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"Master ......"

Mu Yanran was hoarse, her voice was red, her eyes were red, and she squatted obediently in front of the wooden collapse, but she didn't know what to say.

Her poison and medical skills are among the top in the entire Xiaoyao Sect, but so what?

There are countless disciples of the medicine sect in the sect, and there is also the poison assistance of the second elder Xuan Mingzi, under the treatment of such a double attack of medicine and poison, she still has no complexion, what should she do?

"You know everything?"

The old Sect Master's wrinkled face was even more vicissitudes, his temples were white, his eyes were cloudy, and he no longer had the same demeanor as before.

The current Yang Xuzi is not the sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect who once had a childish face and a crane and a fairy wind bone.

His old body is incapacitated, his eyes are cloudy, his temples are gray, and his voice is extremely old when he speaks.

As soon as he thought that the shizun who was full of energy and walked like a fly in the past has now become an ordinary old man with little time on the wooden collapse, the tears of the bean couldn't help but flow from his cheeks.

"Master, let Yan Ran use the Nine Curved Silver Needle for you, Yan Ran will definitely be able to cure you."

Half-loud, Mu Yanran choked her throat and stared at the old Yang Xuzi almost pleadingly, a teacher for one day and a father for life, seeing the master like this now, the feeling in her heart was not good at all.

"It's useless..."

Shaking his head slightly, there was nothing in those cloudy eyes.

People seem to be no longer afraid of life and death when they reach a certain level, and when they know that their time is short, the current sect leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, Yang Xuzi, behaves very indifferently.

However, even though he has seen through life and death, life in the world is always a matter of worrying about and worrying about the world. dudu1;

"Master ......"

The dry eyes overflowed with mist again, Mu Yanran hoarsely screamed softly, and tears with blood were about to flow out of her red eyes.

"Don't cry...... It's not pretty to cry anymore. Yang Xuzi finally trembled and stretched out his hand as if to caress Mu Yanran's cheek, but at this time, he really had no strength, and his hand fell weakly when he was lifted in the air.

Ten years ago, although he was seriously injured, he was far from the point of death, but Liu Kai's merciless attack finally hurt the vital point, and the old diseases broke out together, even if the ancestor Yun Moling was alive, it would be difficult to save the death.

"Woo woo woo...... Whining... Woo..."

A small sobbing sound finally came out, from silent crying to sobbing, Mu Yanran's voice was already crying.

Sad crying can't be exchanged for the curtain of the heavens, Mu Yanran in front of her cried so heartbroken, Yang Xuzi's heart twitched in distress, and after half a ring, he finally raised his hand with all his strength to caress the disgraced face.

Grown up, really grew up.

Looking at it, Yang Xuzi's eyes were also red, and the hand finally fell weakly, and when Yang Xuozi was in tears, Mu Yanran was crying and sobbing until she was about to faint, her trembling lips finally said a word.

"Yanran...... Thinking of the past feelings, I have a reluctant request to you in the name of the Sect Master of the Loose Sect. ”

A pair of red eyes were swollen as big as walnuts, Mu Yanran looked up in confusion, and Yang Xuzi's words made her whole person stunned in place.

This was the request of a generation of sect masters to her.

No, or rather, it was a request from a father who loved his children to stand on her side.

Mu Yanran's whole person was in a daze, and she didn't know when she left, and what was echoing in her mind was always those two very simple conversations.

The Yang Xuzi on the wooden collapse was old and weak, and the shaking sound of the gate 'squeaking and squeaking' kept repeating the scene of the lost figure walking out from here. dudu2;

"Give up the Loose Sect...... The identity of the chief disciple, okay......? ”

“... Well..."

"The artifact melody is here...... Find it and bring it back... All right......? ”

“...... Good. ”

With a 'bang', the loud sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was deafening, indicating the upcoming turmoil in the entire Xiaoyao Valley.

"Mu Yanran! Are you crazy?! ”

In Lanyue Xuan, the whole person with a beautiful face trembled, and pointed at Mu Yanran's nose with one hand and couldn't speak.

Holding the teacup with both hands steadily, and the round table in front of her was overturned, Mo Kongjing's performance seemed to be very indifferent, but in fact, the waves that were set off in her heart at this moment were no less than Wei Fengyan.

To give up the identity of the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, for Mu Yanran, it means giving up an inheritance ceremony that once caused a sensation in the entire immortal cultivation world.

Taking the initiative to give up means that she gives up all the aura shrouded in herself, whether it is the title of the chief disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect or the fame of the next sect master of the Xiaoyao Sect, these will disappear with her active abstention.

"Queen! Say something! Today's results, which have been struggling for nearly a hundred years, make people give up all of them with his words? If he has the ability, don't give Yan Ran such a lofty position of power back then! ”

Wei Fengyan's whole popularity trembled, and a small melon seed face looked very entangled because of anger, and a pair of eyes turned red.

"You've really decided?"

"En......"

Nodding sullenly, Mu Yanran wanted to open her mouth to explain or say that she was really fine, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth. dudu3;

"Then there's nothing to hesitate about, let's go, don't you still have to find the artifact whirlwind?"

Mo Kongjing stood up and twisted his neck, and his eyes were as indifferent as water when he looked at Mu Yanran.

Wei Fengyan was so angry that she couldn't speak, but she knew in her heart that if the queen said this, she would no longer pursue it, and it would be difficult to say anything again.

first abstained and then was sent out of Xiaoyao Valley, Yang Xuzi's abacus was really crackling!

"You don't blame me?"

Mu Yanran, who had already been prepared to be beaten and scolded by her angry little daughter-in-law, was really stunned this time, and almost subconsciously raised her head to look at humanity.

"What's so weird, if it's Yang Xuzi's will, it's impossible for you to refuse."

Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Kongjing disagreed, things have developed to this point, what is there to say.

The pride of the sky in the past has now fallen from the altar, and there may be many people waiting to see the joke.

"The old immortal's abacus is really loud, why don't we three of us go and never go back to this place again!"

Wei Fengyan was angry, and the words he said also startled Mu Yanran.

"This is not good, no matter how the master treats me, the Xiaoyao Sect will still be my hometown. Furthermore, if this is the last wish of the master, how can you be disobedient as a disciple? No matter what choice the master makes, Yan Ran is willing to eat. ”

Hurriedly waved his hand to show his attitude, Mu Yanran's eyes were very firm.

Wei Fengyan was dumbfounded, and the anger that had finally disappeared jumped up again!

What a lack of heart and eyes this stupid boy must have!

A hundred years of hard work is difficult, because a word from others has come to naught, and there is a look of gratitude!

(To be continued.) )