As soon as Sang Yu arrived in the Divine Realm, he heard many Heavenly Soldiers and Fairies whispering.

It is said that the Eye of Kunlun was frozen by ice and snow in the past, and the Holy Domain was struck by lightning in the back, all of which were warnings from the Heavenly Dao Lords, indicating that the gods and gods were in trouble.

Lord Heavenly Dao?

Is it the big guy of her strategy?

But Cangyuan splitting the Holy Domain, even if it is forgotten, why is Zi Chen injured, isn't he the most loyal believer envoy of the Heavenly Dao?

However, the fact that Zi Chen was struck by lightning still made Sang Yu couldn't help but hook his lips.

Deserve.

"You are the little god who has taken off the god list and can cure the god king?"

A proud female voice suddenly came from behind her, Sang Yu pulled up a mocking smile on the corner of her lips, turned around slowly, bent down and lowered her eyes: "Yes, fairy." ”

Bi Lian glanced at Sang Yu, and saw that she was dressed in men's clothes and looked unremarkable, and frowned unhappily: "Can you really cure the Divine Monarch?" ”

"The little god doesn't dare to promise to cure the god king, but he can be sure to wake him up."

"Okay, this palace will give you this opportunity, but if you can't wake him up, this palace won't spare you."

With that, Bilian walked forward.

Sang Yu followed behind her, looking at her back, a coldness flashed in her eyes.

For some reason, Bi Lian always felt that someone was staring at her, and an inexplicable chill ran down her back, she shrank back, and turned back several times in displeasure, only to see Sang Yu following her with her head down.

Sang Yu followed Bilian into Zixiao Palace, and in the gap between the closing of the hall door, a blue butterfly also flew in, and finally landed on the screen near the bed.

Bilian stood aside, looking at Sang Yu, who was motionless, and dissatisfied: "Governance." ”

Sang Yu lowered his eyes and said: "Back to the fairy, the little god has a strange disease, and there can't be other people next to him when treating the patient, otherwise the little god can't meditate." ”

"What's wrong?" Bilian rolled her eyes, "Hurry up, if you can't wake up, this palace will definitely throw you into Zhuxiantai." ”

Sang Yu was "frightened" and trembled, "Give the little god a day, and the little god will definitely wake up the god monarch." ”

Bilian snorted coldly and left.

She looked at Sang Yu and found that her divine power was low, and there was a heavenly soldier handle outside, she didn't think she could hurt Zi Chen.

As the door of the hall closed again, Sang Yu yawned lazily and walked to the edge of the bed to take a look at Zi Chen on the couch.

He looked haggard, with strips of cloth wrapped around him, and he was about to mummify himself.

"Zi Chen, I haven't seen you for five hundred years, I didn't expect you to become so pitiful?"

Sang Yu looked at him like this, his eyes were slightly deep, and then he slowly leaned over to approach him.

As Sang Yu got closer and closer, as if he wanted to kiss it, the butterfly flapping its wings on the screen seemed to freeze, and a ray of golden light appeared at a glance.

Just when the golden light was getting stronger and stronger, Sang Yu's movements suddenly stopped, she grabbed Zi Chen's face and twisted it fiercely.

"You don't look very good, why did I fall in love with you when I was blind in the first place?"

When the words fell, she slapped him unexpectedly.

"Not awake yet?" Sang Yu raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you really owe a beating." ”

Bang, the right slap went up again, symmetrical left and right.

After a total of 800 mouths on the left and right, Sang Yu finally got a little tired.

She raised her hand and grabbed Zi Chen's collar, threw him on the ground at random, and lay down on her own.

Because of the violent movements, the blood that Zi Chen had managed to stop seeped out of the bandage again.

He still muttered weakly: "Sang Yu...... Don't leave...... Don't leave me ......"

(End of chapter)