Chapter 1739
Chapter 1739
"It's freezing." Teng Jue's eyes were full of tenderness, and even his tone was gentle.

He didn't notice that Yuan Fengyi's hand was grabbing a corner of the quilt.

"Teng Jue, I'm not leaving, please help me contact Sister Ruoxi, I'm in pain, my whole body hurts..."

Little Grape opened his mouth.

Seeing Xiao Putao's red eye sockets and eyelashes still full of tears, Teng Jue couldn't bear to refuse.

Just as Teng Jue was controlling the sound transmission horn, his arms lightened suddenly, and Yuan Fengyi had disappeared in front of him.

All that was left in his arms was the still warm quilt.

Yuan Fengyi actually brought Little Putao into the ice vortex in front of his face.

"Bow Yu!"

Teng Jue yelled heart-piercingly.

When Song Ye and others rushed over, they happened to see Yuan Fengyi snatch the imperial concubine from Teng Jue's arms, and then entered the ice vortex like lightning.

The place where everyone enters the ice vortex is different.

Some will be teleported to the mortal world, some will be teleported to the underworld...even more dangerous places.

Teng Jue, Song Ye and some people have already entered the ice vortex, so they can no longer enter.

The ice vortex is opened once in 1000 years, and a person can only have one chance.

"Dijun, what should we do now? That Yuan Fengyi is too despicable."

Song Ye had already come behind Teng Jue.

Teng Jue's whole body was trembling, and Little Putao lied to him.

"She lied to me...she lied to me..." Teng Jue kept repeating in despair.

Song Ye knew what Fujitsu was talking about.

But things are already like this, what else can we do?

No one knows where Little Putao was teleported.

"Emperor, do you want to go to the Celestial Clan?" Only the sky-gazing mirror of the Celestial Clan can check the whereabouts of the imperial concubine.

But once you ask for help, the Heavenly Gods will definitely know what happened to the imperial concubine.

The imperial concubine is a very important existence in the Celestial Race, I am afraid that the Northern Barren Territory will suffer.

"Prison Lan Feiluan on the first floor of Xuanbing Prison, and lock Lu Zhan on the ninth floor..."

Teng Jue did not make a decision immediately, but issued a punishment order.

Song Ye was a little confused, but he still followed what Tengjue said.

Everyone left, Teng Jue knelt in the snow and cried loudly.

Daxue finally stopped silently, and Teng Jue also got up at that moment, he finally left the Northern Wasteland.

……

Drizzle.

The cold slammed on the cheek, and the surrounding area was full of the damp breath of rain and mud.

Little Putao opened his eyes weakly, and the drizzle mixed into his vision and entered his eye sockets.

Everything in front of me is so much blurred, I can only faintly watch the treetops with flowers move slightly in the drizzle.

The pain all over her body told her that she was alive.

Cold, invades the bone marrow.

"There is someone in front of Xianjun..."

The moment Xiao Putao closed her eyes, an indistinct voice came into her ears.

She seemed to hear someone approaching, stepping on the grass.

But because of the cold and pain, she was half unconscious.

"It's a little girl." The gentle and jade-like voice came to my ears like a piece of music.

However, she felt a warmth that made her feel comfortable.

She only felt that someone hugged her, his body was very warm, and there was a faint fragrance of medicine and flowers.

She also seemed to touch his silky body and silky long hair.

When Little Putao woke up again, she had already been arranged in a small clean room.

The layout of the room is very simple, all wooden everything.

But the wood here seems to be some years old.

On that wooden table, rings and rings of annual rings can be seen on it.

In front of the window sill, a pocket censer was exuding a faint fragrance.

While Little Putao was looking around, two children about ten years old came in with medicine.

"Miss, you're awake." The head boy had a red ribbon in his hair, and the one behind had a green ribbon on his head.

The two seem to be about the same age, the boy with the red ribbon is more enthusiastic, while the boy with the green ribbon seems to be quiet.

"Where is this place?" Little Putao asked in surprise, her voice was hoarse and her throat was sore.

The little boy with the red ribbon said, "This is Wuyou Valley, we are the little boy who sits down under Wuyou Xianjun, my name is Honghu, and she is the green parrot."

Honghu?green parrot?
Why are the names all birds?
Little Putao carefully looked at the two of them, but did not see their real bodies.

"Worriless Immortal?"

Although Xiao Putao is a member of the Celestial Clan, she seldom contacts the Celestial Clan, and usually deals with the Protoss.

"Miss Sister, you are a mortal, maybe you don't know about our Wuyou Xianjun." Honghu said.

mortal?

Little Putao blinked, she was also the Empress of the Western Wilderness after all, why did she become a mortal in the eyes of this Honghu?
"Who is Wuyou Xianjun?" Little Putao asked.

"Our Worry-free Immortal..." Before Honghu could speak, Green Parrot finally spoke, "Take medicine."

"Yes, yes, Xianjun has a life. If the young lady wakes up, she must take medicine first. Xianjun said that she has never seen someone who was so seriously injured and still alive."

Honghu said.

And carefully feed the medicine to the little grape.

Little Putao is also very cooperative in taking medicine.

Originally thought that the elixir was delicious and the soup was difficult to drink, but I didn't expect that the taste of the black soup was not as bad as imagined.

"Please thank you Xianjun for me."

After taking the medicine, Xiao Putao was also puzzled, Immortal Wuyou should be from the Celestial Clan, why couldn't she see that she was from the Protoss Clan?
Or is this Wuyou Xianjun's cultivation base too shallow, so you can see it?
"Our Xianjun is not in Wuyou Valley at the moment, he has gone to gather medicine, if Xianjun comes back later, maybe he will come back to see a doctor for Miss Sister." Honghu said.

"You Xianjun are the gods in the sky."

Little Grape asked.

"Well, our Xianjun is from the Celestial Clan. Our Xianjun is the only Xianjun in the Yaozu who cultivates immortals." Honghu said very proudly.

Demon clan?

Speaking of the demon clan, Little Putao naturally thought of the former demon king Ye Wuyou.

That Ye Wuyou is not Ye Mubai's daughter.

Worry-free night?Worry-free Immortal?

Are the two related?

"Your Xianjun is called Wuyou Xianjun, is it because the name is Wuyou?"

Little Putao asked again.

Honghu smiled, "Miss is smart, our fairy is called Bai Wuyou. It is the white fox of the demon clan."

Bai Wuyou!
Fortunately, fortunately, it has nothing to do with Ye Wuyou.

"White foxes from the demon clan? I thought all spirit foxes belonged to the fox clan." Little Putao said casually.

"There are also many members of the Fox Clan. The ancestors of our Xianjun family were indeed from the Fox Clan. Later, they left the Fox Clan and married a woman from the Yao Clan... and their descendants have been living in the Yao Clan." Hong Hu A talkative indeed.

The green parrot really never said a word again, he actually felt the pulse of Little Putao.

(End of this chapter)

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