1820. Chapter 1820 Master and servant recognize each other 8
"Well, well, well."
It was obvious that Jianlong could understand what Chunbai was babbling. He kept nodding his head and kept touching the little guy's furry head with his hands.
Pure White no longer resisted, but narrowed her crimson eyes and let the dragon caress her with a contented expression, humming with pleasure from time to time.
When this scene fell into the eyes of Chu Ye and Ling Xiande, who were in another flying magic weapon next to them, they saw another scene.
"Sect Master Chu, does that Dragon Prison know how to control beasts?" Ling Xiande looked at it with horror.
Chu Ye frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "It seems so. Luo Ge's little beast was tamed by him in an instant."
Ling Xiande sighed heavily and said, "It seems that Madam has really gotten into trouble with a very powerful person."
"Madam?" Chu Ye's face suddenly turned ferocious, "Why do you still call that bitch Madam?"
"I was wrong. I made a mistake. Please forgive me, Master!" Ling Xiande was so frightened that he quickly knelt down on one knee and begged for mercy.
Chu Ye snorted coldly and stopped looking at Ling Xiande.
After about a cup of tea, the four people landed on Baicao Peak.
Ling Luo opened the barrier of the Herb Field and went in directly. The cheap dragon was naturally unceremonious.
Jian Long knows very well about Ling Luo's past a thousand years ago, and also knows very well about Xiling Muxue.
He knew early on that Xiling Muxue was Xiaoluo's master a thousand years ago, so when he stepped into the herb field, he felt as casual as stepping into his own home.
But Chu Ye and Ling Xiande were not so casual. Both of them had doubts on their faces and hesitant steps.
"Why are there so many uninvited guests today?"
Xiling Muxue, who was taking care of elixirs in the herb field, stood up, her white plain clothes fluttering gently in the breeze, quite a bit fairy-like.
But it was obvious that those eyes under Qing Li were very unfriendly.
"Master."
A smile bloomed on Ling Luo's lips, and she was the first to step forward and walk to Xiling Muxue's side.
"Xiao Luo, what's going on?" Xiling Muxue's voice when speaking to Ling Luo was obviously much gentler.
"There was some conflict between Hehuan Pavilion and Qionghua Sect. Deputy Sect Master Ling Ying hooked up with a Dragon Master from Hehuan Pavilion and hid in the room. Hehuan Pavilion came to ask for help."
Ling Luo briefly narrated the general situation to Xiling Muxue and said, "Vice Sect Master Ling was dismissed on the spot, dismissed from his position within the sect, and placed under house arrest. Hehuan Pavilion asked the Qionghua sect to compensate for the losses and offered fifty thousand-year-old spirit trees.
medicine."
Xiling Muxue sneered.
Under her plain white long sleeves, she slowly held her lover's hand tightly.
She understood Xiaoluo's mood at the moment.
Her mood is the same as hers.
"Elder Xiling, could you please bring out fifty thousand-year-old elixirs to solve the urgent need of the Qionghua Sect?"
The scandal was revealed again, and Chu Ye's face was tarnished, but even so, he had to be shameless and ask Xiling Muxue for the thousand-year elixir.
"Zongzhu Chu, you can't control your wife and let her do such scandalous things. Why do you want me to take advantage of you?" Xiling Muxue asked coldly.
Chu Ye's face turned pale, and he couldn't raise his head in front of Xiling Muxue. He sighed heavily and said: "Elder Xiling, I'm sorry. This matter is indeed Ling Ying's fault, but please take into consideration the fact that the Qionghua Sect Seven
For the sake of serving you for more than a hundred years..."