Sheng Xianxian was sitting in the room at this time, and an elderly alchemist was carefully taking her pulse.

The white-haired old man frowned, and Sheng Xianxian was worried.

"Mr. Sheng, am I seriously ill?"

Sheng Xianxian looked at Mr. Sheng's solemn expression and suddenly felt chilled in her heart.

"Is there any hope?"

Sheng Xianxian looked at Mr. Sheng who didn't say anything and felt even more panicked.

The corner of Sheng Lao's mouth twitched: "Xianxian girl, what are you thinking about?"

"Old man, I'm taking your pulse, could you please stop talking?"

"Oh."

After a moment, Mr. Sheng withdrew his hand.

"I just don't see what's wrong with you, old man."

"You're not in good health."

Sheng Xianxian was also speechless. If it weren’t for your solemn expression, I wouldn’t have thought so.

"So I'm fine?"

"Of course, and he is very strong, even stronger than many monks."

"He's as strong as an ox, and he's in great shape."

Old Sheng stroked his beard with satisfaction. This was the girl he had watched grow up since she was a child.

The corner of Sheng Xianxian's mouth twitched, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

But he still said it politely.

"Thank you, Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Xianxian felt relieved when she heard him say this. She thought something was wrong with her.

The temple was pure white, and Sheng Nianbai's face was even paler, and his lips looked as if he had lost too much blood.

"Your Highness, Miss Sheng asked an alchemist to check her body."

"I didn't find anything." The person on the side lowered his head respectfully.

"Ah."

A hint of darkness flashed across Sheng Nian's white eyes, and he gently flipped through a yellowed ancient book in his hand.

The book appears to have been frequently flipped through and the pages look quite worn.

"Your Highness, this is a major event that has occurred recently."

"Leave it alone."

"Yes."

The visitor put down the tray and carefully retreated out of the hall.

Sheng Nianbai read the ancient book over and over again many times, and slowly closed his eyes.

He let out a breath and put away the ancient book.

Pick up one of the scrolls in the tray and gently unroll it.

"boom!"

The table on one side was instantly crushed by Sheng Nianbai, and the people outside the door were startled.

He hurried in and said, "Your Highness, what happened?"

"Who is this woman?"

The man below raised his head and replied, "Your Highness, this man is the head of Shenmeng Valley, Shen Ruo."

"It is a sect that has only risen recently. It has caused the Temple to suffer heavy losses. Many sects have stood on the opposite side of the Temple."

Sheng Nianbai stared at Shen Ruo in the portrait. Her beautiful fox eyes seemed to be able to speak, looking at him through the portrait.

"Send all the news about Shenmeng Valley here."

"Yes."

Sheng Nianbai raised his hand slightly, and his men left quietly.

But I was also relieved, because His Royal Highness the Holy Son had been in a weird mood these days.

They don't know what's wrong with him, so they have to be careful.

"Shen Ruo."

Sheng Nianbai stared at the portrait on the scroll with cold eyes.

In a mountain range in Kunyan Continent, a young man disappeared before he could even say a word in a flash of golden light.

The man turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared on the spot, as if he had never existed.

And a wisp of black gas also disappeared into the air along with this breath.

"Brother, I have gained the attention of the sect recently."

"Am I awesome!"

The girl in red showed off her pills, her face filled with happiness.

The man's eyes were full of doting and indulgence.

Soon after the girl went out, she turned the corner.

"Pfft."

A flash of golden light passed by, and the girl's heart was pierced directly.

The girl opened her mouth, but blood kept flowing out of it and she couldn't utter a word.

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and there was despair and unwillingness in his eyes.

His body fell weakly to the ground, and after a moment he turned into a pool of ashes.

And this kind of thing happened several more times.

Xiangnan had a bad feeling when he went out today. At this moment, he was communicating with an old beggar.

The old beggar seemed to have some mental problems, and he didn't know what Xiangnan said to him.

There was just one person mumbling there, and Xiangnan suddenly thought of his grandfather who passed away young.

I felt a little sad, and I felt even more distressed when I saw the old beggar wearing tattered clothes.

"Grandpa, let me put on some new clothes for you." Xiang Nanyu's eyes were glistening with tears.

"No, no, I want cookies!"

He changed the old beggar's clothes and bought him some food.

"I bought it, I bought it, Grandpa takes it."

Looking at the only spirit stone left on him, Xiang Nanyu sighed.

Then he looked at the old man wolfing down the biscuit and sighed.

He is such a loser himself, yet he cannot bear to see the sufferings of the world.

He is really useless.

He shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Xiangnan then left, but shortly after he left, a man came directly to the old beggar.

Only the scent of Xiangnan and the clothes was left, nothing else was found.

Xiangnan was walking on the street at this moment, feeling a little heavy-hearted.

Little did he know that he had just escaped a disaster.

"System, is the mission completed?"

"Zizi!"

"Verifying, please wait..."

A progress bar appears in front of you and to the south, one minute later.

The mission was accomplished and Xiangnan breathed a sigh of relief.

Rewards: 2,000 top-grade spirit stones, two bottles of sixth-grade elixirs, a fifth-grade sword...

Xiangnan's eyes lit up. He didn't expect the reward to be so huge.

It's really rare that this stingy system has changed its nature.

He had to use these things quickly, find a place to hide and use them first.

"Mission released: Obtain a Zhuling fruit."

Xiangnan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, started to feel annoyed again.

I looked at the mission time and it was still early.

Let’s talk about it later.

In Shenmeng Valley, a group of disciples walked together, talking and laughing.

The disciples around me all have their own things to do and seem to be very fulfilled.

Shen Ruo touched Xuan Cang who was sleeping beside him and continued to deal with the things at hand.

Inside Xie Xuan's room, she suddenly opened her eyes at this moment.

"Huhu...huhu..."

Xie Xuan panted rapidly, pushed the door open and walked out.

The people guarding nearby wanted to step forward, but Xie Xuan stopped them directly.

At this moment, Xie Xuan's eyes were still covered with a white cloth, but she seemed to be walking on flat ground.

It was not affected at all by the fact that I couldn't see.

Until Xie Xuan came to a place and suddenly blocked a golden light.

"grown ups!"

Xuan Cang walked out from the golden light, emitting a strange aura all over his body.

A strand of hair had turned white at some point, and her eyes stared coldly at the panting Xie Xuan.

"What's the matter?"

Xie Xuan's eyes were covered with a white cloth, but one could still see the anxiety on his face.

"grown ups……"

"I hope you take care of yourself, sir."

"This is the only way to stay with the master."

After holding it in for a long time, Xie Xuan finally uttered these few words.

Xuan Cang glanced at Xie Xuan, and the coldness in his eyes was much less.

"Ah."

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