A heart-rending roar woke Di Jiu, and she suddenly opened her eyes, only to feel that her head was blank.

She shook her head hard, and the memory gradually ran back.

The snow wolf was also struggling to get up from the blood-colored flowers at this time, his big head shook, he looked at Emperor Jiu, and then at the flowers.

"Master, it's the underworld."

Emperor Jiu's body was covered with scars, all of which were scraped by the phantom power blade in the Gate of Yin and Yang.

But somehow, Di Jiu felt that when he passed through that door, the phantom power in his body fluctuated, as if it was ...... It's as if she's met something that belongs to her magic powers.

When Di Jiu didn't notice, a light flashed through the center of her eyebrows, and a black lotus flower with nine petals was engraved between her eyebrows, and her eye makeup became bewitching and ghostly.

The clothes on Di Jiu's body turned into black gauze at some point, with delicate collarbones under his slender and white neck, red lips like fire, sharp eyes, and the long skirt of the black gauze skirt was piled up among the flowers, like a fairy born in the flowers on the other side, weird and enchanting.

She got up and looked around, but all she saw was illusory shadows.

Emperor Jiu pressed his eyebrows, "Underworld ......"

“…… Aunt Yin and Yang? ”

The bull head and horse face stood beside Di Jiu, looking at the woman standing among the flowers in shock.

Emperor Jiu looked back when he heard the sound, his sharp eyes were like sharp swords, and the faces and legs of the bull head and horse were weak.

"It's really Aunt Yin and Yang!!"

Their shocked and strange performance made Di Jiu a little dazed, she was injured by the magic power in the door, and she had a splitting headache, and before she could say anything, the whole person lost consciousness.

"Auntie!!"

When he regained consciousness again, Di Jiu heard the sound of rustling in his ears.

"Auntie has been gone for many years, and she suddenly came back!"

"The Emperor has been informed, the Emperor should come over soon, and take care of my aunt quickly."

"The Great!" The bull head and horse face knelt on the ground.

Feng Xuan hurriedly turned into a wisp of phantom and came in, and when he saw the woman lying on the bed, his eyes instantly turned red.

“…… Jiuhan. ”

If you listen carefully to the silenced voice, you can see that he is trembling.

"Imperial Concubine Niangniang."

Xiao Yi also hurriedly followed up, her face was very pale, and when her eyes saw the injured woman, she collapsed directly to the ground.

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

Feng Xuan looked back and sneered: "What is impossible? ”

"No...... No......" Xiao Yi hurriedly explained: "The concubine is saying, aunt she...... Auntie, she can't be fine. ”

"Someone!" Seal extinguished with a wave of his hand.

Black and white impermanence instantly floated in from outside the door, "Black and white impermanence is here, please command the emperor." ”

"Go get the gel."

Xiao Yi looked up in astonishment: "What?" ”

The Emperor actually asked people to get the gel!

Fat gel is made of dew from the Tianshan Mountains, which has the miraculous effect of removing scars and restoring wounds.

And that day the mountain is snowing all year round, and it is rare to encounter a warm season in a thousand years, and it takes at least 100,000 years to make a bottle of condensate, and there is only a small bottle to make, and she is reluctant to use it.

"Emperor, the ...... of the condensation"

Feng Xuan directly ignored her words, and his cold eyes swept towards black and white impermanence, "What are you still rubbing?" Don't go yet! ”

"Yes!"

Di Jiu opened her eyes with difficulty, the scars on her body were hot and painful, and she lay there motionless with her frowns furrowed.

Feng Xuan, dressed in a golden-white robe embroidered with ancient patterns, sat on the edge of the couch and held her hand, his eyes full of nervousness: "Jiuhan? ”