Urban ancient fairy doctor

Looking at the direction in which Hua Feihong disappeared, Liu Baiyi looked confused and had no idea what was happening.

Now that you have come all the way to the Cold Sword Immortal Sect, why did you shrink back at the last critical moment?

She has been busy planning martial arts competitions in the sect for the past few days, and she has no idea what happened in the imperial city of the Holy Dragon Empire.

If you heard about the woman who cut off the palace with one sword, you would probably understand the key immediately, but it's a pity that she doesn't know.

Even so, she was not prepared to change her mind and smiled slightly awkwardly.

"There was a little accident, but it's nothing. Even if one person is missing, it won't affect our competition to find a bride."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Wuying stood up.

"Um... Master Liu, I'm really sorry. I was in a hurry before I came here and forgot that today is my mother's eightieth birthday. I want to go back to celebrate her birthday. Farewell!"

After he finished speaking, he ran out quickly, leaving everyone present confused.

"What's going on? Isn't he almost 100 years old this year? Why should he celebrate his mother's eightieth birthday?"

The disciples of Hanjian Immortal Sect look at me and you, both of them are confused.

Liu Baiyi's expression instantly darkened. Isn't this trying to undermine himself?

"Let's go. Even if there is only one person left today, our contest to recruit a bride will still go on..."

Before she could finish her words, Feng Wuhen stood up.

"Well...I'll go get them back..."

After saying that, without waiting for Liu Baiyi to react, he used Kamikaze Valley's movement skills to the extreme and disappeared from the place in an instant.

"this……"

In just a blink of an eye, all three disciples from the Hanjian Immortal Sect who had sent invitations were gone.

In fact, this martial arts competition is different from ordinary private marriage recruitment. It was carefully planned by Liu Baiyi.

Firstly, he wanted to arrange a marriage for Leng Qingqiu to prevent him from being taken away by Ye Bufan. Secondly, he also wanted to find a strong ally for the sect, so his target was several other nine-star sects, but there were not many of them.

But she never expected that the three people who had arrived normally would now be running faster than the other.

Yuan Mutong is an experienced man, and he knows what is happening in the imperial city of the Holy Dragon Empire, and has basically guessed the reasons.

He burst into laughter: "Master Liu, should we cancel the martial arts contest now?"

Ye Bufan's expression was not very good-looking. He had just used his spiritual consciousness to secretly scan the Hanjian Immortal Sect, and it turned out that he did not find Leng Qingqiu's shadow.

In other words, either they are not within the sect, or they are hidden.

He looked at Liu Baiyi with cold eyes: "Master Liu, where is Qingqiu now?"

"this……"

Liu Baiyi's expression was extremely ugly, and things were completely beyond her control now.

If Ye Bufan takes away Leng Qingqiu, this is obviously not what she wants.

But if you don't agree, you can't find a reasonable excuse now.

In normal times, it would be enough to just go for it, but now that the great god Yuan Mutong is sitting there, Xuantianmen can't afford to provoke him at all.

Seeing that she was still unwilling to agree, Yuan Mutong's face instantly darkened: "Master Liu, do you have any questions?"

"I……"

Liu Baiyi sighed secretly, and just when he was about to give in, a sharp laughter suddenly came from outside the door.

"Hahaha, veteran ghost, what are you doing? Are you bullying others?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two people, an old man and a young man, walked in from outside.

The person walking in front was a skinny old man. Compared to the fat Motoki Michi, this guy was completely at the other end of the spectrum.

There was no flesh on his body and he looked dry, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Although he was thinner, the old man's momentum was not weak at all, and he was clearly at the pinnacle of Mahayana.

Behind him was a young man in his thirties, holding a white origami fan in his hand. He had a smile on his face but could not hide the arrogance that came from his bones.

Like the skinny old man, this young man is also at the peak of Mahayana.

After seeing these two people, Yuan Mutong's expression changed: "Old ghost Shan, what are you doing here?"

It turned out that the skinny old man who came was an old acquaintance of him, Shan Pingxin, the chief steward of Taixu Palace.

They both belong to the Holy Sect and are both general managers. They often interact with each other, but they are extremely difficult to deal with and dislike each other.

The other young man is Sima Wang, the core disciple of Taixu Palace. Only the core disciples of the Holy Sect can reach the peak of Mahayana at this age.

"What, you can come but I can't?"

Shan Pingxin glanced and said, "I heard that the Hanjian Immortal Sect is looking for a bride. I brought the sect disciples here to propose marriage. Isn't that okay?"

"Of course, welcome, welcome."

The sorrow on Liu Baiyi's face was swept away, and he looked at the two people in front of him as if he had seen a savior.

After the Great Elder Li Miaozhen returned home, she briefly explained the matter, and then said she would shut herself up and think about her mistakes.

But before that, she specifically told her to send a copy to the Holy Gate Taixu Palace when she sent the invitation.

Originally, she didn't take it too seriously. After all, he was a high-ranking holy sect, so how could he take a fancy to a disciple of his own sect.

But sending invitations didn’t cost much, so I made arrangements.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, someone from Taixu Palace actually came to propose marriage.

The three holy sects in Kunlun Wonderland are equally powerful, Taixu Palace is not inferior to Xuantian Sect, and Shan Pingxin's status is not lower than Yuan Mutong. In this case, she suddenly gained confidence.

Liu Baiyi enthusiastically stepped forward to welcome the two in and arranged for them to sit down.

Yuan Mu Tong slapped the table: "Shan Pingxin, what are you doing? The female disciple of Hanjian Immortal Sect is the woman of Ye Yixian, why are you proposing a marriage? Do you want to bully others in Taixu Palace!"

After hearing what he said, Ye Bufan immediately guessed the identity of the other party, and his heart sank.

Unexpectedly, someone suddenly came to Taixu Palace, and the identity of the other party was not inferior to Yuan Mutong, so his plan to use Xuantianmen to recruit people would not work.

The most important thing is that Liu Baiyi's butt in front of him is obviously sitting on the other side. It seems that things are really difficult to handle.

If we try hard to grab it, we no longer have the advantage in terms of strength, and besides, we haven't found where Leng Qingqiu is at all.

At this time, his brain was spinning rapidly, hoping to find other ways to break the situation.

Shan Pingxin sat opposite, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, looking calm and relaxed.

"I mean, Elder Ghost, what you said is wrong. No matter what relationship Fairy Hanjian had with this young man before, she is now just a disciple of Hanjian Fairy Sect.

Have you forgotten the rules of my cultivation world? As long as you join the sect, all causes and effects in the secular world will be cut off.

In other words, the little girl named Leng is now just a disciple of the Hanjian Immortal Sect and has no relationship with anyone else.

As for whether to recruit a bride and whom to recruit, it is the Hanjian Immortal Sect who has the final say, and no one else can interfere! "

Jiang is very old, and this old guy took the advantage as soon as he made a move, and he spoke clearly and logically.