Here, Ji Wuhua officially began to treat Shui Mist, of course, some basic medicines could not be picked by himself, so as not to attack the Immortal Tribulation Sect, this task fell on Su Ying's body, and Jiang Xiu always pinched the spar to cultivate.

"Hey......!"

Su Ying looked at the bright starry sky alone and sighed, her eyes revealed a sense of intoxication, today's matter, she can be said to be deeply hurt, the sect is like a family to a mortal, the family treats her like this, treats her adoptive father like this, how can it not make her feel cold.

"Why are you here alone?"

Su Ying looked back and said nervously, "Sect Master Jiang!" Then she looked inside the sect and asked, "How is my father?"

Jiang Xiu looked at her and said, "Treated by Immortal Doctor Ji, you don't have to worry."

"Oh!"

She also believed that Shui Mist Shake would be fine, the illness was not particularly serious, but he was pushed to the abyss of hell by the villain of the sect.

Her eyes darkened again.

"After my father woke up, our father and daughter still don't know how to gain a foothold in the Immortal Tribulation Sect in the future." There are a lot of people who have offended this time, from the sect master to the disciples, they can't find trouble with Jiang Xiu, I'm afraid they will vent everyone's grievances on their father and daughter, you can imagine their lives.

Especially when Shui Wuyan learned that he was abused by the same sect of the sect, with his arrogance can not accept it, the king cannot be humiliated, if he can't accept it, he will not be able to get along with the same sect.

Jiang Xiu opened his mouth and said, "You don't have to worry about it, and it's not your fault." In order to maintain the strength of the sect, some people turn a blind eye to the actions of those so-called immortal kings, and tolerate and nurture traitors, but they don't know that this is by no means the way to control them, and if they are Jiang Xiu, they would rather lose part of their strength in the sect, and they will never be easy to persecute the scum of the same sect.

But Hua Yufeng should not be such a person, it can be seen from his attitude towards handling things at that time that he wants to protect the two immortal kings. And Jiang Xiu didn't kill those two, it was easy for Jiang Xiu to kill them, but he wanted to leave these two people behind, leave them to the mist shake after he woke up, and let him take revenge in person.

"I, I, I'm worried that my father will be difficult to be a man when he wakes up."

Jiang Xiu said coldly: "How difficult it is to do, for those who persecute themselves and plot to seize the sword soul, there is only one word, kill, for those who coerce and shield, kill!"

Su Ying said: "Sect Master Jiang is a great hero and hero, free and easy by nature, we are just mediocre people, I just went to the Immortal Medicine Pavilion to get some medicine, but I met a few senior sisters of Gujiao, and they ...... me."

"It's as if I've become a traitor."

Jiang Xiu looked at Su Ying, whose eyes were gloomy, for the mist to shake the dormant crossing, the effort was huge, and he thought that he had received the spring, but he didn't expect the result to be like this, the same disciple who had been thinking about her for sixty years, and the senior sister who had been thinking about her heart, regarded her as a traitor, which was indeed very uncomfortable.

"Xiaoying, the yellow dragon grass is gone."

Ji Wuhua's voice came from inside the palace.

"Oh, I'll go get it!"

Jiang Xiu stretched out his hand to stop her and said, "Let's go with the deity." lest Su Ying be humiliated again when she meets her senior sister.

"But my father ...... with Doctor Ji Xian"

Jiang Xiu said: "It's okay, anyone who enters here, the deity can know by themselves, and no one can embarrass your father and Fairy Ji under the nose of the deity."

Su Ying nodded reassuringly when she heard this.

Jiang Xiu flew towards the Immortal Medicine Building, the starry sky of the Immortal Tribulation Sect at night was extraordinarily beautiful, the sky was full of stars, and the sect was lit with bright lights everywhere, the size of the Immortal Tribulation Sect was estimated to be more than three times that of the Tianxing Sect, and the number of disciples was also more than seven or eight times, which could reach a million scale.

Millions of immortal cultivators, placed anywhere, are powerful strength.

The so-called quantity leads to qualitative change.

If there is a large formation, the power is enough to kill the Immortal King, or even stronger, with the inheritance of the Immortal Tribulation Sect, hundreds of thousands of disciples should not be left without.

However, of course, the large formation also has weaknesses, that is, it seems clumsy, and it is not very good at cultivating, all the disciples are busy practicing on their own, how can they have time to get together to practice this thing, Tianxing Sect also has a similar large array, although the number of people is far inferior to the Immortal Tribulation Sect, but it is not that it has not been practiced together, and it is also a shot in the face of Taihua Sect that day, but it can't exert its power at all, unless it is known in advance that the enemy is coming, and the sect is up and down to practice together.

"Jiang, Jiang, Jiang Sect Master ......"

Seeing Jiang Xiu's arrival, the disciples of the Immortal Medicine Building trembled with fright, Jiang Luo's name was like thunder, not to mention, today's battle, although the Immortal Tribulation Sect was angry, they were also convinced, and these disciples were really frightened when they saw him.

"Take the yellow dragon grass for the deity!"

Jiang Xiu is not afraid of her adulteration or drugged, Ji Wuhua, a top medical immortal, can not be deceived by anyone.

"Yes!"

"Hey, Sect Master Jiang, why are you ...... here" Suddenly a voice came, Jiang Xiu turned around to look, but saw a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a snow-white shirt, with a slender waist exposed, a beautiful face, and a bare foot that was as white as clotted fat, and the toes were as crystal clear as ceramics, and when they fell to the ground, they unfolded slightly.

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