Love of Golden Blood

In the Nine Heavens, the residence of the Supreme Lord.

At the alchemy furnace, there was a person floating in the air.

This person exudes a golden fairy air all over his body, and he has such a touching face, so beautiful.

The master closed his eyes tightly, motionless, with no expression on his face, but it gave off a decisive... feeling.

The Taishang Laojun pierced her middle finger with a needle, and the deep golden blood flowed out. This person is the princess, and the gold is flowing in the body, which is infinitely powerful. Now it is black, indicating that it has been polluted and impure.

"What exactly did he go through?" Taishang Laojun asked the people behind him somewhat incomprehensibly: "As a god, long-term persecution will cause the backlog of dirt and blood to change. This is by no means a short period of time."

"I... don't know..." Tian Jiang hated himself for being useless, for not protecting him well.

Taishang Laojun looked at the general, shook his head and sighed: "The only way now is to detoxify him as much as possible until he bleeds cleanly."

Taishang Laojun pierced her ring fingers on both hands and toes respectively. "Okay, I'll help the princess with luck." Introduce the spiritual power into the princess's body and push the poisonous blood out.

It lasted all night, and the color of the blood finally became clear.

"Okay." Taishang Laojun looked at the princess's bloodless lips and eyes still closed, knowing that he had reached his limit.

"When will he wake up?".

"It's not easy to survive after you've spilled so much blood."

"You... what are you talking about?!"

"I can't wake up now." Taishang Laojun said sadly: "Maybe I don't want to wake up." After all, no one can stop it. Who tortured a god like this.

"But don't worry, you need heart medicine for your heart disease." Laojun stroked his beard with an idea.

"So you have a solution!" Nezha asked excitedly, shaking off his previous surprise.

"There is one, but you have to keep it a secret, and don't tell others!" Laojun stroked his beard and said with a meaningful smile.

The author has something to say: first novel, if there are problems, you must criticize me!