Groups of maids were serving a child who looked to be only about three years old.
She is the divine baby who descended from heaven.
Although she was taken care of by those maids, she had no worries about food and clothing, and could even wear fine clothes and live in a mansion, but there was no trace of joy in her eyes, but instead they were full of deep fear.
"God baby, it's time to eat."
An old nun and a group of maids came into the hall carrying dozens of plates of delicious food, and set a large table in front of the little girl.
"Nanny, no, I'm not hungry."
The little girl also saw the delicious food on the table. Instead of reaching out to grab it, she stepped back from the chair she was sitting on.
"God baby, you are a good boy who eats on time."
The old grandma personally added up the food and brought it to the little girl's mouth. She stared at the little girl with a smile on her face, as if she was possessed by Grandma Rong who was holding a needle.
The little girl was frightened and said pitifully: "Nanny, eat."
When the old grandma saw the little girl eating the food rich in life essence, she immediately smiled and said, "A child who loves to eat is a good child."
In the next half hour, under the supervision of the old woman, the little girl ate all the dishes on the table that were rich in life essence.
"Come here, wait for the divine baby to wash himself."
Seeing that the little girl couldn't eat anymore, the old nanny shouted to the maid in the palace.
"Thank you, grandma, let me wash it by myself."
The little girl was held in the arms of the maid, but she didn't feel any warmth, and instead felt a little scared.
"It is the responsibility of servants like them to serve the divine baby and wash him. You can enjoy it as long as you feel at ease." The old grandma rarely explained for the little girl.
"But I can't live and eat here for free. I can work. I can wash dishes, do laundry, and make beds." The little girl looked at the old grandma with a longing look on her face.
"That's what servants should do. You are a divine infant, so you don't need to do any menial work."
Then, the old grandma put the little girl in a huge bathtub carved from sacred wood.
The two maids immediately put on special gloves and began to clean the little girl vigorously.
"pain."
Some of the skin on the little girl's body was scratched by the gloves, and traces of blood melted into the bath water.
"You're clumsy, get out of here!" the old woman immediately shouted angrily at the maids.
Then the old grandma took the little girl out of the bathtub and wiped her carefully.
"Yeah!"
A few hairs were caught by the old woman with a towel and pulled out. The little girl grinned in pain.
Then, the old grandma said apologetically: "Did it hurt you?"
The little girl shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt."
Then, the old nanny threw the towel with the little girl's hair into the bathtub, and then put her into a beautiful princess costume.
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"Come here, take the divine baby to rest."
Afterwards, the little girl was picked up by two maids.
The old grandma took the bathtub and left.
A moment later, in another hall, the old emperor of the Ziwei Dynasty stared at the bath water of his little girl just now, and said to an old man next to him: "How about the miracle doctor?"
The miracle doctor said nothing, and then used his magic power to extract the blood thread that the little girl had melted into the bath water, and put it into a top-quality jade bottle.
After that, he held those strands of hair in his hands and studied them carefully.
Half an hour later, an astonishing light flashed in the eyes of the miracle doctor, and then he said with excitement: "Your Majesty, there are indeed inexplicable avenue fragments in the hair of the divine infant, which can be used to refine medicine, as long as there are enough hairs.
, I am confident that I will be able to develop a magic medicine that can heal even the wounds of a saint."
"Okay, that's great." This news made the old emperor very excited, and then he asked: "Where is the blood of the divine infant? What effect does it have?"
After the miracle doctor put away his hair, he began to study the blood collected from the little girl's body. However, after studying for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason. He just felt that the blood was weird, but he couldn't see what was weird, and he didn't sense it.
There is no divine power in the blood.
Just like the blood of ordinary mortals.
But the tears of the divine baby can "make the flesh and white bones of the living dead" have an effect comparable to the divine spring of life, so why is the blood so ordinary?
The miracle doctor couldn't figure out why.
In the end, he could only say: "Your Majesty, this blood is too little. I'm afraid we need more blood of the divine infant."
After the old emperor pondered for a moment, he said: "Don't worry about the blood. You first use the hair of the divine infant to make an elixir. It must be enough to revive a saint ancestor."
Although the old emperor's cultivation is about to be comparable to that of a great king, it is not enough to cope with the upcoming changes. Without the suppression of saints, just a few kings cannot protect the divine infant.
He knew this very well.
"Here comes someone." After seeing off the miracle doctor, the old emperor immediately shouted to the outside of the palace.
The old nun appeared in the main hall and said: "The old slave is here."
"Go and cut off all the hair of the divine infant." The old emperor ordered directly.
"Your Majesty, please think twice." The old lady persuaded her directly.
"Are you so old that you can't even understand my will?" The old emperor's face became gloomy, and the king's aura directly pressed on the old mama. The old mama, who has the cultivation of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, felt it
Breathing becomes extremely difficult.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me, I have something to say." The old lady said with difficulty.
Seeing the sweat on the old nanny's forehead, the old emperor took back his momentum and said coldly: "Speak."
"Your Majesty, I feel that you cannot treat the divine infant so fiercely, otherwise something will happen." The old nanny said cautiously.
"Is this what you want to tell me?"
"This old slave deserves to die, Your Majesty, please think twice."
"Humph!" The old emperor snorted coldly and wiped the disobedient old woman from the world, leaving only a trace of fly ash.
"Come here." The old emperor shouted again.
A middle-aged maid came in and said, "Your Majesty."
"No matter what method you use, bring me all the hair of the divine infant." the old emperor said.
"My slave obeys the order." The middle-aged maid did not have the foreknowledge of danger like the old lady.
After receiving the order, she went directly to the main hall where her little girl lived.
Then he forcibly held down the little girl and shaved her head bald.
After the middle-aged maid left, the little girl touched her bald head, hid in the corner and cried aggrievedly.
But she didn't dare to make any sound.
The middle-aged maid carried a plate of the little girl's hair and came to the main hall where the old emperor was.
"Your Majesty, this is the hair you want."
As if to demonstrate her merit, the middle-aged maid had an expectant smile on her face.
"Very good, you did a good job. Go down and receive the reward." The old emperor looked at the little girl's hair and said with satisfaction.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward." The middle-aged maid left the hall happily.
But before she could reach the place where she received the reward, a black shadow suddenly appeared, imprisoning all her magic power, pointing a sword at her forehead and asking: "Tell me, where is the Divine Infant hidden?"
"I..." the middle-aged maid planned to beg for mercy.
But before she could speak, the black figure pierced her head with a sword, shattering her soul and turning her body into ashes.
Then, the black shadow disappeared directly in place.
Then, a group of patrolling soldiers flew past there.
At the same time, the contemporary emperor of the Ziwei Dynasty was discussing with Princess Yue Shi, the eldest prince and others how to defend themselves against the enemy.
More and more monks are coming to the Ziwei Dynasty.
If their Ziwei Divine Dynasty cannot show a strong posture to overwhelm the others, then the Divine Infant will definitely not be saved.
Moreover, they also received news that masters from various holy places had already set out.
Whether it is Shenzhou Baihu Village, Beidi Guanghan Palace, or even Hezhou Heavenly Demon Alliance, Ice Demon Palace, and the First Demon Sect, they all sent peerless masters to the Ziwei Divine Dynasty.
Although the emperors of the divine dynasty were protected by large formations, they could not withstand the bombardment of so many masters.
"Father, would you like to inform the ancestor in the secret realm? I feel that only the ancestor is revived and can he suppress this turmoil as a saint." The eldest prince said.
"I also think what the emperor said is reasonable. For the present plan, only the resurrection of the saint ancestor can allow our Ziwei Dynasty to survive this disaster." Princess Yue Shi rarely agreed with the eldest prince's suggestion.
However, the emperor of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty was a little hesitant. The ancestors who were sealed in the divine source in the secret realm could not be resurrected. After they were born, their short lifespan would continue to pass away.
Moreover, the Ziwei Divine Dynasty has not yet reached the point of exhaustion, so it may not be appropriate to rashly revive the ancestor.
Because not only their Ziwei Divine Dynasty has sage ancestors, but other major forces also have sage heritage.
"Let me, my father, think about it." The emperor of the Ziwei Dynasty finally said.
Later, Princess Yue Shi said: "Father, Taoist Master Zhuang has agreed to deduce the whereabouts of the sacred monument for our dynasty. This is the condition he proposed."
Princess Yue Shi handed the jade slip given to him to the emperor of the Ziwei Dynasty.
After reading it, the emperor of the Ziwei Dynasty threw the jade slip directly to the eldest prince and said: "Wishful thinking."
After reading it, the eldest prince showed a thoughtful look and said: "Father, I think we can give it a try. If a divine dynasty flourishes, it must be suppressed by a divine monument to last, so we must obtain the divine monument."
Things. Now that my sister has determined that Zhuang Jiutian can deduce the whereabouts of the sacred monument, we might as well satisfy his conditions. But whether he will still be alive to enjoy our things by then depends on the fate of God."
By deducing this kind of secret, all the peerless masters of Tianji died and their families were harmed.
The eldest prince felt that Zhuang Jiutian's fate would not be too good either.
The precious blood that Zhuang Jiutian asked for will probably return to their hands by then.
Even if he is immortal, he will definitely be injured, and the royal family who controls the divine infant is Zhuang Jiutian's only hope for recovery.
After the eldest prince told the emperor of the Ziwei Dynasty his thoughts, the emperor looked at the eldest son who was not usually so smart with some surprise, and was simply impressed.
But Princess Yue Shi hesitated.
"Sister, don't you like my idea?"
"No."
In the end, Princess Yue Shi shook her head directly, and then said: "Father, can you let me go and see the divine baby?"
"Let's spend some time. Your grandpa is currently studying the divine infant, and we can't tolerate any interruption now."