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1821. Chapter 1821 Master and servant recognize each other 9

"I don't have a single elixir of a thousand years here! Don't even think about having a medicinal field in me!" Xiling Muxue interrupted Chu Ye mercilessly, her voice was as cold as ice, and she didn't show any mercy to him.

Chu Ye's face became paler.

"Elder Xiling, you can't be so ruthless!" Chu Ye said a little anxiously, "If it weren't for the fifty thousand-year-old elixir, Hehuan Pavilion would probably attack the Qionghua sect. When the war breaks out, there will be countless casualties. Ye

I really can’t bear the innocent sacrifice of so many of my fellow disciples!”

"Oh? How come I never knew that Master Chu, you are such a compassionate and compassionate person?" Xiling Muxue's voice was full of sarcasm.

Chu Ye's expression suddenly turned ugly, his voice raised a few pitches, and he asked: "Elder Xiling, I respect you, what do you mean by saying this?"

Xiling Muxue took a deep look at Chu Ye and said word by word: "Chu Ye, I want to ask you, how did my Tu Linluo die?"

Chu Ye's heart "thumped" for a moment.

His eyes, which were already ignited with anger, suddenly became panicked.

"Ling Luo...she disappeared for no reason, and was finally determined to be dead." Chu Ye's voice was a little hollow, and he obviously lacked confidence.

"What nonsense!"

Xiling Muxue yelled angrily, so angry that the entire herb field trembled.

"Chu Ye, you and Ling Ying teamed up to murder my beloved disciple, and you have held me captive for a thousand years. Do you really think it was a perfect match?"

Xiling Muxue was furious, her eyes were extremely stern, and through the blue gauze, it was like a sharp knife, piercing into Chu Ye's heart.

Chu Ye looked at Xiling Muxue in disbelief and hurriedly defended: "Elder Xiling, I don't know where you heard the rumors. Ling Luo's death has nothing to do with this sect leader. Please..."

"Okay! Go back. I don't want to see your hypocritical face again."

You are not welcome at Baicao Peak!"

Venerable Qingli has issued an order to expel guests.

Chu Ye is also a face-saving person. Today, he suffered repeated blows and his heart is already very fragile.

At this moment, he could no longer remain shameless in the herb field.

"Farewell!"

Chu Ye took a deep breath, his face was ashen, he immediately turned around and left.

When Ling Xiande saw this, he fisted Xiling Muxue with both hands and hurriedly followed Chu Ye and left.

"Okay, everyone who is an eyesore is gone."

Ling Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, spread her arms, and stretched.

Xiling Muxue's tense nerves did not relax because of this, and her eyes turned to the strange man in purple and gold clothes who was very skilled and full of ruffianism.

When the strange man in purple and gold clothes looked very greedy at the elixirs that were over a thousand years old in his herb field, he was almost drooling.

Xiling Muxue's heart was filled with anger, her pupils shrank fiercely, and she shouted angrily: "Who are you, who dare to covet this old man's elixir so blatantly?"

The cheap dragon was stunned.

Before he could retract the saliva from his lips, he turned around, gave Xiling Muxue a flattering smile, and said, "Master, I'll reward you with two thousand-year-old elixirs."


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