Looking back at the beginning, several unknown people broke into Tianqibao Pavilion, saying they were looking for Chen Shen.
At first, these people made up stories, claiming to be close friends from the same school as Chen Shen, and were entrusted by Chen Shen to take them to the cultivation world for a reunion.
The second uncle Chen Xiaohai, who was thoughtful and thoughtful, was afraid that there might be fraud, so he refused to pass the blame. He said that he would let Chen Shen look for it himself.
When those people saw that they were too soft, they decided to be tough.
Several masters of the Xuanhuang Realm attacked at the same time, quickly restraining Ling'er and others, and branded some kind of weird formation into their eyebrows.
Then, Miao Ling lost consciousness.
Until now, she finally woke up.
And when she opened her eyes, it was the face that she had missed countless days and nights for four years. It would be strange if she wasn't excited!
That day, despite being excited, the girl was also a little suspicious: "Wait... let me go!"
"I understand, how could Master Chen be here? It must be the bad guys who pretended to be here."
She wanted to break away from Chen Shen's arms, but after exerting force, she realized that one of her arms was missing.
This surprise is no small matter.
Fortunately, Chen Shen reacted very quickly and hurriedly diverted the other party's attention: "Ling'er! Calm down, I am really Chen Shen, your young master, I guarantee it will be true!"
"How is it possible... Although the appearance and facial features are similar, my young master does not have gray hair at all."
"But you have a strand of hair that goes from the root to the tip of your hair that is white, and you still want to lie to me? Humph!"
"Let go now, or I won't be polite!"
After Miao Ling said this, her body was full of mysterious energy and her eyes were resolute.
"Haha, not bad, my Ling'er has improved even more than when I quietly rushed back to the Imperial Capital a year ago!"
Chen Shen smiled slightly: "You are no longer the little maid who was timid about everything."
"Now you have developed a strong heart that can stand alone. I am very pleased..."
"Huh? He said that one year ago... one year ago, Master Chen Shen did return to the Imperial Capital of Great Xia. Is he really the young master?"
While Miao Ling was thinking to herself, she opened her mouth and asked, "Are you really the young master?"
"Okay, then let me ask you, when did you teach Ling'er the art of forging mysterious weapons? And when did you train Mr. Shun to become a master of mysterious food?"
Chen Shen smiled slightly and scratched the opponent's little nose dotingly: "Ling'er is not only stronger, but also smarter. Do you know that you deliberately dug a hole for your opponent?"
"You and Mr. Shun are both self-taught. I am just playing a guiding role."
"Moreover, you said the opposite: Mr. Shun is the Xuan Weapon Master, and you are the Xuan Food Master."
"Speaking of which... I haven't had delicious food made by Ling'er for a long time~"
"Ah! You, you, you, are you really the young master?"
Ling'er was overjoyed and rushed to Chen Shen's heart: "Ooooh... Young Master, Ling'er misses you so much!"
"Ever since you came back to life from the bottom of the lotus pond next to Kowloon City, Ling'er has never been separated from the young master. But after you returned to the Qingyun Sect... we were separated for another year!"
Chen Shen laughed again: "Haha, when did you become a clever little ghost?"
"I clearly broke out of the coffin, so what happened to the lotus pond in Kowloon City?"
Hearing this, Miao Ling was finally able to confirm that the young man with a strand of white hair in front of her was undoubtedly Chen Shen!
Because at the beginning, after he broke out of the coffin, he was afraid that he would be targeted by Chen Xiong and Chen Hu again in a short period of time, so he never mentioned it to anyone.
He even specifically told Ling'er and Shun Lao not to spread the word.
"Master! Wuwuwuwu..."
At this moment, Miao Ling's strength suddenly burst, and she cried like a little tearful person: "The young master is not good, the master and the others are all..."
"No need to say anything, I already know everything you want to say. And now, grandpa, second uncle, and Mr. Shun have all been rescued by me."
There was not much time left, so Chen Shen had to interrupt: "The most important thing now is to help you reattach your broken arm!"
"Repairing a broken arm?"
"Not bad." Chen Shen stretched out his hand and pointed at the blood pigeon's arm not far away, and briefly described everything that had happened before.
"Look, the dove head has opened its eyes. It's not a good look!"
At a certain moment, Chen Shen smiled bitterly and said: "Now, only you can control it and control the power of the blood dove spirit."
"Quick, I don't want to suffer another sound kill. With my current cultivation level and the strength of my soul, I will definitely die."
Miao Ling stared at her big watery eyes and pursed her lips: "It turns out that the young master gave birth to a strand of white hair all because of me..."
Immediately, she stood up suddenly and stood in front of Chen Shen: "Bad pigeon! You are not allowed to do anything to the young master!"
"嘤?嘤嘤~~"
The next moment, the blood pigeon flapped its wings and slowly flew up. It called Miao Ling a few times in a very dependent manner, then flew towards Miao Ling with a "swish", and caught the opponent's broken arm impartially.
at.
"Chi chi chi chi chi..."
The pair of blood pigeon wings instantly turned into mysterious energy, threading needles and threads at the incision.
After just three breaths, the broken arm was successfully reattached.
The dove's head on the palm of the hand has faded away and turned into a blood mole again, embedded in the palm of the hand.
"Huh? My arm is back again?"
Miao Ling was greatly surprised.
She tried moving a few times, and, well, she was able to command like an arm. She was really "commanding like an arm."
A smile just bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly her whole body trembled.
"Chi chi, chi chi chi..."
There were waves of cold air all over his body.
With Miao Ling as the center of the circle, the freezing power spread quickly, covering the entire cave in the blink of an eye!
"Well, it's cold... so cold!"
"Ling'er?"
Chen Shen was shocked and turned pale. Then he suddenly thought of something and slapped his thigh suddenly: "Oops! It must be the evil power hidden in the spiritual power of the blood pigeon."
"Pure Yang blood!"
He hurriedly put a touch of divine soul power into the Coiling Dragon Blood Jade: "Senior Dragon-Slaying God, Senior Dragon-Slaying God!"
"What's the matter? So impatient..."
"I, I need the dragon's blood to neutralize the evil power in her body. The evil power of the blood pigeon spirit body!"
"What? Blood pigeon spirit body? Are you kidding me?"
"Do you always look at me like I'm joking? Come on!" Chen Shen was almost going crazy with anxiety.
It’s just that he was so overjoyed when he saw Miao Ling regaining consciousness that he accidentally threw the last instructions from the Eye of Heaven out of the sky...
"Well... if you tell me in detail, I can give you the right medicine."
After Chen Shen summarized Miao Ling's current situation in a few words, the Dragon Slayer God smiled slightly: "Haha, that woman...isn't she pretty? Do you like her?"
Chen Shen was stunned for a moment, and then his anger swelled: "Old man, human life is at stake, you have to take your time to joke!"
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, of course I ask you this for a reason."
The Dragon Slayer God said with a sly smile: "Hehehe, in fact, in her current state, the effect of bathing in pure Yang dragon blood is not good, and it is far less effective than your dual cultivation with her..."