Douluo Continent: Snow Moon, Wind and Flowers

"Your Highness, what you gave them was a treasure given by the leader?" Lintian and Chuze in the room looked at Xian Shuyue in confusion and seriousness. "Your Highness, that is a personal treasure given to Your Highness by the leader of the church. It is what you need when you inherit the title of Goddess!"

Raising her hand, Xian Shuyue walked to the window and looked up at the white moon in the sky. "Since Sister Xuezi can give the treasures she used when inheriting the Pope to her subordinates, so what if I give them to my companions! The goddess is me, with or without these external objects." The cold voice was filled with pride and power. You must win.

"Lintian, please contact Sister Xuezi and Protector Chuze. I want to get familiar with the Shengyao Scepter again."

Since it was clear that there would be no competition in Shrek Academy in the next few days, and all kinds of treasures were arranged for everyone, Xian Shuyue entered deep retreat with confidence and set her sights on the artifact Shengyao Scepter that she had always concealed. superior.

Xian Shuyue's room was flashing with rays of light, and golden-red soul power filled the room. A trace of power that did not belong to the Douluo Continent slowly surrounded Xian Shuyue's body. This was divine power! Xian Shuyue is the purest son of God. She has grown up in the God Realm since she was a child, so she is naturally exposed to this majestic fluctuation of divine power. Coupled with the sacred artifact Sheng Yao, if it were not for Chu Ze's protector, it would definitely cause a tidal wave in the world!

Slowly opening her beautiful eyes, a golden-red cold light flashed across the green pupils, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. "Chu Ze." The voice that spoke was no longer cold and sweet, because it was tinged with hoarseness after several days of deep sleep.

"Your Highness, you're awake!" As soon as he heard the sound, the door was pushed open violently, and Chuze rushed into the room quickly, with a face full of anxiety: "Your Highness, go and see Tang San! He has been unconscious and has been It’s been two days!”

When Xian Shuyue and Chuze broke into Tang San's room, everyone inside looked worriedly and sadly at Tang San on the bed. His face was pale, his body was covered with bandages, and his soul power fluctuated very excitedly. "Mistress!" Xian Shuyue looked at the person on the bed in disbelief. She was obviously fine before she went into seclusion. Why was she lying on the bed so weak and unconscious as soon as she came out?

"Sister Xianxian!" As soon as Rongrong and others saw Xian Shuyue, they immediately moved forward excitedly. Xiaowu's tears fell instantly: "Sister Xianxian, please save the third brother!"

Xian Shuyue's mind was still in a state of chaos. She secretly bit the tip of her tongue to calm down and asked, "What's going on? Tell me quickly!"

"Xiaosan went out to buy some things three nights ago, but he was attacked by Shi Nian, the leading teacher of Canghui College!" Dai Mubai stepped forward and patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, looking at Xian with a pair of tiger eyes. Shuyue: "Xiaoyue, please!"

Flanders, Grandmaster, Zhao Wuji, Liu Erlong, Xiaowu Rongrong and others all cast ardent glances. Xian Shuyue took a deep breath and nodded: "You go out and wait first, Chuze stays!"

After everyone walked out of the room with reluctance, Xian Shuyue sat by the bed, not in a hurry to treat Tang San, but instead asked Chu Ze: "Who is Shi Nian?"

"At that time, the leading teacher of Canghui Academy, the martial spirit was Can Meng, a seventy-two-level soul saint. The martial spirit at that time was very vicious and insidious, and countless soul masters died under Can Meng's martial spirit. It is difficult for a soul master of this level to escape Can Meng." Chu Ze glanced at Tang San with admiration: "Tang San directly killed Shi Nian at level 40! His Highness's vision was indeed extraordinary. But Shi Nian had A ten-thousand-year-old spirit head soul bone, which was used by Nian at the critical moment, causing severe trauma to Tang San's spiritual world, and he passed out an hour after Tang San returned to the hotel."

The jade hand tapped Tang San's forehead, and a trace of soul power slowly entered Tang San's spiritual world. "Indeed, Xiao San's spiritual world has been seriously damaged." Xian Shuyue frowned: "Ask Lintian to go to Yuyao Palace to get the Qiankun Fruit."

"Your Highness!" Chu Ze suddenly knelt down and spoke hurriedly: "Your Highness, no! Just give them your personal treasures for their use. This Qiankun Fruit must never be given to Tang San again! I know you are very strong, but the inheritance The position of goddess requires extremely strong mental strength to maintain. Without the Qiankun Fruit, you will definitely be injured!"

Xian Shuyue clicked her tongue irritably. She knew these things better than Chu Ze, but... thinking of Xiao Wu and others' expectant and sad looks, she felt complicated.

Seeing that Xian Shuyue seemed a little shaken, Chuze added, "Every soul master is destined to have many dangers in his life. You have paid so much for the Shrek Seven Devils. They are used to having you by their side to solve their problems. Every time something happens, I always put my hope in you! If this continues, they will never grow up. You can stay with them now, but you can’t stay with them forever, right? You are our Highness!"

"I know..." With a soft sigh, Xian Shuyue released the Jiuling Haitang martial spirit and her first soul skill, Yu Linlin, to treat Tang San's injuries.

Chuze breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a moment and took out a jade bottle from his storage bracelet. "My master once gave me a drop of heavenly water. Although it is not as good as the Qiankun Fruit, it can effectively repair the spiritual world."

Xian Shuyue did not take the jade bottle: "Since it was a gift from your master, just keep it for yourself."

"Your Highness, this subordinate has the Zhulong martial spirit, so he is destined not to be able to use Tianshui. But I see that Tang San seems to be practicing soul skills related to spiritual attacks, and this drop of Tianshui is just right for it. Rather than leaving it to gather dust, it is better to give it a suitable one. People." Chuze offered it with both hands and said in a sincere tone: "Tianshui is nothing compared to the treasures you gave away."

Xian Shuyue smiled: "Let me say thank you on Tang San's behalf." She took the jade bottle and opened it. A drop of dark blue liquid was quietly suspended in the bottle. When the cork was opened, a breath of ocean came to the face, which made people feel relaxed and happy. After dripping the heavenly water onto Tang San's forehead, Tang San's entire body was surrounded by a dark blue halo.

"Next, let's wait until Tang San has absorbed the Tianshui. Let's go out." Xian Shuyue stood up, took out the Star-Moon Crown and placed it beside Tang San's bedside. A protective cover popped up, tightly wrapping Tang San in the protective cover. "Although there are people stationed in the hotel, with so many things happening recently, we still need to pay more attention."

The door closed quietly, and Tang San, who had still closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes. The coma was because he was desperately trying to repair his spiritual world, but it didn't mean that he really lost consciousness. Tang San heard clearly the conversation between Sister Xianxian and Chuze just now. Coupled with the integration of that drop of heavenly water, most of his spiritual world was repaired at once, and the rest was only a matter of time.

He turned his neck with some difficulty and looked at the star-and-moon crown placed on the bedside, with a hint of darkness in his eyes. Chuze's words were worth pondering for him. Yes, the existence of Sister Xianxian makes everyone extremely dependent on Sister Xianxian. No matter it is a big or small matter, Sister Xianxian is always the first to stand up and deal with it. Even I slowly have the idea that there is no danger if Sister Xianxian is there... But Sister Xianxian will not always be by their side. of!

Thinking about this, Tang San indirectly chose to forget the vague information about Sister Xianxian's true identity such as the goddess mentioned by Chuze.

Stepping out of the room, Xiao Wu and others swarmed around him, asking anxiously: "Sister Xianxian, how is the mistress?"

"You will be able to recover after a few days of rest. There is no serious problem now." Xian Shuyue patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder and said softly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Wu showed an expression that didn't know whether she was laughing or crying, and put her hands on her chest: "That's great, the mistress is fine."

"As long as Sister Xianxian is here, everything will be fine!" Ma Hongjun said casually, probably because of An Wei Xiaowu, but Xian Shuyue's smile faded after hearing this.

Chu Ze, who was standing aside, had been paying attention to Xian Shuyue's expression. Seeing this, he quickly stepped forward and said to Xian Shuyue: "Sorry, I have something to discuss with you."

Back in the room, Xian Shuyue sat on the sofa without saying a word, not knowing what she was thinking.

Chuze said after careful consideration: "Is His Highness unhappy?"

"You woke me up." Xian Shuyue said lightly: "Go down."

Chu Ze disappeared silently.