Fu Chen looked at his dazed face and took a sip of tea.

Rong Luo looked at him blankly and asked again: "But Yue Zun agreed to ask for a marriage contract for me?"

He held the teacup and nodded.

Then, Rong Luo's face seemed to be kissed by the sun, and it exploded into a flower. His smile could not be even brighter, and he thanked him repeatedly.

Looking at his happy appearance, Fu Chen's heart sank a little more.

Back then, in order to get his father's consent, he did not hesitate to go to the world for more than 60 years. When he finally got his father's consent, he looked so happy.

Seeing the excitement that he could not hide, Fu Chen seemed to see who he was.

"Now, tell me about your Ling Mei." Put down the teacup in your hand, Fu Chen raised his eyes lightly, and looked at the man in front of him.

He made a gesture of waiting, then took a pen and ink from the desk in the inner room and sat directly opposite Fu Chen.

"My sister Ling is a small sea snake in my West Sea. She was my companion before and stayed in the Medicine King Valley to study." He wrote while saying, "She has good talent and has reached a mid-level disciple before me, and then she was targeted by Lin Sheng."

Speaking of this, he snorted coldly.

"My sister Ling has no father or mother, she is pure and kind by nature. I know that her status is very different from her. Even if she has a deep relationship, she cannot get together. So..." He looked up at Fu Chen and sighed softly, "So he doesn't have to worry about Yue Zun asking him to be the main room. If he can get a side room, Rong Luo will not be able to repay this life."

Looking at the paper in his hand and writing down information about Ling Mei, Fu Chen's brow was frowning very tightly.

Before I thought about it, I promised to give the child of Xihai Shuijun a marriage. Now, listening to the situation of this little sea snake, it is really difficult.

In addition, he also told Zhaoyue about the conditions for negotiating with the Heavenly Lord two days ago, but how to create this?

One is the second son of the Lord of the West Sea, the sea dragon with the world turning upside down, and the other is the little sea snake with no father or mother.

This gap is even bigger than the gap between him and the spirit girl back then.

No matter what, the Lingnu was also a disciple of Luo Yao, the sword immortal in Junji Mountain.

Fu Chen's brows were twisted into pieces, and he was completely in trouble when he looked at the beautiful small characters on the paper.

At this moment, Zhaoyue might be more difficult than him. Looking at Yun Xiaoxian's expectant eyes, she pursed her lips and drank a whole pot of tea in front of her.

Yun Xiaoxian was very considerate and quickly made another pot for her. The posture seemed to be like if I didn’t get your consent today, I wouldn’t leave.

Zhao Yuelian sighed several times and said, "Before Lin Sheng, he was because of Fuchen's family. Now he suddenly wanted to take another disciple... Let's do this, I will discuss with Ye Ming first, what do you think about the Medicine God?"

Yun Xiaoxian nodded: "Well, I should know about this matter, so I will wait for good news from Yue Zun."

Afterwards, he saw the horizon slightly flushing, and then stood up and said goodbye with satisfaction.

Looking at his happy departure, Zhaoyue scratched her head hard.

What the hell is causing is really troublesome!

But in fact, the most important thing is that you cannot offend Yun Xiaoxian from the Medicine King Valley now. After all, the medicinal materials in the future will have to be taken from him. If you offend others at this time, it will be difficult to get medicine in the future.

Looking at the rare Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass in the brocade box, I was so angry that I couldn't get out of it.

He knocked his fingertips on the table a few times, and made up his mind and simply pulled a cushion. Yun Xiaoxianguang asked to take it away, but he didn't say that he had accepted it as his disciple.

Thinking of this, my mood suddenly became clear.

I picked up the pen and wrote a small page in black and white, and folded it a few times.

"Old Hei, go and go back quickly."

He stretched out his hand and the black sky shone in her clothes, which was originally in her clothes, followed the trend, biting the strip and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There are not many words on the letter, only one sentence:

I am kind to my teacher and I am going to bring you a disciple back. I am in trouble.

Cangyuan Jun Ye Ming, the head of the Huanhua Pavilion in Yuehai, Zhaoyue’s only closed disciple, and the descendant of the orthodox Yue clan. He is young and promising, and is also a well-known figure in the world and deserts.

But when I saw this black and white letter, the tea that had just sucked into my mouth was spraying in one breath.

Although I have long been accustomed to Zhaoyue's various actions that did not follow the rules, I have followed her behind and cleaned up the mess once or twice, but now I must have no idea what kind of immortal family I have stabbed and couldn't move.

His eyes rolled and he replied, "Only female apprentices are accepted."

Then, he respectfully bowed to Hei Tianzhao and tied the small strip around his neck.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Ye Zhen supporting Shi Yan and stepping in from outside the door.

"metropolitan."

Ye Ming nodded and signaled him to sit down and say.

"The Heavenly Clan has come and is urgent, saying that Xuanyuan Sword has appeared again after being called."

Ye Ming was stunned: "When did it happen?"

"Three days ago."

He lowered his head and said nothing. Three days ago, it happened to be two days after Zhao Yueyue left the Huanhua Pavilion in Yuehai.

Could it be?

"The letter from the Heavenly Clan did not say who was summoned by him. He only said that he would appear again and have a new master. My inner friend and I guess that the little prince of the Heavenly Clan really drew his sword." Ye Zhen paused and sighed.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Ye Ming thought for a moment and felt that things might not be as bad as the two of them had guessed.

Following the trajectory of time, Zhaoyue told him five days ago that he would leave and go to the Medicine King Valley to find medicine for the Fox Emperor. He also specifically explained that Yun Xiaoxian's maze was too troublesome and that it would be difficult to deal with it.

The next two days, the Xuanyuan Sword was recalled. Speaking of this, the Yun Yu Sword, who suddenly broke out and ranked among the top ten of the weapons list, appeared in the world. This was what happened in the past few days.

I always feel that there must be a close connection between them.

"It's hard to say that the little prince drew his sword before he returned. Moreover, the letter from the Heavenly Clan is unclear, so he didn't say who drew the sword."

Since the Xuanyuan Sword became a prince Fuchen after the Battle of the Wasteland, he has been taken in the weapon pavilion of the Nine Heavens by the current Tianjun Fusang. He was guarded strictly and almost no one has ever seen the ancient artifact that can command the creatures of all the worlds and desolates.

Zhao Yue once told him decades ago that the young prince now could not pull out the magic sword, but the reason was not explicitly stated. Now that the sword has been summoned, perhaps it has no relationship with the young prince.

"Anyway, we will go to the Tian Clan to congratulate you." He looked at Ye Zhen in front of him and said seriously.

No matter what the heavenly clan sells, you should do the things you should pay attention to.

Since he didn't say who drew the sword, he didn't care about that much, let's congratulate him first.

"Do you want to wait until the Immortal Lord comes back before making a decision?" Ye Zhen looked at the ten words that were condensed into a lump of brow beside him, and he was worried.

After all, that sword was the only thing left by her brother.
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