Jun Wuxie raised his head and looked at the beautiful chin, something seemed to flash in his eyes.

Jun Wuyao noticed her actions, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, lowered her head, looked at Jun Wuxie's eyes slightly wide open, and felt extremely cute and couldn't help but kiss her gently on the tip of her nose.

Jun Wuxie's face turned slightly red, and he quickly lowered his head.

Jun Wuyao behind him suddenly burst into a sarcastic laugh.

"Can the soul-suppressing jade really cure him?" Jun Wuxie felt a little hot on his face for no reason. The unfamiliar emotions made her feel a little uncomfortable. She could only change the subject and focus on the little emperor again.

Jun Wuyao looked at Jun Wuxie's intentional change of topic and wanted to laugh the more he wanted to laugh, but he was not in a hurry. He just hugged Jun Wuxie in his arms and said, "Yes, but it will take a long time. Chixue was changed based on something called Chixie in the three realms. There was only a big problem in the middle. Chixue and Chixie were roughly the same, but there was only one key thing missing, so what was created was just a defective product."

Jun Wuyao's eyes fell on the little emperor lying on the bed.

"Chixie? What is that?" Jun Wuxie asked in confusion.

Jun Wuyao smiled and said, "That's something from the evil realm. Back then, the Evil Emperor used Chi Xie to create a group of powerful followers. Other forces in the three realms found out from somewhere. They wanted to imitate it, but they could not become a dog-like dog. Chi Blood is incomplete. Although he can create powerful people, he cannot continue to survive. People created at the cost of soul and lifespan are of little use."

What can I do if my life span is strong even if it is strong?

Three days later, aren’t they still yellow earth bones?

"The Soul-Suppressing Jade is the treasure of the soul body. Although it is only half, it can still work."

Jun Wuxie listened quietly and felt a little relieved.

Maybe he was tired, maybe Jun Wuyao's appearance made Jun Wuxie feel at ease. In Jun Wuyao's arms, Jun Wuxie actually fell asleep deeply.

Jun Wuyao picked up Jun Wuxie who had fallen asleep and sent her into the room to rest. Then he suddenly picked it up and appeared in the little emperor's room.

"Mr.." Ye Mei had been guarding the little emperor's bed early in the morning, but he looked at the little emperor without any sympathy.

"Do you want to kill him?" Ye Mei's voice was filled with strong murderous intent.

Anyone who is given red blood is an insult to Jun Wuyao and must not be kept in the world.

Jun Wuyao walked to the bed of the little emperor and watched the soul-squeezing jade on the little emperor's chest gradually turn into liquid and merged into the little emperor's body and walk straight, but he suddenly said: "The people in the three realms have tried their best to copy the glory of Yemen, but they can't. Ye Mei, do you know, what is the difference between the little ghosts on this bed and you?"

Ye Mei shook her head.

"I don't know."

Jun Wuyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Chimue has successfully copied everything about Chixie, but there is one thing they can never copy or replace. Do you know what it is?"

"I don't know." Ye Mei said.
Chapter completed!