Xiu fairy match is very innocent

Chapter 280 The old man in white robe

The Master of the Sky Palace wanted to send someone to invite the First Elder. After all, Fu Que was his younger sister, but the First Elder had already retreated and saw no one.

This made the Master of the Firmament Palace have to wonder whether the Great Elder had expected this kind of thing to happen a long time ago.

I choose to retreat at this time because I don't want to get angry.

The final result was that the birthday banquet broke up unhappy. Although Fu Que did not suffer any actual harm, after this incident, there were not a few people who were eyeing her.

On the surface, everyone expressed their generosity and understanding, but secretly, there were still many people who put pressure on the Lord of the Sky Palace, wanting him to hand over Fu Que.

Especially now that Fu Que has something to do with the disciple's disappearance, if it is confirmed...

However, the Master of the Sky Palace didn't want to be this villain, and ignored those people's demands.

Just as the master of the Sky Palace was in a state of desperation, Fu Que was having a hard time at this time.

The biggest secret of her body was exposed, which made her lose her sense of control for a while, and she immediately wanted to ask her brother, the Great Elder, for help.

But the Great Elder is in seclusion, and she can't even break through the barrier, let alone see her.

Angrily, she smashed everything in the room to pieces.

At this time, an old man in a white robe with only half of his face showing suddenly appeared in her room.

"You, who are you?"

Seeing the old man who suddenly appeared in her room, Fu Que was taken aback.

The old man ignored her panic, but said calmly and coldly, "Do you want to die or live?"

If it hadn't been to the point where all thoughts and wishes were desperate, who would really want to die?

So after hearing Fu Que's answer, the corners of the old man's mouth curled up slightly. If he wants to live, then follow my instructions.

"Why should I believe your words?"

After all, Fu Que was not so stupid as to be hopeless, she didn't believe that the old man would help her so kindly.

Hearing this, the old man was not angry, but said with a chuckle, "Little friend Fuqu, you have to be clear, in this situation, no one else will help you except this old man, as long as you walk out of the Celestial Palace , there will be countless people who want to chase and kill you, and covet the longevity immortal in your body, and how long do you think they can hold you in the firmament of Celestial Palace?"

"And your elder brother, the Great Elder of the Firmament Immortal Palace, chose to retreat at this time, do you really think it's reasonable?"

Every time the old man said a word, Fu Que's face would turn white, because she knew that the old man was right.

Now the outside world seems to be calm, but as long as she takes a step away from the Celestial Palace, there will be countless pairs of eyes staring at her and the Immortal Immortal in her body.

After a long time, she looked up at the old man, "Okay, I'll listen to you, but you also have to tell me the purpose of your doing this, if it's for the immortal in my body, then I advise you to get rid of this heart as soon as possible, I I would rather stay in this Celestial Palace forever than hand over the Immortal to you."

But the old man who heard what she said was not angry, but just chuckled and said, "Don't worry, the old man has no interest in the longevity fairy in your body. The longevity fairy will only identify one host in his life, even the worm emperor can't do it." To change, the price you need is just a few drops of blood."

"Blood?"

"That's right, it's blood. The old man will take one drop on the first day, two drops on the second day, and so on until the seventh day. After seven days, all your problems will be solved."

Although she felt that the old man's request was a bit strange, it was very tempting for her to be able to solve her current predicament with just a few drops of blood.

After thinking and hesitating for a moment, she finally agreed to the old man's request.

"Since you agree, let's start the first day of blood collection."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Que's body raised her hand uncontrollably, and a drop of bright red blood condensed from her finger, and then floated in front of the old man.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fu Que always felt that after the drop of blood left her body, her eyes turned black, but this was only a momentary thing, and when she thought that she would be able to get out of the current predicament immediately, she didn't think about it. Take the little things to heart.

At this time, the entire upper realm became undercurrents because of the matter of the Immortal, only Luo Wanning's time was quiet.

When Ye Jing came to the door, he saw Luo Wanning idly staring at the fallen leaves from the tree.

Seeing her relaxed and contented appearance, Ye Jing couldn't help teasing, "I'm afraid there is no one in the upper world who is more relaxed than you."

At this time, Luo Wanning's voice was a little lazy, as if she had just woken up, and said, "Those people want the immortal, but I don't want it."

Such a disgusting thing, after she saw it once, she didn't want to see it a second time, let alone let this kind of thing parasitize her body, it was chilling to think about it.

Regarding Luo Wanning's words, Ye Jingshen agreed, those old guys have lived for so many years, they don't want to break through their cultivation, they want to go some crooked ways, they are really old enough to live in their stomachs.

Even those people in the Gods and Demons Continent started to move when they heard the news of the Immortal Immortal. If he hadn't stopped him, they might have joined in.

Seven days passed in a flash.

When the old man came to take blood for Fu Que for the last time, Fu Que had already become dying at this time, and she was hanging on with one breath.

In fact, she had already noticed something was wrong on the fourth day, but at that time her body had become extremely weak, even if she wanted to stop the old man from taking blood, she couldn't do it at all.

In the end, she could only watch her blood being taken away drop by drop, and every time she lost a drop of blood, her body would become weaker.

"You, what exactly is your purpose!" She exhausted all her strength and asked with difficulty.

Seeing that it was the last moment, the old man in white robe simply stopped pretending and showed his true colors.

"Since you want to know so much, the old man will let you understand that the Immortal Immortal will only find a host in its life, and will die slowly once it is separated from the body. Naturally, taking your blood is to cultivate a new Immortal Immortal. "

Hearing this, Fu Que's eyes widened in an instant, "Impossible!" She had also cultivated an immortal before, and the process was obviously not like this.

However, no matter how much she didn't believe it, as the last drop of blood flowed from her body, Fu Que's whole body seemed to be sucked half dry, and her hair became gray and dry from black.

Her fair face was covered with brown spots, and she looked like an 80-year-old woman.

(End of this chapter)