The Red Moon Eater Love Grass was ripened by the phantom crystal. After all, it did not grow up normally, so it became a little malnourished after it became a mature body.

At this moment, the Love-Devouring Grass, which absorbed her hatred for the Lord of Love-Devouring, could not absorb the related hatred emotions and memories, and even the memories related to this matter were vomited out by it.

A strong sense of disgust suddenly surged in Bai Yaoyao's heart. She lay beside her and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Little Clock!!!Little Clock!!!" Dongfang Xingji was extremely panicked, "Come, come!!"

Bai Yaoyao hurriedly held her down, "Don't shout, don't call someone..."

She covered her head and lay on the table in discomfort.

I saw it, she saw it.

She saw Mo Ze asking her to take him to the Demon Valley to see his grandfather, and she saw her taking Mo Ze to the Demon Valley.

She saw that her grandfather was complex in his eyes, and she guessed whether her grandfather would not like him.

The picture turned quickly again. She was in a strange place, and she had a long dream. In the dream, her grandfather was reluctant and sad, "Yaoyao... don't trust the people around her..."

Vomit... Vomit...

Her heart was rolling so hard that she lay aside and vomited wildly.

Hate, hate!

She raised her head, her pale face was covered with redness of pain, and her eyes were even more full of hatred. Her expression at this moment was really painful and terrifying.

"It was him... it was him who killed grandpa..." She cried, and tears fell down, "Star Record, it was him who killed grandpa, it was him who killed grandpa. Ze, Mo Ze... Grandpa, it was Mo Ze who killed grandpa!!"

"It was the Demon Valley I took him to personally, it was me who led the wolf into the house! It was my fault, it was me who was wrong!!" She trembled in pain, "I want to kill him, I must kill him with my own hands!"

Her heart was so painful that she could hardly breathe. Her breathing suddenly became rapid and she was about to lose strength when she held Dongfang Xingji's hand.

"Little Clock!!!Little Clock!!!" Dongfang Xingji shouted anxiously, "Come, come, come, come!!!"

...

Bai Yaoyao lay on his bed, and the room was filled with countless demon gods.

Dongfang Xingji looked at the white Yaoyao who was lying on the bed with no blood on her face. She felt ache in her heart. She took a few steps back, but she couldn't bear to look at it, so she turned around and fled the room.

What is the reason, and why she is so weak and painful? What is the reason, and why she forgets all her love for Mo Ze and only remembers hatred?

How painful should she be like this? How pitiful and helpless should she be like this?

Dongfang Xingji really couldn't stand it anymore. After she left her house, she burst into tears by a big tree.

Ye Zhengjing and Yan Fang came, and they stood behind Dongfang Xingji.

Yan Fang asked, "Thirteen, how is the ancestor now?"

Dongfang Xingji's fists were clenched, and she shook her head, "She is not good, she is not good..."

...

The doctors were helpless in the face of Bai Yaoyao's situation. Tao Qing sat next to Bai Yaoyao. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from her cheek.

"Is there no way to cure the situation of the ancestor?" Tao Qing said angrily.

The doctors retreated one after another, shivered in a ball, trembling.

"Master God of War..." A Tianyi stood up, "It's not that we don't want to treat it... It's really, it's really... The ancestor is suffering from a heart disease. Heart disease requires heart medicine."

Tao Qing looked at the group of Tianyi who could only say these useless words in anger, and suddenly said angrily, "I can't cure my ancestor, what's the use of me? Get out! Get out of here!!!"

"Why should the God of War be so angry?"

Just when the doctors were trembling and had no choice, the backbone of the doctors in the Demon Imperial City, the holy alchemist Guan Yan, walked in with a white robe and fairy-like spirit.

The Holy Lord Fengling accompanied him and beside him, the two of them walked in together.

"Guan Zun, the God of War is also worried about his senior sister." Feng Ling said.

"Yeah." Guan Yan nodded with a smile.

Tao Qing saw Guan Yan at the first seat of the Demon City's alchemy conference before, and he immediately recognized him and knew that this was an important and important character in the Demon World Alchemy Association.

He immediately gave up his position and said anxiously, "I am too concerned about it, it's me, right? Please help Yaoyao take a look."

Guan Yan stroked his beard and said, "The True Dragon Ancestor is a crucial figure in the demon world. Even if the God of War doesn't speak, Guan will do his best."

Guan Yan stepped forward, he carefully put a clean brocade veil, and carefully examined Bai Yaoyao's pulse through the veil.

After the diagnosis, I asked about the previous situation and diagnosis results of Bai Yaoyao, a Gantian doctor.

After all the illnesses were clear, he sighed. "The ancestor's disease is undoubtedly a heart disease."

"How to treat it?" Tao Qing hurried forward, "As long as she can be cured, Guan Zun, you can let Tao Qing go up to the sword mountain and fall into the sea of ​​fire!"

"The most difficult thing in this world is heart disease." Guan Yan stroked his beard and thought, "It seems that it is very difficult to completely cure the disease now. However, if it is just suppression, there is no way."

"What should I do?" Tao Qing asked hurriedly, "You can slowly find a way to cure it. At least you must reduce Yaoyao's pain first and prevent her from feeling so uncomfortable."

Guan Yan thought for a while and said, "Among the five tribes, the one who is best at attacking the heart is the demon clan. The demon clan is good at using human weaknesses to attack the other party. At the same time, the demon clan's method of treating heart disease is also the most common among the five tribes."

"Guan Zun, please tell me."

Guan Yan continued, "There is a fruit in the endless abyss of the Demon Realm, called the Demon Realm Demon Fruit. This fruit can stabilize people's heart disease and cure people's heart disease. Guan believes that this fruit can be tried."

The Holy Lord Feng Ling thought about it and said, "I seem to have heard of this fruit. Oh, yes, it should be useful, but the endless abyss of the Demon Realm is very dangerous, even the Supreme God can't get there easily."

"No obstacle." Tao Qing stood up, "As long as Yaoyao can make it easier, I will go."

Tao Qing was anxious, and he turned around and looked at Feng Ling seriously, "Leave Yaoyao to you for the time being, you must take good care of her."

"Well, I know." Saint Feng Ling said.

After receiving Feng Ling's reply, Tao Qing did not hesitate anymore. As soon as his mysterious sword came out, he stepped onto the mysterious sword and flew directly to the demon world.

After Tao Qing left, Guan Yan bowed to Feng Ling to say goodbye. Feng Ling was also very respectful when facing great sage alchemists like Guan Yan, "Guan Zun, I will give you it."

"No need, no need, my mansion is not far away, I will be there in a few steps." Guan Yan smiled, "I really want the Holy Lord to be more concerned about this problem. The ancestor is so weak, I am afraid that he will have other thoughts on his clan."

"I know, Guan Zun, don't worry, with me here, there will definitely not be any storm in this palace."
Chapter completed!