After spending half an hour, Qian Yuan managed to coax Qian Xue, who was tired from crying, to sleep.

Slowly putting it on the bed, Qian Yuan lost his strength, stumbled out of the bed, walked out the door with the table and chairs, and came to the pool not far behind the house.

Without even taking off his clothes, Qian Yuan went directly into the water, submerging his whole body in it.

He was scared, really scared.

Qian Yuan couldn't imagine what would happen to him if Shen Yifan came one step late.

Thinking of that scene made me sick to my stomach.

Deep in the bottom of the pool, Qian Yuan didn't know whether it was because of the cold or because of fear, he curled up into a ball with his arms around his knees, trembling slightly.

The long hair was scattered in the water, and the ink scattered in the water, showing the white hair.

The moonlight shines directly on the bottom of the pool through the pool water, directly shining on Qian Yuan's body.

In the moonlit night, Qian Yuan showed such a helpless look for the first time, which made people feel distressed and unbearable.

However, no one saw him like this.

As strong as Qian Yuan, the moment he came out of the pool, he had already returned to his usual cold appearance, as if his fragility just now was just an illusion.

On the second day, Qianxue got up early.

Qian Yuan's birthday is approaching, and on this birthday, Qian Yuan happens to be two thousand years old.

Because the nine-tailed fox has a lifespan of nearly ten thousand years, no one has ever taken his birthday seriously.

However, this time is different, Qian Yuan has to go through a catastrophe of two thousand years.

Although Qian Xue was extremely reluctant to admit it, but he knew that the days before he could compensate Qian Yuan were not many, maybe three to five years, or maybe only three to five months.

Because no one knows when the thunder calamity will come after the two thousand years of calamity has passed.

"Brother, do you regret the blood sacrifice?" Qian Xue asked.

Qian Yuan was taken aback by the question, then thought about it carefully, and said seriously: "If you say you regret it, then you don't, but it's just a pity and reluctance."

Qianxue was silent.

He didn't know what to say, because compared to this answer, he would rather Qian Yuan said that he regretted it, regretted it very much.

In this way, he still has a reason to hate Shen Yifan, he can also practice more in the future, and he has an excuse to avenge his brother.

But now he could only smile wryly.

"Xue'er, brother wants to ask you for something." Qian Yuan said suddenly.

When Qianxue heard that she could still help Qianyuan, she nodded quickly and said, "What do you want? Heart? I'll go to Yunxuan right away and ask him to exchange it for us!"

Qianxue once thought about exchanging her heart for Qianyuan. Although her cultivation base is very low, it is better than nothing. It is always good to have a glimmer of hope.

Seeing that Qianxue's thoughts were wrong, Qian Yuan chuckled lightly and said, "What are you thinking? How could I want your heart?"

When Qianxue heard that Qianxue didn't want her heart, she was extremely disappointed, and then asked: "Then what do you want?"

"Blood."

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