The leader of the Wu clan nodded and said: "I have seen it before. When I was young, after that big incident happened in the clan, the room of the Holy Son was sealed and many portraits of the Holy Girl were found in his room.
I have seen those portraits. The women in the paintings are bright and moving, and they are very similar to this girl.
Later those images were burned, and the Son..."
When he said this, he suddenly sighed, then shook his head and said nothing more.
Shen Yunxi asked curiously: "What happened to the Holy Son?"
The leader of the Wu Clan only said: "There is no need to mention the past."
But Mu Yun'an knew what Wu Xuanye went through later? He suffered inhuman torture for releasing the saint girl privately.
The Wu clan and even the entire southern Xinjiang regard him as a god, but in fact he is just a puppet who has lost his freedom and is controlled by others.
Fortunately, the Wu clan has now declined.
Otherwise, the first thing Wu Xuanye will do after he wakes up is to destroy the Wu clan.
Xiao Chengyi said: "Take us to meet the Holy Son."
The Wu clan leader led them towards the secret room without any hesitation.
Opening the door to the secret room, a blast of cold air hit my face, the kind of chill that penetrated my bones and bones.
There was a thick mist in the room, and a man lying on the ice bed could be vaguely seen.
As everyone approached, they were immediately shocked by the man's appearance.
It was an indescribably stunning beauty, elegance and handsomeness from the very core. Even if you were lying like this quietly, you couldn't take your eyes away.
After a lifetime, Mu Yun'an could not help but feel close to Wu Xuanye when he saw him again.
So after looking at it a few more times, someone next to me became unhappy.
Xiao Chengyi was dissatisfied that Mu Yunan kept staring at Wu Xuanye, so he calmly walked over to block her view and said, "Are you sure this person is still alive?"
Mu Yun'an raised his head and stared at the back of Xiao Chengyi's head, but he could see his thoughts clearly.
This is a case of jealousy being overturned again.
The leader of the witch clan said: "This is a secret medicine made by our witch clan, which can make people fall asleep. However, this secret medicine was originally developed using the blood of a saint. If you want to awaken the saint, you can only use the saint." Only with blood can it be done.”
In order to find the Saint, Southern Xinjiang conducted countless experiments, but no one was able to awaken the Saint.
Shen Yunxi looked at Wu Xuanye, and her eyes were blurry without realizing it.
She slowly stretched out her hand and caressed Wu Xuanye's face. The coldness of the tentacles spread from her fingertips to the bottom of her heart, sending waves of pain.
Shen Yunxi looked up at the Wu Clan leader and asked, "Is it okay to use blood?"
The Wu clan leader nodded, but before he could reply, Shen Yunxi took off the silver hairpin from his head and scratched the palm of his hand without hesitation.
The bright red blood fell on Wu Xuanye's lips drop by drop and flowed into his mouth, making his thin lips extremely gorgeous and adding a touch of seductiveness.
However, the person on the ice bed still showed no reaction, and Shen Yunxi had no intention of stopping.
Chu Liancheng saw that her face turned pale, and couldn't help but hold her arm and said: "Okay, there is no reaction after drinking so much blood, he probably won't wake up.
Even if he can wake up, have you ever thought about yourself?"
In his opinion, those who drink human blood are monsters, and so does this holy son named Wu Xuanye.
If he wakes up, Shen Yunxi will be his blood vessel for the rest of his life.
He couldn't understand why Xiao Chengyi allowed Shen Yunxi to do this?
Shen Yunxi was stopped by Chu Liancheng. She was a little unhappy and said: "Let go."
Chu Liancheng said: "Just give up."
"release."
Shen Yunxi wanted to break away from Chu Liancheng's hand, but because she had lost too much blood, she was a little weak and had no strength.
Just as the two were pulling, a pair of slender and beautiful palms suddenly grasped Chu Liancheng's hand.
Chu Liancheng lowered his head in surprise, and saw the man on the ice bed opening his eyes at some point.