"Xingchen, you are more familiar with Jiuxiao Divine Realm than I am. Do you know such a place?"
Xingchen thought for a while, "I know, but it's far away from here..."
"It doesn't matter, we have a seven-color flying ship. Without further ado, let's set off as soon as possible."
Xingchen saw Lan Shengxue being anxious like never before, and his mind moved slightly. He simply cleaned up and boarded the seven-color flying ship with her.
"Shengxue, you are injured." On the deck, feeling the cold wind blowing on his face, Xingchen looked sideways at the girl standing still.
Lan Shengxue shook her head, "It's okay." This little injury is nothing compared to the fact that Di Yunshang is half-dead now.
"What's the name of the place you're talking about?"
"Xiaojiemen."
"Small realm gate?"
"You came to Jiuxiao God Realm through the big gate, but there is actually a small gate in Jiuxiao God Realm."
A glimmer of light appeared in Lan Shengxue's silent eyes, "Can Xiaojiemen go back to Beiming, the realm of treachery?"
"Can."
"Really?" Lan Shengxue asked again as if she couldn't believe it.
Xingchen nodded heavily.
"Then why have Di Yunshang and I never heard of Xiaojiemen?"
"Only the clan leaders and princes of the Elf clan know about the existence of the Small Boundary Gate. It is said to be a Small Boundary Gate, but in fact it is the most secret escape passage for the Elves. Most people will not know about it."
"But Di Yunshang is unconscious now and cannot pass through the gate..."
"The power of the large world gate is too mellow. In his current state, he will be crushed to pieces by the power of the world gate before he enters the world gate. But the small world gate is different. Opening the small world gate requires the blood of noble elves.
The power of the small world gate after being moistened with blood is extremely weak, and Di Yunshang's strength is not weak. Although he has fainted now, he is still alive and can withstand the power inside the small world gate."
Lan Shengxue breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, but you said the blood of noble elves..."
"Yes, my blood will do."
Xingchen is the prince of the elves and a well-deserved noble elf.
Lan Shengxue was not pretentious. She didn't know what to say other than thanking her. Normally, she would have been polite to Xingchen, but now that Di Yunshang was in critical condition, she had no time to be polite to Xingchen.
"Shengxue, this time Di Yunshang returns to Beiming Palace. According to what you said before, he will not be able to wake up even if he cultivates for a thousand years."
"I know." His injuries were too serious and were completely eroded by spiritual energy, and without the protection of the Dzi Beads, even if he returned to Beiming, he might not be able to hold on for long before his soul would be gone.
It's just that in Beiming, he lived longer than in Jiuxiao God Realm.
The Dzi Bead is a sacred object of Buddhism. It is the only treasure that does not conflict with Emperor Yunshang and will bring him great benefits. It can be said that it is tailor-made for Emperor Yunshang. It can help Emperor Yunshang recover from the erosion of spiritual energy.
Even if he was injured, he could stay safe and sound in a place with spiritual energy, but... the Dzi Bead was broken.
Di Yunshang's injury was too serious and had been getting worse. It had already soaked into his soul. In Beiming, there was no way to cure him. It was just to eliminate the opportunity for him to come into contact with spiritual energy.
Without Dzi beads for recuperation, he could only last three months at most.
Three months later, he will die in Beiming...
However, in the Nine Heavens God Realm, in a situation like his, he can only persist for ten days at most. After ten days, he really has no choice but to wait for death.