Mo Rongzhan had taken away Xiaoyao's blood elixir. On her way back, demonic beasts appeared, but they did not dare to approach her because they were afraid of her identity. On her way back, she even met Yu's henchman, who was shot to death by Xiaoyao's Sun Control Arrow.
She did not look for Wosheng and the others, but returned directly to the Heavenly Castle.
With Wosheng and the others there, it was impossible for Yu to attack the Heavenly Castle. However, she could not look for Wosheng, for her presence would only implicate them.
"Xiaoyao!" Fanfan received Xiaoyao's voice transmission talisman and immediately rushed to the Heavenly Castle. Seeing that Xiaoyao had returned unscathed, she was relieved. "Wosheng and the others fought with Yu, but they did not alert the High Lord. Fortunately, you are fine, otherwise the High Lord would be very angry."
"I am fine," Xiaoyao said with a smile. "Why did Yu dare to come to the Heavenly Castle?"
"She knows that the High Lord is in seclusion," Fanfan said. "But don't worry, she will not be able to attack. Also, weren't you with us? How did you get lost? "
Xiaoyao recalled the scene. After she received Soaring Dragon's lantern, she could not see clearly who was around, and then she saw the nine-tailed fox.
"I saw the nine-tailed fox," Xiaoyao said. "She said she was the Princess of Qing Qiu."
"The nine-tailed fox, Bai Yi, actually dared to come here!" Fanfan snorted. "I was wondering why you would disappear for no reason. So it was her! She used an illusion to deceive all of us, but she did not do anything to you, right? "
Xiaoyao shook her head. She wanted to mention Mo Rongzhan, but she held back. If Fanfan and the others knew that there was a divine race here, they would definitely find a way to find him.
She did not want to cause trouble for Wen Tian at this time.
He was at a critical juncture in his seclusion.
The divine race was different from the other demonic beast tribes. They were stronger than any demonic beast.
"Alright, you stay here and do not go out. I will go help Brother Wosheng," Fanfan said.
"Alright," Xiaoyao agreed.
Xiaoyao went to the door of the secret room. She knew that Wen Tian was cultivating inside. Although she could not help, she could at least guard the place.
She found a place to sit down and touched her shoulder. The divine being had said that her blood smelled good because of the birthmark on her shoulder. What was the relationship between the birthmark and her blood? She had seen Wo Sheng's shoulder before. Although he was her brother, he did not have a birthmark.
How did that god know that she would have a birthmark on her shoulder?
The more Xiaoyao thought about it, the more confused she became. Just now, she was so angry that she didn't think about it carefully, but now she found that there was a problem.
Right, what did he say his name was? I think it was Mo Rongzhan …
Previously, Bai Yi had even called him Young Emperor.
Young Emperor! Xiaoyao sprang to her feet. Young Emperor Jiutian?
No way! Was that person the Young Emperor of the Protoss? Wouldn't that be very powerful? Although she hadn't seen the divine race before, she had heard of the Young Emperor's reputation. She heard that he was even more powerful than the Grand Emperor and was highly respected by the gods in the nine heavens. However, he had been in seclusion a hundred years ago, and there was almost no news of him.
She remembered that a demon beast had once said that if the Young Empress had not gone into seclusion, the human world might not have been as chaotic as it was back then.
Could the Mo Rongzhan she saw today be that Young Emperor?
Xiaoyao was still bewildered, but before she could think of a reason, the door of the secret chamber suddenly opened quietly.
She turned her head in astonishment, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. She thought that Wen Tian had come out of seclusion.
"Ah Tian!" Xiaoyao shouted happily. "You're cultivating …"
Before she could ask the following words, she was frightened by the red light in Wen Tian's deep green eyes. Without the gentleness in the past, he looked at Xiaoyao coldly. Before Xiaoyao had time to react, he stretched out his hand and strangled her neck. Xiaoyao's eyes were cold.
Xiaoyao was shocked. "Ah Tian, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Tian didn't speak. He forcefully strangled Xiaoyao's neck, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
"Ah Tian, Ah Tian," Xiaoyao said hoarsely. "Are you …" Possessed by the devil.
She couldn't finish her sentence, and she couldn't even breathe.
Wen Tian lowered his head, and his warm breath blew on her cheeks.
Xiaoyao grabbed his arms with both hands and wanted to push him away. Her cheeks had turned purple.
"It smells good …" Wen Tian's voice was hoarse. He slowly lowered his head and licked her neck. His sharp teeth pierced her skin, and he greedily swallowed her blood.
"No!" Xiaoyao screamed in fear. She had never seen Wen Tian like this. "Ah Tian …"
Wen Tian turned a deaf ear to her. All his senses were on her sweet blood, which was full of temptation to him, and he wanted more.
Xiaoyao was so scared that she burst into tears. She felt that her whole body was weak, and she was about to lose her strength.
How could Tian treat her like this?
"No …" Xiaoyao screamed weakly, and reached out to push Wen Tian's chest. On her shoulder, which she couldn't see, her birthmark shone like fire, and the light spread to her palm.
Bang!
Wen Tian was hit away, and Xiaoyao weakly fell to the ground.
"Xiaoyao …" The red light in Wen Tian's eyes disappeared, and he gradually became sober. He saw Xiaoyao fall in front of him, and her neck was full of blood. The fragrance of blood filled the air, and he also tasted blood between his lips and teeth.
His expression changed, and he hurried to Xiaoyao's side, put an elixir into her mouth, and carried her into the secret room. "Where is your Blood Elixir?"
"It … it's gone," Xiaoyao said softly, "Tian, you woke up."
"I told you, don't lose the Blood Elixir." Wen Tian's face was gloomy, and there was suppressed anger in his eyes.
Xiaoyao was not a demon beast, so she didn't know how tempting her blood was to demon beasts. He also needed to restrain himself to not be attracted by her blood. He asked her to carry the Blood Elixir with her to protect her.
"I … I accidentally lost it on the street." Xiaoyao was so scared by Wen Tian that her face turned pale, and she didn't dare to mention Mo Rongzhan in front of him.
Her Blood Elixir was taken away by Mo Rongzhan.
Wen Tian gently stroked her neck. The bleeding had already stopped, but the wound was still shocking to see.
"I'm fine," Xiaoyao said in a low voice, "I'll apply some medicine on it later."
"Idiot." Wen Tian scolded, "You were almost eaten by me. Stay away from me in the future."
Xiaoyao pulled his sleeve and said, "I'm not afraid, Tian."
Wen Tian took a deep look at her and said, "If one day I can't control myself, I'll suck your blood dry."
He was cultivating in seclusion in the secret room. She didn't have the Blood Elixir, but just standing outside the door could make him go crazy and want her blood.
If she hadn't hit him away just now, she would have been dead now.
"Don't always think about me. You have to protect yourself," Wen Tian said unhappily.
"I know …" Xiaoyao held his hand tightly. "Tian, in fact, you can drink my blood. If it can improve your cultivation …"
Wen Tian was furious. "Do you know what you're talking about?"
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