Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

"Please tell me. If I can help, I will definitely help my benefactor." Lin Xiaoya said.

"I need some of your blood. Can you ask if the other part of your body is willing to give it to me?" Xu Yeyu asked.

Mo Linyang and Lin Xiaoya both showed surprised expressions that their benefactor actually knew about this.

Lin Xiaoya's eyes began to turn red, and her temperament was completely different from before.

"Do you know I exist?" Lin Xiaoya asked.

Xu Yeyu nodded. When he first met Lin Xiaoya, he just felt that she was a little different from ordinary people.

At that time, he felt that Lin Xiaoya's bloodline was rather special, and he did not think that there were two consciousnesses in one body.

Until Xu Yeyu saw the white cocoon in the secret realm of Moonworm Valley.

There were two consciousnesses in that cocoon, which were somewhat similar to Lin Xiaoya. At that time, he understood that she actually had two consciousnesses.

There was one unreasonable part in the story that Lin Xiaoya told Xu Yeyu, which was that she killed a demonic beast with evil spirit.

No matter how powerful a warrior is, it is impossible to kill a monster with a mortal body.

Xu Yeyu knew this very well, which meant that his guess was correct. Lin Xiaoya also had two consciousnesses, and her bloodline was extraordinary.

After returning from the secret realm, Xu Yeyu saw this physique in the book of Sunset Sect.

Blood Yin Meridian.

People with Blood Yin Veins have two consciousnesses, one is the normal human consciousness, and the other is the blood consciousness that craves blood.

The reason why Lin Xiaoya would lose control if she didn't suck blood is because she was influenced by another consciousness.

People with Blood Yin Veins, even if they have no cultivation, can burst out the power of a Foundation Establishment cultivator when their bodies are controlled by the blood consciousness.

The Blood Yin Vein is one of the ten major bloodlines and one of the rarest bloodlines in the world.

Xu Yeyu guessed that Duan Yandong practiced the Xuandan Jue for Miss Wang.

Mortals do not have spiritual roots and cannot withstand other people's golden elixirs.

So, if the fake elixir and the golden elixir are fused together to create a new golden elixir, can it be used to save Miss Wang?

Since Duan Yandong has not yet recovered his memory, Xu Yeyu cannot learn the truth from him.

Then Xu Yeyu can only bet on this possibility.

Duan Yandong has not yet reached the Golden Elixir stage and cannot produce this new Golden Elixir.

Xu Yeyu had an idea. As long as he could use other things to create a golden elixir that mortals could bear, that would be the key to saving Miss Wang!

So he called Qing Ma and returned from Qianye Province to Xiyu Province to find Lin Xiaoya.

As a person with Yin Blood Vein, Lin Xiaoya's blood contains the essence of life, that is, vitality, and this vitality can be used to merge with the fake elixir.

Lin Xiaoya took out a small bottle and a knife, lightly cut her thumb, and put the flowing blood into the small bottle.

"You are her benefactor, which means you are my benefactor. I will not refuse your request." Lin Xiaoya raised her head and looked at Xu Yeyu and continued, "I just hope that you can keep the matter of the Blood Yin Vein a secret. We just want to live an ordinary life."

This she refers to is human consciousness.

"Thank you. I promise I will never tell anyone about this." Xu Yeyu replied solemnly.

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Wang Xichun slowly opened her eyes and her gaze swept across the room, taking in the warm yellow walls and neat and orderly furnishings.

This is where she has lived for eighteen years, and it is also where she has been waiting for Duan Yandong to come back.

Wang Xichun has worked in Chaxianglou for several years and has saved enough money to buy a new house.

But she never left here because she was afraid that if Duan Yandong came back one day and found that she was not here, he would not know where to find her.

I should be dead, right? But this place is not like what others say.

This is not the underworld, nor does it seem like a place for reincarnation. Do people go to a similar world after death?

Wang Xichun didn't think this was reality because she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Since eighteen years ago, she has felt an suffocating pressure when she woke up every day, as if she was being pressed down by something invisible.

But now, she felt nothing.

Is this a dream?

She reached out from under the quilt and gently pinched her face, but felt a pain.

This doesn't feel like a dream, what's going on?

Wang Xichun's mind was full of doubts, but it was normal that the world after death could not be explained with her previous common sense.

She pushed back the quilt and found herself wearing a red wedding dress, which made her even more confused.

Why am I wearing a red wedding dress?

She used to only wear plain white clothes, and her family didn't have a wedding dress like this.

Wang Xichun looked at the wooden table.

There was a phoenix crown, a hairpin and a mirror on the wooden table.

This phoenix crown is made of gold, and the central part shows the image of a phoenix spreading its wings, symbolizing auspiciousness and happiness.

It is dotted with floral and butterfly motifs, embellished with rubies and white pearls, and dangling from beads and gold chains.

The hairpin is also made of gold, and the flower pattern is carved with delicate outlines of petals and stamens.

The gold chain extends down from the top of the hairpin, and each chain is strung with two crystal clear white pearls, which contrast with the gold chain.

There was a gleam in Wang Xichun's eyes. Which woman would not be moved by this?

Now that you’ve put on your wedding dress, why not also wear a phoenix crown?

She picked up the hairpin and inserted it into her carefully braided bun.

She picked up the phoenix crown and placed it on the spot where the hairpin was inserted, adjusting it carefully to make sure it was secure and would not slip off.

Wang Xichun looked at herself in the mirror. Her face looked even more charming with the embellishment of the phoenix crown and hairpin.

She smiled, and it was really pretty.

Wang Xichun stood up, pushed open the door, and a bright and warm ray of sunlight shone on her face.

In the dazzling light, she saw a person in red wedding dress slowly walking towards her.

Duan Yandong looked at the woman in front of him. She was wearing a phoenix crown and a red wedding dress decorated with embroidery, lace, and gold and silver threads.

A pair of bright eyes full of affection, hiding thousands of tenderness, makes people's hearts tremble.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, like the first blooming peach blossoms in spring, touching the heart.

Ten miles of red makeup, a thousand layers of white gauze, a phoenix coronet and a jade hairpin inserted diagonally.

Duan Yandong took Wang Xichun's hand, looked at her moist eyes and said, "I'm here to fulfill our promise. Marry me."

Wang Xichun shed tears of joy. She hugged Duan Yandong tightly. As her tears rippled, happiness surged in her heart.

If this was a dream, she hoped she would never wake up.

"Is this a dream?" Wang Xichun asked.

"This is not a dream, I am really here to marry you." Duan Yandong replied.

Xu Yeyu, who was sitting at the stone table, shouted, "Give me a kiss, give me a kiss!"

Xia Xiaomo next to him rolled her eyes at him. She leaned close to Xu Yeyu's ear and said, "You're ruining the atmosphere, okay? Can you just stay here and watch the show quietly?"

Xu Yeyu turned his head, looked at Xia Xiaomo and whispered, "Isn't this okay without a kiss? The atmosphere is right!"

I've tried so hard to help them renew their relationship, can't I also watch others kiss?

Is there any justice left!

The old monk also sat here, looking at the two people hugging each other, and there was another red line between them.

One red thread can lead to the fate of a lifetime, and two red threads can lead to the love of two lifetimes.

I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.

When Duan Yandong heard Xu Yeyu's words, he gently raised his hand and stroked the warm and soft cheek of Wang Xichun.

She closed her eyes slightly, and their lips gradually approached each other. When their lips touched, time seemed to freeze.

The world lost all sounds, leaving only the sound of their breathing.

Xu Yeyu leaned close to Xia Xiaomo's ear and said, "Don't you think their names are very fateful? They like spring and hate winter, they are a perfect match."

Xia Xiaomo nodded. She felt the same way.

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