 30 years, they have collected part of the dragon's blood and injected it into the boy every five days in order to repair the boy's body and try to awaken him. Unfortunately, 30 years later, there is still no progress.
Many of them thought that the young man would never wake up, that Empress Li Mei was doing useless work, and that they were also doing something completely meaningless.
If so much dragon blood were taken to the Black Territory, it could be sold for a sky-high price. Only King Shengwu and Empress Li Mei could squander it like this.
The young man lying on the platform was the child born to King Shengwu and Empress Li Mei.
He has a noble status and was once a young genius. He wrote a poem at the age of seven, reached the late stage of foundation building at the age of ten, and formed an elixir at the age of sixteen. He is known as the first Nascent Soul seed in the world.
At that time, everyone thought that the boy would become the youngest infant in history within 10 years.
An infant is the treasure of every sect.
But in the royal family, although it is also a treasure, it is not that rare.
But the boy was different. He was of royal blood. Except for the Human Emperor who was in the Nascent Soul realm, in the following thousand years, there was no Nascent Soul warrior in the royal family.
If the young man can achieve the realm of Nascent Soul, it will be of great significance to the entire royal family.
It is even possible for the emperor to pass the throne directly to the young man.
However, this young genius, who had high hopes from everyone, suddenly went crazy during a practice 30 years ago, suffered a mental breakdown, and fell into a state of immortality.
As it is now, if it were any other sect or family, this young genius would have become an outcast long ago. Even if they wanted to, they wouldn't be able to keep him. They don't have such huge resources to continue to spend on the young man.
But for the royal family, especially an extremely noble prince like King Shengwu, they can use all available resources to maintain the boy's life, hoping that one day the boy will wake up again.
King Shengwu is a cold-blooded person. He has dozens of sons and grandsons, and he doesn't care if one is more or less.
But this boy is of extremely important value to King Shengwu, because if the boy can awaken and achieve the Nascent Soul realm, King Shengwu will basically not need to fight anymore.
Sooner or later, the throne will fall under the young man's buttocks, and he, King Shengwu, will become the supreme emperor, achieve the most complete victory in the battle with his eldest brother, and even win the entire world without a single blow or a single blow. .
Therefore, even if there is only a glimmer of a chance for this young man, King Shengwu will do his best to save him.
The boy's bulging belly began to shrink slowly.
The boy's body became redder and redder, and dirty blood slowly oozed from his pores.
The blood had a pungent odor, and it flowed more and more, dyeing the jade bed under him red, overflowing everywhere, and turning the entire palace into a huge pool of blood.
It can be said that almost all of the more than 3,000 kilograms of blood he drank was excreted through his pores in the form of impurities.
When all the blood was drained away, the boy's body had returned to its dry and hard jade appearance. The boy's heart slowly stopped beating.
And each of the girls who helped the young man knead his body seemed to be dozens of years older, and some even had wrinkles on their faces.
Their hands and bodies were covered in blood. Although they tried to remain calm, their eyes were full of panic.
The girls finally got the order to retreat, and they retreated in an orderly but eager manner. Although they knew what would happen when they came, they were still unavoidably afraid at this moment.
Then some servants came forward and collected the dirty blood, and three girls washed the young man's body with warm water to clean away the dirty blood.
The handyman began to clear the ground and the jade bed...
The whole process lasted for nearly a day, and the palace once again returned to a clean and tidy appearance. Only the jade bed under the young man became more bloody.
Dark night enveloped the entire Yunlong Palace, and this palace was naturally no exception.
The palace maid lit the lights in the palace and tried not to look at the body of Mr. Yongnian lying on the jade bed, which was more terrifying than the corpse.
If it were 30 years ago, those palace maids would almost laugh like crazy if they could get a place to serve Young Master Yongnian.
But now, serving Young Master Yongnian is like a nightmare.
The palace maid lit all the palace lanterns, swept away the stray hair on her temples, and turned her head to help Master Yongnian dress. However, when she turned back, the jade bed was empty, with nothing on it.
The palace maid subconsciously rubbed her eyes, and after making sure there was no one on the jade bed, she couldn't help but exclaimed.
Immediately afterwards, the guards who were guarding outside broke in, and then the entire Yunlong Palace was shaken.
Everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and emotions such as joy and fear were constantly tumbling in their hearts.
Young Master Yongnian disappeared. Did he wake up and leave? Or was it stolen?
If it's the former, then everyone is naturally happy.
If it's the latter, it's a disaster.
That night, the guards and maids guarding the palace were all beheaded, and nearly a hundred corpses lay outside the palace.
As Empress Li Mei's anger continued to rise, the entire Yunlong Palace was trembling.
Some people died, but not completely...
