"Grandpa, have you ever heard of this?" Ling Xuewei was a little surprised.
"Of course! This is a god-level prescription recorded in "Yao Gang Wan Xiang". A hundred years ago, I accidentally obtained the fragments of it, but because most of them were missing, I never succeeded in making it. Later, I searched for several years and tried to get it together.
I have been trying to get this recipe, but it has never been successful. I never thought that I would get a complete recipe from you, but it doesn't look like an ancient recipe, does it? How did you get it, girl?"
Well...this...
Ling Xuewei really didn't expect that her grandfather actually knew this recipe, and she didn't know how to explain it for a while.
"Okay! If you have a prescription, it won't be too late. I'll make the antidote right away, old man. Fortunately, their situation has stabilized now, so there's no rush. Girl, go inside and rest. It's windy here.
, leave the rest to me!”
Ling Xuewei Ling Xuewei knew that Grandpa Que didn't want her to be in trouble, so she didn't ask. Her heart warmed slightly, "Grandpa Que, you should be able to use the medicinal materials here?"
"Oh, you can do it, girl. Where can you get so many precious treasures?"
"A betrothal gift from Ye Moyan." Ling Xuewei chuckled.
"That brat finally did something right. Okay, I'm going to go now! The disciples will be here soon, let them help clean the yard."
After saying that, Ye Xiutian left in a hurry.
Ling Xuewei thought that her grandfather was still injured, so she put the medicine in front of the pharmacy so that he could see it when he came out.
"You guys go and rest."
Let Xiong Cang and others rest while she returned to her room, finally having time to breathe a sigh of relief.
Today's disaster made her worry about her father, master, and the others who were thousands of miles away, as well as Ye Moyan... It was one thing to know how powerful they were, but it was another thing to experience them personally.
Even Grandpa Que and Grandpa Yin were injured, and the worry in Ling Xuewei's heart became heavier and heavier.
Hope they are safe and sound.
******
Thousands of miles away.
Fanxu Imperial Capital.
As Ling Xuewei expected, this area was also attacked. But compared to other places, it was obviously not that serious.
Within the territory of Fanxu, strong enemies appeared in more than a dozen states. From the reports, we learned that they were all unknown and powerful monks. They were mostly probing and not actually attacking. Among them, there was someone related to Ye Moyan.
The Wuhuang Yuanren who met each other once.
The man was obviously looking for his disciple, but he searched many places to no avail.
On the day of the fight, he guessed that the identity of the person who captured his disciple must be extraordinary, so he went to investigate wherever the spiritual energy fluctuated violently. Perhaps by chance, he happened to be in Fanxu's realm.
At this moment, Yinxue was looking at the crystal images of battle reports sent back from everywhere. When she saw a person inside, she narrowed her eyes slightly.
"It's him."
Ye Moyan, standing high up in a black robe, almost blended into the night. His tall figure exuded coldness, aloofness, and a bit of chill.
"If we hadn't set up a barrier, I'm afraid he would have found him by following the seal."
The dungeon where Qi Yuan was imprisoned was blocked by multiple layers of barriers, and his aura was completely suppressed. Even if he wanted to find him, he would not be able to find him in a short while.
"Sooner or later."
"Well, looking at the battle report, most of these people are still testing. They gave us three days. After three days, if we don't surrender, we will go directly to the destruction formation. Ha, it seems that we have to thank them for their kindness."
Yinxue chuckled, but there was no smile in her eyes.
"How is the arrangement?"
"Everything is ready."
"Um."
Ye Moyan's eyes were like a beast dormant in the dark night, flashing with a shocking cold light.
He never fights an unprepared battle.
At this time, suddenly a golden light came from outside.
"It's a message from Guangming Palace."
Ye Moyan stretched out his hand, and the golden butterfly landed on his fingertips. He closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened them.
"What's wrong? Did something happen in the palace?"
"People from the Thousand Emperor Sect went to the Snow Mountain. The Snow Palace was destroyed, with two thousand casualties. Master... was injured."
Yinxue's face darkened.
The originally indifferent eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Where is Feng Ming?"
"He's fine."
"Then my sister-in-law..."
"fine."
This is a summons from Ye Zhi, and everything that happened will be reported back to him in detail.
This woman acted recklessly again. She didn't take his words to heart at all.
Ye Moyan frowned and turned around and left the political hall without saying a word.
Yinxue knew what he was going for and didn't stop him. She thought of the news about the snow mountain and looked solemn.
Suddenly, something like an arrow returns home.
The figure of that man flashed through his mind, Yinxue closed her eyes, and let out a faint sigh that echoed softly.
******
Ling Xuewei was awakened by the cold touch on her face, and surprisingly found that she had fallen asleep without knowing when.
Opening his eyes, what came into view was the familiar figure of Ye Moyan.
"Ye Mo Yan?"
He didn't know when the Brahma Ring was opened, and he didn't know how long he stayed there. In short, when she opened her eyes, what she saw was Ye Moyan looking at her gently.
"Why are you here?"
Although it was just a virtual image, Ling Xuewei was still very happy.
"Have you forgotten what I said before I left?"
Ye Moyan's low voice echoed faintly in the room, making Ling Xuewei feel extremely at ease.
Ling Xuewei immediately understood what he was talking about and felt a little guilty, "You know?"
No need to think about it, it must have been reported by Ye Zhi!
In the battle during the day, if they hadn't secretly helped, there would have been more casualties. Ling Xuewei originally wanted to tell Ye Mo not to tell him, but she didn't expect that she forgot about Xiaoli for a while, and as a result, Ye Moyan died at night.
I received the message. Isn’t it too fast?
"I was wrong."
Ling Xuewei has a good attitude towards admitting her mistakes, and it can be said that she has a strong desire to survive.
But Ye Moyan was not so easy to fool this time, and he still had a handsome face.
"Oh, I really know I was wrong! I didn't mean not to tell you, I was really tired and fell asleep!" Ling Xuewei said pitifully, "I will definitely tell you as soon as I wake up.
I just didn’t expect you to move faster and find your wife before I could report her. You really don’t blame me! Please don’t be angry, okay..."
Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei's pitiful eyes looking at him with watery eyes. Even though he knew that Ling Xuewei was deliberately pretending, Ye Moyan still couldn't bear to be angry with Ling Xuewei again.
"You..."
When she heard this, she knew that she had passed the test, and she immediately laughed, like a cunning little fox. Looking in Ye Moyan's eyes, she felt inexplicably cute, and her heart was so soft.
"Are you injured?" Ye Moyan asked with concern.
"No, really not? If you don't believe it, just look!"
Ling Xuewei was still worried that Ye Moyan wouldn't believe it, so she started to take off her clothes with very neat movements.
Ye Moyan stroked his forehead, "Okay, I believe you, don't take it off."
Only then did Ling Xuewei react. She blinked, "Are you shy? Aren't you? We've seen each other naked so many times, and you still tormented me so much..."