Ziyou Xingchen and the others all ran over, but were blown away by the dark curse.
This force is so terrifying that they cannot get close to it.
Ziyou was stunned, "So fast, the little beauty..."
The situation this time does not seem to be as dangerous as the time when the Death Demon Tree caused chaos, but there is no second Divine Tree of Life to help. How can the little beauty suppress this situation?
The little beauty won't be chewed up by Ye right now, even the bones will be left!
Ziyou said: "Hurry up and invite Master Wuya, hurry up!"
If the little beauty couldn't do anything, he could only hope that Wuya could come up with a solution.
He was dissatisfied with this magic stick, but he couldn't deny his ability and knowledge against his will.
"Yes!" Beidou and Xingchen immediately went to invite people.
Wuya was wearing a moon-white robe, his long hair was snow-white, and his skin was white without a trace of blood.
He was unable to move and was pushed here in a wheelchair.
Heaven is fair. As the first prophet of the God Clan, he has abilities that even the strongest God Clan does not have, but he also has to pay a price?
The price is his body!
Now he has come to the prison world without the power of stars, and his health is getting worse and worse, but in order to stay with His Highness, he never thought of leaving.
Because the day he leaves can only be the day His Highness returns to the God Realm.
Ziyou said: "Wuya, the curse of the night suddenly broke out. The little beauty is still inside, please think of a solution quickly."
"Ziyou, push me in!" Wuya looked at Ziyou and said.
"good!"
The terrifying curse formed a barrier, and Ziyou pushed Wuya in.
Suddenly, the light of a few stars opened a door in the cursed barrier, allowing them to walk in unimpeded.
Ziyou saw Jiuye, he was bullying the little beauty hard now! He was not afraid of bullying the little beauty and running away.
Mu Qianxi noticed someone approaching, and saw the evil Zi You, and another person who looked as ethereal as a fairy but looked very sick.
This person must be that magic stick in Wuya!
A mysterious power burst out, and the whole room changed. Mu Qianxi felt as if she and Jiuye were floating in the sky.
The power of the stars pushed back the dark curse power into Jiuye's body bit by bit, but Jiuye hugged Mu Qianxi and blew away the two eyesores in the room!
"Boom!"
Ziyou and Wuya were blasted away. The faces of the people outside changed drastically and they shouted: "Master Wuya!"
"Master Wuya, be careful!"
Ziyou also suffered internal injuries. He is miserable now, okay? No one among these bastards cares about him! Damn it!
Ziyou probably felt unhappy with Wuya because Wuya was good-looking but not in good health, so he was particularly pitiful!
Jiuye fell into a coma. Mu Qianxi checked and found that there was nothing serious about Jiuye's body.
She remembered the method of star power that Wuya used before. He was worthy of being the number one master of the Gods. He was really super strong!
She didn't expect to see him in this situation.
The clothes on her body were torn to pieces by Jiuye, so Mu Qianxi changed her clothes and walked out.
"Meet Princess!"
"Meet Princess!"
Everyone else saluted, but Ziyou and Wuya did not take action.
Mu Qianxi looked at Wu Ya and said: "Today the Nine Nights Curse broke out. Thank you Lord Wu Ya for taking action. Thank you very much."
The woman in front of her behaves calmly, has a noble temperament, and speaks appropriately, as if she is already the mistress of this imperial palace.
Wuye's eyes darkened and he said: "You're welcome, this is what I should do, and I don't need your apology. However, His Highness's situation has not completely improved!"
"What?" Mu Qianxi's face changed slightly.
Wu Ya said: "The life force that suppresses the curse in Your Highness's body is not enough now. Do I need to use your blood to make a new seal?"
Mu Qianxi looked at Wuya and said, "How much blood do you want?"
"Nine bowls!"
"What?" Ziyou was stunned.
Not to mention nine bowls, even a small bowl would make Jiuye feel heartbroken. He asked: "Can't you use other people's blood? You can't use Little Beauty's."
Wuya replied: "It's okay if you find another person who understands the way of life."
How many people are there who follow the path of spiritual life in this world? There is no way they can find another one in a short period of time.
"Ziyou, His Highness is your lord. Now is not the time for you to show mercy to others. It is more important to find a way to save His Highness." Wuya said calmly.
He looked at Mu Qianxi with his dead eyes and said, "If you are scared, you can leave now. You also know very well that after His Highness's curse breaks out, you will be the most dangerous."
Mu Qianxi calmly replied: "Afraid! It doesn't exist. From the moment I chose to treat Jiuye, I have never been afraid of Jiuye's condition. If I were afraid, I would not come to the prison world.
Blood is fine, I’ll give it!”
Wuya probably used the seal of the Gods. She didn't understand it at all, but she knew she had no other choice.
Wuya has an eccentric temper, but he is loyal to Jiuye and will not do anything harmful to Jiuye.
"Little beauty... Ye Hui is going crazy!" In the entire prison world, others did not understand Jiu Ye's feelings for Mu Qianxi.
However, after guiding Jiuye to pursue Mu Qianxi until recently, Ziyou understood the relationship between them very well.
"Don't worry I'll be fine."
Wuya didn't go out of his way to make things difficult for Mu Qianxi and brought an extra-large bowl, but an ordinary jade bowl had a lot of capacity.
There is too much blood loss. Even if people in this world practice spirituality and have better physiques, blood cannot be lost casually.
But Mu Qianxi started bleeding without any hesitation and filled the jade bowl.
The feeling of blood loss was very bad, and Mu Qianxi staggered a little, feeling top-heavy.
Mu Qianxi grabbed Ziyou and said: "Ziyou, guard Jiuye well, don't let Wuya..."
Mu Qianxi was so dizzy that she almost fell over. She asked Xiaohong Wudi and Xiao Momo to come out and said, "Send me to the side hall."
"Master!" The three little ones were all worried.
Xiao Momo stared at the ethereal immortal-like Wuya and said, "Bad guy!"
Ziyou said: "Can I seal the curse on Ye?"
Wuya nodded slightly and said, "Yeah!"
Mu Qianxi was resting in the side hall. After drinking several potions, she finally felt better. Mu Qianxi said, "Just stay tuned. I'll be fine after I rest for a while."
Wudi said: "Then what is the first prophet of the Gods? I don't think that guy is a good person? Why do you need so much blood?"
The three beasts felt distressed to death. Mu Qianxi said: "If it works, let it go. It's just too much blood loss that won't stop me, the ghost doctor."
"This time the curse broke out without any warning. Even if I didn't notice it, even Jiuye didn't feel it at all. Could it be that the seal formed by the power of death and the power of life can block Jiuye's perception of the power of the curse."
