Fu Chu hugged him very tightly, as if Chu Duan would disappear from Fu Chu's face as soon as he let go of his hand slightly.

After a while, Fu Chu seemed to be relieved, slowly lowered his hand, carefully raised his eyes, and glanced at Chu Duan.

"You...... Not dead?" Fu Chu asked tentatively, and Chu Duan stood in front of her like this at this moment, but it still made her feel a little unreal.

"You want me to die?" Chu Duan asked leisurely.

His voice was hoarse, and there was a faint smile in his tone.

"No, no!" Fu Chu hurriedly spoke.

After finishing speaking, Chu Duan laughed softly as if he was amused.

Fu Chu raised his eyes and looked at Chu Duan, Chu Duan's face was handsome and clean, but there didn't seem to be too much blood on his face, and he looked a little weak.

After Fu Chu stared at him for a while, it was as if she suddenly remembered something, and the next second, she raised her hand without saying anything, and the small hand covered Chu Duan's chest without hesitation, groping for the clothes in front of him as if she was looking for something: "Is there anything wrong with your body?"

His eyelashes drooped, and when he saw Fu Chu in a hurry, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but glow with a rare tenderness.

Seeing that Chu Duan didn't open his mouth to respond, Fu Chu felt a little more anxious in his heart. She opened her mouth slightly, and just as she was about to say something, a warm heat followed the ironing of her wrist - Chu Duan took her hand.

Immediately after, Fu Chu felt a force gently removing her hand from Chu Duan's clothes.

After the air was quiet for a moment, Chu Duan's voice rang softly in Fu Chu's ears, he bent down slightly, and there was a smile between his words: "I'm thinking...... This Xiyun didn't say that he would use my heart and blood to cure you, right? Why are you so nervous?"

After Chu Dui's words fell, Fu Chu's movements suddenly stopped, and she stood in front of Chu Duan in a daze, without saying a word: "......"

For some reason, Fu Chu seemed to feel that the air seemed to slowly begin to fill with an indescribable ...... Embarrassed.

"You...... I didn't use my heart and blood to cure the Condensing Immortal Bead, so what was it?" Fu Chu looked at Chu Duan in a daze, and muttered suspiciously.

But when she was half asleep, she did feel the warmth of blood dripping into her skin, and the warmth of the blood dripping into her skin and then fainting was still fresh in Fuchu's memory, as if it was ...... The whole person was redeemed.

After Fu Chu's words fell, the air fell into silence.

After a while, Xiyun's voice sounded leisurely, and there was a hint of a smile in his words: "That's lying to you." ”

After finishing speaking, Fu Chu's head couldn't bear to tremble, and she suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes full of surprise.

Fu Chu looked at Xiyun, his eyes collided, and after a while, Xiyun's delicate face finally showed a rare smile: "Lord God's heart's blood, how dare I use it blindly?"

"......" Fu Chu looked at Xiyun in a daze, and Xiyun said...... It seems to make sense.

"I said that I wanted Chu Duan's hard work, but I just deceived you, who would have thought that you would be hooked so easily?" Xiyun said as he raised his eyebrows helplessly.

The reaction between Fu Chu and Chu Duan before was really unexpected by Xi Yun, and when Chu Duan firmly told her that he was willing to give his heart and blood, Xi Yun was indeed stunned......

That day, after Xiyun submerged the thin needle into Fu Chu's skin, Fu Chu fell asleep groggily.

However, Xiyun's actions naturally frightened Chu Duan.

Chu Duan looked at Xiyun, and his eyes couldn't help but tighten: "Xiyun, what are you doing?!"

"The Ning Immortal Bead in Fu Chu's body has already begun to devour the soul, and if you don't act immediately, I'm afraid there will be no more Fu Chu in this world. Xiyun was calm, as if he had not been affected at all by Chu Duan's emotions.

"Then you won't stun her, will you?" Chu Dujian frowned, and his eyes couldn't help but be infected with a rare distress.

"Distressed?" Xiyun asked jokingly, placing Fu Chu on the big bed beside him.

After finishing speaking, Chu Duan didn't say anything more, and there was no superfluous expression on his unsmiling face.

After the air was quiet for a moment, Xiyun's voice rang out slowly, she straightened up, and a smile of interest crossed her eyes: "Or ...... Repented?"

After Xiyun's voice landed, Chu Duan's voice followed: "No." ”

He didn't hesitate at all, and after he finished speaking, the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath followed through the quiet air, and in the next second, Chu Dui's dusty sword fell into Xiyun's hand.

He didn't say a word, but the words that were hidden in his heart and had no words, Xiyun didn't speak.

At this moment, Chu Duan completely handed over his life to Xiyun - just to be able to save Chu.

Xiyun looked at the sword that had been thrown into his hand, and didn't say anything more.

She just waved her hand lightly, and in the next second, the sword was back in Chu Duan's scabbard.

Xiyun took a deep breath, and his soft lips opened slightly: "Lord God's heart's blood, I don't dare to take it indiscriminately." ”

Xiyun said as he slowly left the bedside: "I think the memory of your previous life should have been completely recovered, right?"

Chu Duan looked straight at Xiyun, a little unsure of what Xiyun wanted to express.

"I don't know if you can remember that when you were guarding the Condensing Immortal Bead in your last life, you dropped a drop of blood and entered the Condensing Immortal Pearl. ”

Chu Duan didn't give any immediate response, just looked at Xiyun quietly. In his previous life, he did this - in order to better protect the Condensing Immortal Bead, he transported his cultivation and dripped a drop of his own blood into the Condensing Immortal Bead.

"But after all, the Ning Xianzhu is still exposed between heaven and earth, absorbing too much chaotic aura, so the drop of blood you drip into the Ning Xianzhu has changed from the blood of the yang to the blood of the yin. Xiyun said calmly, as if he was telling a story: "Anyone who gets that Condensing Immortal Bead will be counterattacked, and finally their soul will be devoured." Judging from the current situation, if you want to crack the condensing immortal bead, you have to drip your own blood again. ”

"Only the blood of the yang can be fused with the blood of the yin, and then the condensing immortal bead can be destroyed. After Xiyun said that, he couldn't help but pause slightly, as if he had some concerns: "It's just ......"

"What?"

"Whether it's in the previous life or in this life, doing this will hurt you greatly. ”