"It's not that there is no elixir, though, do you think...... Would I have given her so easily? Yi'er was already obsessed with her, but if she regained her appearance, wouldn't she be even more infatuated? Zong Fu paused, "What's more, when the elixir is found, I will use the elixir as capital to force Concubine Qin to tell the secret of breaking through to the Holy Martial Artist......"

The old man sighed, if it weren't for the sect master who cared too much about the young master, maybe ...... There is no need for such a hassle at all.

I don't know why the young master is so infatuated with Concubine Qin.

He doesn't care how beautiful Concubine Qin used to be, now he is just a woman with premature hair and fine lines at the corners of her eyebrows.

The young master is only in his early twenties, why ...... Are you hooked on her?

"Sect Master," the old man paused, "Please forgive the old slave for saying more, this Concubine Qin is not very old, she should have a lot of eyes, she is more ambitious, if you want to rely on the elixir to let her say it, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult......"

Concubine Qin is the kind of woman who will never let go if she holds on to a life-saving straw.

She knew that the young master liked her, and she knew that the sect master loved the young master, if she dragged the young master to death...... The suzerain was helpless.

If such a woman brings back to the Divine Medicine Sect, it must be a scourge.

Zong Fu rubbed his temples with a little headache: "There is no need to think about it so much first, it is okay to wait for the conference to contact and then discuss this matter, the most important thing now is the upcoming Divine Medicine Sect Conference." ”

The Divine Medicine Sect Conference is held every three years.

It has always been that way.

Every three years, the Divine Medicine Sect invites the major forces of the Hidden World to come and discuss together.

Even if there are two major forces in the hidden world, the hatred of killing the father and the hatred of taking the wife, they will inevitably sit together peacefully on the day of the conference, after all, the face of the Divine Medicine Sect still has to be given......

"Yes, Sect Master."

The old man replied respectfully.

……

Tenjin's Mansion.

Mu's backyard.

In the gazebo, the girl leaned lazily on the gazebo, a green silk like a waterfall, lazily falling down, beautiful as a picture.

Standing next to her was a woman with a ruined face, her eyes blinking at the wind, and she looked very well-behaved quietly.

"Xiaoya," Feng Ru smiled and beckoned, "You don't have to stand, just come and do it." ”

This mute, who couldn't speak, was brought back from the mansion owner's backyard a year ago, and he stayed with him.

In the year she left, Xiaoya somehow disappeared and never came back, and Suyi sent someone to look for her but didn't find her.

Unexpectedly, she returned to the Heavenly God Mansion, and Xiaoya came back again.

Xiao Ya sat beside Feng Rutian obediently and looked at her quietly.

"I don't ask you where you have been this year, you will follow me every inch in the future, don't get lost." Feng Rutian didn't dislike it, and touched Xiaoya's messy hair, "Also, although you ...... The shape looks very cute, but I prefer a clean and refreshing girl, if you don't know how to tidy it up yourself, let the girl of the Mu family tidy it up for you next time. ”

Xiao Ya nodded obediently, her eyes flickering.

Just as Feng Ruqi was about to continue to speak, a happy voice suddenly came from outside the hospital, with excitement and excitement.

"Little !!"

The wind was stunned, and in his sideways, he saw an extremely familiar figure that had not been seen for a long time rushing over.

Pity...... Her speed slowed down a bit, and she was overtaken by a snow-white figure, and she pounced directly on the wind......

"Whew!"