In the depths of the Yunlong Palace, deacons with jade cards on their waists walked into the third floor with special bags, that is, the palace group where Li Mei Niangniang lived.

Among them was the man who smoked hundreds of catties of blood from the prison cow in front of Lin Beichen.

They converged in front of a ten-meter-high palace and then rushed in.

The palace was empty, except for a naked, thin young man lying on a blood-red jade bed.

The jade bed emitted a strong and pungent bloody aura.

There was also a middle-aged woman sitting next to the jade bed, dressed in brocade clothes and with a noble temperament, at this moment she reached out and stroked the head of the thin young man, her eyes were full of love: "Yong'er, you get better quickly, it's been 30 years, you wake up, your mother will no longer force you to cultivate, there is nothing more important in this world than you." ”

The young man's skin on the bed was as white as paper, dry and hard, with a jade texture.

He lay there quietly, without breathing, without a heartbeat, like a jade carving.

"Niangniang, the dragon's blood is ready, do you want to serve the son?"

The woman bowed slightly, then got up and left.

Immediately, more than a dozen beautiful maids stepped forward and gently kneaded the dry and hard young man's body.

While kneading, their cheeks began to slowly thin down, as if their essence was being absorbed by the young man's body.

And the young man's body began to soften slowly, and the deacons with pockets in their hands had already lined up, lined up in front of the jade bed, and slowly poured hundreds of catties of dragon blood in the pockets into the young man's mouth that was gently broken.

Hundreds of catties of blood were like pouring into a bottomless abyss, and it was hard to imagine that the young man's small body could hold so much blood.

As blood poured in, the young man's pale body began to slowly change a little, and there was a little bit of blood.

One by one, the deacons stepped forward in turn, pouring all the dragon blood they had collected into the young man's mouth.

This process lasted most of the day.

There were hundreds of catties of blood in each deacon's pocket, and thirty deacons, adding up to three thousand catties of blood, were poured into the boy's belly.

The boy's body looked almost the same as a normal person at the moment, and even had a faint heartbeat.

And the boy's belly finally bulged high, like a small grave bag.

But the boy still didn't wake up, and the deacons were used to it.

In the past 30 years, every 5 days, they will collect a part of the blood of the dragon seed and infuse the boy with dragon blood, in order to repair the boy's body and strive to wake up the boy, but unfortunately after 30 years, there is still no progress.

Many of them think that the teenager will never wake up, Li Mei Niangniang is doing useless work, and they are also doing something meaningless.

If so much dragon blood is taken to the Black Domain, it can be sold for a sky-high price, and only King Shengwu and Li Mei Niangniang can squander it like this.

The boy lying on the platform was the child born to King Shengwu and Li Mei Niangniang.

He has a noble status, he was once a young genius, he became a poet at the age of 7, cultivated to the late stage of foundation building at the age of 10, and married Dan at the age of 16, known as the first infant seed in the world.

At the time, everyone thought that a teenager would become the youngest baby ever born in 10 years.

A baby is the treasure of the town faction in all sects.

But although it is also a treasure in the royal family, it is not so rare.

However, the young man is different, he is a royal bloodline, except for the human emperor who was in the realm of Yuan Ying, in the next thousand years, there has never been a Yuan Ying Infant in the royal family.

If the boy can achieve the Yuan Infant realm, it will be of great significance to the entire royal family.

It is even possible for the emperor to pass the throne directly to the teenager.

However, it was such a young genius who was pinned on by everyone that everyone had high hopes for, and suddenly went mad in a practice 30 years ago, broke down, and fell into a state of immortality.

That is, the current appearance, if it were replaced by other sects or families, this young genius would have become an outcast a long time ago, even if he wanted to, he couldn't keep it, and they didn't have such huge resources to continue to consume on the teenager.

But for the royal family, especially an extremely noble prince like King Shengwu, he can use all the resources available to maintain the boy's life, and look forward to the day when the boy can wake up again.

King Shengwu is a cold-hearted person, there are dozens of his sons and grandsons, and he doesn't care if there is one more or less.

But this young man has an extremely important value to the Holy Martial King, because if the young man can awaken and achieve the Yuan Infant Realm, the Holy Martial King basically does not need to struggle anymore.

Sooner or later, the throne will fall under the young man's ass, and he, the Shengwu King, will become the Emperor Taishang, achieving the most complete victory in the battle with his eldest brother, and even winning the whole world without a single soldier and without blood.

Therefore, even if this young man only has a chance, the Holy Martial King will do his best to save it.

The boy's swollen belly began to slowly close.

The boy's body became redder and redder, and dirty blood slowly oozed from his pores.

The blood had a pungent stench, and it flowed more and more, staining the jade bed beneath him red, spilling everywhere, turning the entire palace into a huge pool of blood.

It can be said that the more than 3,000 catties of blood he drank were almost all excreted along the pores in the form of impurities at the moment.

When all the blood was drained, the young man's body had returned to a dry and hard jade appearance. The teenager's heart slowly stopped beating.

And the girls who helped the teenager rub his soft body seemed to be dozens of years older, and some even had wrinkles on their faces.

Their hands and bodies were covered in blood, and although they were forced to be calm, their eyes were full of panic.

The maidens were finally given the order to retreat, and retreated methodically but eagerly, though they knew what was going to happen when they came, but they were still inevitably afraid.

Then a handyman stepped forward and took away the blood, and three more girls washed the boy's body with warm water to wash the blood.

The handymen began to clear the ground and the jade bed......

The whole process lasted for nearly a day, and the palace was clean and tidy again, only the jade bed under the young man became more blood-red.

The dark night enveloped the entire Cloud Dragon Palace, and this palace was naturally no exception.

The palace maid lit the lights in the hall, and tried not to look at the eternal son lying on the jade bed, which was more terrible than a corpse.

If it was 30 years ago, if they could get the quota to serve Yongnian Gongzi, those palace maids would almost go crazy with laughter.

But now, serving the eternal son is like a nightmare.

The palace maid lit all the palace lamps, swept the scattered hair on her sideburns, and turned her head to prepare to serve the Yongnian prince to dress, however, when she turned around, the jade bed was empty, and there was nothing.

The palace maid subconsciously rubbed her eyes, and after making sure that there was no one on the jade bed, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Immediately after that, the guards guarding outside immediately broke in, and then the entire Cloud Dragon Palace was shaken.

Everyone is like a great enemy, and emotions of joy and horror are churning in their hearts.

Yongnian Gongzi is gone, did he wake up and leave? Or was it stolen?

If it's the former, then everyone is happy.

If it's the latter, it's a catastrophe for the sky to fall.

The guards and maids who guarded the palace that night were all beheaded, and nearly a hundred corpses were scattered outside the palace.

As Li Mei Niangniang's anger continued to rise, the entire Yunlong Palace was trembling.

Some people died, but not completely......