The most beloved concubine: the unscrupulous concubine of the black-bellied young master

Chapter 130 Why Are You Bleeding?

"Feng Jiu, are you blaming the deity?"

With ruthless and cruel words, Feng Jiu's face was a little pale, she prostrated herself on the ground, her pink neck drooped, her eyes were misty, and she bit her lower lip.

"Ah Jiu dare not."

Shengzu snorted coldly, dare not, she just didn't dare, she has become more and more courageous over the years, she really thinks that she is pampering her.

"Feng Jiu, the purpose of waiting for thousands of years is to wait for the day when the Phoenix God Beast wakes up, but you have disappointed me and never believed what I said. Now that I have given you such an opportunity, you don't even cherish it. With resentment in your heart, what use is there for you to say that the deity keeps you?"

The ruthlessness in Shengzu's voice made Feng Jiu's heart tremble. He was still so cruel and domineering, and he hadn't changed at all for thousands of years.

"Holy Patriarch..."

Feng Jiu's mournful voice sounded, and there was uncertainty in her voice, and her tears just dripped down like summer raindrops.

She always thought that the holy ancestor loved her so much that he was reluctant to let her die with him, but now he actually told her that the thousand years of waiting was just for the day when the phoenix beast would wake up, would she still continue now?
"Feng Jiu, for the sake of our past love, I will give you a chance to defeat Mu Qingyang, let this venerable see your value, and see that you are worthy of this venerable making an exception for you!"

There was compassion in Shengzu's voice, and with a mask on his face, no one could see what his expression was like.

"Feng Jiu, what you wanted most before was to be able to live, age, sick and die normally. Now that you have this opportunity, do you want to live the life you used to?"

Mu Qingyang said lightly, in fact, she didn't want Feng Jiu's blood to flow in her body, but now everything is out of her control, which makes her a little scared, she doesn't want to die, Chen Yu is still waiting for her, So she couldn't let Fengjiu take the blood from her body in this situation.

"Pfft, Mu Qingyang, you are too naive, who in this world would not want to live forever? You actually said such a thing, if you don't want to live forever, why did you stop Feng Jiu?"

Shengzu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, so he laughed out loud.

"Feng Jiu, if that's the case, come on, if you're sure you can be my opponent."

Mu Qingyang smiled sweetly, her calm smile made Feng Jiu a little puzzled, she opened her phoenix eyes and looked at Mu Qingyang with some puzzlement: "Can you use spiritual power?"

"Feng Jiu, aren't you talking nonsense? Since you can use it, I can naturally use it. Come on, let's see who is stronger!"

Mu Qingyang beckoned to Feng Jiu, her eyes flashed with cunning, Feng Jiu couldn't tell whether it was true or not, she looked at Sheng Zu hesitantly, Sheng Zu snorted a little dissatisfied One sound.

Without getting any hint from Shengzu, Feng Jiu gritted her teeth and shot at Mu Qingyang.

The wind moves, the people move.

The dagger pierced deeply into Mu Qingyang's body.

Blood, slowly leached out.

There was pride in Feng Jiu's eyes, she took a few steps back, she was still wary of Mu Qingyang, she didn't want to be hurt by Mu Qingyang's fight with trapped beasts.

"Clear!"

Although Yu Chen was very worried about Mu Qingyang, she was still stopped by Mu Qingyang.

Mu Qingyang slowly pulled out the dagger that had stabbed into his left chest, blood was still flowing.

"Feng Jiu, do you see clearly?"

Mu Qingyang's voice was very cold, as cold as ice ridges in a cold day, the clothes on her body had been dyed bright red by her own blood, but she didn't seem to notice it.

"Qing Yang, you are crazy!"

Yu Chen stepped forward to stop Mu Qingyang's bleeding, but he didn't have spiritual power, he only tapped Mu Qingyang's acupoints to stop the bleeding, but it didn't work, the blood kept gushing out.

Yu Chen stretched out his hand and firmly pressed Mu Qingyang's wound.

"You don't even have the ability to restore yourself!"

The voice of the ancestor was distant, and he turned around slowly.

Feng Jiu let out a sharp cry.

"Mu Qingyang, who are you? Why are you bleeding? Where did you get my blood?"

She is not reconciled, if she can't exchange for her natural blood, then she is nothing to the holy ancestor.

Thinking of the brutality of that man, her body couldn't help but tremble.

"Feng Jiu, I have never had the function of self-healing. If you ask me, who should I ask? You idiot!"

Mu Qingyang rolled her eyes, she can't make a move yet, because this is in the space of the holy ancestor, if she makes a move, she won't be able to get out at all.

"Why? Haven't both of our blood been changed? Why are you bleeding?"

Feng Jiu has not recovered from this incident, she does not understand what is wrong, she mutters to herself, her eyes are a little blurred, what should she do now?
She secretly looked towards Shengzu, who had a mask on his face, so she couldn't see his expression, and the cold breath from his body made her feel familiar.

Feng Jiu turned around and wanted to run far away, Sheng Zu snorted coldly, and with a movement of his body, his arms had already tightly grasped Feng Jiu's body.

"Saint Ancestor!"

Feng Jiu's voice trembled, which made Mu Qingyang a little surprised. Feng Jiu's image completely collapsed in her mind. Why did such a cold woman like her become like this just because she would be born, aged, sick and died normally? Woolen cloth?

"Feng Jiu, this is the path you chose, what's the use of me keeping you now?"

With a movement of the ancestor's wrist, Feng Jiu was thrown heavily into the air and hit the ground. Feng Jiu didn't dare to cry out in pain. She struggled with some pain to get up from the ground, and she knelt at the feet of the ancestor.

"Holy Ancestor, Feng Jiu made a mistake, I beg the Holy Ancestor to forgive Feng Jiu!"

"Feng Jiu, as long as you make Mu Qingyang agree to be my man, I will spare you!"

The holy ancestor walked away, leaving only the three of them in the space.

"Qing Yang, quickly meditate!"

Yu Chen pressed his palm on Mu Qingyang's back, she didn't resist, she stopped the bleeding for herself, and then sent a voice transmission to Yu Chen, she went to her own space to heal her injuries.

"Mu Qingyang, tell me, what exactly did you do?"

Feng Jiu approached Mu Qingyang and Yu Chen aggressively. She was afraid of Shengzu, but it didn't mean she was also afraid of Mu Qingyang and Yu Chen.

"Go away, or I will kill you!"

Yu Chen coldly warned Feng Jiu that he must protect Qing Yang now.

"Kill me? Do you have that ability? Don't forget, you can't use your spiritual power at all! Who are you scaring?"

Feng Jiu got up and pushed towards Yu Chen step by step. With a movement of Yu Chen's hand, a ball of purple flame appeared in his hand.

"You... how can you still use spiritual power?"

Feng Jiu quickly took a few steps back, pointed at Yu Chen and said in a trembling voice, didn't it mean that they all had no spiritual power?What exactly is going on? "

(End of this chapter)