However, just as Changyue was about to collide with the birdman, a man appeared in the middle of them.

He held a magical compass in his hand, with vertical and horizontal textures on the compass, projecting a gossip array in the air, intercepting all the attacks of Changyue and the birdman.

"How about you two just stop here?"

This person was wearing a Taoist robe decorated with stars, his face was handsome, and his smile was kind, but his eyes were covered with silk scarves, and he seemed to be unable to see.

But this did not affect his actions in the slightest.

The birdman put away his attack, looked at the man with a uncertain expression and asked, "Star Picking Pavilion disciple?" ”

The man smiled and introduced himself to Changyue and the Birdman, "Star Picking Pavilion Zhuang Yi has seen the Hidden Immortal Sect Hanlu Holy Lord and Elder Chengrong of the Hundred Elephant Valley. ”

Changyue was surprised when she heard this, the Hidden Immortal Sect couldn't escape from the world, and she had just become a Holy Lord, and the other party actually knew her identity.

Not to be underestimated!

Cheng Rong looked Zhuang Yi up and down a few times, "Young Pavilion Master of Star Picking Pavilion? ”

Zhuang Yi looked humble, "It's the junior, it's rude." ”

Cheng Rong looked at Changyue again, he also didn't expect that this little girl was actually the Holy Lord of the Hidden Immortal Sect, no wonder she had such a profound cultivation at such a young age.

This talent, even if it is put in Zhongzhou, is also a leader!

However, the Hidden Immortal Sect has a long heritage and profound heritage, so it is not surprising that it can cultivate such an inheritor.

But it's not that the disciples of the Hidden Immortal Sect are not good at fighting, what's the matter with this girl?

"The Holy Lord of Cold Dew, right? What should you do if you hurt my son in the valley? He questioned Changyuedao.

The heirs of the lord of Baixiang Valley are all called Gongzi, and the color embryo of the palm cut off by Changyue is also one of them.

"Not how!" Changyue didn't give face at all.

"You !!" Cheng Rong was angry, he had already given the steps, and this girl didn't know what to do.

Thinking of this, there was a faint pain in the place where he had just been hit by Changyue.

Where did this dead girl come from, it hurts me!

Fortunately, he cultivated with the Steel Feather Eagle, and the bones in his body had been greatly strengthened, otherwise he would have been shattered by the moment he had just been smashed.

Horrible girl!

Seeing that Cheng Rong's face was flushed with anger, Zhuang Yi hurriedly reassured: "Elder Cheng Rong, don't be impatient, have you forgotten where the Holy Lord of Cold Dew came from?" However, having broken a palm, it is not difficult for the disciples of the Hidden Immortal Sect to take it back. ”

After speaking, he looked at Changyue again and said, "Hanlu Holy Lord, it is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, why don't you move your hand and take the palm back of the Baixiang Valley Prince?" ”

Changyue refused without hesitation, "Not how!" ”

Why do I have to treat others when I am offended by others, there is no such good thing in the world!

Hearing Changyue's answer, Zhuang Yi's face froze, and Cheng Rong's face was even more angry.

I don't know what to do! Is the Hidden Immortal Sect amazing?

Zhuang Yi hurriedly reassured Cheng Rong and said, "Elder Cheng Rong, this matter is indeed the fault of the Prince of Guigu, it was he who robbed the Holy Lord of Hanlu first. ”

Cheng Rong was laughed at angrily, why did you see that you didn't make a move, and only jumped out to be a peacemaker when I got into a fight with someone?

It's really worthy of being a disciple of the Star Picking Pavilion, and I like it as always!

Changyue looked Zhuang Yi up and down, and said leisurely: "Are you a joker in Qinglou?" Why does everyone want to please? ”

After saying that, Changyue stopped caring about Cheng Rong and Zhuang Yi, turned her head and flew towards Aunt Feng, and left a sentence to Cheng Rong.

"If you want me to take back the palm of that kid, it's okay to bring enough money to see him, otherwise don't talk about it!"

Cheng Rong's eyes lowered when he heard this, he didn't know what he was thinking, and Zhuang Yi's face turned green directly.

Qinglou sells a laughing ???

As soon as Changyue and Aunt Feng left, the city guards of Youyun City rushed over, and when they learned that the two sides of the conflict were the prince of Baixiang Valley and the Holy Lord of the Hidden Immortal Sect, the city guards didn't know what to do for a while, and finally they could only report it to the city lord.

The lord of the city was silent for a while, and told the city guard that he had not seen it.

This happened, and Aunt Changyue and Aunt Feng were not in the mood to hang out, so they went back to the other garden directly.

After going back, Changyue handed over those spider eggs to Jin Shuangshuang and asked her to take good care of them.

In the evening, Changyue was studying medical books when she suddenly heard a report from her disciple that Zhou Jinxu, the eldest princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, had come to seek medical treatment with the ninth princess, Zhou Jinchun.

Hearing this, Changyue couldn't help but smile on her face.

It's finally here!

She got up and walked into the living room, and sure enough, she saw two women, one big and one small, sitting at the table drinking tea.

Yes, very royal princess style.

Seeing Changyue appear, Zhou Jinxu and Zhou Jinchun hurriedly got up.

"This must be the Holy Lord of Cold Dew, look up to it for a long time!" Zhou Jinxu arched his hand and said.

Since he was going to seek medical treatment, Zhou Jinxu naturally inquired in advance who the person in charge of the Hidden Immortal Sect came to watch the ceremony.

Zhou Jinchun also bent down slightly and saluted Changyue, "I've seen the Holy Lord of Cold Dew!" ”

Changyue's status in the Hidden Immortal Sect is equivalent to Zhou Chaoyuan's status in the Great Zhou royal family, and it is understandable for Zhou Jinchun to give her a junior salute.

Changyue also smiled and said to Zhou Jinxu: "I have long heard that the eldest princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty is a hero, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. ”

Zhou Jinxu hurriedly waved his hand and said modestly: "Don't dare, you shouldn't be praised like this by the Holy Lord of Hanlu." ”

But having said that, Zhou Jinxu was still happy in his heart, being praised by the Holy Lord of the Hidden Immortal Sect was not an honor that everyone could get.

After some greetings, Changyue pretended to be puzzled and asked, "The two of you came to seek medical treatment for the ninth princess?" ”

Zhou Jinxu said admiringly: "Exactly, the Holy Lord of Cold Dew has good eyesight. ”

Changyue nodded, beckoned to Zhou Jinchun, "Come here." ”

Zhou Jinxu hurriedly pushed her, "Go quickly." ”

Zhou Jinchun obediently walked over to Changyue and sat down.

"Reach out." Changyue said again.

"Yes!" Zhou Jinchun obediently stretched out his hand in front of Changyue.

Changyue pretended to give Zhou Jinchun a pulse.

After a while, she withdrew the hand that was on Zhou Jinchun's wrist.

Zhou Jinxu hurriedly asked, "How?" ”

Changyue said: "It's the weakness caused by too much blood loss in the heart. ”

Zhou Jinxu nodded again and again, "Yes, the Holy Hand of the Cold Dew Holy Lord." ”

As for how Zhou Jinchun's heart and blood were lost, Changyue would not ask, and Zhou Jinxu would not say, this belonged to the royal family's secret.

"Curable!" Changyue nodded lightly.

Hearing this, a smile bloomed on Zhou Jinxu's face, and Zhou Jinchun also laughed fakely.

"As long as I can get rid of the illness of the Nine Emperor Sisters, I will be grateful." Zhou Jinxu hugged his fist towards Changyue.

Hearing Zhou Jinxu say this, Zhou Jinchun immediately looked at his eldest sister with a moved face.

"The Great Imperial Sister ......"

Zhou Jinchun's reaction made Zhou Jinxu very satisfied, she patted the back of Zhou Jinchun's hand, "Nine Emperor Sisters, don't worry, with the eldest sister here, you can treat your illness with peace of mind." ”

"Uh-huh~~~" Zhou Jinchun was moved to tears.

Changyue was also very satisfied, not only to help the apprentice get rid of the illusion of frailty, but also to get a benefit from Zhou Jinxu, killing two birds with one stone.

After staging the sisterly drama, Zhou Jinxu looked at Changyue and asked, "I don't know what I need to do to treat the illness of the Nine Emperor Sisters?" If there is any need for medicinal herbs, the Holy Lord of Cold Dew will give orders. ”

Changyue waved her hand, "We have all the medicinal materials in the Hidden Immortal Sect, and when the time comes, the eldest princess can directly convert them into Yuanjing and pay for them." ”

Just kidding, the more information exposed, the easier it will be for your royal sister to be exposed if she is not sick? Can't say, can't say!

"Well, everything is easy to say!"

The Hidden Immortal Sect has a long heritage, and the reserves of medicinal materials must be beyond the reach of ordinary forces, so Zhou Jinxu did not doubt Changyue's words.

"Today, I'll give the Ninth Princess some acupuncture, so that she can be more relaxed, and tomorrow I'm ready to prepare for the official start of treatment." Changyue said.

"Then there is the Holy Lord of Lao Hanlu." Zhou Jinxu said gratefully.

"Then Celestia Wait." After Changyue got up, she said to Zhou Jinchun, "The ninth princess comes with me." ”

"Yes!"

Zhou Jinchun got up and followed Changyue into the inner room.

Before leaving, Changyue instructed her disciples to entertain the eldest princess well.

As soon as he entered the inner room, Zhou Jinchun immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Changyue, "Disciple Zhou Jinchun has seen Uncle Shi!" ”

She also has a master's uncle, Zhou Jin purely listened to Tu Su's sister, although she didn't know why her uncle was the holy master of the Hidden Immortal Sect, but she just listened to the master.

After Bai Xi left the Great Zhou royal family, he left Tu Su by Zhou Jinchun's side, and also left her with an assassination team of Moon Shadow Cats.

Coupled with the secret help of the General's Mansion, she is not alone.

In addition, Bai Xi also left a blue bird that was good at flying for Zhou Jinchun, so that it was convenient for them to pass information between them.

Changyue nodded, "Get up!" ”

"Uncle Xie!" Zhou Jinchun hurriedly got up.

"I know everything about you from your master, and during this time, you can follow me to 'heal', and I will also guide you in your cultivation by the way."

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhou Jinchun said gratefully.

After the master left, she could only rely on her own exploration in her cultivation, and although Sister Tu Su's cultivation was profound, she couldn't guide herself.

Now that he is taught by his uncle, Zhou Jinchun is grateful.

The two chatted in the inner room for a while, and Zhou Jinchun followed Changyue out of the inner room with a ruddy face.

Seeing that Zhou Jinchun's complexion had improved so much all of a sudden, Zhou Jinxu called the divine doctor.

The next day, Zhou Jinchun came to Changyue for "treatment" as agreed, but this time Zhou Jinxu did not accompany him, and it was a team of guards who sent Zhou Jinchun over.

Changyue arranged the guards outside the other gardens, and did not allow them to approach the place where the disciples of the Hidden Immortal Sect were active.

Zhou Jinchun secretly told Changyue that these guards were sent by Prince Yu to spy on her.

This Prince Yu is really cautious, just a weak girl, and he has to be on guard like this.

Healing was just a pretense, Changyue taught Zhou Jinchun cultivation in the courtyard where she lived, and also taught her "Fixing Flying Knife".

Changyue also released the 1808 flying knife treasures he got from Gong Hanshan and gave them to Zhou Jinchun for self-defense.

She planned to return to the Hidden Immortal Sect and let the refiners of the Hidden Immortal Sect help her create a pair of flying knives again, the Hidden Immortal Sect has its own refiner, and the refining level is even higher than that of Mo Lao, and if the materials are good enough, they can even create high-grade treasures.

Zhou Jinchun's understanding is very good, maybe she is very compatible with "Fixing Flying Knife", and it won't take long to practice this martial art well.

In this way, the master and apprentice sweated in the courtyard, and the other read leisurely on a recliner chair, and the day passed in the blink of an eye.

In the evening, Zhou Jinchun was escorted by the guards to leave the Hidden Immortal Sect's Villa, and as soon as they left, Elder Cheng Rong of the Hundred Elephant Valley came to visit with someone.

The severed palm boy was full of resentment when he saw Changyue, but when he was glared at by Cheng Rong, he had to lower his head aggrievedly and didn't dare to look at Changyue again.

"Cold Dew Holy Lord!"

Cheng Rong clenched his fist at Changyue, and then kicked the boy again.

The boy reluctantly lowered his eyebrows and greeted Changyue.

"Baixiang Gu Fengyun has seen the Holy Lord of Cold Dew, and he was offended a lot yesterday, please forgive me."

Probably touched the wound, and he couldn't help but gasp after saying that.

Changyue looked at the two of them and asked leisurely, "Have you thought about it?" ”

Feng Yun's face was full of dishes, and he said to Changyue in humiliation: "Please also ask the Holy Lord of Hanlu to take action!" ”

Although he felt unwilling, he had to bow his head for the sake of one of his hands.

In the face of a big faction like the Hidden Immortal Sect, he couldn't even coerce.

As he spoke, he gestured to the accompanying disciple with his eyes, only to see the disciple holding a wooden box and stepping forward, opening it and sending it to Changyue.

"Please also ask the Holy Lord of Cold Dew to smile." Feng Yun said in a tone that almost gritted his teeth.

Changyue smiled coldly, I just like to see you can't get used to me and can't kill me!

She looked at the contents of the box.

A crystal-like flower, purple all over, and although it had been plucked, it showed no signs of withering.

The dark night is gloomy, and the strange flowers that can only grow in the abyss are the nemesis of all demonic energy and filth.

It's a good thing!

But Changyue didn't squint, and coldly spit out two words:

"Not enough!"

"You !!"

Feng Yun was so angry that he was about to reason with Changyue, but he was stopped by Cheng Rong in time.

Changyue stretched out her hand and pointed out the door expressionlessly, "If you are not satisfied, you can leave with something!" ”

Feng Yun was about to go out with the box containing the dark night gloom, but he heard Changyue's devil-like voice coming from behind.

"Your severed palm will lose its vitality after today, and it will be useless to take it back then, and if you want to grow your palm back in the future, I'm afraid it must be a miracle medicine of flesh and bones of life and death."

Hearing this, Feng Yun stopped abruptly.

The flesh and bones of the living and dead are legends that only exist in legends, how can they find them!

In fact, they came so late because they wanted to see if they could find another healer to take the severed palm back.

But a healer with excellent medical skills could not be easily found for a while, so they could only come to the Hidden Immortal Sect.

Seeing Feng Yun walking back slowly, Changyue looked at him with a smile, "Not leaving?" ”

Feng Yun's teeth rattled.

Seeing this, Cheng Rong hurriedly eased the atmosphere, "Forgive me, Lord Hanlu, Feng Yun Gongzi is young and ignorant, please bear with me." ”

"Young and ignorant?" Changyue sneered, "He seems to be older than me!" ”

Changyue is twenty and two, and Luo Qingyi, who is pretending, is also twenty-five, and this Fengyun son is at least thirty years old.

Cheng Rong: ...

"Okay, there's no need to talk nonsense, it's up to you whether you can cure it or not." Changyue said slowly.

Time passed minute by minute, and Elder Cheng Rong didn't speak, anyway, he wouldn't have a son, and he wasn't his disciple.

Finally, Feng Yun still bowed his head, and he took out something again and put it in front of Changyue.

(End of chapter)