Early the next morning, Feng Lige returned to the Medicine King Valley with the painting zither.

On the way, Hua Zheng met two middle-aged men, and the eyes of the green-robed uncle stayed on Hua Zheng's face for two seconds.

Hua Zheng frowned and looked back at the two middle-aged men who had just passed by.

How did she feel that the backs of those two people were somewhat familiar.

Painting Zheng thought about the problem, and almost tripped over the branches growing on the side of the road, Feng Lige took advantage of this to laugh at her, not only was she mentally retarded, but she couldn't take care of herself, and she couldn't even walk well.

Painting Zheng was silent, could it be that Ning Gong sent someone to look for her.

I don't know when the plum blossom mark between her eyebrows disappeared, and now that I think about it, it seems that it was missing that night in Baili Mansion, that is, when the little white tiger first appeared.

Even if it was an immortal sent by Ning Palace, it was estimated that she would not be able to recognize her, and besides, she was now a "three-year-old" appearance.

"You can see her here."

"Elder East, what are you talking about?" The elder of the material warehouse asked as he walked, the scenery of this human world is really good.

Elder Dongting frowned, "Isn't it just ...... that girl who passed by just now" Elder Dongting paused, waved his hand, "Forget it, don't talk about it." ”

Now that I think about it, I seem to have blamed her for beating her half to death.

There is no trace of cultivation on the girl's body, where is the evil cultivation of the outside world disguised as a child and mixed in.

"I said eastward old man, what's wrong with you today, nervous, and don't say anything halfway through." The Elder of the Warehouse glanced at the Elder Leaning Eastward.

He was originally going to retreat, but the painting kite suddenly disappeared, and he was not at ease, so he put the matter of retreat and cultivation on hold, since he had been looking for a long time in Yunwu Mountain and didn't find anyone, then he went to the mortal realm to take a walk, after all, the mortal realm is also close to the back mountain of Yunwu Mountain.

Thinking of painting the kite, Elder Liuku looked back at the little girl who had gone away, and he always felt that the child had a sense of familiarity.

Her eyes looked very similar to a person's, but their ages did not match, and there was no plum between her eyebrows.

Feng Lige noticed that there were two lines of sight staring at Xiao Budian beside him, and he reached out and poked the head of the painting kite, "Give me trouble." ”

Hearing this, Hua Zheng thought he was referring to last night's incident.

"Brother pineapple, I don't seem to have offended you, when I woke up this morning, you were a big man lying in the bed, and I was sleeping on the ground, and I didn't even say anything about you."

Feng Lige said faintly: "Listening to your tone, it seems that the lord of this valley kicked you off the ground." ”

"Isn't it?" The painting kite tugged at the teddy bear's ear and dragged it as Feng Lige's ear.

"I don't know who rolled from left to right in the second half of the night, and then fell from the bed to the ground, sleeping so badly, I'm embarrassed to wronged people." Feng Lige shook her head helplessly, she really wanted to leave this girl in the barren mountains and let her walk back by herself.

Painting the zither was embarrassed.

How so?

It's a shame.

The kite walked with his head down, not daring to speak.

After passing through the mountain road yesterday, the kite went to the side of the road to look for something, and finally found the strange wooden crown flower.

When she came, she also picked a petal as a specimen, which was very beautiful.

The two of them returned to the Medicine King Valley without saying a word.

Yun Zhiyuan, who had been guarding outside the valley gate, didn't know that the man in red was the medicine king, and watched him slowly walk towards the valley gate with the painting zither, and Feng Lige didn't pay attention to Yun Zhiyuan and the others.

Until the young man guarding the door said respectfully: "Valley Master, you are back." ”