Hui Yuan originally sensed the appearance of the prince of the Spirit Clan, and the people of Qingzhou were saved, so he laughed.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the living room of the double gate, I only saw two ordinary sons.

Mi Xiaobei, I had met in a hurry in the Yuan Mansion a while ago, and there were many people at that time, and Master Huiyuan didn't pay much attention to this young man.

And now Mi Xiaobei's complexion has turned copper, which is very different from the handsome son a while ago, and Hui Yuan almost didn't recognize it.

As for Bai Lang, Master Huiyuan was completely unfamiliar.

But where did these two young men come from, and what their original bodies were, Master Huiyuan couldn't figure it out.

Because Bai Lang and Mi Xiaobei both used tricks to cover their eyes, even the immortals couldn't see through the primordial spirit of their spirit clan.

Master Huiyuan is indeed an immortal.

This is the power of the Spirit Protector.

"Why is the mage so happy?"

Out of politeness, Yuan Zheyu still patiently took care of Huiyuan's emotions.

Master Huiyuan was embarrassed now.

laughed all the way into the Yuan Mansion, thinking that Yuan Zheyu was discussing with the prince of the Spirit Clan a good way to save the people of Qingzhou.

But now, he was embarrassed to say whether he had suddenly lost his senses, or if he had been tricked by the spirit prince......

It's hard to explain why I'm laughing.

After looking at the coffee table, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "I smelled the fragrance of ginseng soup in the old man's mansion from a distance, and the old man has taken it orally, so I am happy......"

This reason is a bit far-fetched, but Yuan Zheyu doesn't care.

"Yuanfu, go and bring a bowl of soup to the mage. ”

Unexpectedly, Yuan Fu shook his head and said, "Back to the old man, there is no more!"

Now, it was Yuan Zheyu's turn to be embarrassed: "Just three bowls?"

Yuanfu was stunned and said, "The basket has been boiled for four bowls." ”

Yuan Zheyu was puzzled and depressed, and asked impatiently: "Then what about another bowl?"

Yuan Fu pursed his lips and said calmly: "Before bringing it to the master and the two sons, Yuan Fu drank a bowl. ”

Yuan Zheyu closed his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and after opening his eyes, he said, "Then...... I'm sorry for the mage!"

It stands to reason that the most embarrassing person now should be Master Huiyuan.

But he is a god of heaven, or the second god of war in the heavenly court among the five nine immortals, and his cultivation and cultivation are naturally incomparable to ordinary immortals.

smiled casually, sat down straight, and got back to business: "Ginseng soup will be drunk another day, Lao Qu came today to discuss the matter of Qingzhou with the old man." At present, 5,000 people have died in Qingzhou, and if the disaster is not crossed in time, many more innocent people will die. So, the old man came to discuss with the patriarch, can I borrow your spirit wand and use it?"

Look at it, the second god of war is self-contained, and he says that he is borrowing.

With his name as the god of war, don't say that in the world, in Qingzhou. Even in Heavenly Court, as long as his old man reveals a little meaning, he doesn't need to speak, he can have whatever he wants, and the five nine immortals will give him face.

Other gods and immortals even took the initiative to send rare treasures to the door, especially fine wine.

However, now it is not as good as before, it is said that the Heavenly Court has just established the Ministry of Integrity, and the minister is concurrently served by the first god of war Xuanwu, and he has to support the work of that old man.

In addition, the Beechcraft God of War has been down to earth for two hundred years, and the immortals have no way to honor him.

Yuan Zheyu closed his eyes and muttered: "Master, it's not that Yuan is stingy and unwilling to take out the psychic staff. First, the psychic staff was also exchanged for the little girl's life, which Yuan cherished very much; second, if the psychic staff was really activated, I was afraid that other creatures within a radius of several hundred miles would suffer from the disaster of extermination. Our purpose now is to save people, not to sacrifice other living beings to save people. If this is the case, it will also violate the way of heaven......"

Yuan Zheyu had long known the true identity of Master Huiyuan, so there was no need to hide it, so he moved out of the "Heavenly Dao" directly.

But this is not to suppress the Beechcraft God of War, what Yuan Zheyu said is indeed true.

When Master Huiyuan heard this, he sneered: "This...... The old man really didn't think much about it. However, the patriarch also knows that when such a disaster occurs in the world, the old man can't sit idly by...... After all, it is a fresh life, and it disappeared under the nose of the old man, and I can't bear it!"

Yuan Zheyu nodded, glanced at Mi Xiaobei, and said: "It is not difficult for the mage to purify everyone, in fact, it is not difficult, as long as this son can be persuaded to be willing to let some blood out, the catastrophe in Qingzhou can be solved in an instant." ”

"Oh?"

Master Huiyuan followed Yuan Zheyu's gaze and saw Mi Xiaobei with a copper-colored face.

After looking closely, he still couldn't see Mi Xiaobei's Yuan Ling.

couldn't help but wonder and asked, "What's so special about this son's blood, which can drive away the plague?"

Without waiting for Mi Xiaobei to respond, Yuan Zheyu answered first, word by word: "His blood is blue, it can drive away all kinds of poisons and prolong life, Yuan also wants to drink a drop......

"Ahem!"

Mi Xiaobei glanced at the corners of his mouth and coughed meaninglessly.

Master Huiyuan couldn't help but squint his eyes again, examining Mi Xiaobei like a rare antique, and muttered, "Blue blood?"

Yuan Zheyu looked at the sneaky appearance of Master Huiyuan and Mi Xiaobei, and knew that these two were not familiar with each other.

So, about Yuan Manqi's sinking of the river, Mi Xiaobei is lying......

So he asked Master Huiyuan: "Why does Master Mi look at Master Mi so carefully, don't you know him?

Yuan Zheyu's palm is secretly powerful, as long as Master Huiyuan shakes his head, he will be unprepared to strike first and control Mi Xiaobei.

People who know what happened to Yuan Manqi Shenjiang eighteen years ago, except for fairy friends and their own henchmen, can't live in this world.

"Hahaha......"

Hui Yuan suddenly laughed, nodded at Mi Xiaobei, and said again and again: "Friend, friend, although the appearance and skin color have changed, the blue blood has never changed...... Hahaha......"

Yuan Zheyu on the side looked confused, but let go of his palm.

Master Huiyuan suddenly turned around and asked Yuan Zheyu: "What, isn't Mi Gongzi also a friend of Master Yuan? Don't you often drink together...... Ahem, how sincere is there in this ginseng soup......"

Yuan Zheyu smiled awkwardly, and said secretly: "Friend...... Friend...... If it weren't for his friends, Mi Gongzi wouldn't have saved Ai'er again and again, and he would have discussed with the old man about rescuing the people of Qingzhou. It is a great honor for the old man to be a friend of such a righteous man......"

Mi Xiaobei couldn't sit still now.

He really didn't expect that businessmen were all talking nonsense when they saw people, but he didn't expect Yuan Zheyu, an old fox, to see the immortals, and he still said nonsense......

In his mind, he actually prefers to see Yuan Zheyu as a martial artist.

Warriors are all people with strong temperament, outspokenness, and daring to be!

Now Yuan Zheyu and Master Huiyuan are playing dumb riddles around the mountains and rivers, and it is rare to have a heart-to-heart sentence in a few lifetimes.

To be friends with such a person, you have to be afraid every day.

So he said loudly: "Don't talk about those useless things, I am willing to donate blood to save people, but there is one condition." ”