Soon came to another room, Ye Xiaoman waved his hand, and a full set of pots and stoves appeared, along with some processed elixirs.

Put water, light the fire, and put in the elixir one by one, Ye Xiaoman began to make some medicinal food, she hadn't eaten it for a long time, for the loss of essence and blood, although the effect of the elixir was better, but she still chose to eat supplements.

Anyway, she is not suitable for cultivation now, so it is better to use this time to repair her state of mind, and the process of cooking soup is full of care and patience, which can make her more peaceful, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

She didn't turn on the ban, and when bursts of aroma wafted out of the room, Zi Yixue and Zi Yishuang both ran out and looked here for a long time before they returned to their rooms.

Ziyun returned to his residence with a tangled face, without stopping at all, and walked straight to the backyard, standing in an inconspicuous corner, with a wave of his robe sleeves, a door appeared in front of him, he pushed the door and walked in, the door closed silently and did not quietly disappear into the corner.

Passing through a quiet corridor, Ziyun walked to the innermost, where there was also a door, pushed the door in, and the people inside looked at him.

"Great Elder, how's it going?"

There were six people in the room, four men and two women, and it was an old man with a white beard who spoke.

Ziyun didn't speak, walked straight in, sat on the seat headed by the head and bowed his head silently, everyone looked at each other, not knowing why.

"Father?" said one of the handsome-looking young men.

Ziyun looked up at him, then at the other five people, rubbed his eyebrows, sighed and said, "Let's sit down first!"

After each of them sat down, Ziyun couldn't help but sigh when he saw that everyone was also inquiring, and he didn't know where to start for a while.

"Elder, isn't things going well? isn't she ......?" asked the nun, who didn't look like the older of the two women.

Hearing this question, everyone's faces changed, and their eyes also stared at Ziyun.

Ziyun stroked his forehead and said helplessly: "Are you too anxious, so far, I haven't said that this person must be a saint!"

Several people's faces froze, and the white-bearded old man said: "Alas, Great Elder, isn't this all in a hurry, seeing the holy tree grow seedlings, but not seeing the return of the holy maiden for a long time, everyone is very worried in their hearts!"

If you care, it's chaotic, how could Ziyun not understand the mood of these people?

He sighed and said, "Third Elder, you just worry too much, the Holy Maiden has been taken care of by you since she was a child, I know you are worried, but which of us is not worried?"

Our Zidan Palace has been silent for almost 100,000 years, and you and I are not as high-spirited as I was at the beginning, and I am old......"

Ziyun said, his face gloomy, obviously thinking of something bad.

There was silence for a while, and the female cultivator just now said angrily: "Is the Great Elder saying that I don't care about the things in the palace?" It can be seen that my ageless appearance also makes you jealous!"

The words provoked a low laugh from everyone, and the atmosphere suddenly eased a little, Ziyun glanced at her helplessly and said, "The fourth elder is against the sky, and I and the third elder and the eighth elder are naturally jealous, isn't it the eighth elder?"

Hearing Ziyun's roll call, a cold-faced middle-aged man who had not spoken all this time nodded and said, "The Third Elder is right!"

This time, the four elders were not happy, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! I didn't expect your big ice cube to become like them!"