After the colorful auspicious light disappeared, a fiery red dress stimulated the eyeballs, the red dazzling color became more and more white, a hair like ink and green silk for a month and a half bun, obliquely inserted with a simple bead hairpin carved phoenix, a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water and smoke, reflecting a red dress.

The eyebrows are absolutely bewildering, and the eye waves are already breathtaking, although it is beautiful, it is not cheesy and gorgeous, but with a little bit of heroic spirit that is rare in the daughter's family.

Seeing that Feng Tianjiu had transformed into a human form, Emperor Wuchen's face did not have any expression, he slowly walked over with a wine cup and placed it on the table in front of Feng Tianjiu.

"Is that enough?"

However, Feng Tianjiu's fingers were clenched in her sleeves, and she looked at his pale face and forgot to react.

Emperor Wuchen frowned slightly, but he didn't give her one more look, and said lightly: "Ninth Princess, my 100,000-year cultivation has been passed on to the Ninth Princess, and my heart's blood is also here." Ninth Princess, what other materials do you need? ”

If she had always suspected that Di Wuchen was acting, she believed him at this moment.

How can anyone endure the pain of his heart for acting, and he still abandons his cultivation?

And he did it just to get back a wisp of her soul.

Feng Tianjiu didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment, he used his actions to warm her already cold heart, but he didn't know how to face his sincerity.

His 100,000-year-old cultivation was now on her, and a cup full of blood was being placed in front of her.

She didn't really want any of these things from him, she just didn't have time to stop them......

And now looking at his pale face, her heart seemed to be dripping blood. Her face turned a little pale.

"This cultivator will return it to Your Majesty."

Emperor Wuchen glanced at Feng Tianjiu, who had a bad face, thinking that she was being polite to him, so he said: "No, as long as she can exchange her soul back, even if she wants me to give all her cultivation." ”

Hearing this, Feng Tianjiu bit the corner of his lip, and finally suppressed the emotions surging in his heart.

Originally, Feng Tianjiu and Mo Jiu were completely different, but seeing her biting her lip, for some reason, the images of Errao overlapped strangely.

Emperor Wuchen frowned, he was really stunned, and now he looks like Mo Jiu.

Emperor Wuchen took his gaze away from Feng Tianjiu and said, "Are these materials enough to weave souls?" ”

Di Wuchen's question made her chaotic thoughts find a breakthrough.

If it was an accident to ask him to provide cultivation, in fact, she did have a request.

Originally, he just wanted to be tempted, but he didn't expect that he could let her confirm the sincerity of the scales, so he would definitely not do anything to dig up her dantian.

Thinking about it carefully, the remarks that Emperor Wuchen dug up her dantian were just obtained from the mouth of the Hundred Flowers Fairy. It was also the Hundred Flowers Fairy who pushed her into the Pool of God Destruction.

It's time to settle the old and new hates.

"If you want to weave souls, you really need one more thing. That kind of thing can only be obtained at the Hundred Flowers Palace, and the woman will go to the Hundred Flowers Palace to get it herself. Once you get what you need, you will save your majesty's fiancée. ”

To tell the truth, Emperor Wuchen was not particularly curious about the materials that Feng Tianjiu needed, and she didn't want him to ask carefully.

As long as she can save Mo Jiu, he will help her with whatever she needs or does.

Nothing was more important to him than Mo Jiu being able to return to her.

Emperor Wuchen nodded as a default.