Inside the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, in a large and decorated and very elaborate cave mansion, the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

The smell of bitter decoction permeated here.

On a white jade-colored cold bed, a girl dressed in yellow lay down.

The girl's eyes were closed, and her two beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned together, as if they were in extreme pain.

Her face was covered with a layer of cyan, and her neck, which was exposed on the outside of her clothes, was the same color.

Faintly, there was a dead air coming from her.

The girl's body curled up unconsciously, not knowing whether it was due to the cold or the pain.

It is only at this time that she will reveal all her vulnerability and helplessness in front of her father.

In front of the cold bed, sat a man with a great figure.

This person, who said something and everyone in the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect dared not obey, now has a sad and pitiful face.

He sat there, stretched out his hand and touched the girl's face gently, not daring to use too much force, for fear of waking up his daughter, who had fallen asleep with great difficulty.

It's really sad to say, he is one of the masters of several sects in Wu State, and no one dares to provoke him in Wu State.

With his cultivation in the early and late stages of the Yuan Infant, even in this heaven and earth, few people are willing to provoke him.

But he didn't have the slightest solution for his daughter's illness.

He could only watch his daughter suffer from illness, and his heart hurt like a knife.

I don't know how long it took to come, but an old woman in black came over with a bowl full of black medicine, wanting to feed the girl medicine.

The middle-aged man who was sitting there in a daze moved slightly, came back to his senses, he waved his hand, and the old woman in black put down the medicine bowl, and after giving a salute to each of them, she quietly retreated.

The middle-aged man picked up the medicine bowl, scooped up a little soup with a soup spoon, put it to his mouth and tasted it a little, and tested the temperature.

An extreme bitterness had already spread down his mouth.

He didn't vomit, but put down the medicine bowl casually, and then cast a spell to lift his daughter, who was sleeping in the bed.

Her daughter didn't know how much she drank such a bitter potion, but she never said it was bitter once, and she never said anything she wouldn't drink.

"Alas......"

He sighed silently.

He was already proficient in feeding the medicine, and he didn't know what technique he used, as long as he put the spoon close to the girl's mouth, the sleeping girl's mouth would automatically open and drink the medicinal soup that was just the right temperature to drink.

I don't know if she was used to this decoction, or if she didn't feel much about it in her sleep, a bowl of medicine was quickly drunk by her.

The middle-aged man put the empty medicine bowl back on the table, but the expression on his face became even more bitter, and the two hands that had just fed the girl medicine also trembled slightly.

A bowl of soup and medicine went down, and the blue on the girl's face began to fade slowly, and even the brows that had been tight gradually relaxed.

The expression on the middle-aged man's face did not relax in the slightest, and he sat here for a while before turning around and leaving the room.

And the old woman in black who had retired before came here quietly, standing with her hands down, taking care of the girl who was lying on the bed and still not awake.

At the door of the room, there stood two men in black, one of whom had a red birthmark on his face.

These were the two who had been guarding the girl.

When the two of them saw the middle-aged man come out, they only bowed slightly and didn't make any other movements, still standing there without moving.

The middle-aged man was not surprised, but kept pacing outside, and after a while, as if he had made up his mind, he turned around and went to another place.

After he came out, he explained a few words to the two of them, then turned around and walked out of the cave, turned into a rainbow light, and flew south.

'Qi'er's illness is getting more and more serious, from the original ten days to drink once to suppress it, to five days, to now, it is necessary to drink once every three days!

If this trend continues, it is difficult to say whether we will be able to survive the remaining two years.

He didn't want to wait any longer, he couldn't bear to see his daughter suffer like this.

Through the temptation some time ago, he felt that the kid mentioned by the thousand seniors should already have a way to treat the condition of the chess player.

At this time, if you go by yourself, it shouldn't have any impact on the so-called glimmer of life......

With that in mind, he flew all the way south.

Yinxinghe City was still overcrowded, and Qin Fenglou was crowded, and many immortal cultivators were walking back and forth inside, looking for the items they needed.

It is foreseeable that after this day, all the merchants in Yinxinghe City will make a lot of money......

In the Huizi building next to Qin Fenglou, there was no sound.

On the 'Qingxuan puppet table' with the blue light, a person was held high, and his two hands were still picking up indiscriminately, but the 'Qingxuan puppet' that grabbed him had lost its luster and stood there, motionless.

"Bang" The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and the young man who was lifted by the 'Qingxuan Puppet' slipped off the weak arms of the 'Qingxuan Puppet' and landed on the platform.

And the young man was obviously frightened, even if he was out of the control of the 'Qingxuan puppet', he was still waving his arms indiscriminately, and there was a meaningless "ho-ho" sound in his mouth.

It wasn't until his hand hit the 'Qingxuan puppet' that he came back to his senses completely from the pain in his hand.

He quickly glanced at the 'Qingxuan Puppet', which was motionless and without the slightest luster, and made sure that it had lost its combat power, so he let out a long breath.

didn't care about the image, just lying on the ground on all fours, gasping violently.

After a brief silence, the place immediately exploded with a 'buzz'.

"His uncle, this dog's luck is too good, he beat his hands indiscriminately, and he actually hit the key point of the 'Qingxuan puppet'!"

“...... My day, Lao Tzu's spirit stone!"

"Don't go down if you have a kind, keep fighting, I don't believe your luck will continue to be good!"

Some people gritted their teeth and were ruthless.

In the No. 18 box of A, a person in a jade-colored robe kicked on the chair and kicked the chair far away.

He was about to kick something else to relieve his anger, but he saw the waiter who turned his head to look inside after hearing the movement, and retracted his half-kicked foot in a mocking.

Then he put the chair he had kicked out back in, but raised his hand and struck the other companion.

They didn't dare to destroy Qin Fenglou's things, but when they patted their companions, Qin Fenglou couldn't control them.

"How did you win!?"